PrussiaxReader - Dirty Dishes Part5Blip, blip blip, blip, blipThe steady beeping of heart monitors roused your sedated brain to consciousness.Blip, blip, blip, blip, blipIt felt as though your head was stuffed with cotton wool everything was warm and fuzzy, and you felt sort of disconnected from your own body. You couldn't feel anything, though your drug-pumped brain couldn't process why.You slowly started to regain feeling in your limbs, and were alerted to a slight pressure building on your upper left arm. Keeping your eyes firmly shut, you listened to the whoosh of the blood-pressure machine as it deflated quietly.As you silently took stock of the new
PrussiaxReader - Dirty Dishes"But I hate chores!"You just sighed and rolled your eyes, throwing a feather duster at Gilbert's head in annoyance. If he insisted on living with you, the least he could do was pitch in and help clean the place."I don't care!" you countered, dragging him back into the kitchen by the back of the albino's T-shirt. "You live here, you'll help keep it clean!""You can't force the awesome me to do such menial tasks!" Gilbert proclaimed, latching his legs around the leg of the table. "It's not epic enough!"Growling, you dropped the pompous nation on his back and grabbed a dish cloth from the nearby sink, dumping it on his head. Spluttering,
Dark!FrancexReaderxAmerica for MoniXSakuI stare at my reflection in the mirrorWhy am I doing this to myself?Losing my mind on a tiny errorI nearly left the real me on the shelfYou 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 sidewalkI won't go until you come outsideCheck yes Juliet, kill the limboI'll keep tossing rocks at your windowThere'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
BTTxReader for Kimiko-MaitoYou woke up with a pounding headache your mouth was dry and it felt as though a five-ton elephant was sitting on your skull. You groaned, clutching your head in agony. What the hell had you DONE last night? You couldn't remember a damn thing.Sighing, you decided that you had better get an aspirin to get rid of the damn headache. You weren't even sure if you had work that day or not, seeing as you had no clue what day of the week it was.You shifted to get up, but a weight on your waist held you firmly in place. You froze, looking down at the source of your confinement. A tanned, muscular arm was wrapped around you, holding you again