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‘Slam!’ you all turned around to see your friend (f/n) walked through the door with her/his father and another man dragging a huge crate into the living room “uh… what the bloody hell it that (f/n)?” she/he just smiled “your birthday present from your bestest friend in the world” you just shook your head as you sigh “bestest isn’t even a world” she/he put her/his hand on her/his waist and pointed to you with the other “yes it is! ‘Cause my awesomeness makes it so!” you just rolled your eyes and walked over to the box her/his father brought in with the other man and

Pregnant! Reader X 2P! FACE Hehe-Didn’t See That Coming! Slight Cuss! Somewhat. :) GO 2P!!!!!  A small screech filled the air before going silent, the streets empty of anyone. Except for the few bodies that littered the alley, no one was about. Everyone knew to stay indoors and be still in the nightly hours. Only because of them.  The group traipsed with leisurely peace, a few snide comments shared as they headed home. It had been a rather successful raid and with weapons brandishing a layer of crimson, they had matching smiles on their faces. (Hehe..) Going through the door with a bang, France instantly went for the wine bottle c

It wasn’t that Lutz didn’t like kids it was just that he didn’t feel comfortable around them. In fact, the mere idea of being around a kid for more than a couple of minutes made him uneasy. He had two and even that was too much. He was proud to have two sons. One was four and the other was six. Six year old Franz looked like him. Scruffy blonde hair, strong stout features, but he had his mother’s (e/c) eyes and sharp wit. Tom was four and looked just like his mother with (h/c) hair, his violet eyes, and so far just quiet. In fact, sometimes it was hard to know where he was because he was quiet. He made him nervous, ver

               *Your P.O.V.* You were sitting in the living room of your apartment, extremely bored. You were watching some cheesy rom-com, half paying attention, from what you could tell the girl fell in love with a guy, but was too afraid to tell him, unknowing he felt the same way.     Watching the movie made you think about the guy you had a huge crush on. Lutz Beilschmidt, you had been friends with him since early high school and had a crush on him for almost the whole time you’ve known him. He was your stereotypical bad boy; he had a large build and would kick anyone’s ass that pissed him off enough, (which didn’t t

Lutz sat in his apartment doing absolutely nothing. His bulky body was nude and sprawled across his couch as he glared holes into the ceiling. His teeth dug into the lit cancer stick in his mouth as he puffed a cloud of smoke through his lips. All he heard was the zooming of cars down the street and occasional honk from a bitchy driver who didn't have her Starbucks earlier. Lutz brought his hand up and pulled his cigarette from his mouth with two fingers, groaning and slapping his other hand across his eyes. He was most literally bored out of his mind. If I don't do something soon, I may as well jump out if my window. Lutz thought as he rep

Old Doll Doll!Russia x Reader "An old doll contains memories, and these memories will remain."     She had been warned, many times, to stay away from the attic. Her brothers had told her that nothing was there, that it was dangerous to step around, that there were whispers to drive her insane. In the beginning, she had chosen to believe them, not wanting to be cursed by whispers or killed from falling wood.     Being scared of the attic, however, did not cause her to stop thinking about it. Often, she would lay in bed, staring up at the roof above her, wondering what laid between the drywall and the attic. ___ dreamed of mystical things

misjudgement~ “ Andres~, Andres wake up!” (name) whined as she shook her husband's shoulder to wake him up. Andres let out an annoyed groan and sat up in the bed. His gorgeous violet eyes were dull and Andres' long dark hair lay lazily over his tanned skin. “What's the matter mi amor?” the Spanish man asked, sounding a bit grumpy while looking at (name). “We're hungry!” the young, (e/c) eyed woman told him while (name) struggled to sit up, due to her now large belly. Andres helped his wife up and then got out of their cosy bed, reviling the black tank top and dark blue pyjamas pants he wore. “What d

Don't touch my ice-cream!~ Canada's P.O.V “Are you sure everything is alright Máximo? Don't you think you're exaggerating the whole situation just a bit?” Matthew sighed as he threw a glance over his  shoulder, watching the Cuban who was hiding behind the sofa Canada was sitting on. “ Trust me Amigo: (name) is scary when she's angry, and this time (name) is going to be not happy when she finds me.” Máximo quivered at the memories when (name) had been mad at him. It wasn't  nice at all. The blonde sighed deeply, because he knew that Máximo was too stubborn to change his mind. Canada wasn't prepared for

“Oh, ma bebe,” France grinned, tickling her tiny tummy until the baby/toddler giggled. She was turning two in seven months, and he couldn’t wait to celebrate it with her. Every day was a new surprise, a new experience, getting to know (Y/n). Today, he discovered she was ticklish.   Two and a half months after official, legal adoption, and he was already in love with the baby. He had been the moment she cried out in the orphanage, and he was drawn to the heartbreaking wails. France had originally gone to adopt an older child, but found nobody that really spoke to him. Most of the children between the age limits he wanted to s

No one hurts my family~ Your P.O.V ” Oh my, such a cutie you are. I can see she inherit your lovely curls Romulus~.” A  middle-aged woman squealed at you and tried to squeeze your cheeks. Luckily for you, you took notice of this. “Oi! Hands off lady, I'm not a baby you know.” you huffed, whacking the unfamiliar person's hand away from your face. Then you turned to your older, goofy relative who was busy flirting with the rest of the females Rome had attracted. “ C'mon grandpa. Let's go; I'm hungry.” you grabbed his hand and began to tugged him away from the crowd. “Hm? Are we leaving already? I gues