Damn Lemonade Stand | Romano x Reader by xXSilveretteRoseXx, literature
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Damn Lemonade Stand | Romano x Reader
THEME #71: LEMONS
“Hey Lovi…?”
“Che cosa? And don’t call me that, dammit!”
“Whatever. Have you ever wondered where the metaphor ‘when life gives you lemons, make lemonade’ comes from?” You rolled over and hung off of the edge of the couch, looking at your Italian friend. He looked quite peculiar with that scowl on his face. Albeit you were gazing at him upside-down, due to your awkward position….but still.
“Where the fuck did that come from?”
“Just answer the question!”
He looked at your exasperated expression for a moment, then rolled his honey-co
Canada XAbused!Reader To be free SPECIAL PART by MinniBellSnow, literature
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Canada XAbused!Reader To be free SPECIAL PART
Canada XAbused!Reader EXTRA SPECIAL PART
“SHHHH!!!! Everyone settle down!”
“It’s alright.” You smiled “Mathew I’m pregnant not made of porcelain.”
Mathew continued to help you walk into the prep room. “I know, I’m just a little nervous.”
He had a reason to be nervous. The baby was due any day now, and so was the big game for the hockey team.
The team settled down as you entered the room. “Mommy! Daddy!” A little voice called out from the group, she climbed up over some of the guys like they were a jungle gym.
The guys chuckled and helped her down. “What
EgyptxReader ~ Glad I Met You by SherlockedHazza, literature
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EgyptxReader ~ Glad I Met You
Walking along the crowded streets of Cairo, you looked around admiringly, trying to absorb everything all at once. You, being a tourist, were so excited to discover the new and exotic city. But every time you tried looking up to the high monuments and buildings, you found yourself being constantly shoved away accidentally by some stranger. Whenever you tried taking a picture of something interesting, you'd trip on somebody's foot. And every time you'd try crossing the street to go visit a cafe of some sort, you'd eventually have to abandon due to the infinite number of vehicles driving by.
Cairo was an amazing city, but seriously, the number
My King Egypt x Reader by GodIsCrying4U, literature
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My King Egypt x Reader
“Pretty please Akila!” you begged. “I want to do something for Gupta. It’s his birthday and I want to throw him a feast!” Akila look at you with that concerned look she always when you tell her something. “I’m sorry, but as Queen you are not allowed to leave without bodyguards.” She informed. “But Odion is such a squealer! He’ll tell Gupta everything before I even leave. I want to make it a surprise…” She looks at your depressed face and sighs.
“Alright, you can go.” she heaves. You hug Akila, smiling bright. “And since Master is in his study I can onl
Spain x Reader - Us (Final) by aranel753, literature
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Spain x Reader - Us (Final)
Spain x Reader – Us (Final)
“I should be over all the butterflies
But I'm into you (I'm into you)
And, baby, even on our worst nights
I'm into you (I'm into you)
Let 'em wonder how we got this far
'Cause I don't really need to wonder at all
Yeah, after all this time
I'm still into you” Still into you, Paramore
Antonio rolled on the bed, the morning light finally strong enough to pass through his eyelids and compelling him to wake up. He let his fingers wander through the blankets, but they only found the crumbled sheets, which were already losing the warmth of the body that was lying beneath them just a few moments before.
SpainXReader: Jealousy (Part12) [End] by xXTomoDachiXx, literature
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SpainXReader: Jealousy (Part12) [End]
"Have you heard? Toni’s come back! After a full three weeks!”
“Yeah, and we got (Name) suspended for three weeks… so he must’ve been with her all along huh?”
Two friends of a disappointed blonde informed her repetitively. She tossed her long hair back as she opened her locker with the clicking sound notifying her that it was open.
“After all the trouble of sneaking in at night to smash her locker and take the test keys…” grumbled the dirty-blonde whose mouth was quickly clamped shut by her brunette companion.
“Not so loud, they might hear you!” she whispered fiercely, cau
Blind!Finland x Reader - Be Kind by Hiyono-chan1209, literature
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Blind!Finland x Reader - Be Kind
Blind!Finland x Reader – Be Kind
The bus you were supposed to board pulled away from the stop just as you managed to reach the stop. You sighed and moved to the wall a few feet back from the sign and leaned against it A few moments later you slid to the ground, sitting on top of the messenger bag you used as a purse. At that moment the wind picked up.
You began shivering, as you thin jeans and denim jacket weren’t keeping the wind off as well as they should have been. At least your feet were warm in the sneakers you had pulled on earlier. Your overgrown bangs began falling into your eyes because the wind was so strong. You pulle
I gotta whip and I'm not afraid to use it Germany by Mew-Ayame, literature
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I gotta whip and I'm not afraid to use it Germany
Riiiing! Riiiing! Riiiing!
You groan, hearing your cell phone blasting next to you on your nightstand. You were having such a nice dream, too! What made it so nice? It couldn't be because of the blonde-haired, G. I. Joe soldier come to life, dripping wet from splashing around, man who trains you. No, it had to be the beach water that made your dream so great...Yeah, that's it. Smirk, smirk.
Answer it? No, you'll pass on that. It's not like you didn't love watching Germany getting all pumped up and sweaty-I mean, training hard with him. But today, you just wanted some alone time. Away from the ever-so quiet Japan, flirtatious Italy, and the
PortugalxReader: Protection by mikmik121, literature
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PortugalxReader: Protection
How you ended up in this situation was different. You had witnessed a crime and were chosen to pick the man responsible with the guarantee that you'd be completely safe. Well, the man figured out who gave his face to the police and escaped, putting your life in danger.
Now, you had been shipped off to Portugal via the witness protection program where you were left in the hands of a young man named Lúcio.
You could still remember stepping off the plane in the foreign country, bumping blindly into people and muttering silent apologies every now and again getting yelled at by someone is Portuguese.