It began at Russia's house but we shall skip around since it works so well for Hetalia, eventually you will get caught up to the present but any who just read! *Narrator's voice* Oh and disclaimer : I DO NOT OWN HETALIA OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS....Putting that there since I am to lazy to write it on every chapter I put up......

A series of Hetalia Oneshots. Country x country or country x reader, lemons and limes are included, requests welcome (I will have to start rejecting some because I get so many or I don't know how to write it). This book will be updated with a chapter every two days. If you have a request you can put it on a chapter or privately message it to me. If I don't message you back saying I've accepted it it means I haven't seen it so message again. I will always tag you if you request, unless you don't want me to.

When you lose a bet with Tony, you know you're going to be in trouble. But you never knew Loki would react like that...

Having a bad day? Need a good laugh? This book is just for you! (A compilation of jokes I have found online & offline. Credits goes to the many humorous authors.)

This is a crossover roleplay for me and @Little_Eights stories.

The story continues as reader-chan and the gang discover there is a new and improved Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. With Springtrap still after beloved reader-chan they also discover that there are also new animatronics. But not one but two specific animatronic falls for reader-chan and causes more problems and gets on Freddy's nerves. What will happen?

Do I have to explain? The title says it all. WARNING: There will be inappropriate words. But no lemon. I suck at lemon.

"What are you going to do to me?" You asked as you shakily backed yourself up into the wall behind you. "I think a better question would be: what am I not going to do to you?" He chuckled darkly. S I N. HIGHEST RANK: #123 in Fanfiction (Thank you guys so much!!♥) #22 in tag "xreader" #1 in darkiplier

"Running diagnostics. . .Systems all up and ready to go. No misplacements or reconstruction needed. Model RK800, serial #313 248 317 at your service." His voice came exactly as you wanted, calm and soothing. Perfect for a negotiator. You were suspended in disbelief. "It, it worked. . . hi." "Scanning. . . Dr.(Y/N), creator assisted by a sliver of blueprints that were left by Dr. Kamski in your care at the time of his retirement. Hello, what do you need Model RK800 prototype #1 to do for you?" Perhaps a little cold and detached too, but what did you expect? You smiled gently, fiddling with the coin in your hand. "That's not necessary. . .and that model number doesn't really roll off the tongue. I shall name you." "Very well, although I would like to remind you that I am a prototype and that I am not a living being that is needed to be called by something. Ready to accept name." "Reminder accepted. . . Connor." "Hello, Dr. (Y/N). My name is Connor." You took his hand for a shake, him quickly reciprocating it once he realized it was a socially accepted action used by humans for greetings. Your eyes twinkled, making sure he took the coin even though he was about to question it. "Hi Connor. It's nice to finally meet you." |ConnorxProgrammar!Reader| Creator!Reader| Android & Human|Fem!Reader|

Being adopted is hard, being adopted by a serial killer is even harder. Cover by: Verde56