(F/N) was never so good at making friends, so when the opportunity that she can befriend one of her classmates is opened up to her, she takes it, pulling her into an unforgettable friendship. Though after her childhood years with her childhood friends, her father receives a new job offer and (F/N) is forced to move breaking the links she'd made. After many years, when (F/N) is older and alone with her bad skills at making friends, she is surprised to see two familiar faces again... Story belongs to me The character, including yourself, do not belong to me The art on the cover is not mine Amazing cover made by Alderheart :) This story includes depressing and sometimes suicidal thoughts depending on where I take the story, if you're sensitive to that kind of stuff please don't read, thank you!!

When your parents sent you to live in New York City, you don't know what you expected, but it certainly wasn't what you ended up finding Netherlands x Female Reader

Nekotalia X Reader The wonderful world of Hetalia kitties and Reader-chan!!!

I'm okay. I'm not okay. He was never okay. No one's forever and always okay. But he's never okay. When the snow was pure white, still in the process of falling down softly onto the ground, was long ago, like a fairy tail that never happened. When there was no roads, no people to stain the snow, was too long ago, like a fold tail that your mother would tell you for a bedtime story. They're too late to help him. He's too far gone, his paper heart crushed and burnt, damaged and ripped. The snow is stained. The twig has snapped. The mask is broken. And his paper heart will never be whole again.

[ APH ROMAN EMPIRE X ANCIENT CHINA ] With eyes that are thousands of years old, China has seen things and met people that are only mentioned or depicted in old musuem paintings and dusty textbooks. Let's stretch a bit further to the 400s B.C., where China would bump into a small boy with curious eyes- and strange curls!

Rome is a high school junior and is a definite ladies man. Yao is a high school senior and is not one to be noticed on purpose. Rome is constantly flocked with girls, seen with 3 or 4 at a time, usually. He sees this as the norm. Yao is smacked around and bullied for something he can't control. How this story ends..... Nobody knows. I don't own anything but the storyline

Antonio visits Luxembourg for a vacation, where he stumbles upon Abel who is standing in a garden filled with tulips. He stumbles upon him again in Seville, Spain, severely injured.

(Y/n), a young scrappy adult who thrives mostly on the streets. (Y/n) knows how to persuade the most stubborn of people. Or, well, used to. Until the war happened, and until she met HIM. He, a sly talking, flirtatious bastard who would pull the rug from under anyone he meets in a heartbeat. Unless, however, if it's a young attractive woman. Thing is, (Y/n) (L/n) was exactly that. [Cover credit goes to an_italian_lover on Instagram!]

A little collection of Netherlands/Lars(?)xReader one shots for all you lovely people!! I hope you like them!! :D