Your eyes flew open as you sat up, looking around wildly. It sounds like the crash came from downstairs. A burglar?
With a sigh, you swung your legs over the bed, shivering when your bare feet touched the cold wooden floor. You creeped over to the stairs slowly, careful not to make any noise, and slowly tiptoed down the stairs.
What was that sound? You tried not to worry about it as you slowly and quietly continued to go down the stairs.
You tried to ignore it, but the sound just kept getting louder and louder and it was really starting to creep you out. You almost jumped when you heard a cruel chuckle in the kitchen. "Don't bother hiding, poppet, I can hear your heartbeat all the way from here."
So that's what that was! You silently cursed yourself as you stepped into the kitchen, fists curled into a ball as you prepared to fight whoever was in there. The only light was from the moonlight shining faintly from the window.
All Mine 2p!AmericaXReaderThe blond American walked quickly to the world meeting, a smile plastered to his face. He'd been waiting forever for the world meeting to come, for one reason and one reason only. You.
You see, the American had a huge crush on you, but then again, why wouldn't he? You were super fricken' cool! You loved to play video games and eat hamburgers, and you were really nice and really cute and the list just went on and on.
He then spotted you and his heart rate and pace quickened. He ran at you, hugging you with such ferocity that the two of you fell to the ground, America on top. "Hey, dude!" He exclaimed cheerfully, flashing you his trademark idiotic grin.
You couldn't help but smile at his enthusiasm; he really was something else. "Hey, America."
The blond got off you and helped you to your feet, grinning broadly. "Hey, we'd better get to the world meeting!" Before you could say anything, he grabbed your hand and ran to the world meeting room.
You chuckled softly to yourself; he was so cut
2P! Hetalia- Chibitalia pt. 1 Underneath a wooden crate, Chibi Italy and Chibi Romano both trembled in fear. The sounds of screams and explosions from the war have been going on all day. However, the sounds recently stopped but they were still afraid to venture out. They waited under the crate for a couple of hours until Italy lifted up the crate.
“Wait, what if they see us?” Romano whispered.
“We have to get out of here,” Italy said,” If we stay here they’ll find us for sure.”
Slowly, he lifted the crate all the way up to take a look around. They were surrounded by masses of bloody bodies but he didn’t see any
Italy x Reader - Wait...............NO PASTA!?You skipped over to the Vargas' household. You had gotten an odd phone call from Feli, one of your best friends. He had asked you to come over and cook him something to eat. You were confused on why Lovi, your other best friend and Feli's twin brother, hadn't cooked him anything, or why Feli hadn't cooked anything himself. You rang their doorbell and a white face Lovino opened the door frantically.
"_____!! Thank god you are here!! Something is terribly wrong with Feliciano!!" he cried worriedly. You shushed him and asked what was wrong.
"What's wrong?! WHAT'S WRONG!? What's wrong is that Feli didn't ask me to cook him pasta when he was hungry!" you gasped at what Lovi revealed.
"What did he ask for?" you asked cautiously. Lovi's face fell.
"H-he a-asked f-for a p-pa-panini!!" he cried and burst into tears.
"_____, I don't know what's wrong with him!! He doesn't act sick, he acts normal, except for his taste in food!!" he sobbed.
BTT x ReaderYou sat in your favorite coffee shop sipping (f/d).
You felt arms wrap around each of your sides and around your neck. You tried to twist around and see who had grabbed you but the arms stayed firm.
"Guten tag _____________. Kesesese," Prussia said in your right ear.
"Prussia! Let go!" you protested.
"He iz not zhe only one~," France whispered in your other ear. "Si! There are tres of us!" Spain said from above.
"Guys, we talked about this. You can't grab me unexpectedly. Personal bubble, no-no square, all that," you said.
"Ah~ but ma cherie, we have somezhing important to tell you," France sung in my ear. Prussia laughed and Spain elbowed him in the stomach.
You twisted around, wrenching their arms off of you. "What is it?" you asked.
"We have an invitation for you!" Spain said smiling.
"What is it then?"
"Vell, ve vould like to invite you to a party," Prussia said giggling obnoxiously.
"A party? Where?" you asked.
"In our pants!" they all yelled, breaking down