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"A…A…Achoo!" you sneezed for the umpteenth time that day. This was all Belarus's fault. If he wasn't so obsessed with his older brother you wouldn't be in state.
You had decided to visit Russia one day; too bad Belarus decided to visit as well. So you and Ivan hid outside in the snow to avoid Nikolai. Now you were sick, Ivan was too. But he had the three Baltics to help him, you had no one.
Miss Ukraine came over three days ago to help you out, but that was it. You were on your own.
There was a knock at the door, "___________."
"Who is it?"
"It's Belarus…"
You shivered. But still you answered the door. The silver blonde b

Male!BelarusxSick!Reader: Sweetheart

"Nik I'm sorry I'm going to have to cancel," you said into the phone. "Maybe you and I can go on a date another time ok?"
"_________," his voice was oddly calm. "You aren't seeing someone else aren't you? That's it who's there if it's that pervert Francis I'll kill him!"
You tried to calm down your very overprotective boyfriend. "No Nik I'm fine. I just can't-Nik…Nikolai?" He had hung up.
Thinking back on your relationship you realized he'd always been like this. It all really started in the ninth grade when you first transferred to Ailateh High.

*Cue flashback sequence*

"Class this is ___________ _________, she's new so I want you all t

Male!BelarusXReader: Not scared of you

Male!BelarusXReader: Not scared of you

"Marry me!" you heard someone say from the living room. You were invited over to your friend's house and when you entered you heard glass shattering and something like a door being torn down. You got deeply worried for your friend Anya as the Russian women ran past you at top speed, crying.

"Leave me alone!" she said.

"You know you want too!" a male said walking out of the living room. Your eyes widen as you stare at the tall handsome man. He looked very strong and intimidating. His violet eyes glowing brightly. His eyes changed to you and his eye's narrowed.

"Who are you?" he hissed anger and annoya

Male!BelarusxReader: Beautiful

"___________...__________ are you even listening to me?" your friend/crush asked.
You nodded almost automatically. It was so hard to pay attention when he was looking at/talking to/or even being near you. It was so hard to not attack him with a hug because you had the biggest crush on him. Only problem was that he was completely oblivious. The only person he talked about was his sister. He even told you at one point when he was younger he wanted to marry his sister.
"Then what was I just saying?" he asked crossing his arms.
Franticly you searched your memory, "Ummm…fall dance?"
Nikolai huffed, but nodded, "Are you going with anyone?"

Happy Birthday Male!BelarusXreaderYou were scared today and were currently hiding in the back of your closet. Why? Well it's your birthday. Now most people wouldn't be hiding in their closets on such a special day, but you happened to share your birthday with the one and only Nikolai aka Belarus. You were scared of the tall man who had an obsession with his sister. Seeing how many more people remembered today as you birthday, well that left Nikolai very, very, very angry. Which left you hiding in your home hoping he wouldn't come after you.

You woke up that day quite happy actually, until you got a call from N. Italy saying happy birthday. You flung the phone back to its sta

Male!Belarus x Reader - Ice Skating

It might've been the middle of winter, but your flushing face was keeping you warm.
You only knew Natasha from her older brother, Ivan, but you didn't know she had an identical twin.
And he was hot.
You just didn't hope he was a stalker, like his sister was.

The frozen lake near Ivan's house was perfect for ice-skating, so that's what you did, accompanied by just Belarus's male counterpart.
He told you he would teach you a little bit.

Tying up your (color) skates, you said,"Alexander? W-Wait, that's your name, right?"

"Mhm.", he replied as he sat down next to you on the bench."What's the matter, _______________?"

"...What if I fall?"

CIRL Male!BelarusxReaderYou hummed happily as you walked home, a skip in your step. You'd just gone to the grocery store and found that the ingredients for your favorite meal were almost all on sale, so you stocked up, intending to make that meal tonight. And when good food was in your future, your mood was always kicked up a couple notches on the happy scale.

Swinging your bags, you made your way inside and began putting away your groceries. You smiled and pulled out the recipe and everything you would need. Nothing could bring you down right now.

You began humming again and started cutting up your ingredients, lightly swaying back and forth.

A hand grabbed your

Male!Neko!BelarusxNeko!Reader:Obsessive Protective

[Heads up, Belarus is the only character I decided to genderbend so all the other cats are their appropriate genders except for Belacat]

"Stay away!" Belacat shouted at a Francat who had been trying to get particularly close to you.
You sighed, ever since you had told him you were having kittens he had become 100 times more protective. And there was the fact that he was obsessed over you and refused to let any other male cats near you. He seemed to be spending more time "protecting" you than just spending time with you these days.
Carefully you got up and walked away from the fighting. All the stress had to be bad for the kittens. Quietly

Newest Obsession Male!BelarusXReader9 hours, 57 minutes, and 4 seconds.
That was how long the platinum blonde had been sitting against the wall, living in his thoughts, a bottle of vodka held loosely in his hand. He'd first gotten into the alcoholic drink when he found out it was big sister Russia's favorite. She had been his obsession at the time, and thus, he'd done whatever he could to forge a connection with her.
Of course, she wasn't his obsession now, but his addiction to vodka wasn't going to fade away anytime soon. And the fact that he couldn't stop thinking about you certainly wasn't helping. His chest tightened as he thought about you.
You were his current obsession, and the reason why he was drunk on his ass.
Ironically, it was because of his old obsession that he met you.
Several days ago.......
Belarus silently sharpened his knife, his eyes narrowed into dangerous slits. He'd heard from Lithuania that big sister Russia was coming home from the world meeting- and was bringing anot

Male!BelarusXReader: Fear

Male!BelarusXReader: Fear

You were hidden under your blankets with your pillow on your head trying to get rid of the loud noises that came from outside. A loud rumbling noise emitted from the outside along with a white flash that appeared in your room for a mere second before the place got dark again. You whimpered as another lightning struck louder. There was a thunder storm going on and you were scared out of your mind. Your boyfriend Nikolai was sound asleep next to you, not being disturbed by the claps of thunder. "How can he sleep in a thunder storm?" you thought thinking he was insane. You closed your eyes tightly trying to fall asleep

Male BelarusxReader Crazy Love

"Hey [Name]! Want to come to my house today?" You turned around to see your best friend, Anya, running towards you. You smiled with glee. "Sure! Just let me clean up a bit and we can head back to your place." Anya looked down at your garden and her face lit up. "Oh, [Name], what beautiful sunflowers. May I have a few." You nodded your head. "Ofcourse, Anya. Here, Let me get my clippers." You grabbed them from your belt and grabbed five of the tall flowers. Handing them to your friend, you headed inside. You washed up and changed cloths. You looked in the mirror and nodded in approval. Walking back outside, you grabbed Anyas' hand, and skipped

Things That Go Bump in the NightMale!BelarusxReader

"… And they say that he still wanders the halls of the abandoned school at night…. calling out for someone to love. 'Love me…. Love me….' And then… If he catches you…"

"What?!" you screamed, hands clenched tightly around the fuzzy red blanket. "What happens then?!"

"Well… I don't know if I should tell you." Nikolai said, smirking slightly, "Might scare you…"

"TELL ME!" you cried, "Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me!"

"Alright, alright! Okay… So, if he catches you… if he catches you he…"

"HE DOES WHAT?!"

"He rips your still beating heart out of your chest… AND HE EATS IT!" Nikolai finished in a frightening tone, purp

Naga!Male!BelarusxReader:New Love IntrestNaga!Male!BelarusxReader:New Love Intrest

Driving down the snow covered roads of russia,the snow battered against your windsheild it was the middle of a snow storm.The reason your going to russia's well,for the past few weeks Russia had been terrified by a snake monster.

He could never find it due to the extreme size of his home.You could clearly recall the day Russia had told the rest of the countries,the way he looked was horrifing to all the countries.Russia the biggest country scared crapless of something.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Flash-Back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You stared at the terrified Russian man from across the meeting room.He

Male!Belarus X Reader- The cold winter

Winter was your favorite seson of the year. Most people hates this time of the year, because of the cruel coldness, but not you, in fact you loved this time when everything was snow white and silent. None was outside, just some people that were most likely forced, because of their jobs or groceries. People never understood why you were always wandering the streets at this time when everyone wanted to be inside at the fire and warm. You never cared about what people thought about you, they called you crazy, because you lied the cold? What a stupid excuse, right?

Walking down the streets on a beautiful snowy afternoon, you could only smile as

Male!BelarusxReader: Mine Pt 2

Those words rang in your head as you stared at the Belarusian man over your milkshake, 'Because I love you and you're mine…'
At first it scared the living hell out of you. I mean Ivan wasn't the only one who had a bad reputation. Nikolai had a reputation for being violent, obsessive, and a stalker. So far those rumors were proven to be true to you.
Nikolai stared at you, he didn't eat, he didn't even talk. He just stared.
'He must be mad at me,' you thought. Slyly you looked down at your watch. Alfred had probably gone home already, you sighed. He probably though you ditched him. The bell rang as a familiar face walked in.
"Ivan," you sto

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Nyo!BelarusxReader: My Obsession

by ~Banshee-Scream, Aug 27, 2012, 9:53:56 PM
Fan Art / Fan Fiction / Romance

Your touch, your ways
Leave me dumb without reason
Your love, my cage
My prison so pleasing
I spend my days
Tangled in thoughts of you
Stuck in this place
Resigned to be your fool

I thirst no longer
Drenching my soul
Pour out like water

You're my only infatuation
Don't leave me stranded
In my obsession

-Skillet My Obsession

"Please Belarus go away!" you shouted hiding behind you locked front door.
You could hear his nails scraping away at the wood of the door. It was only a matter of time before your Belarusian stalker got through the barrier between the two of you, "Niama!" [No] he shouted, "Come out _________, let's become one!"
Letting out a slight whimper you unconsciously gripped the knife in your hand tighter as you tried to get further and further into the corner. "Please…please make it stop."
"________, this nasty door that is separating us is almost gone," with a loud crack the door flew off its hinges and there he stood. Nikolai Arlofsky; personification of Belarus, he was brother to Russia and Ukraine, and your unrelenting stalker. "Come ___________," he said with an almost mad grin, "let's become one…"
You shrunk farther into the corner, "No…"
"Come on ____________. Marry me. Marry me. Marry me. Marry me. Marry me," he chanted.
"No!" you shouted pointing your knife at him, tears running down your eyes, "Belarus, go away!"
His expression of creepy delirious joy faltered slightly. "Don't you love me ___________."
You were too scared to blush. Months ago you had told your friend Dmitri, and Nikolai's brother, about your crush. I guess there was a leak. Still scared you nodded.
A broad smile spread across his face, "Good, no problem. We can get mari-."
"No!" You shouted interrupting him. "Belar-."
Belarus let out a scream of anger, "Don't call me that! I have told you to call me by my human name!"
"Nik, you don't love me. Remember, Ivan, your beloved big brother?"
Another scream emanated from the blonde Belarusian male, "NO! I love you _________! You. Not big brother. Not anyone. And…and you must love me too!" He ran over to you and took the knife from you, "Please ___________." You could see the tears in his eyes, Nikolai never cried and never said 'please'. "Just love me…" He collapsed, sobbing, on your lap.
Hesitantly you put your hand on his head. Carefully running your fingers through his hair
"Please, love me," he whimpered into the fabric of your skirt, "I need you so much."
"Nik, I…" you couldn't say it. You couldn't say you loved him, no matter how much you knew you would mean it, what would happen if you were to say it? He would just try and get you to marry him again, and as much as you loved him you were simply not ready for that. "I'm just your new obsession. In a few days, just watch, you'll be chasing Ivan again." You smiled like you were trying to comfort him rather than yourself, "Like none of this ever happened."
"No," he pouted like a three year old being denied something he wanted, "I don't love Ivan like I love you." His wrapped his arms around your waist and leaned in close to you lips. "Dmitri told me a week before I started chasing you. I made sure that I wanted you and," He kissed you gently, "I'm sure I want you."
Now your cheeks finally decided to turn red, "R-Really?"
He nodded, "Dy." [yes]. Then there was silence as you studied his blue eyes. He watched your (e/c) eyes with a sense of hope. "So you will marry me ____________?"
You shook your head and you could feel his grip around your waist tighten to keep you from leaving him, "But, I will go on a date with you."
"A…date?" His head tilted at the most adorable angle.
"Yes, a date," you said, "It's either that or nothing. Take your pick Mr. Arlofsky."
"A date," he shouted choosing. After he calmed down he said, "And then we get married."