Chapter 9
You make your way back to the parlor and spot Poland on his knees mopping up a dark spot in the carpet. "What happened?" You ask.
"The, uh, wine it, uh, well..." he stuttered.
"Wait a minute..." You say. "Why is it that you were at my door in seconds and yet you had time to propose to me before Liet even got a chance to knock on the door?"
"Um," Poland replied, "I may or may not have broken a bottle of wine on his head..."
Your jaw drops and you shout playfully, "Foul! Red card mister! I'm staying at my house tonight, and you will not be joining me!"
"But-"
"No buts'. You broke a bottle of wine on my fake master's head
Chapter 8
Liet pounded on the door interrupting your lovely moment. You sigh and looked to Poland. He begged you with his eyes not to answer, but you said to him, "I must speak with him." His turn to sigh.
"Very well, please, make it quick."
You smile at him. "I'll try." You open the door to a sobbing Liet. "Come on in Liet. Poland, wait for us in the parlor" Poland nodded and left the room as Liet entered. The two of you sat side by side on the bed silently. Suddenly Liet turned toward you, gently pulling your face toward him and kissed you as gently as a butterfly. As you began to immerse yourself into him you remembered what you had j
Chapter 7
It was so surprising, so spur of the moment that their confessions left you confused and bewildered. So you did what anyone would do. You began to sob. You jumped up and ran to your room all while tears were streaming down your face. As you got to your room you shut the door behind you, mere seconds before Poland could come rushing through it. He banged on the door and tried with all his might to open it. "Please _____! Let me in!" As he started to get the door open you flung yourself away from the door and onto the bed. Poland rushed in. "Oh _____, please forgive me! I'm so, so sorry!" You noticed that he too, was sobbing. He look
Chapter 6
'This is a disaster' you think to yourself as you stare at your reflection in the full length mirror behind the door. The dress was skimpy to make it sound pleasant. The truth of the matter was that the dress hung more than half a foot below your collar bone and mere inches below your waist. 'I can't go in front of Poland looking like this.' But before you could do anything about it, the door to your room burst open and their stood Poland, with Liet cowering behind him. As his eyes took in the full sight of you his cheeks turned red and the bulge in his pants got bigger. Quickly, before he could say anything, you bowed (unintention
Chapter 5
"What was that for?!?" Liet couldn't contain his anger any longer. It was after school that same day and you were at Liet's house again. "Poland called and he's coming. Here. Now."
'Oh shit.' you think. You're running out of time. "You must have had a maid before!" Liet took a precious moment for thought.
"Well, there was one. But she was just some crazed fangirl who wanted to stalk me."
"Where did she live? Show me the room!" Liet rushed to a room, and you followed right on his heels.
"Here!" Liet panted. "Just so you know, she had a flair for drama. I don't know what you're going to find in there. I never asked her to wea
Chapter 4
The next day at school you appear arm in arm with Liet. You find it surprising that it doesn't bother you in the least to be this close to Liet. As you enter the classroom you see Poland sitting at his desk watching the door, waiting for you. When he sees you, arms still linked with Liet, he blushes. 'Oh god!' you think. 'His blush only makes him cuter!' You smile nonchalantly at him and then turn to Liet, forgetting how close you are to him, and you end up in his arms.
He has his arms around you and he's blushing outrageously, but you just smile at him and whisper, "May as well make this realistic." And you kiss him. He doesn't
Chapter 3
"Haha! Gotta go. Bye Poland!" Liet hung up the phone.
"What the hell did you do that for?"
He smiled, "You mean telling him that you like him? Sorry about that, but I have a plan." As it turned out, Liet actually had no clue you like Poland. His plan was to have you pretend to be his girlfriend in order to make Poland jealous. "I'm really sorry _____, but he's been taking advantage of me for so long, I want to have just this one thing that he wants."
"Don't talk about me like I'm some object you two are fighting over!" you shout at him. Eventually though, you give in and agree to his plan.
Chapter 9
You make your way back to the parlor and spot Poland on his knees mopping up a dark spot in the carpet. "What happened?" You ask.
"The, uh, wine it, uh, well..." he stuttered.
"Wait a minute..." You say. "Why is it that you were at my door in seconds and yet you had time to propose to me before Liet even got a chance to knock on the door?"
"Um," Poland replied, "I may or may not have broken a bottle of wine on his head..."
Your jaw drops and you shout playfully, "Foul! Red card mister! I'm staying at my house tonight, and you will not be joining me!"
"But-"
"No buts'. You broke a bottle of wine on my fake master's head
Chapter 8
Liet pounded on the door interrupting your lovely moment. You sigh and looked to Poland. He begged you with his eyes not to answer, but you said to him, "I must speak with him." His turn to sigh.
"Very well, please, make it quick."
You smile at him. "I'll try." You open the door to a sobbing Liet. "Come on in Liet. Poland, wait for us in the parlor" Poland nodded and left the room as Liet entered. The two of you sat side by side on the bed silently. Suddenly Liet turned toward you, gently pulling your face toward him and kissed you as gently as a butterfly. As you began to immerse yourself into him you remembered what you had j
Chapter 7
It was so surprising, so spur of the moment that their confessions left you confused and bewildered. So you did what anyone would do. You began to sob. You jumped up and ran to your room all while tears were streaming down your face. As you got to your room you shut the door behind you, mere seconds before Poland could come rushing through it. He banged on the door and tried with all his might to open it. "Please _____! Let me in!" As he started to get the door open you flung yourself away from the door and onto the bed. Poland rushed in. "Oh _____, please forgive me! I'm so, so sorry!" You noticed that he too, was sobbing. He look
Chapter 6
'This is a disaster' you think to yourself as you stare at your reflection in the full length mirror behind the door. The dress was skimpy to make it sound pleasant. The truth of the matter was that the dress hung more than half a foot below your collar bone and mere inches below your waist. 'I can't go in front of Poland looking like this.' But before you could do anything about it, the door to your room burst open and their stood Poland, with Liet cowering behind him. As his eyes took in the full sight of you his cheeks turned red and the bulge in his pants got bigger. Quickly, before he could say anything, you bowed (unintention
Chapter 5
"What was that for?!?" Liet couldn't contain his anger any longer. It was after school that same day and you were at Liet's house again. "Poland called and he's coming. Here. Now."
'Oh shit.' you think. You're running out of time. "You must have had a maid before!" Liet took a precious moment for thought.
"Well, there was one. But she was just some crazed fangirl who wanted to stalk me."
"Where did she live? Show me the room!" Liet rushed to a room, and you followed right on his heels.
"Here!" Liet panted. "Just so you know, she had a flair for drama. I don't know what you're going to find in there. I never asked her to wea
Chapter 4
The next day at school you appear arm in arm with Liet. You find it surprising that it doesn't bother you in the least to be this close to Liet. As you enter the classroom you see Poland sitting at his desk watching the door, waiting for you. When he sees you, arms still linked with Liet, he blushes. 'Oh god!' you think. 'His blush only makes him cuter!' You smile nonchalantly at him and then turn to Liet, forgetting how close you are to him, and you end up in his arms.
He has his arms around you and he's blushing outrageously, but you just smile at him and whisper, "May as well make this realistic." And you kiss him. He doesn't
I'm so happy that I already have my own OC!!! Lol
Since I'm no longer in need of Premium Membership, I'll hold a contest~
it's very simple (I don't know if you call this simple because it looks so easy to me XD) I want you to write a story, can be a XReader or paired with the other countries OR draw him, can be digital or whatever you want.
:star: Rules~! :star:
:star: If you're going to write, please don't pair him to any female characters (You know what his reason~)
:star: Put a warning if necessary (OMG Leo... You're already having your first lemon and gores?!)
:star: Submit many as you can, the more chances of winning~ (I'm in the m
AmericaxReader: 4th Of July by mikmik121, literature
Literature
AmericaxReader: 4th Of July
Sand was flung into your face for the umpteenth time today. Opening your eyes and taking off your sunglasses, you looked over to see Prussia being chased off by Hungary, a frying pan in hand.
"Watch where you're going you dumbass!" You snapped, laying back down on the beach towel.
Today was July 4th, better known as America's birthday to most countries like yourself. This year, he wanted to hold his party in the Hamptons on a private beach, personally paying for everyone to come out and crash in a beachside mansion he rented.
Looking over, you saw him playing beach volleyball with a few friends of his with a grin
Your bedroom door creaked open, the slight noise waking you from your shallow sleep, already wrought on to you by an ongoing storm outside. Turning your head to your door, you saw your Russian friend, boss, ally, ect. entering the room.
Lifting yourself out of your sheets slowly, you sighed,"Mister Russia...it's..." You peered off to your side, catching the time before looking back at him,"3:23 in the morning...what's the matter...?"
Not even bothering to answer your question, he climbed in beside you, wrapping shaking arms around your smaller form. "Mister Russia-?"
"I-Ivan..." He studdered, hiding his face in
"___________ doesn't want to sit with a tea-sucker like you!" America cried out from across the table, his arms waving in the air,"She wants to sit next to the hero of course!"
"What the bloody hell Alfred!?" The Englishman beside him stood up, green eyes flaring. "I think __________ should have the choice of sitting with...a fine English gentleman such as myself...or you!"
Sighing, you just took a seat in the meeting room beside some of the more...sane...nations of Japan and Greece. At least both were usually silent and subtle during meetings.
Throughout the whole meeting, you tuned into what the two nations ac
"I-I dunno Germany..." You breathed as he walked you down the halls. "I-I feel kind of bad..."
"Liebling, zere's nothing wrong vith liking him.' The tall blond muttered, holding firmly onto your wrist and directing you through the halls of the Japanese man's home.
You hung your head slightly as you continued down the halls. "Why are you doing this though...? I mean...I feel bad that you admitted you like me and all...b-but..."
"Nein...I'd razer see you happy zen upset vith meinself." He stated plainly, not even bothering to look back towards you and give any signs of reassurance. Obviously he was hurting.
Our Scene writer is attempting to write out the idea for our next cosplay video. But she has writer's block. So we need you to vote on our next idea! This video----->[link] has the categories that you can vote on.
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I'm bored and I'm on fall break so I'm gonna take some requests. Which ones I'll do depends on whether I think it'll be a good story or not, and if I think it'll be something fun, rather than something I don't wanna do. I don't know how many I'll do, but I'll tell you if I chose your request! THANKS!
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Hullo! This October 20th, Hetalia Day for those of you who didn't already know, I will be hosting a Hetalia Day meetup in Plainfield Indiana at Hummel Park. It will be at noon, and we may or may not have random foods from different countries, but it'd probably be best if you eat before coming. If you would like more information on this, or if you have any questions, feel free to send me a note at my new DA account, become1da, (yes feel free to laugh at the name) or at my email become1withivanda@gmail.com (yes laugh at the name again). At this meetup me and part of my group will be cosplaying the Bad Touch Trio with me as France so come say hi