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Japan x Reader: All I ever wantedChristmas.Japan x Reader: All I ever wanted by *NezumiHaruka
Full of gift giving, family reunions and laughter. Or at least, meant to be.
Normally, you were used to spending Christmas by yourself. You had been living in Japan for three years, alone in your apartment, family and friends too far away for any attempted get-together. Normally, sitting watching TV and perhaps going out to a solo dinner was enough. Normally, you were content.
Normally.
This year, however, you had made an acquaintance. Kiku Honda was his name. You had many of the same interests, such as similar tastes in food and, well, anime. You could even say you were friends.
On the 22nd of December, you had been informed
[Request] Cocky!Germany x Reader: Small comfortsSometimes, the world can be a bitter place.[Request] Cocky!Germany x Reader: Small comforts by *NezumiHaruka
Throwing your car keys onto the table, you took in a long breath, then sighed, deeply. Another day, another idiotic customer coming into that stupid café that you worked at. The persona you were required to play didn't help much either. "Yes ma'am, no sir, how may I help you today?" You were sick of it. Your boss was focused solely on the money, and your lack of motivation for your work made it clear that your employment was sitting on a knife's edge.
Besides all of this, your car had stalled for ten minutes.
You would think that the home would be a welcome place, right?
Normally? Yeah, "home is
(OOC) N. Italy x Reader: Pocky Passion(OOC) N. Italy x Reader: Pocky Passion by *NezumiHaruka
Once again, you found yourself daydreaming about him.
You probably looked rather silly, sitting there snuggled deeply into your couch, dreamy smile plastered onto your face. But what could you say? You were in love, after all.
Everything about him dominated your thoughts, 24/7. You were infatuated by every little thing he did. His sweet and adorable personality, his unconditional love for pasta, and even his little "vee~" at the end of practically every sentence. How could anyone not love him?
Well, most people "loved" him in a different way to you - at least, you hoped so. Your love was the "I-want-to-kiss-you-right-now" kind of love. You
Protective Bro's and American Cowboys (x reader) 2Protective Bro's and American Cowboys (x reader) 2 by *NezumiHaruka
The clatter and spillage of the warm liquid that was once being drunk by Arthur went unheard. As went the noise you made when you almost tripped over your own feet.
Both you and a certain Englishmen stared at the uncharacteristically serious American sitting in front of you.
After a few seconds of silence, you chuckled nervously.
"H-hey Alfie, don't joke about something li-"
"I'm serious." Alfred stated, still staring down your brother, who was merely staring back, bemused. You blushed red and started fiddling with your fingers.
"R-really?" You asked tentatively. Your small voice drew the attention of Alfred, who broke his gaze from Arth
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