~She's the one~ *Iceland X Reader*~She's the one~~She's the one~ *Iceland X Reader* by ~VanillaSuu
*Iceland X Reader*
'If she's the one you're looking for
Then I'm ready to let go ...' .
The female sighed as she watched the brown haired happily talked to the Icelander,gesturing in a ridiculous manner with her tanned hands to put emphasis - she brushed a strand of (h/c) locks behind her ear,packing her stuff in a (f/c) bag and stood from the window - the more she saw the two together,the more she felt sick at stomach.
It wasn't the fact that (Name) dispised Michelle - but she didn't like her either,because she captured the liliach eyed boy's whole attention upon her.As some say,if the brunette girl was on fire,the (h/c)
Norway X Reader Pocky GameNorway X Reader Pocky Game by ~Danishnightmare
((Warning contains Prussia with a camera and I'm using their human names.
Enjoy and please please comment and fave :3))
Norway X Reader Pocky Game
Lunch time.You, Emma, Emily and Amy are sat at the benches
under the big oak tree that lies near the entrance to the
school. As per usual you are all ganging up each other in a
game of truth or dare. You,Emma and Emily mostly gang up on
Amy as she can be a sour puss.(There is always one)
"Truth or Dare ____?" Emma asks with a grin plastered on her
face as if she has a plan to end your life right there, right
American Stereotypes..American Stereotypes.. by ~1meh8
"Does everyone in america have a gun?"
Alfred F. Jones: also known as America, turned to see his friend (your name), surfing the internet, a keen look in her eyes as she scanned each word on the depicted site she was on.
"Whaa-dude what you readin'?" Alfred just chuckled, hoping she would ignore not getting an answer.
Well that sure wasn't gunna happen.
"Does everyone in america have a gun?" she asked again, earing only a yawn and a stretch from Alfred.
"No (your name), not EVERYONE in america has a gun."
"Okay.." she mumbled, and continued to search on the same sight. A few moments later, while Alfred was chowing down on a tastely
BTTXNeko!Reader Part 1You padded gently along the pavement on velvet feet under the soft glare of street lamps. Your last family had kicked you out upon learning your secret. Well, they had actually called the cops and you had made a run for it. You were currently hungry, homeless, and in need of a home.BTTXNeko!Reader Part 1 by ~WhisperingWatermelon
Unfortunately, there were no ads in the newspaper for 'free loading cat-girl' (because let's face it, that's what you were), so you just had to make do. You had been observing a family for a couple of days, deciding whether or not they would take you in. There were three males: a French man, a German, and a Spaniard. You figured that if you could get the Spaniard