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AmericaxReader for xXNoraMarieXxIt was a hot, humid day in the middle of Saigon. The year was 1967 the tinny loudspeakers dotted around the US military compound were blaring out the likes of The Doors, Frank Sinatra and Stevie Wonder to keep the troops halfway sane.
You sighed and ran a hand over your face, wiping away the sweat that beaded your forehead. You had loosened and pulled off the top half of your kakhi military jumpsuit, with nothing but your white tank top underneath, but you were still sweltering in the Vietnamese heat.
You dusty combat boots kicking up clouds of red sand as you went, you walked across the open quad of the compound, towards the long ca
Dark!FrancexReaderxAmerica for MoniXSakuI stare at my reflection in the mirror
Why am I doing this to myself?
Losing my mind on a tiny error
I nearly left the real me on the shelf
You sat slumped against the cold bathroom wall, knees drawn up against your chest, expression blank. The bright neon lights reflected harshly off of the white tiles covering the floor, the glare somewhat dissipating in the misty haze of steam that floated around the room.
You sighed deeply, chest constricting, a strong sense of hopelessness and helplessness crushing the very air from your lungs. You leaned your head against the cold tiles behind you, eyes closed. You didn't know why you kept doing th
RomanoxReaderxSpain for FiaChan"Lovino? Lovi, talk to me. What did they say?"
Your tone was concerned as you tried to coax any useable information out of your distraught best friend. He was curled up in a corner, wide-eyed and horror-stricken, and you had no idea what was the matter. You were on the verge of panic yourself you had never seen him like this, and his blatant vulnerability was scaring you.
"Lovi, please - you can tell me. What happened?" you swallowed nervously, fearing the worst.
"Mia madre "his voice was nothing but a shaky whisper he seemed so upset that he had lapsed back into his native tongue. You crouched down, hand resting on his
NetherlandsxReader for fairy-warsYou awoke to the sounds of many pairs of feet shuffling over a stone floor; many voices echoing under and throughout a vaulted ceiling; the clanks and clangs of various metallic objects rang out around you. Groaning and clutching your head, you sat up, the flimsy blanket covering you pooling around your waist.
You swiped a hand down your face to rid yourself of the grogginess that plagued your mind, and gingerly opened your eyes.
Bright, unforgiving sunlight filtered down from the grate at the top of the cave where you and the rest of your gang were staying, littering the cave floor with dappled shadows and stray beams swimming with dust m
FrancexReader for Yuro13"Okay, so the awesome me has come up with the most awesome plan ever!" The red-eyed East German proclaimed excitedly.
"And what would that be, mon ami?" Francis, the blonde Frenchman, replied with a somewhat bored expression as he reclined on the sofa in Antonio's dormitory.
"It had better not be anything involving Romano again," Toni's voice floated in from the kitchen. "Mi pequeno tomate is just about ready to knock my head off with all these pranks you've been pulling lately."
Gilbert rolled his eyes. "Toni, this plan is a thousand times more awesome. And anyway, pranking that sourpuss is getting boring!"
"Then what do you have in mind
PrussiaxReader for animefan5228*Check yes Juliet, are you with me?
Rain is falling down on the sidewalk
I won't go until you come outside
Check yes Juliet, kill the limbo
I'll keep tossing rocks at your window
There's no turning back for us tonight*
It was a cloudy, rain-drenched dusk when Gilbert finally made it to the sidewalk beneath your first-floor window. He frowned when he saw your window closed Ivan must have made you lock it before he and the rest of the Baltics went to bed. The silver-haired nation sighed nasally, glancing down at the soaked concrete under his black canvas sneakers. His eyes were drawn to the gravelly soil housing an old tree that ha
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