Hetalia x Reader Fanfiction

Reader x 2p England - Carnivals, Cupcakes, and Mr. Eyebrows

It's midnight. You're walking down the street in the middle of town to go to this weird carnival thing your friends wanted to go to. You aren't too happy that it only opens at midnight. Referring to it's name, "Midnight Madness".

As you walk, you suddenly get the strange feeling that you're being watched. Like, a hawk is glaring at you in the trees, and you can just feel it. After a couple of minutes, you hear whispering. You decide to be strong, turn around, and confront who the heck it is!

"Hello...?!" You see a couple across the street staring at you like you have three heads, so you continue on your way. Trying your hardest to ignore this strange paranoia.

A few more minutes passed, and you see the bright lights and long lines of the carnival. It shocks you when you hear foot steps behind you, but then remember that this is a public area, and hearing footsteps behind you is totally normal. Only, the guy behind you didn't look normal.

He passed you, his graceful stride seeming almost inhuman. You saw that he had strawberry blondish hair and huge, caterpillar-like eyebrows. You couldn't help but snicker at he sight of them. He was wearing what looked like a sweater vest and a blue bow-tie. You assumed that he meant to stand out in public. "Hm... unusual, but amusing."

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You found your friends and rode a few rides, leaving you hungry! So, you left your friends to keep a place in a line for another ride and went to the snack booth. While you stood two places from the front of the line, you noticed that the man in the booth, was Mr. Caterpillar Brows! You laughed once again at the sight, then realized it was your turn to get some grub. He nodded.

"Hello! What would y- Oh! You're that girl I saw when I was coming in! It's okay, by the way, I'm used to the stares and laughs all about my eyebrows!" You immediately felt guilty, looking down at your shoes. "Well don't be all blue 'bout it! I said it was okay! Say, I'm going to give you a free cupcake! Someone as pretty as you shouldn't be sad."

Your cheeks turned a light hue of pink. "Th-thank you."

He took off the apron he had to wear for this lousy excuse for a job, and stepped outside through a small door. "My name is Oliver Kirkland!" He did a quirky little bow. Then, almost magically, he held up his hand to show a vanilla cupcake with pink and purple frosting.

"I'm _______ ________!" You said, not wanting to look too shy and sad anymore. He gave you the cupcake, smiling a big smile... a creepy smile. A smile that should be considered suspicious. You just ignored it and took a huge bite out of the delectable looking cupcake. You heard him mumble something, but it was inaudible. For you were getting light-headed and everything was becoming dark... darker... quieter... blackness.

To be continued...