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Kid! Reader X Kid! Prussia "Get back here Gilly!!!" You yelled after the sprinting albino in front of you, running as fast as your little legs could carry you. "Kesesese~ Never! Besides no one could ever catch me!" Gilbert cackled before sprinting even faster. You could swear you could see his head doubling in its size. You and your best friends decided to play a fun game of tag, eventually you were 'it' and quickly made your way to find someone, that someone happened to be Gilbert. You had chased him for the longest time, and you were both now out of breath. You were extremely persistent, and you were determined to make the self-proclaim

Ti Amo Tanto The German solider was tossing and turning in his bed. Having another nightmare… Suddenly his eyes shot open quickly sitting up in a cold sweat. He quickly glanced around the dark room, reassuring him he was home. He quickly ran his hand through his short blonde hair and sighed deeply. There was a small knock on the door. "Who is it?" the German asked groggily. "Ve~ it's Feliciana…" he heard the smaller country peep. The door opened slightly and saw her standing behind it. She normally made her way into Ludwig's room in the middle of the night. He signaled her to come in. She smiled and scurried in, closing the door be

(( SOOOO I have been working on this after school and finally decided to upload it. Sorry it's a bit of...well it sucks. Anyway  COMMENTS ARE GREATLY LOVED  So sorry to my Marvel watchers for not having anything out recently I figured its well your turn to get something again. Oh and there is a link to more Steve stories in the description.))          " Stark I need to speak with you." The blonde announced rounding the corner into the 'Dome of Confusion', as he considered the lab where Dr Banner and Mr Stark typically spent their hours working on science mumbo jumbo. " What? What now? I'm eating." The brunette said with a food packed mouth

1) Blindfold 2) Under the sheets 3) Chains 4) Fingers 5) Chocolate 6) Shower 7) From behind 8) Surprise 9) Bubbles 10) Outdoors 11) Take Me (Away) 12) Experimental 13) Blow Me Away 14) Role Play 15) Lollipop 16) Dangerous 17) Blood 18) First time 19) Strip 20) Pop 21) Cheat 22) Tease 23) Bruises 24) Tongue 25) Strangers 26) Tackle 27) Feed 28) Trail 29) Candles 30) On the edge 31) Dominant 32) Painful 33) Bliss 34) Loud 35) Do That Again 36) All Night Long 37) Moment of Weakness 38) Traditional 39) Whipped Cream 40) Upside Down 41) Flexible 42) For dessert 43) Don't Stop. 44) Harder 45) Bump in the Night 46) Booty call 47) One Night Stand 48)

The tests started, The subjects were done, the only left is the stupidest of all... Mathematics... 'Why must they always give us maths last?!' You sat at your desk drawing random Chibis on a scrap of paper. You glanced around the room, all the other students were still bent over their tests scribbling madly. You giggled to yourself. Gilbert had his tongue poking out and his eyebrows furrowed in concentration. Antonio was staring upwards, searching for answers in the textured celling. You had found the test easy, but unbelievably Francis finished first. You felt slightly proud of his achievement. The supervising teacher got up from his desk

You, Antonio, Gilbert and Francis are in the middle of freaking long, boring discussion. You're not so interested in Mathematics and it is the subject you hated the most, It gives you headache! As usual, Antonio is sleeping, using the book to hide his face, Francis is using his phone (texting someone probably?), and Gilbert is annoying you, asking If you could tutor him for the exams tomorrow. The school bell range indicating that the teacher would soon come into the classroom. Gilbert stood up. "Hey,___! Let's skip class!" he cried, the attention of the class was pointed at the two of you as he dragged you out, Antonio and Francis tagged a

 Ok, so maybe you weren't used to being touched. Maybe you weren't used to being the center of attention. Either way, the physical and emotional attention you received from France on a daily basis was  WAY  out of your comfort zone. It's not that you  hated  him, you just didn't enjoy the constant touching, groping, and the whispered "sweet nothings". You were friendly and polite to everyone, but when it came to France, your more aggressive side often reared it's ugly head.    I am in misery There ain't nobody who can comfort me "Oh, _____!" The Frenchman exclaimed happily. You lifted your gaze up from your papers at the conference table

England x Reader x France ~WARNING: THIS IS A CRACK (sort of..) IF YOU NO LIKE CRACK, NO READ. :| ME CAVEMAN.~ lawl. ///---///---///---/// "Bloody frog.. wha-DON'T YOU DARE TRY TO HIT ON (name)!!!" "Oh, Arthur.. is there a problem mon ami?" "First of all, I am NOT your friend! And secondly, YES, THERE IS A PROBLEM. I don't want you to get your Frog-germs on (name) so stay away from her!" "Ohonhonhon~ but why? Is she your girlfriend or something?" "WH-WHAT?! O-OF COURSE NOT! I DON'T-" "Do you LIKE her?" "W-wha.. no! No I don't! Its just that-" "Oh, so you're her knight in shining armor?" "W-what the hell are you saying?! Of course