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Norway x reader: Are you ticklish?
Norway just looked at you without expression, only his dull blue eyes giving away a hint of annoyance.
"I said, are you ticklish?" You asked innocently, plunking down next to him on the couch in his living room.
He continued to stare at you, his body tense.
"Why do you ask?" He mumbled, looking away. You giggled inwardly at this reaction.
"You're avoiding the question~" You sang, scooting closer to him and poking his shoulder.
"N-no." He muttered. Was that a hint of pink on his cheeks?
"You so are." You stated. Raising your hands, you were poised, ready to pounce.
He looked at you, fear in his eyes. You laughed darkly.
"Well, I'm going to find out either way~"
You lunged for his ribs, tickling him at full force.
"__-________! S-stop!" He yelled, trying to push you away. But you held on. His face was red and he was shaking with the effort of not laughing.
You tickled him even harder, and he eventually gave in and burst out laughing.
"S-stop! Stop!" He said, laughter convulsi
Romano x reader: Emotions
This fanfic contains a smexy Romano and some, well, "colourfull" language.
You have been warned...
"Lovi~ Look at this one!" You exclaimed, running over to the glass tank. You pressed your nose and hands against the cool glass, watching the beautiful blue jellyfish dance in small circles. You giggled and turned to Romano, who just looked at you incredulously.
"What's so special about it, idiot ragazza. And don't fucking call me that!" He sighed, puffing his cheeks out in annoyance. You giggled again and went to stand closer to him.
"C'mon, its not that bad." You smiled. "Let's go look at the sharks!"
You grabbed his hand and started to pull him in another direction. You noticed out of the corner of your eye that his face was flushed red, and that he was muttering in Italian, not meeting your gaze. You stopped suddenly and blushed softly.
"I-I'm sorry, I can let go if you want." You sighed, starting to loosen your grip on his. Before you could fully slip out of his gra
Sweden x Reader: Christmas hugs
Belward was an interesting person, to say the least.
Stretching up onto your toes, you scanned the crowd in front of you. Yes, the night was young, but somehow you had managed to lose sight of Sve amongst the many bustling Swedish christmas shoppers. And it wasn't the first time this evening, either.
Swiveling around, you managed to get a glimpse of the stoic man. Well, perhaps a bit more than just a glimpse - he was rather tall, after all. He was looming over a cotton candy stand, staring with a childlike curiosity into the colorful machine. You giggled softly, watching his eyes light up when a little girl next to him ordered a serve. The girl looked up at him, starting slightly but proceeding to jump up and down animatedly, telling him of her order. Even though normal people could never see his change in expression, you always noticed. Like now when, ever so slightly, his mouth turned up at the corners, his eyes softening at the younger girl.
Said girl recieved her order, smiling at
Spain x reader: Tomato woes
Tomatoes are a strange fruit.
They are beautiful, delicious and, according to Antonio...
"______________!" You heard a certain Spanish man cry in despair. Dropping the basket of clothes you were holding, you rushed into the kitchen to find Antonio on his knees, tears running down his cheeks.
"Toni! What on earth happened, are you alright?" You asked, immediately kneeling down and wiping his cheeks.
"I-It's the tomatoes, señorita!" He sniffles, rubbing at his eyes. "They're gone!"
"Gone?" You asked, raising an eyebrow. "How could they be gone?"
Antonio looked up at you, forest green eyes still wet from crying.
"I came into the kitchen for breakfast as normal, si? But when I went to the table the basket was gone!" He wailed.
At first you just looked at him questioningly, but then you remembered. Only the day before Romano and Antonio had invited you to help harvest the Spaniard's many, many tomatoes. Of course you agreed - after all, you couldn't turn down an invit
Russia x reader: My awesome snowflake
The wind was cold. And not just cold, more like it's a freaking blizzard and if it doesn't stop someones going to get shot kind of cold. Were you over-reacting? Unless you like going to someone's house in the middle of a snowstorm, then no, no you weren't. At least said person's house or should I say personification's, was Russia's.
Yes yes, everyone thought you were attempting suicide by visiting him at all, let alone in the middle of winter. But it was Christmas, and you knew how alone Ivan could get during the festive season. I mean, everyone was afraid of him! Well, almost everyone.
You had known Ivan for centuries. You weren't as old as him, but you had spent your younger years with him as a guardian figure. He was always there for you, acting like the big brother you never had. When, you asked yourself, did this sibling-type love become not enough? 200 years ago? 300?
Sighing, you shook yourself from your thoughts and concentrated on putting one foot in front of the other.
Denmark x Reader: Valentines Valencies
A loud thunk was heard as your lovable friend introduced his face to the desk.
Rolling your eyes, you poked the side of his face.
"Matt, it's just Valencies." You whispered, trying to stop yourself from laughing. Matthias moaned as he turned his head to look at you.
"But _________~!" He whined, bright blue eyes like a puppy dog's. You covered your mouth to stifle giggling when his gravity-defying hair jiggled. "It's Valentines! You don't do Science on Valentines "
That's right, today was the famous Valentines Day, 14th of February.
You had come to school only to be bombarded with excited Italian, Hungarian and Japanese friends, just outside the gate. Each of them had already received Valentines gifts - Feli from Gilbert, Eliza from Roderick, and Kiku from Alfred. Kiku had actually hugged you he was so excited!
Of course, they had bought gifts for you, as you had done for them, but all in all they were just friends. There was only one man you wanted a present from, and t
Germany x reader: Sudden Invitation
Looking down at the note in your hands, you gulped, reading the invitation over and over again.
Ludwig had invited you over to his house.
This wasn't something to be afraid of, you told yourself. I mean, you and Ludwig used to hang out together all the time! However, due to financial difficulties in your country, you had ended up not seeing each other for the past three years. You had thought he had almost forgotten about you - that is, until you received this letter.
It was a bit vague and unstructured, however the overall message was clear. That there was an emergency, and you had to get there, ASAP.
Nervously, you fiddled with the zip on your jacket. C'mon girl, pull yourself together! It's just Ludwig, for crying out loud.
Ludwig, the man you grew up with.
Ludwig, the man who had helped you countless of times.
Ludwig, the man you had fallen for, time and time again.
Slapping your red cheeks, you managed to pull yourself out of your thoughts. It's no time to be thinking abou
(OOC) N. Italy x Reader: Pocky Passion
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 sighed, unwillingly bringing yourself down to reality. There was no way he'd kiss you as "more than friends", persay. He, being of Italian nature, would just assume you were being friendly, right?
A sudden banging noise aroused you from your daydreaming, causing your head to snap up sharply. Looking around for the source, you noticed that the front d
China x Reader: Panda Pencil Cases~
You hummed happily to yourself as you walked down your street, world quiet in this peaceful spring day. Looking up, you sighed contentedly at the clear blue sky and the fluffy white clouds. One of them even looked like a Panda.
How appropriate, you chuckled.
Today was the day that your best friend Yao came back from his trip to his home country, China. It had only been two weeks since you had last seen him, but that was too long in your books!~ Yesterday Kiku had helped you pick out a present for him.
"_______-san, how about this?" Kiku held up an on-sale issue of Naruto.
"Thank you, Kiku. However I don't think that's quite Yao " You frowned. You had been shopping together for nearly an hour, and so far nothing seemed good. Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed Kiku sighing, looking rather tired.
"Kiku, why don't you go meet up with Ludwig and Feliciano? They're at that café on the corner, remember?" Just because you couldn't find the perfect p
A Picture Worth Three Words [Hong Kong x Reader]
[Hong Kong x Reader]
Grasping one of your favorite pencils, you drew the image as it looked in your mind's eye.
Dark brown hair...creamy chocolate eyes...
"What are you drawing [Name]?"
Jumping from surprise, you looked up to see your friend Hong Kong.
"Eep!" you quickly covered your drawing with your arms. "H-Hey L-Leon...what's up?"
He blinked, obviously confused. "What were you drawing [Name]?•
"A-Ah...that I see...uh well...it's nothing of importance really...just some...random scribbles," you lied nervously, hoping he couldn't tell that you weren't being entirely truthful.
The way his eyebrow raised slightly and the skeptical look on his face knew that he had seen you through. Luckily, he let it drop.
"Well I was just about to go out and take some pictures for my photography class...I'd be happy if you came!" you smiled, slipping the sketchbook away.
"Photos?" he echoed.
"Photos. It'll be fun! It's a sunny day today anyway right?" you brought your camera along
MINI-CONTEST ENTRY: Hong Kong x Reader: First KissEven though the sky was dark already, it wasn't all that chilly. The temperature was moderate, quite warm, actually, which was a bit odd considering it was late autumn evening.
Maybe that's because your sort-of boyfriend Leon had given you his jacket to wear once you two exited the movie theater. Hm. Maybe. You pulled the two sides closer around your waist, having long given up on the zipper after a few fumble attempts.
Anyhow, here you two were, standing outside his car in front of your house. The dark-haired boy had been enough of a gentleman to drive you home (he lived next door anyways), and offer you his jacket once it got a little chilly, yet besides that your relationship really wasn't anything.
He was your best friend until four months ago, when the guy walked up to you after class and asked you out on a whim. Even today you didn't know what drove him to do that.
He was a pretty cool dude, plus he was kind of handsome and stuff, plus you kinda had a tiny-eensy-weensy-itt
[Hongkong x Reader] I cant stop smilingYou are alone in the house with HIM! Why are you in the house with him? You were adopted by China because you became an orphan. The family happily accepted you.
Ah. There he go again. Being perfectly perfect. You rested your chin on your palms.
You sighed. You have a very huge crush on Hongkong. That face. THAT FACE. THAT BEAUTIFUL FACE.
You can feel your face heat up. His voice. You're addicted to his voice. You're hopelessly inlove with him.
Though, it's one-sided. You pouted. He's always around Taiwan. She's beautiful and always shining bright, unlike you. You closed your eyes, just in case he saw you staring at him. That would be awkward. Anyway. . . Taiwan knew about your crush though so she tries her best to support you.
Well. . You think it's like this.
You like Hongkong, Hongkong likes Taiwan and Taiwan,you think, likes Japan.
Hongkong and you rarely talk to each other. He's quiet and you're shy (to him). How you wish you can talk to him.
"Hey." a voice you k
Tastier of the two (Hong KongX Reader)Leon fanned himself, the air cooling down his flushed face. He sighed, knowing that you didn't have a clue how you made him react when you acted certain ways. Especially when you moved so suggestively....
Splashing some water on him, he wiped his eyes as if he could clear his mind that way. Calm. Calm and cool. Just like you always are Leon, don't mess it up.
He exited the bathroom and rejoined you at the low table. "Welcome back~" you hummed, your face scrunched up with the concentration you needed for one of your maths exercises. He nodded back at you in response.
His own homework done, he sat back and watched you, as you fruitlessly ran your hand through your hair, trying to make some sense out of it. His brown eyes gazed at you, the way your rumpled clothes barely concealed your beautiful curves.
Your hair was something he really loved looking at and the way you flicked it back was particularly endearing. You stuck a Pocky-stick in your mouth, sucking on the tip. Instantly he imagi
Hong Kong x Reader~ Flower Crowns
You were Yao's adopted daughter due to you being adopted in one part of World War II.
Though there was something that your eye caught,one of his children named Kaoru was your long life crush,you always tried to be like him but you were not as great as him.
You tried drawing and this was the only thing you succeeded with you would often show it to Yao or Mei~Mei (you didn't want to show it to
Im Yong Soo cause he would eventually just grab you breasts)
you have never shown your drawings to Kaoru...EVER,
That's why you always put your sketch pad under your pillow because you wouldn't want to show any of your drawings without permission from you
You woke up one day and went to the kitchen you always just get a few due to your shyness,and after your meal you would always
go to the garden because that place was beautiful with all the butterflies dancing around the flowers and all plants and trees.
plus your favorite kind of flower the (favorite flower) you would always make flower crowns a
Hong Kong x Reader ~Short and Sweet~~Short and Sweet~
"I can't ! It's not the same! This is totally different! Why does this have to be so hard?"
"It wouldn't be so hard if you would just let me take over!"
"N-No! I came here to learn how to do this so I'm going to finish it!"
Leon sighed and decided to sit back and watch you work for just a little longer before deciding that your strength was already starting to diminish. Plus, you weren't even doing it right.
"Like, move, _________," he grunted and pushed you across the counter and began kneading your uneven dough. While you watched him, you crossed your arms and began to observe as he kneaded the bread dough a few times before slamming it against the table. Then, he continued to repeat the process without the slightest effort. It looked so easy. Why couldn't you do it like him?
"Leon, I think I've got it this time," you said reaching out your eager hands hoping to get a chance to redeem yourself.
"You sure?" Leon asked
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Hong Kong
You reach into the hat and feel something unfamiliar. You grasp it and pull it out of the hat. Once in the light you can see it's a flower, you don't know what type though. "I love flowers, but, I don't ever think I've seen this one before."
"It's a lotus, very popular where I'm from." Hong Kong took the flower from your hands and fixed it into your hair. "There, it brings your eyes out."
"You two are so sweet, but you're dragging your feet. Let's go." America shoved you both in the closet and slammed the door shut behind you.
Hong Kong immediately wrapped his arms around you. "It's dark in here... Is there a light somewhere?" It was more than obvious he wasn't a fan of dark places.
"Hang on I'll check." You felt around for a light switch, when you finally found it, it didn't work. "Sorry, looks like it's busted. America doesn't seem to take very good care of his house, or anything for that matter." You helped him find a place to sit. Before you could find yo
Spin the Bottle (China x reader)“We are standing in a circle” Prussia began, as you drank deeply from your cup of (favorite drink), “because we are about to play duck, duck, goose. No seriously we’re going to play spin the bottle”
You choked then spat out your drink.
“What!” you cried “Prussia you know I don’t like that game!” he grinned evilly and winked.
“You first Francis” he said, Francis grinned around the circle then spun it, smirking confidently.
It slowed pointing at Ivan; Francis’s smirk dropped like a rock, and was replaced with an about-to-burst-out-crying expression.
Ivan eyed him with disapproval. “Well?” he asked coldly “get on with it”
Francis looked around for help then sighed resignedly.
“Ok verbal will, ____ you get my apartment, and Prussia you get my address book” Prussia fist pumped, ‘address book’ was code for girlfriends’ past and present phone numbers.
He stood be
Gummy Worms Hong Kong X Reader
"What is it?" You looked down at the large cardboard box setting on your kitchen table. It had no markings to give you any indication on what it could be at all. Hong Kong had just placed it there without a word.
"Open it. I think we should try it out, I stole it from England." The corner of his mouth tilted into a slight grin.
"Well okay then." You opened up the box and saw some kind of machine. Hong Kong helped you lift it out of the box. It was an ice cream machine. "Oh, I haven't made my own ice cream since I was a little girl. This will be so neat. I hope I have everything." You hugged him tight, kissing him excitedly on the nose.
Hong Kong hugged you back, glad you liked his surprise, then looked at the directions. "Looks like we need a ton of ice, go figure." He read the list of ingredients out loud. "Vanilla, sugar milk, cream and whatever else we want to throw in there. Seems simple enough to me."
You had already put everything out on the table. "And
Hong Kong x reader: Hot mess?
"Well you're a... HOT MESS AND I'M FALLIN' FOR YOU, AND I'M LIKE-"
"HOT DAMN, LEMME MAKE YOU MY BOO~"
"'CAUSE YOU CAN SHAKE IT, SHAKE IT, SHAKE IT YEAH YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO, YOU'RE A-"
"HOT MESS, I'M LOVIN' IT, HELL YES!"
You, Yao and Mei all fell down in a heap after singing the last line in unison, giggling madly. Leon just looked at you from afar with Kiku.
"What are they doing?" He asked Kiku, frowning.
"Singing "Hot Mess" with _________, what else?" He replied, slightly irked by their behaviour. Leon looked back to see Yao hugging you, still giggling, with Mei still rolling on the floor. Suddenly, he stood up, walked over to you and pulled you two apart.
"Wha-" you exclaimed before Leon roughly pressed his lips to yours. You were too shocked to do anything for a few seconds, however eventually you snaked you arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. He grunted, but he wasn't displeased, and pulled your bodies closer together. After what was too short a period of time for you, you b
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