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"Well you done done me and you bet I felt it
I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted
I fell right through the cracks, now I'm trying to get back."

You sang loudly with your iPod, allowing the world around you to collapse. Today was just you and your music. And your three roommates.

"Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my bestest
And nothing's gonna stop me but divine intervention
I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some."

Of course, your roommates were out of town for something or another. You thought you heard Ludwig shout something about it being one of their "monthly bu

QMC: Marry You (GermanyxReader)Marry You
GermanyxReader

"Gil, I think you've had enough to drink."

"Nonsense," the German man slurred before noticing what song was playing on the radio. "West!" he shouted to his little brother, "West! West! Listen!" He cleared his throat and began to belt out the lyrics.

"It's a beautiful night
We're looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby
I think I wanna marry you!"

You had to admit, the drunk man was a half-decent singer. He shouted the lyrics mainly in your direction, and you were so amused by the intoxicated German that you didn't catch the jealous glare his little brother was sending your way.

"Is it the look in your

QMC: Trouble is a Friend (ItalyxReader) Trouble is a Friend
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The music played softly through your earbuds, just loud enough to block out the other students on your bus as you listened quietly, hood pulled up and arms crossed over your chest.

'Trouble he will find you no matter where you go, oh oh
No matter if you're fast, no matter if you're slow, oh oh
The eye of the storm or the cry in the morn, oh oh
You're fine for a while but you start to lose control!'

You ignored the three idiots kicking your seat from behind you, you ignored the obnoxiously loud blonde sitting in front of you, and you ignored the way-too-hyper Italian speaking to his stoic German frie

Surrounded by Cherry Blossoms Japan X Reader

Spring was finally here, the last of the snow had disappeared until next year and the warmth of the sun could be felt once again. Every year around this time you went to watch the cherry blossoms bloom with Japan. He'd had taken you once and it had remained a tradition ever since. You heard a knock on your door at the usual time, knowing it must be Japan you opened up and let him in. "Good morning Japan."

"Good morning, you look nice. You're ready to go see the blossoms today right?" He smiled, already knowing your answer.

"Of course I am." You took his hand and began leading him down the grassy path you two had created over time. "

Quick Mix Challange: So What (AlliesxReader)AlliesxReader
So What

You swung around in the kitchen as you gathered ingredients to make a chocolate cake while the radio played loudly. The oven dinged, preheated for the batter.

The men you worked for, the men who hired you as a live-in maid, were out for the day at a business meeting so you decided to cook something sweet up for them. You assumed the meeting would last all day and you'd have a chance to cool and frost the cake, maybe even leave a note and hide out in your room until after they ate the chocolaty treat and you could emerge to clean. Interacting with the five men you lived with wasn't really one of your strong suits, an

Can I Be Your Blanket? JapanxReader

You walked down the gray sidewalk of the clean and neat street as you whistled to the newest kpop song by [Favorite Kpop Group/Artist]. The song was quite catchy as always and it just so happened to also be a favorite song by your best friend, Kiku Honda. Ever since your first day of junior high school the two if you became very good friends due to you both sharing a huge interest in anime.

Kiku was always a very shy and thoughtful Japanese boy. Although when it came to anime he would liven up and he could talk about it forever and ever, as could you. This is how Kiku usually acted in a nut shell, but lately he has been acting...strange. Spe

Overheated: England and ReaderOverheated: England and Reader:

You loved the beach, the sand, the ocean, collecting shells and the boardwalk. The surfer boys were a definite plus.

So of course when you chose your apartment you made sure to get one by the beach, expensive but worth the oceans lullaby.

Even the light seemed to be different. You woke up that morning with a softer light bathing your room and the hushed sound of waves, they themselves waking up.

You stretched and smiled, actually happy to be up in the morning, something that had definitely changed since you had moved there from the noisy city.

You made a cup of coffee and went out to your balcony to watch

QMC: Love the Way You Lie (AmericaxReader)Love the Way You Lie
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Dance.

What an absolutely brilliant thing to be a part of. So graceful, so elegant, so beautiful.

So. Not you.

You'd rather be on stage with a microphone in hand and do a glorified white-man-boogie as you sang out to screaming fans. But, for some reason, you were brought to a dance studio. Your body had subconsciously pulled you to the large complex. You may not have known why you were there, but you were a firm believer in fate and allowed yourself to be drawn to the building.

Fate. Destiny. Or maybe even a Help Wanted poster.

Your empty stomach growled at you as you tugged the poster from it'

My Sister's Tutor (SwitzerlandxReader)"Lilli, may I talk to you for a second?" asked Vash, a foreign exchange student from Switzerland. He was studying at (your school name) as a senior to see what the education system was like in (your country). Since he was very protective of his sister, he brought her along so he could make sure that she was safe.

"What is it, big brother?" she inquired sweetly. Vash looked at her and asked, "Who is it that you walk with every day Lilli? I don't want you to walk with strangers." "Oh, that's (Name). She's the tutor I was telling you about. She's the one helping me adjust to the schooling system here. She's in your grade and she's really nice

Japan x Reader - Dating Games"Really Alfred, I don't think this is necessary..." you whined as Alfred dragged you along behind him.

"Nonsense!" Alfred replied, forcing you to sit down on a chair. "You play a lot of dating games, right?"

You cut in before the American could continue with his reasoning, "Those are just done online. They're completely fake and fictional."

"Exactly my point!" Alfred exclaimed. "It's about time you go on a real date with a real person."

A small frown made its way onto your lips. How did things get like this? Well, one day, you were just talking with Alfred about a dating game you just recently found and you were completely hooked on it! Y

My First Love Song~ KikuxReader--Kissingbooth/con.I sighed. Today had been another hard day of school. I had two tests and a full day of dealing with the crazy antics of my friends… namely Alfred and Gilbert. They kept teasing me about getting a girlfriend, but I always refused. My studies were more important, and besides… I had never seen anyone who caught my interest.

When the bell rang, I cringed a little as I heard some familiar voices… yes, voices that were definitely too familiar I thought to myself as I could feel a headache forming. "Oi! Kiku!" Gilbert yelled as they ran up and roughly half hugged me. I stopped walking, totally stiff.

"You bloody gits, you know that

Japan x Reader- Secret Garden ___ padded along the tops of water lilies circular leaves. She tried to think how she landed here… All she knew is she died a very long time ago, at least she thought. It seemed like a few centuries since she's woken in this ghostly form. At first she didn't know she had died… What brought the fact to her attention was when an elder woman came to her garden. ___ tried to say hello countless times but to no avail. The woman only got freaked out and ran off never to be seen again.

Sighing ___ leaped to the bay of the small pond. Among her many various flowers grew with a small path cutting threw it

S. Italy x Reader - Safe The secretary narrows her eyes at you, the clacking on her ancient writing device stopping, snapping her head up from your dry cough.

"Si?" She looks like the stereotypical Italian- curly dark hair, impatient brown eyes, and a mouth set into a tight, firm line. Which wouldn't be ironic at all, since you are in Italy.

"Ah, yes." You search deep into your messenger bag, rapidly retrieving your wallet and passport. All your papers fall to the floor. You smile weakly at her, ignoring her unimpressed stare, scrounging to the floor to pick them up. "I am... visiting, from (y/c), and, I need a room for this... five star hotel, but no o

LSH: Mix Tape (CanadaxReader)Mix Tape
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Teary eyed, you lifted the phone to your ear. "Matthew?" you whispered, waiting to hear the quiet man's voice. When it responded immediately, the tears spilt from your eyes. "Mattie, I did it." He paused over the line and you feared the worse, until you heard his calm answer to your unspoken question.

"See you in 10."
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It had only been a few days since you broke up with your abusive boyfriend, and Matthew Williams had been the most supportive of all your friends, holding you while you cried, nursing your wounds, even allowing you to live with h

Hetaloid!JapanXFriendly!Reader part 1

"See you later!" You wave to your friend as you begin your short trek home from her house.

"Be careful!" She called back from the front of her house. She then said something in Japanese that you believed was the equivalent to what she had just said in English.

Your friend was a quarter American, her father being half, and she lived half her life in Japan. She kept almost a flawless "perfect Japanese" mask but you knew all the cracks. She was a huge trouble maker and loved being in America, though she will never admit it. You have a feeling all her cracks in her mask were your fault but oh well, that made her more interesting.

You wrap your

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QMC: We Are Young (JapanxReader)

by ~vengefulamber, Oct 25, 2012, 3:40:29 PM
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We Are Young
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You and your best friend sat across from each other at the round table. His two friends, Ludwig and Feliciano, took up the other two seats at the table. With an exaggerated groan barely heard over the eardrum-shattering music, you slammed your head to the table.

"Why are these dances so boring?" you moaned loudly just to be heard over everything else.

Kiku was about to respond, but you were suddenly distracted by the ending of one song and the playing of another.

Standing up, you quickly shouted, "I love this song!" before grabbing the hyper Italian from his spot next to you and dragging him to the dance floor, leaving his date and your fellow loner sitting stunned at the table. You and Feli stood just in sight of them, dancing like fools as the two of you shouted the lyrics to each other.

"Give me a second I,
I need to get my story straight
My friends are in the bathroom getting higher than the Empire State
My lover she's waiting for me just across the bar
My seat's been taken by some sunglasses asking 'bout a scar!"

The Japanese man watched as you and Feliciano danced around, grinning and making dramatic gestures as you "sang". He felt a small smile pull on his face before a pang of jealousy hit him like a wave. He knew it wasn't reasonable, not only were you not interested in Feliciano that way but the man in question was also in a relationship with another man, but he still couldn't help but wish it was him you had pulled away from the table. Him who you grinned with. Him who you acted like a fool around.

"And,
I know I gave it to you months ago
I know you're trying to forget
But between the drinks and subtle things
The holes in my apologies, you know
I'm trying hard to take it back."

You noticed him, along with Ludwig, looking longingly at you and your dance partner, and you nudged the hyper brunette dancing like an idiot next to you. When you got his attention, you subtly gestured over to your table. Feli winked, and followed you back to the table.

"So if by the time the bar closes
And you feel like falling down
I'll carry you home."

Sliding heavily onto the seat next to Kiku and seeing Feli doing the same from the corner of your eye, you leaned in closely.