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A birdie Plush toy it was Yellow and looked like Prussia’s beloved Gilbird which led you to the conclusion the conclusion that it was Prussia’s but he had got to that conclusion first which led to you being carried over his shoulder into the closet. Once the door was shut and locked he pinned you against the wall and smirked “I’m gonna make you scream my name SO loudly” he said he went to kiss you but you ducked and crawled through his legs “bitch please I will scream no one’s name!” you said loudly and angrily he looked at you angrily “I AM AWESOME YOU HAVE TO SCREAM MY NAME!” he shouted
“dammit why do I have to love this jerk” you said without noticing
Prussia looked at you shocked “Y-you Love me?” he asked surprised you could have sworn you saw him blush yet it was dark so you couldn’t tell “yes you idiot!” you said angrily
“You don’t say well it just so happens that I L
You reached your hand into the hat and felt something smooth so you pulled it out of the hat it was a tomato You turned around “uh spain…or Romano? Who had the tomato” romano stood up “THAT’S-A MINE YOU IDIOT-A” he said angrily you sigh and handed him the tomato and walked into the closet with romano following you angrily once the door was shut and locked You crawled over to Romano and Kissed him on the cheek “What-a the hell!!” he asked With a red face “uj uhm i-I like you! ALOT” you said blushing as well “Bullshit your just-a making fun of me coz you know I like-a you!!” you looked at him shocked “y-you Like me!?” He blushed “Wait so you-a didn’t know?” he said he had a shocked look on his face you looked at him “no…” he kissed you this time and you kissed him back hands travelling through his hair you hand brushed past his curl lets just say America and Prussia w
A mini Statue of Liberty who else could that belong to? you looked around and saw that he was already in the closet so you just walked in, in a relaxed way. You got in and shut the door and Prussia locked it from the outside. “SOOO here we are…in a closet…might I add it is the biggest closet I’ve ever been in!” you said trying to break the awkward silence lingering in the air. “You’ve been in a closet before?” Alfred asked “oh Alfred this isn’t the first time I’ve played this game GAWSH” you said hurmoursley (that’s a word…right?) Al Blushed “oh y-yeah” he stammered you smirked “but I’d really like it to be smaller” you said jumping on him fell backwards against the wall “ow my back” he said “oh oops are you ok” you asked he decided to take this opportunity to you on the bottom HOW DARE HE DO THAT! “yeah now that I can stare into your
You looks at the koala key-chain in your hand you turned away from Prussia to look at the crowd of people watching in anticipation you held up the Key-chain And Australia Popped out of the crowd of people “Oh hey sheila looks like you got my Item this’ll be enjoyable ey?” You Blushed as Australia walked up to you and dragged you into the closet once the door was shut and locked Australia wasted no time in Starting the game he crawled up to you and kissed you on the cheek then the lips You blushed even harder And returned the kiss Australia was shocked when you decided to convey your feelings toward him “Australia I-I LOVE YOU!” he Blushed and got very flustered “i-i-I love you t-too Sheila!” he said you too kissed again and this time very passionately His arms snaked around your waist hand resting on your back and your hands found their way to his hair Then America Opened the door and a flash Broke you two apart in shock as Prussia Smiled trium
A rose you glared at the rose in your hands and looked up “France” you said in a voice so calm it was scary France slowly stood up you walked into the closet and sat down still glaring at the rose. Roses were your least favourite flowers once France got in the door was shut and locked once it was shut France sat down next to you he smelt of Roses you moved away and he looked at you with A sad expression “d-do you hate me?” he asked quietly You glared at him “No I hate ROSES! “He looked at you shocked then crawled over to you “But why roses are magnifique” you crawled away “I hate the smell of them I hate how they have thorns and most of all I HATE the colour!” you said angrily “but what there’s more than one colour of roses!” he said smiling you blushed “i-I mean WHATEVER! I hate the colour red! And I hate love!” you said getting flustered and angry France looked at you sadly “why?” he
A turtle Key-chain you looked at it then immediately Knew who it belonged to "Oi Where is Spain? you asked into the crowd Spain Lifted his head up from his hands which it was previously resting on. I'm here!" he said standing up. He was wearing a white top that said 'I <3 Turtles' with 3 turtles on the front and 2 on the back He was also wearing a pair of Black Jeans and Black combat boots he walked up to you and America pushed you both in the closet "Hurry up and start we don't have All night!" he shouted then he slammed the door and locked it when he slammed the door shut it gave you a fright at how loud it was you jumped and tried to move forward but tripped and now you were lying on top of Spain "oh well Hello there!" you said smiling Spain wrapped his arms around your neck and rolled over so that he was now on top "better!" he said to himself admiring the view of you, you pouted he smiled and kissed you on the nose but then decided to go to your neck. He took a break for some
Bloody Pirates part 7You turned around and saw that the Spaniard had tears in his eyes “Are you…crying?” you asked confused by everything.
“YES OUT OF HAPPINESS” he replied
“…okay then…” you said
~3 minutes of Antonio hugging you and crying out of happiness~
“ANTONIO GET THE HELL OF ME!” you shouted getting annoyed at his hug
“NOPE” he said picking you up and taking you into the Captains quarters tying you to a chair that was in there sitting on the other chair intently watching you “LET ME GO” you shouted angrily
“(Name) I’ve loved you since the first time i saw you!” Antonio said getting in really close to your face almost closing the gap when Francis walked in ‘oh shit its Francis THANKGOD Antonio DIDN’T kiss me WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING’ those were the only things going through your mind at the moment. Antonio blushed and got away from your face.
You felt something weird…and slimy? Gross you decided even though it was gross you wanted to know what it was you took it out and saw It was a cupcake the frosting was almost in perfect condition apart from the bit of it on your fingers you knew exactly who would put a cupcake in…Oliver 2P England “OLLIE YOUR CUPCAKE!” you said holding up the blue and pink cupcake that matched the colour of his eyes Almost exactly. You saw him walking up to you once he was there he took you hand and led you into the closet 2P America shut and locked it from the other side after hitting the other America on the head with his baseball bat. Oliver and you sat next to each other he looked at you “oh Poppet you haven’t eaten the cupcake what’s wrong do you not like cupcakes?” you looked at him then back at the cupcake the last person who refuse to eat a cupcake died…Horribly their body wasn’t even identifiable…you looked back at him he wa
You felt something peculiar so you thought what the hey the worst it could be is England’s cooking! You pulled it out of the hat and were quite shocked for the item in your hand was a…scale? Yes a scale! You turned around and Held it up “Who’s scale is this!?” Scotland’s Head jolted up “oh that’d be mine Lass” he said walking up to you He then escorted you to the closet like a gentleman Prussia Shut and locked the door the closet was kind of small weeell what do you expect it is a closet after all then you went off into lala land but was brought back to reality by Scotland Kissing you on the lips you were shocked Scotland looked at you and smirked but his expression changed to being serious “um…Lass there’s something I have to tell you” ‘oh god he didn’t drug me somehow did he?’ “I love you!” ‘oh…well that’s- WAIT THE GUY I LIKE LIKES MEEEEE!!!! YES MAKE YOUR
2p!Canada x dead!chubby!reader- Memories of youMatt has never felt such sadness. She had nothing to do with any of this and yet she's the one to suffer from it. His poor girlfriend lied dead on the floor of the old log cabin they both shared in the woods. That damned poacher. If he could kill him again, he would. The fuck snuck into his house. When coming home, he took (name) hostage. The bastard shot her point blank in the head, right in front of him. There was no hope that she'd survive that one. Not after hearing her cries and pleads for him to help her go silent after she hit the floor. Her eyes; wide and staring right him, even in death. He watched as the life quickly left her body. There was nothing he could do but release his anger on the one who did it.
Even that didn't make him feel better. His hands trembled as he touched your cold one. Your eyes were still open as your blood was spreading over the floor. Matt never cried before but he was damn close to tears right now. You were one of the only things he cared about
Side of the Road - Sam x Reader"This has to be the worst idea you've ever had."
"Oh like you're so smart."
"I'm not the one that stole the car that was in need of repair! And they say you're the smart one."
Sam had a spontaneous idea of travelling to another state, get away from Dean and to take you on an adventure. Like your life wasn't an adventure as it was.
Now you were stuck on the side of the road, with a car that's engine decided to die on you. The road was almost deserted, the occasional car passed by while you were trapped, not moving.
The hood of the car was up while Sam - with his hair tied into a small ponytail and his jacket lying in the front seat - stared at the engine with a concentrated look in his eyes. While you stood at the side of the road, tempted to begin hitch-hiking to get back home and return to your bed.
You groaned in annoyance. Standing here was growing boring. Wind blew a fresh breeze every so often, cooling you down as the sun beat against your skin. You threw your jacket off and force
Crawling Sam Winchester x ReaderCrawling
Sam Winchester x Reader
Requested; Brijasmine (wattpad)
Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
You were a hunter goddammit not some kind of caretaker, yet while Sam Winchester was sick Dean decided to just drop him up at your apartment and leave. He was currently passed out on your couch with a fever 100.2. You were standing next to the couch glaring down at him, even though he was passed out he seemed to shift uncomfortable under your stare. He groaned in pain.
“Do you have any Advil?” Sam asked softly.
“Give me a minute.”
There’s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
This lack of self-control I fear is never ending
Controlling. I can’t seem…
You walked into the small kitchen and looked around the medicine cabinet. You found the Advil bottle and shook it. It was empty.
“(y/n)…” Sam groaned. You muttere
Sam Winchester x Reader: Oh, Sammy -Part Two-You were right; it was stressful taking care of the Winchesters, not to mention a grumpy ex-angel post-hangover. Dean was whining, Sam was in the fetal position on the couch, and Castiel was throwing up in the toilet.
"What do you mean we're outta painkillers?!" Dean yelled, rubbing his forehead.
"I mean, the painkillers we had were gone, and others, five decades expired!" You retorted, rubbing your own head, trying to sooth your approaching headache. "I'll go out and buy some; is that what you want?"
"No, stay here," Sam said, uncurling his body to lay on the couch. "What if something attacks you, and we can't help?"
You smiled slightly; Sam's caring nature always warmed your heart. "That's true, but y'know, you guys really shouldn't have drunk as much as you had."
"Dean said it was a celebration, and at celebrations, I understand that people ordinarily drink a lot, correct?" Castiel asked, sauntering out into the living room.
"You drink in moderation," you answered.
"But that's no fu
Iceland x Shy!Gothic!Reader - Basketball - P2 Emil ran his fingers through his hair. Where was everyone?
At the moment, Emil’s team only had four players, and you needed five in order to play. If a team member didn’t show up soon, then they would lose the game, and the tournament.
“Where is everyone?!” The coach shouted, obviously frustrated.
“There’s been a bug going around. I heard that Toby was sick.”
“Yeah, same here. Tyler is also sick.”
Of course everyone is sick at the time when we need them most, Emil thought, mentally rolling his eyes.
“4 minutes left before the game starts. Looks like this is the end, guys.” The coach muttered. Emil thought franticly. Was there anything they could do?
Then a light bulb literally went over Emil’s head. Glanc
Siesta - Sam x ReaderYou sighed as you collapsed onto your couch. You were exhausted and all you wanted to do was sleep. You were on the verge of passing out.
Bags were beginning to settle under your eyes and your body feel weak and sore. Taking a shower wasn't helping you to stay awake and no matter what you did something - or someone for that matter - kept on distracting you when you attempted to close your eyes for a brief second.
Rolling over, you lay on your stomach and settled your head down on the cushion and shut your eyes, making an attempt to drift away before anyone had the chance to disturb you.
Oh how that was only a blissful dream away.
You threw the cushion at Sam who had just entered the room, skimming through papers that right now - you could careless about. You groaned and turned yourself away from him to face the back of the couch.
"What's the matter with you?" You could hear his footsteps approach him but closed your eyes tightly. You were not moving for anyone, not even Sa
Polaroids - Sam x ReaderYou stood by your bed side flicking through several polaroids that had been taken of you and the boys. You smiled at every memory, every funny face that had been pulled.
"Whatcha looking at?" Sam asked, dropping his bag at the bottom of the bed and walking over to you.
You looked up at him with a small smile before flicking through the photos again.
"Just some old photos, you know the ones that Cas took ever since he discovered how to work a polaroid camera." You pushed a strand of hair behind your ear.
Even though Castiel didn't know how to work the camera, you had to admit, he was a good photographer. At least three of the photos were posed, the rest were taken at random.
The last one you had was one with you and all three of the boys. You were sitting on the hood on the Impala, your legs cross with a smile on your face that if it became any larger your face would tear in two. Sam's arm was draped around your shoulders as he leaned against the hood with a sense of pride washing his f
Cleverbot: How are you?
User: AWESOME AS ALWAYS KESESESEEEE.
Cleverbot: Awesome is Awesome?
User: PRUSSIA IS AWESOME!
Cleverbot: Prussia is awesomely awesome.
User: KESESESESEEEE YES!
User: NUP NUP NUP!
Cleverbot: No just Numa.
User: PRUSSIA IS OUT *runs away*.
Cleverbot: Prussia is awesome.
User: *runs back* YEP!
Cleverbot: *runs after you*.
User: OH NO *runs away again*.
Cleverbot: Calm down, I am your friend.
User: NO YOUR SCARY!
Cleverbot: No, your face.
User: HEY THATS MEAN!
Cleverbot: But it's true.
User: No it's not!
Cleverbot: Yes, it is!
User: No it isn't my face is awesome along with the rest of my body especially my awesome 5 Meters.
Cleverbot: No it is not your name. That is a lie.
User: I never said anything about my name!
Cleverbot: Yes you did, when we first met.
User: Oh yeah I'm the AWESOME PRUSSIA.
Cleverbot: You like to say that you are awesome don't you?
User: Coz it's true.
Cleverbot: Do you have proof that you ar
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