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France x Reader: Because I am French France x Reader
Because I am French

"I'm sorry this is so sudden, but I really don't love you."

The words pierced his heart like a daggers. Francis dropped the small cube holding the shining jewel that would trap his girl in lifetime matrimony. However, this girl didn't respond for what he felt. Francis chuckled, not believing his girl. She had always been a tease.

"That's funny Raquel…" He smiled, "So, what is your answer ma'cheri?"

"No." She responded, "It should be pretty clear. I don't love you."

"But! We have been together for three years! How can you not feel the same way I do?!"

"I'm sorry." She applied some lip gloss, "I was

GermanyxReaderxRomano: Snooze

She looks at me
I fake a smile so she won't see
What I want and I need
And everything that we should be

She's so beautiful
She's all I think about
And she's not something
I want to live without

-Teardrops On My Guitar by Taylor Swift (I kinda changed it for this story)

Ludwig watched how her face lit up when you finally understood the problem. "I think I got it!" He smiled while you figured it out on your own.
"Great job __________," he said.
You looked up, "Thanks for helping me with my math Luddy."
Ludwig blushed at the use of his nickname coming from you, "N-no problem."
As you could probably guess Ludwig had a crush on you. H

Chibi!FrancexChibi!Reader: Flower Field

"Ring around the rosie, a pocket full of posies, ashes ashes, we all fall down," you sang as you strung daisies into a crown.
"Bonjour," a voice from behind you said. It had a French flare that was noticeable, but unfamiliar to you. The boy, Francis, turned red. You were so pretty. Long (h/c) hair and wide (e/c) eyes. You were by far the prettiest girl he had ever seen. "W-what is your name?"
You got up and walked over to him, "I'm __________. Do you want to play with me?" He nodded and you smiled pulling him to the flower field to the two daisy crowns you had made, "Here, one for you and one for me."
He watched as you set the floral crow

FrancexReader-RainYou splashed through a big puddle as thunder rumbled over head. You shivered, wrapping your arms around yourself. You couldn't believe you'd gotten yourself stuck out here in the rain! It had been such a nice day when you had decided to take your German shepherd, Hercules, out on a walk. But soon enough it had begun to pour and now you were outside in the freezing cold in the evening without a rain jacket. You stumbled along the sidewalk, Hercules following closely at your heels, whining. You blinked, covering your eyes as the bright headlights of a car flashed by. You blinked some more. The lights had not gone away. Did the car just stop?

Y

GermanyxReader: The Cost of War

You gasped as the air came to your lung in short bursts. The wound in your left side was spreading pain throughout your whole body. "I-I'm sorry I couldn't wait for you…" you whispered to your absent husband.
It had been eight months since he had left to go to war. Now the war had spread to your home town. Your house and barn had been taken over by soldiers to house their wounded soldiers; this left you without a home.
The slight bulge in your abdomen reminded you why you had to keep breathing. For hours it seemed like you struggled to get air in your lungs, if not for you, but for your baby.
The enemy had found you and shot you as you tri

Over and Over FranceXReader
The Frenchman gingerly touched the red bruise blossoming on his cheek, looking at you with shocked blue eyes. You opened your mouth to scream, but shut it just as quickly, shaking your head in disappointment; there was nothing to say to him that you haven't said already. Turning on your heel, you ran out the door, slamming it harshly behind you. The blond Frenchman didn't miss the pain in your eyes nor the tears that ran down your cheeks as you ran away, making his regret worse.
He glanced at the woman next to him, the bimbo he'd cheated on _____ with. That bitch had nothing on you, and he wasn't going to let her tear the two of you apart. Pushing her away, Francis Bonnefoy leapt off his luxurious leather couch and threw the door open, dashing after you, a determined look gracing his handsome face. He loved you more than life itself and he refused to lose you over something like this.
Skidding to a halt, his passionate blue eyes scanned the area until he found your r

Pirate!SpainxReader: Te Amo

"Our ship has been taken!" Eliza shouted running away from the monstrous ship that had gotten near your small sailing ship.
"Hey ladies!" shouted a man with a Spanish accent. You grabbed a piece of splintered wood and prepared to defend yourself and your friend. "Who don't you put hat stick down and come along peacefully, si?"
"No," you said and swung your 'weapon' at the Spanish invader. "Leave us alone we have nothing you want!"
The Spanish pirate laughed, "But I think you do. I mean you're here aren't you, chica?"
You gave him a dry laugh, "Very funny, I know some Spanish too. Tu es un bastardo!"
"Toni we got the girl, are you ready t

Police!EnglandxReader: Partners

"Ohonhon~Angleterre did you hear about our new junior officer joining today?" Francis, Officer Arthur looked up at his biggest annoyance.
Rolling his eyes he said, "I don't care. Go annoy him instead."
"Don't you want to take the rookie under your wing, maybe take him to dinner?"
"For the last time you bloody frog, I'M NOT GAY!" shouted Arthur grabbing the Frenchman by the tie.
Francis just laughed. "Oh really?"
Arthur just groaned and let go of his coworker's tie, "Just leave me alone I don't have time to deal with you today."
"Ohonhon~ fine then. But you know it's only a matter of time before you come crawling to me to-."
"GO AWAY!"

BTT X Suicidal!Reader ~ I Love You, GuysYou sit in the bathroom, only wearing a towel around your body. Beside you is your mobile phone and a razor. You often went to a psychiatrist, but you always feel so depressed. Actually, your main problem is the Bad Touch Trio. You love them, more then the whole world.

You sob and cry in your bathroom, you locked the door and with teary eyes you look at the razor. Now you wish is to scream out their name and say them, that you love them. You take your mobile phone and you notice that your body begins to shiver.

You whisper to yourself: *Now or never, probably they will hate me, but i have nothing to lose. I have only these boys and now i wi

Pirate!EnglandxReader: Recruit

"Alfred who are these people?" Arthur asked very annoyed at his first mate. He looked over the two strange looking characters. One was a man with short blonde hair who looked very much like Alfred and the second was a woman with (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes.
Alfred grinned, "You said we needed more help around the ship so these are my recruits! This is my brother Matthew and his friend __________."
Arthur groaned, "Alfred don't you know it's bad luck to have a woman aboard ship? Miss what are you…miss….miss __________?" But __________ wasn't looking at him instead she seemed to be focusing on something right behind him. "MISS __________!

FrancexReader: Five Years

"I love you mommy," said your little boy with blonde hair.
Smiling you patted his head. "I love you too baby." It had been almost five year since his father had broken up with you.

~Flashback~

You were nearly bouncing in your seat. Today you had just found out that you were pregnant. It really didn't matter that you were eighteen, it didn't matter that you weren't married, what mattered was that you and the love of your life were going to have a baby together.
"Francis over here!" you waved down your boyfriend. He smiled and ran over to the café outdoor table. "Francis," you said taking his hand in yours, "I have some news."
"So do

FrancexReader: Breakups Hurt

~Age 13~

"I'm sorry __________, but it's just not working out," your boyfriend said.
You nodded, you really liked him. It was like losing a best friend or a dog, but you didn't love him.
"Sorry," he said and left.
Sitting on the park bench you felt small tears come to your eyes. The two od you had been together for half a year. Now it was over.
"Hello __________," a voice from behind snarled, "why are you crying. Did your boyfriend break up with you?"
You looked up at Francis with a curious eye, "Yes…why?"
He laughed, not a very nice one either, "Well it must be that you're so ugly. No one in his right mind would date you looking like

PrussiaxReader Kisses -Oneshot-

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PrussiaxReader Kisses -Oneshot-
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You unwrapped the chocolate bar and took a small nimble. It was a normal Saturday afternoon, kids playing in the park while adults talk among each other. You ,eating a chocolate bar in your porch, yawn with sleepiness and frown of boredom. With another small bite from your chocolate, you heard the front gate open. You peek to see who it was. It was nothing, just the sexy, awesome, your childhood crush, Gilbert Beilschmidt. He cheerfully skipped toward you.

"_______ do you want a kiss~?" he asked having a devilish smile.

Hearing those words, yo

BTTxReader: Three Lovers

Life in high school had only gotten more complicated since you found out that all three members of the Bad Touch Trio loved you. Each one had tried to get you to confess. In other words you had to choose which one of these sexy men you liked more.
Gilbert had taken you out drinking with a video camera. However he was thwarted by the fact that your IDs were found to be fakes.
Antonio had taken you out on a date. It was nice and you gave him a small kiss on the cheek afterwards, but it never went any further.
Then there was Francis who had gotten you in the closet and tried to…'kiss' you. Well the two of you were interrupted by Alfred w

FrancexReader: Nightmare of Magic

"Ohonhon~ _____________," the Frenchman purred in your ear.
Shivering at the breath your ear you shouted back, "Eeeahhhh! Francis, don't do that!" Even if he was your boyfriend, that still creeped you out.
Francis laughed again, "___________ I heard that Arthur was going out tonight with some friends."
"So?"
"Maybe you and I could-."
"NO!" you interrupted him blushing hard.
"Follow him," he gave you a pervy smile, "Ohonhonhon~ _______________, what were you thinking?"
Your blush got darker. "N-Never mind, let's go."

~time skip-brought to you by flying mint bunny~

You heard strange mumblings from around the corner. "F-Francis, maybe w

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FrancexReader: The City of Love

by ~Banshee-Scream, Nov 8, 2012, 9:42:13 PM
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You smiled as you walked down the street. Going to France had always been a dream of yours and now it was a reality. You had saved your money for five years to get half the money and then your parents gave you the rest as a birthday present.
"This is wonderful," you said as you gazed at all the little stands in the outdoor market. "I still can't believe I'm actually here…"
A small outdoor restaurant caught your interest and you stopped for a bite to eat. When you went to pay a handsome looking man came up behind you, "Allow me mademoiselle."
"Oh," you jumped slightly at his closeness, "thank you."
"My name is Francis, and what might your name be, lovely lady?"
"_________," you said sticking out your hand for him to shake. However instead of shaking he he took it and gave it a gentle kiss.
You blushed as he said, "It is pleasure to meet you."
Nodding you said, "You too."
"Your accent, you are not from around here."
You shook your head, "I'm from (country name)."
"Ohonhon~ would you like me to show you around?"
"I would like that very much," you said smiling at him.
Then a high shrilly voice from behind shouted, "Yoo hoo Francis! Are you coming or not."
Francis gulped as you put your hands on your hips. 'He's just a shameless flirt, but I guess that is to be expected. I mean we are in the city of love after all…' "Later Francis," you said walking off, "thanks for the food by the way."
"B-but chéri I-."
"Serves you right you flirt!" the girl shouted angrily at him.
He watched as you walked away.________ win. Francis loose.