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Billionaire Levi x Maid Reader
You sit in your living room with a hand through your hair. Tears pool down your face as you stare at the eviction notice. You got fired a couple days ago from your job as a barista, some jealous bitch said that apparently you were selling drugs on the street and sleeping with different men for money. The owner had to let you go, even though you were the reason everyone came to the bar. You were very beautiful and sang or danced Friday nights. You popular amongst the male crowd, you even had small female crowd.
You had two weeks to find a job and earn money to pay for rent for your small apartment. You lived in a nice apartment that cost quite a lot, you could always afford so you never worried until now. You pick up your phone to dial your boyfriends number in hopes that he can lend you some money.
His voice mail plays as you sigh and put your phone away. You wipe your tears as you walk out the apartment and to your car. You decided to visit your boyfriend and surprise him at work. He
[APH] Russia: Become one, da?
You went to a world meeting for the second time; you didn't want to come again after what happened the first time. You sighed. They told you they won't fight during a meeting again but look what happened. The meeting hasn't even started yet. You stole a glance at Germany, wondering how he could stay silent after 10 minutes of The Allied Forces fighting among each other. He looked really annoyed, but he just sighed.
"If you all von't vant to take zhis meeting seriously, please leave. I have had enough of your uselesss fighting! Ve are here for a meeting for gott's sake!" Germany shouted in a really annoyed tone.
"V-ve... Doitsu, c-calm down!" Italy spoke up, trying his best to calm his best friend down.
"Hmm, Yeah I agree with Germany-aru! You all are such immature people-aru, fighting over little things!" said an annoyed China.
"Da! I agree with China." said Russia while holding a panda- China's panda.
"W-WHAT DID YOU DO TO PANDA ARU?!" China exclaimed and a small friendly fight starte
"I can offer the best life for her," he murmured staring down at the child, "I know I can." The group watched Tony but said nothing. The group could sense Tony's aching heart.
Tony held (Name) in his arms and quirked his eyebrows at his tablet. "Friday, remind me to make you a body," he muttered, "I might need to get (Name) a nanny. But I don't trust anyone with (Name)." After a moment Friday's cool disembodied voice replied, "What are you struggling with this time Master Stark?" Tony rolled his eyes for a moment, "I can't figure out how to swaddle (Name)." If Friday could, she would've smirked at him before saying, "Not even I am sure how to help sir."
Tony jolted awake at the sound of (Name) screaming. He sprinted to her crib. (Name) cried and wailed. He scooped her up in his arms and held her to him. "It's okay (Name)," he whispered to her, "It was only a nightmare."
Tony carried him to his bed. "You're going to be sleeping with me for the rest of the night," he told her, "I
Silly - Otaku!Eren x Shy!Lolita!Reader [ModernAU!]
So, there she was, in the Anime Store of the city. Her cute (f/c) lolita dress, matched perfectly with her eyes, her face and her hair. And, oh, that cute expression of fear and happiness... That smile on her (l/c) lips, her hair with a big ribbon... Obviously, she had problems with the people who looked weird at her dressing style, and her makeup (that was almost natural), but she only walked with her cute parasol, against the river current.
And there she was, looking for cute cat ears and posters of her favourite anime, and obviously a new dress. All the people in the store looked at her like she was the most cutest person of the world. Until a certain boy appeared on the store: the girls yelled frenetically, the boys started to have their attention on his gaze, and the sellers started to offer things to the boy:
He had big turquoise eyes, chocolate brownish hair and tan skin. He weared a Sword Art Online black t-shirt, skinny blue jeans, white Converses and a black wool cap. A black
Hurt - Phan
"Hey Dan, wanna play sonic with me?" Phil asked sitting on the sofa, Dan sighed
"No...you go ahead, I'll be in my room," Dan muttered. Dan hasn't been himself lately, school was bumming him out, he hadn't had a proper conversation with his family in weeks, his father never accepted the way Dan was, Dan was Bi and his father didn't like that. Dan didn't have a girlfriend or boyfriend but his dad still didn't like it. His dad could tell Dan liked Phil, wither if was best friends or more than friends his dad could tell, and he still didn't like it. Dan felt that his family was caring less and less with each day. His mum stopped calling, him and his brother never really got along all that great, his father practically hated him.
So he just gave up on trying to call them for a chat, he'd just sit in his room on his computer. Which is where he went now, Dan laid down on his bed, he couldn't explain exactly what he was feeling, Depressed? Stupid? Lame? Unloved? Confused? He didn't know, all h
We Speak No Americano (Romano x Reader) (Request)
Wow… Italy seemed like such a cool place. Spacious canals, a lot of lovely tourist spots, and the architecture was quite astonishing all in itself. The townspeople were kind and some of men you found, were quite flirtatious, especially with you (because you were new or if they thought you were really beautiful, you weren’t sure). What you found the most captivating, however, was the food. They had their pastas and their pizzas, yes, but their culinary arts branched out far beyond those examples. Polenta served with Sopressa and mushrooms, tiramisu, cotoletta alla milanese, and one newly Americanized product - Nutella! You wanted to eat it all!
You stopped by a simple-looking cafe and ordered yourself a table and some (fav/drink). You had been settled in for only 5 minutes when you felt someone staring at you. You looked up from the menu and saw a man, a little older than you, looking at you, with dark brown hair and a strange
[APH] Nyo!Belarus: Marry Me
You sighed as you suddenly stopped walking. You turned around and showed an unimpressed looking face to nobody; since no one was even behind you. But you knew someone was following you. And you knew who that someone is so well. Nikolai, also known as Belarus is following you. He has been following you home, in fact, he has been following you everywhere since Anya [Fem!Russia] introduced you to him.
Anya was your close friend, someone who you could trust. You didn't knew why the others said she was scary. You didn't care even if she got really scary at times. You were there for her and she was there for you, that was all it matters. So one fine day, Anya decided to invite you over to her house. You gladly accepted her invitation, not expecting other guests in the house.
「 Flashback-sama 」
You knocked on the Anya's house- no- mansion's door. While waiting for someone to open up the door, you adjusted your appearance, just to look neat and leave others a good impression on y
Hetalia x Depressed!Reader: We're Here
You sat there, depressed. You were in your room, drawings on paper and unfinished stories on paper were scattered everywhere in your room, making you look like a workaholic. But you weren't, really. You just have tons of free time to do things and no one visited that much. You didn't even bother to set up a Christmas tree or lights.
But today, on Christmas, no one greeted you 'Merry Christmas' or 'Happy Holidays' or what not. You had a phone of course, cell and home, but no one called or texted you. It was like you were being ignored. No, not even your best friends. Not Alfred, Arthur, Gilbert, Feliciano.
You lived in a small single family house, that had enough money to buy and pay for the electricity and water bill. You manage to make a living as a [job 1] and [job 2], in which they paid you well. You didn't live with your parents or siblings. They died.
"I am quite literally a god," Thor smirked, "It's obvious who a good parent would be." Loki rolled his eyes but barely looked up from his tome. Thor swiftly took the baby away from Tony. He spun around and beamed. "She's such a beautiful child!" he cried merrily. Natasha looked skeptically at the others. "Thor, be careful," Natasha warned him. Thor beamed at his friend, "Have no worries, Lady Natasha. I helped take care of Loki when we were children."
Thor smiled as a maid helped him dress (Name) in proper Asgardian infant attire. "Does your father approve of (Name)?" the maid asked as she handed a well-dressed (Name) to her father. For a moment Thor's brow crinkled. "He has not truly met (Name) before. Tonight will be their first official meeting," he murmured the woman. Thor masked his worry and took his child. He waved to the maid and whistled on his way to a dining hall.
Thor bowed low at his father's throne. He clutched (Name) to his chest. "Rise," Odin said flatly.