CIRL DenmarkxReader Part 2 by bluerose269, literature
Literature
CIRL DenmarkxReader Part 2
“Run, run, as fast as you can~ You can’t catch me, I’m the super handsome man!”
“Oh my god, Mathias! Now is not the time!”
“Aw come on, (Name)! What’s life without a little fun?”
“You think this is fun?!”
Another day in the life.
It had been almost two and a half years since Mathias appeared in your apartment, and a little over a year and a half since the two of you admitted you loved each other. And life had taken some pretty interesting turns.
Namely, Hetalia fans had begun recognizing him and chasing him around like a celebrity.
At first, it happened infrequently enou
Cuddle Cravings. {NorwayxReader} by hetaliasdouble0ninja, literature
Literature
Cuddle Cravings. {NorwayxReader}
Norway was never good with words. He couldn’t seem to find them when he needed them most. He was an independent soul but every now and then, the ache of loneliness dawns on him. Normally, he’d go bug his younger brother Iceland until the younger nation would give in a give him a reluctant hug. But it had seemed that no one was around to lighten the heavy weighted feeling. Just when he felt ready to give up and go sulk about it for a while, he happened to stumble upon you quietly laying on the couch; playing your ds.
He could hear the music of the game from across the room. You looked so comfy on the couch under your blanket while
ITW: Germany's Liebe by Into-Their-World, literature
Literature
ITW: Germany's Liebe
"OW!" "VERDAMMIT!" "AHHHH DOITSU'S UNDER ATTACK!"
Great job (___), way to cause some random chaos on this beautiful day.
You groaned, rolling off of the very unhappy person who had broken your fall. "Ow...what the Hetalia." You grumbled, squinting at the bright morning sun that shone into your eyes. You heard several other confused voices around you, one in particular being the loudest.
"Just vhat in the hell was that?! Who goes falling out of the sky like that?!?!" Germany began ranting, before looking down at your form, much smaller in comparison to his. He stared, his original anger quickly turning into concern as he noticed that you wer
Request: Iceland (x) Reader by IslandDreams, literature
Literature
Request: Iceland (x) Reader
It took some time and a lot of struggling, but Mr. Puffin had managed to make it to your house. It wasn't that far away, but still quite a distance to travel for such a little bird, even though he was rushing. You'd think he'd be used to it by now, but usually, he was on Iceland's shoulder. Today, though, he couldn't do that and there was a very good reason why.
He went through the open window and perched himself on the sill. "Yo, (Name), where are you?!" He called out, sounding as if out of breath.
You look up at him from the report you were writing for your boss at your desk in the corner. "Hm? Oh, hi, Mr. Puffin. What brings you here?"
"Y
Always With You... Nordic Five! [Intro] {Hetalia} by SwordSniperSinon, literature
Literature
Always With You... Nordic Five! [Intro] {Hetalia}
(Inspired by: [Always With You... Nordic Five!])
Opening up your laptop you had set on your desk, you quickly open up a YouTube page. You had a song that you loved stuck in your head all day, and you were waiting to finally hear the familiar voices that sang the lovely tune. Hitting play on your open YouTube page, you waited expectantly to hear the voices from the anime Hetalia you loved so much.
The Nordic Five.
To be more specific: Iceland, Norway, Denmark, Sweden and Finland.
You knew that it was just each voice actor singing in the characters' voices, but you couldn't help but fall in love with their amazing singing voices. You loved
Never Give up (HetaliaXReader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Never Give up (HetaliaXReader)
You set your bag down and flopped on your bed, nothing was going right. Your grades in school were beginning to suffer, friends were in a major argument and won't speak to you either since you were neutral, and your art. You felt like your writings and drawings were doing awful, RPs, original works, fanfiction, in English class, art class, fanart, everything. You brought out the works and just stared at the words. Tears dripped onto them, making the ink run together into illegible words. A few drawing were spread out on the ground, the Hetalia characters could only stare. You threw the pages down to the floor as you began to cry, really sob a
You huddled under your blankets and wondered why you kept doing this to yourself. "This" being playing creepy video games late into the night and not being able to sleep because of it. It's like you wanted to worsen your mild fear of the dark. And this particular evening was especially horrible because there was a very bad thunderstorm going on outside. The lightning flashes illuminated your room and cast creepy shadows on your walls.
"I am never playing that game again," you muttered to yourself, certain you would listen to yourself this time. As anther thunder crash shook your house, you squeaked and dived further into your sheets, hoping