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Telepathic Message [Mute!Turkey x Iceland]WARNING: This one-shot isTelepathic Message [Mute!Turkey x Iceland] by Hetalian-Waifu
1.) VERY LONG
2.) 99.9% OOC
3.) My first Hetalia one-shot with Turkey x Iceland
4.) Cringy as fuck
So, I hope you... enjoy??? IDK the right word...
It was just another boring school day. Well, the first day of school. Actually, scratch that- the first day of high school, Grade Ten. Emil Steillson yawned as he trudged down the stairs to the kitchen, where he lived with his brother Lukas, and his boyfriend Mathias.
"Good morning, sport! How'd ya sleep?" Mathias asked, sipping his orange juice and propping his feet on the kitchen table. "Like always. I keep hearing telepathic messages," Emil mumbled, sitting down at the table, dusting his uniform off.
"What are the messages saying, Emil?" Lukas questioned. "I don't know. It's in another language- Turkish, I presume." The Icelandic teen answered. Lukas hummed in response, before turning around and giving Emil some orange juice.
"I'm going to work a little bit earlier tonight, about 10:00 PM." H
Nyo!Turkey x Fem!Reader [Seven Minutes in Heaven]"What'cha get?" Your friend, Lexie asked as you pulled out a Phantom of the Opera mask. "I got your boyfriend," you muttered. Lexie laughed, "No, he's actually not here!"Nyo!Turkey x Fem!Reader [Seven Minutes in Heaven] by Hetalian-Waifu
You looked around, to see a Turkish woman on the couch, trying her best to cover her face. "Dilara?" You called. The girl refused to look up. "Mm?" She mumbled.
You looked at the mask in your hand, and gave it to her. Dilara immediately snatched it, putting it on and then throwing down her hood over her head.
She looked up at you, "Oh, merhaba (Y/N)!" She smiled; gosh, she was a beautiful older woman! She was in her 30's but looked your age!
You blushed a bit, looking at the closet. Lexie tapped her watch, "Time is ticking, you gals!" Dilara got off the couch, extending a hand. Dainty hand, I should've said. "Should we?" She asked, winking.
You took her hand, and she lead you towards the closet. You were blushing more. When the two of you got to the closet, Amelia (Fem!America) closed the door. "Don't have too much fu
Llamas with hats scriptCarl: Oh hey How did he get here?Llamas with hats script by AzulaGriffon
Paul: Caaaarl, what did you do?!
Carl: Me? Uh, I didn't do this!
Paul: Explain what happened, Carl!
Carl: I've never seen him before in my life!
Paul: Why did you kill this person, Carl?
Carl: I do not kill people. That is that is my least favorite thing to do.
Paul: Tell me, Carl, exactly what you were doing before I came home.
Carl: Alright, well I was upstairs
Carl: I was uh I was sitting in my room
Carl: reading a book
Paul: Go on
Carl: And, uh, well this guy walked in
Carl: So, I went up to him
Carl: And I I stabbed him 37 times in the chest.
Paul: Caaaaaaaaaaaaarl, that KILLS people!
Carl: Oh! Well, I didn't know that!!
Paul: How could you not know that?!
Carl: Yeah, I'm in the wrong here. I SUCK.
Paul: What happened to his hands?
Carl: What's that?
Paul: His hands. Whywhy are they missing?
80 Hetalia RP StartersHere we go!80 Hetalia RP Starters by Pastella-Rella
SOME OF THE IDEAS/THEMES ARE REPEATED
-If I do not respond, I most likely lost it, so just send again
-I prefer rping in paragraphs, though if you rp script style, that's fine too
-Any character is acceptable
-The only shipping I do not accept is Switzerland X Liechtenstein because ew
-RP in notes or comments
-This can also be a crossover RP if you'd like!
-I prefer canon characters, but OCs are acceptable!
Key- (I GAVE UP ON THIS HALFWAY THROUGH-
If nothing is over it, it's categorized as other
***1: Depressed!Italy X Friend!____-
Feliciano had been acting beyond weird lately. He had begun to wear lots of long sleeved shirts or jackets, and he didn't really seem to be...himself. It was as if the usually happy Italian was now detached completely from reality. Feliciano seemed to move slowly in life, each word bland and uninterested. One day, Feliciano was speaking with his friend, ____ at the
[Spain x Reader fluff] Anything For My Princess
You are currently sitting on the couch, flipping through channels. Nothing good is ever on at around 3:00pm. Once in a great while maybe, but today is a big NOPE. Your boyfriend Antonio is working in the tomato fields right now, he should be coming in soon to take a small nap. If you didn’t have your dang period you would be out there helping him, but no you have to be in pain bleeding through an awkward place. You hated this time of month with a passion, you counted the days until it was over.
“Ahh, Hola (f/n)!” Antonio said as he walked in the door. “I missed you helping me.” You smile at him then go on Netflix. “Are you okay chika? You seem out of it.” He says as he sits next to you on the couch.
“I’m just fine.” You reply while looking for a new anime to watch.
“Hmm? No, I think not, but I know a way to make you feel better.”
“Antoni-” He starts to rub your inner thigh very slowly, making you blush.
Hot Water (Spain x Reader)You pushed open your bathroom door, tense muscles screaming for the prospect of a relaxing shower. Work just had to be more difficult than usual, a certain coworker striving to make your life a living hell by “forgetting” assignments. But enough of that now. Time for a hot shower. Hopefully.
See, there happened to be one problem in your plan. The hot water heater in your house needed to be replaced. It wasn’t broken, no. It was just very indecisive. It worked only when it wanted, which was a major inconvenience to you. Especially, because you coveted hot showers.
Stripping down, you turned the knob to let the shower head flow, turning the temperature setting up. You stepped into the stream, your body and mouth sighing in content. You reached for the soap and started to lather your body when you heard your boyfriend, Antonio, open the bathroom door.
“Hola, mi corazón!”
“Hey, Toni. How was work?”
“Same as usual, what about you?
Spain X Suicidal!Reader: ...The Chimeless BluebellLovino sat on an old, wooden patio. He had previously ran away from his care keeper, Antonio, in order to avoid chores. And unlike usual, he hadn’t chased after the child in attempt to force him to help in the garden. No... the Spaniard had recently lost something very important to him, and now the smile that usually decorated his face, was obviously fake. With a very bored expression, Lovino looked out at the extensive garden that decorated the land that Antonio owned. The man was currently tending to the vegetable section, watering tomatoes and picking weeds. It has been a little over an hour and he was still doing the same task. It struck Lovino as odd since he always finished in half that time.
And so, Lovino stood up. He may not admit it, but he has been worrying about his friend. It bugged Lovino that it seemed as if he could do nothing to bring back his smile. He had tried everything in his power... except
Captivated: Pirate! Reader x Pirate! Spain
My boots knocked against the wooden planks of the ships steps and i sauntered down them to meet my newest captive. I blew the blue feather of my hat away from my eyes and tipped it back so my face could be seen. The floor creaked as it rocked to the side and a few unsecured boxes tipped precariously.
"Get off your asses and secure those boxes!" The men that had been sitting around smoking jumped at my voice and scrambled to their feet yelling "Yes Ma'am" and "Sorry Captain." I mumbled something about useless crew members and continued to the large wooden door that marked my chambers. I looked myself over quickly and straightened my askew blouse and coat, took a deep breath, smirked and slammed the door open and traipsed in. I took in the scene before me, the scene that was expected, a chair and three men. One man stood on either side of the wooden chair with their hands behind their backs looking straight ahead, each nodded their head as i walked in.
"At ease boys."
"Yes Captain," they
Spain x Reader: Like A Spanish MelodyIt was a clear sunny day with chattering people and lively music playing in the background; however you were not in the best of moods. Despite the jovial atmosphere at the beach, you were darkly glaring, without him realizing, at your Spanish boyfriend Antonio. Antonio had asked you out today to go to the beach for fun, and when you guys arrived, you told him to wait for a few moments so you can change into your swimsuit. Yet, when you finished changing, you were not completely surprised to see your boyfriend surrounded by hormone raging girls. Immediately, you were jealous and as you slowly approached them, hoping that your boyfriend would call you out, but unfortunately he didn't even notice you and solely talked to the girls wearing skimpy bikinis. Not only were you jealous at the lack of attention that you were receiving from your boyfriend, but you were also pissed because this wasn't the first time something like this happened.
Every time you would go on a date with Antonio and t
~Como el sol caliente~ *Fem!Spain X Fem!Reader*~Como el sol caliente~
*Fem!Spain X Fem!Reader*
Warning:This is a Yuri!Aka girl X girl!If you don't like it,don't read it! Thank you!!!
The Spanish female applied pressure upon the stiffened shoulders of the girl,as she whimpered in pleasure at the attention which was given to that certain spot which caused the ache to leave her body.
"You really were upset,weren't you,amiga?" the tanned female asked as she still worked her way down to the lower part of the (h/c)'s back.
"Yes!I just can't stand jerks as him!" (Name) sighed contently when Antonia found her weak spot,massaging in soothing circles the certain area.
"God Antonia,you've got wonderful hands!" the female left a soft mewl part her lips,feeling every muscle completly relaxed.
"Gracias mi cariño !I'm glad you think so!" the brunette answered,smiling as now the (e/c) eyes could meet the sparkling jade green of hers.
Tracing her skilled fingers up and down,intently brushing them against
Because - Romano x ReaderRomano x Reader
Warning! Contains strong language/cursing!
"Hey, I'm home!" you called, pushing open your front door and stepping inside.
"Oi, Ragazza!" your roommate Romano called back from the kitchen.
The two of you had been friends for a long time, but you had been living with him ever since you had been kicked out of your last place. Which had been, well, a while ago now. His brother, Feli, had actually proposed the idea to the two of you. Romano immediately went on the defensive, cussing out his younger brother, but you thought it was a great idea. So, here you were. It wasn't all that much different from before, though, since you came over a lot.
You enjoyed the brother's company; Feliciano often dropped by as well, much to his older sibling's chagrin. Feli didn't seem to notice his brother's inferiority complex towards him though, but you, on the other hand, picked up on it a while ago. You thought it was stupid, personally. The brother
Spain x ReaderYou and Antonio were friends. Just friends. You had to nail that down in your head before you got any stupid ideas and ended up getting hurt. So you just rang his doorbell, mentally preparing for the next few moments. The door would open, and you would be blindsided by those stunning green eyes, perfectly framed by his brown hair. Then he would turn, and you would have to resist... looking down.
But you were ready for this. You would only be friends with him. You knew the people he hung out with, completing the infamous "bad touch trio", and you knew how he probably treated girls. Of course you were different, you had gotten sidetracked by his charm (who wouldn't?) but you fought through it and decided the closest you could ever be to him was as a friend. And you made it so.
"Hola, chica!" he said cheerily, opening the door. As expected the green eyes were shining and full of light.
Instantly he brought a grin to your face. "Hey, Toni." Luckily, he waved you into the house so yo
Spain X Reader I Hate Spain
Spain X Reader I Hate Spain
Today Antonio is feeling very happy. He is going to show his best friend (Name) the wonder and beauty of his home country Spain. He already has a plan for the whole day and can’t wait to execute it. He has the hope that he can confess to you at the end.
“NAME!” Antonio calls running down the school hallway
You turned to see him with a big smile on his face.
“What’s up Toni” you ask
He stops in front of you and looks down at you with a big goofy grin
“I want to teach you about my homeland Spain” he declares
“Toni I don’t think that’s a god-” you start
“Nonsense lets go”
Antonio grabs your hand and drags you away.
First Antonio takes you dancing. He teaches you how to so the Salsa, Macarena and the Flamenco. You did your best to keep up but after a couple hours you got tired and had to rest.
“So, how did you like it chica” Antonio asks excited for your reply
Spain x Reader~ Shenanigans
Hiding in the darkest, most well hidden, corner of the school’s library was not how I pictured myself spending my Friday afternoon. I’m not sure how, but I had somehow managed to royally piss off THE Mr. Grumpypants…. Also known as Lovino Vargas.
Lovi and I had been friends for a while now (not that he would ever admit that) and we mostly shared the same schedule. I seemed to be the only one able to put up with his constant ranting and cursing besides Feli, who was possibly the biggest sweetheart (and airhead) I had ever met. The two brothers were such opposites I would seriously doubt that they were related if they didn’t share that same gravity-defying curl. Back to the present.
I had been sitting here for a while now so I decided now would be a good time to scope the area and make sure the coast is clear enough to make a wild dash for home. However, the moment I stepped around the bookcase I slammed into someone…
“Lo siento bella!”
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