These are kinda like my guilty pleasure :3 I went easy with choosing America since this is my first 'romantic' (?) style xReader, in the future I'll start using rarely used characters, anyways onto the actual description. Cold, Emotionless, ignorant, ice Queen. These are some of the words people would use to describe (Y/N), but that wasn't true at all, she simply has the same attitude her father had, when he was still alive. Beneath all that, she was actually a silly, adorable goofball, however not everyone has the patience to see that side of her... Warning: swearing and violence, I won't put it on mature unless asked to. Cover image not mine, please don't sue me, just tell me if you want it taken down

You dragged your dress through the grey halls of Charlottenburg. Officers were running around, nobody had time to notice that you just sneaked in your uncle's study room. You were just casting an eye over his belongings. Something shiny caught your attention. It was a flute. You picked up and tried to play. 'Agh, you are going to make my ears bleed.' a voice made you jump.

To my beloved friend @dennythedenmark LOVE YOU! This is a thank you gift to her, for writing me that AWESOME England X Reader fanfiction! She asked (demanded) me to write this story for her. And I accepted! (>﹏<) I also take requests from other readers! Thank you and love you! Hetalia doesn't belong to me. You don't belong to me. pictures don't belong to me. And no matter how much I wish, Denmark also doesn't belong to me. Everything belongs to its original owner. story was written by me of course! ＼(^o^)／ Enjoy!

A SuFin short story about Finland realizing his feelings for the big and intimidating country. This story takes place after the two nations decide to leave Denmark and return to their own homes. I've always wondered how they became so close and so decided to imagine it myself! I hope you'll like it! * Very cringy, and inaccurate, and full of mistakes, plot holes, and incoherences. I honestly don't understand why (so many) people like this... every time I read one part of it, I'm ready to delete it, but then it's still one of my earliest works, and i used to be proud of it, so why not keep it there... I also considered rewriting it, but I already have so much to write and I'm very lazy so if you still want to read this story you know what's ahead now 👍🏼

"I need you to do me a favour." A man told Berwald. Berwald had come here to meet the man, thinking he wanted him for another hunting trip. A lot of people got Berwald to go hunting for them since they were either no good or not capable. "And what would that favour be?" Berwald asked the wrinkled man. He was honestly curious as to why the man didn't just say it straight out yet. It was just a hunting trip, right? "I need you to kill Prince Tino." The man said. So no this was not going to be Berwald's average hunting trip.

You're in band, and he's in football. He's a star quarterback, and you're just a nobody. Fate and an interesting bet bring the two of you together one day, and no one could have predicted the outcome. Will the two of you be able to push past differences and make homecoming a success this year? America x Reader.

Now, you've never been punched before, but you want to feel it again. Just to make sure you processed it correctly; it was supposed to hurt, right? And you were one hundred percent sure she hooked you pretty good, but why did it feel... nice? (ahjahf aljhf im a disgusting person)