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2p!America x Male!Reader Part 2America smiled as he watched (y/n), now 10, run around the park with his friends. Canada and England watched as well. "So that's the lad you're interested in Al?" England asked curious. "Yes," America replied.
"....... He looks a lot like....him," Canada said* America frowned. He knew exactly who Canada was talking about. "Matt please don't mention....him." Canada looked at America. ".........sorry." "Oh dear it seems the lad is in trouble," England commented.
America looked back towards (y/n) and saw England was right. A boy around the age of 15 was bullying the 10 year old. America tensed. "I'll be back." Before Canada and England could stop him, America approached the two boys and had the 15 year old pinned down. "You think it's fun to pick on boys younger than you?" America growled.
The 15 year old looked at America in fear. Deciding to take pity, America let the 15 year old get up and run. "T-thanks mister." America turned to the source of the voice and saw a very nervous (y/n). "
Brother!Kirklands x Male!Reader x Germany Part 1*16 years later*
Scotland opened the door to the house. He had been gone for two months and was excited, even though he wouldn't admit it, to see his younger brothers. But he was not prepared for the sight that he saw. The living room was trashed with empty cans of beer scattered on the floor. England, Ireland, and Wales were passed out on the floor while (y/n) was asleep on the couch. Scotland frowned at the passed out nations, but smiled at the sight of (y/n). He remembered when (y/n) first arrived at the Kirkland residence.
*Flashback to 16 years earlier*
England walked back into the house holding a small bundle of blankets. "Who was at the door?" asked Ireland. "I don't know, but whoever it was lest this baby," England replied. At the word baby Wales took the bundle of blankets from England and held it close to his chest. "Who in their right mind would abandon a baby?" Wales questioned. "How the bloody hell am I supposed to know!?" England snapped. The baby started crying after Eng
Brother!Kirklands x Male!Reader x Germany Part 2"You ready?" asked Wales. (y/n) nodded his head and followed his brothers into the hallway and into the meeting room. "England, Scotland, Ireland, and Wales! You're late!" Germany yelled. (y/n) flinched at the loud voice. America walked over laughing. "What happened to you're faces and who is this?" America asked. "What's wrong with our faces!?" England, Ireland, and Wales yelled. "Scottie drew on your faces with a sharpie when you were passed out.
England, Ireland, and Wales chased Scotland out of the meeting room yelling at him and leaving (y/n) alone with nations he never met. "Bastards," (y/n) said. "Who are you?" America asked again. "I'm (y/n)." "What is someone as beautiful as yourself doing with the black sheep of Europe?" France asked. (y/n) blushed at the compliment. "I'm their brother," (y/n) said. France grabbed (y/n)'s hand. "Hello new French territory," he said softly.
Germany heard him and got (y/n) away from France. "Ignore him. He's just a pervert," Germany told (y/n).
America x Male!Reader: Panda Hero Chapter 1'Where is that idiot?!' Arthur thought. He was currently standing outside the gates of Hetalia World Academy waiting for Alfred. Said idiot was currently running towards Arthur.
"Artie!" Alfred yelled. Arthur scowled.
"Don't call me that you bloody wanker!" he snapped at Alfred as he finally stopped in front of him. Alfred, choosing to ignore the Brit, walked onto the school's campus.
"Dammit, don't ignore me!"
"Hey, Francis!" Alfred yelled. Hearing his name being yelled, said Frenchman ran up to Alfred. He was followed closely by Antonio, Gilbert, Ludwig, Kiku, Feliciano, Ivan, Wang Yao, Matthew, and Lovino.
"Ve~ What are you doing here Alfred?" Feliciano asked him. Alfred smiled.
"I got accepted here," he answered.
"They found a new representative awfully fast," Antonio muttered before giving Alfred a smile. "I trust you understand why you were chosen."
"Nope," Alfred said. "They never told me why."
"They chose you so soon because the old representative for America was found murdered
Brother!KirKlands x Male!Reader x Germany Part 3*The Next Morning*
England woke up to the door being knocked on repeatedly. Grumbling, he went downstairs and opened the door to reveal the rest of the Allies and the Axis. "What do you want?" the sleepy Brit asked. "We came to get to know (y/n) better," America said, pushing past England. England let the others come in before closing the door. "Well you'll have to wait. He should be up right now but he's probably playing his piano and he doesn't like to be interrupted."
Scotland, Ireland, and Wales came down the stairs and were surprised to see their guests. "What are all of ye doin' here?" Scotland asked. England explained to his brother why they were here. Wales tensed. "Can't you guys wait for the next meeting?" he asked. Before anyone could answer Italy came running to them. "Germany help me! I tried to make pasta but the kitchen is a big mess!" The Kirklands froze. "Alright we got to clean the kitchen before (y/n) comes downstairs," Ireland says.
What they didn't notice though wa
2p!Canada x Reader: Meet the Family"Remember to stay away from Al, Arthur, and... You know what stay away from all of them." You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend's lecturing. The two of you were currently driving to his house so you could meet his family. "I know Mattie and if the Axis are there I should avoid them," you said in exasperation.
"One don't call me that and two you better stay away from those bastards." You pouted. "Why can't I call you 'Mattie'? I do it all the time!" Canada glared at you, making you stop talking immediately.
As the car pulled into the drive-way, Canada tensed, as if he was expecting something to happen. Ignoring him you got out of the car. Before you even knew what happened you found yourself pulled into a set of arms that definitely didn't belong to your boyfriend. "What's a cute doll like you doin' here?" America asked.
Canada got out of the car quickly before punching his brother in the face and pulling you to his chest. "Keep it in your pants, Al." Canada said.
America x Male!Reader: Panda Hero Chapter 2Hearing the a thud, Alfred turned and saw (y/n) on the floor.
"Sorry dude," Alfred said before helping (y/n) up. (y/n) looked at him with piercing (e/c) eyes. Shuddering a little at his intense gaze Alfred looked at anything but (y/n).
"Alfred you idiot!" Francis exclaimed when he realized who Alfred bumped into was. Alfred stuck his tongue out at Francis childishly. (y/n) giggled at his immaturity. Before Alfred could question him, a dark shadow was cast over them and Alfred was picked up by the collar of his shirt.
"Put him down Berwald," (y/n) said still giggling. "He didn't mean any harm."
Grunting in response, Berwald set Alfred on his feet.
"Again dude I'm sorry...," Alfred said. (y/n) grinned.
"It's (y/n)," he said.
"I'm Alfred. THE HERO!" Alfred exclaimed. Berwald and everyone else rolled their eyes. Well except for one. (y/n) laughed at what he said because he was reminded of someone that was in his gang.
Before (y/n) could respond to what Alfred said he was tackled.
Father!England x Male!Reader: Forever and AlwaysEngland looked at the small bundle of blankets in his arms. Tears fell down his face silently. His wife had died during child birth, telling the doctors to save the child instead of herself. He closed his eyes. 'I promise to protect and love you (y/n). Forever and always' he silently promised the sleeping baby in his arms.
"Daddy! Uncle Alfred is here!" (y/n) yelled to England.
Grumbling, England opened the door and was startled when America rushed past him and picked (y/n) up.
"Hey little hero!" America said loudly, causing (y/n) to giggle and England to cringe. "Hi Uncle Alfie~" (y/n) said with a smile on his face. Laughing obnoxiously, America started to question (y/n) to see if England had forced him to eat his crappy cooking.
England blushed in embarrassment. "My cooking is perfectly fine!" "It tastes like petrified couch stuffing!" America scoffed. (y/n) giggled and watched England and America fight. He watched them fight for hours and he eventually fell asleep on the cou
America x Male!Reader: Panda Hero Chapter 9*Your P.O.V*
I watched as the enemy gang members left he campus of the school. "(y/n)!" Shit... I nearly fell as Maria hugged me. "(y/n) why didn't you tell me you were the leader of a gang!?" she exclaimed. Before I could respond she slapped me. "I never want to see you again (y/n)!" She ran off crying. I didn't have to look behind me to see the looks of fear and hatred. "I told you gits that he was the Panda Hero!" I heard Arthur yell.
I listened as Arthur continued his rant. I was surprised by the angry looks Ivan, Natalia, Francis, Prussia, Antonio, Leon, Allistor, and Sadiq were giving him. "I vould appreciate if you stopped talking bad about mein leader," Gilbert hissed. The rest of us looked at him in surprise. "Hey guys we're going home!" (y/n) yelled. We watched as the people that we're giving Arthur dirty looks followed (y/n) off campus. Without a second thought I ran after them.
I watched as the gang walked into the house while Tim sat acr
Favorite Color [ Male!Belarus x Male!Reader ]Contains:
Male!Belarus x Male!Reader
The smell of wax lingered in the air; well that's what happens when you use crayons. Not that you really cared, but the boy whose sitting next to you seems to be suffering greatly. His hand covering his nose, his almost neon purple eyes glaring at you (as usual), while his silver/blond colored hair seemed to be standing on end.
Deciding that it would be best to ignore him, you did just that. Scribbling on your paper all the while the boy beside you planned out your death. Cursing you for using the horrid smelling wax colors while he was sitting next to you, not sure how much more he could take he continued to sit there watching you, seeing as how every few seconds you were stealing a glance of him, he could steal a glance or two at you .right?
The sound of your purple crayon sliding across the paper was driving the boy next to you up the wall. Nickolai, that's the boy's name, turning your attention to hi
Call Me, Maybe - 2P!America x Male!Reader[Name] stood at the bar, absentmindedly drying some beer glasses. The bartender sighed, another typical night. Strippers prancing around in the nude, men getting into fist fights, and then there were the sad drunks who kept on complaining about how crappy their life is. Some nights it's be interesting, like underaged teens attempting to buy a drink with a fake ID card. Watching them get into trouble with the police and their parents was always a comical sight.
"Hey, didn't you hear me?! I said I wanted another shot!" A mad had slurred, slamming his hand on the bar counter. It was obvious he was drunk off his ass, which only brought an annoyed scowl to [Name]'s face. "Here." He said, pouring a shot of vodka and passing it to the intoxicated stranger. "Bout time I got my drink." He muttered, gulping it down and walking off. [Name] shook his head and went back to drying glasses.
The man returned again, requesting for another shot. "Sir, I think you've had enough." The bartender said, ster
PrussiaxMale!Reader: Beyond Friends.
Gilbert Beilschmidt had always been a close friend of yours and the two of you hang out whenever you had gotten the chance. However, when it came to being 'friends' at school it was unlikely that he'd pay much attention to you. The reason being that he and his friends Antonio Fernandez Carriedo and Francis Bonnefoy made up the group the Bad Touch Trio; a group of bullies of sorts. You didn't mind being ignored by him all that much during school as long afterwards, Gilbert belonged to you.
As usual, you were waiting for him outside of the school gates; you always liked waiting for him to part from Antonia and Francis. Hearing his usual 'kesese' type of laugh, you looked peered into the gates. A disheartened look crossed your face, seeing the platinum blonde German walking and talking with a girl. It wasn't that you disapproved of him having friends besides you, Antonio, and Francis but you had never expected that he would 'stand you up' for a girl. You backed away from the gates, hoping
Bet (America X Geeky!Male!Reader)
(Name) groaned as he walked to P.E., his least favorite period, but second to last one until he was free for winter break. The male was an average "video game geek" or just "geek" as he loved to play all sorts of games and was very well at his studies. Recently new to Hetalia High, he was flocked by girls the moment he stepped through the door. I mean, who wouldn't? Soft (h/c) locks that shined, (e/c) eyes that were behind glasses, and he was lean as he ate well with intelligence to match. You wouldn't believe this handsome young man was bullied in the last school, pushed to the ground all the time, teased. It was all because of what he was loved (video games) and...he was bisexual. Yep, (Name) loved and appreciated both genders! Now he was scared to tell anyone in case the bullying happens again so he kept quiet about it unless somebody directly asked.
Sighing, he jostled his way to his locker, waving to some of his friends. After changing, he set off to P.E. speaking with some of his
.: Male!Belarus x Vampire!Male!Reader:. CHP 1.A/N: Hello!~
Alright. This might turn out to be a bit weird.
LET'S DO THIS.
Also, this first chapter will be REALLY short, sorry! ;A;
Warning(s): There are none. c: Oh, wait, if you haven't picked up.. This is Male x Male. (I don't know why you wouldn't know that already. I mean, DAT TITLE. xD)
Having finished hunting for a meal to quench my blood thirst, I had returned to my home, a simple, castle-like building, not to large, not to small.
My fingers moved gracefully on the keys of my piano, playing a most beautiful song. Letting my muscles relax, my eyes closed, I was at total peace. A smile almost graced my lips-
"Big sister, I know you're in here! Dammit, stop being such a jerk!"
An all familiar smell lingered throughout my home - it was a Human. Oh well, just another meal for me. I almost snickered, how foolish to go wondering into a strangers home!
As I had already brought my piano playing to a stop, I stood and started walking towards w
SweetDevil!AmericaxMale!Reader: A Devil's Love.
For the past six months you couldn't shake the feeling that someone was following you. Though, every time you turned around no one was there. You didn't think there was anything special about you; you were just an ordinary guy who lived an ordinary life. The thought was always on your mind that it was hindering your work.
You sighed heavily, rubbing your temples. Why did it have to bother you so much? You were getting frustrated with yourself. "Damnit."
"Hey, (Name), are you feeling alright?" your co-worker asked.
"Yeah I'm fine. Why do you ask?"
"You just seem so out of it lately. I thought something was bothering you."
You shook your head. "Nothing I can't handle."
"You sure? I mean, you can't seem to take orders without standing there for several minutes. You keep it up and you're going to get fired." She replied.
You shrugged your shoulders. What else could you say? You thought you were being stalked and look like a complete and utter sissy who couldn't protect himself? You didn't
RussiaxMale!Reader- Comfort and Pain"What are you, afraid?"
"You're just a chicken!"
"No, I'm not scared! I swear!"
"Oh yeah? Prove it!"
You gulped, looking down off of the rooftop down to the street below. It was such a long fall… And then you looked across to the other side of the street. Eliza was sitting on her rooftop patio, reading a book and bathing in the bright sunlight.
You had to do this.
"I said I wasn't afraid…" you stepped back, sighed and started to run across the slippery surface of the roof, "And I meant it." You jumped, soaring through the air and grinning like an idiot. You were going to make it… You were going to reach Eliza's roof. Finally… Finally! You were going to be accepted. You wouldn't be that weird, outcast, antisocial nerd anymore. And then you were falling, hands flailing about for something to grasp onto but there was nothing. You shut your eyes, expecting the worst. When you hit the ground, the air rushed out of your lungs and you couldn't breathe and your leg felt like it was
Snapped!AmericaxMale!Reader - String of Fate
The roaring 1920's, a time when the Great Depression hit America like an iron train. Sending America and his people into the bottomless pit of despair and crazed outrage. The 1940's, when America feared that Germany would take over under an evil tyrant and suppress him and his people as it did back in the 20s. These are a few timelines that you have, not only read about in school, but heard it first hand from the horse's mouth himself, America. He has told you so much about his own personal experience in this great land of his; from time to time that is. And while you listened to him, seeing how some of the tragedies have pained him in certain ways, and to such a degree, you cannot help but wonder, what is the fate of dear America now? And more importantly, yours.
It's the 1950s, and rumors are spreading of communists infiltrating the government and turning this country, the land of the free, into a communistic nation. Secrets left and right, unsure
Till We Meet Again [Romania x Male!Reader]Till We Meet Again
Romania x Male!Reader
Goodbye...its one of the hardest things for him to say. Vladimir Lupei just cannot bring himself to say those words, watching the world around him rot and fade away into something new. Cursing himself for the choice he made so many years ago, if he hadn't made that choice...then he wold have been able to fade away with the one he truly loved more than anything in the entire world. Even more than his own life....but...he was greedy and he'd become selfish. Not wanting to lose his love to the sickness that had slowly been eating away at his body, the plague that was taking the people of his land slowly, one by one.
It killed without remorse, without reason. It just killed...many called this the apocalypse when it happened. But now...it was merely seen as the unsanitary life that Vladimir and his people had led while they were alive and well. But...he shouldn't have gone, he shouldn't have gotten down on his
2p America x Male!Reader(y/n) panted as he ran through the house. For once he was scared of the one he loved. He ran into a closet hoping America wouldn't find him. It seemed God wasn't on his side. America pulled him out of the closet and grinned at him. "Hello babe."
America's vision went red as he began to hit (y/n) with his bat. When the red left his vision America realized what he had done. (y/n)'s (h/c) was matted with blood. The blood was still coming from a crack in his skull. "What have I done?"
America stood in front of (y/n)'s grave. It had been five years since America had killed him. Although some of the other 2ps tried to make him feel better it didn't help. (y/n) was gone and no one could change that fact.
"Excuse me sir are you alright?" America looked to his right and saw a young boy with (h/c) and (e/c) eyes. He couldn't have been older than five. "I'm fine," Alfred said. "Then why are you crying?" the boy asked. America blinked and for the first time noticed the tears going down
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