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"And ____________ takes first place again!" the announcer shouted. "Now __________ only has place in the top ten in order to win the grand prize. And we will see you in three days at the Rider's Championship!"
The famous MotoGP rider ___________ pulled off his helmet.
"We were great today ___________," __________'s friend said.
"Thanks," he smiled and got off his bike.
"Gomen sir, gomen!"
A loud voice shouted at the petite woman making her way over to _________. "Hey, miss you're not allowed over there!"
____________ cocked his head as he watched the beautiful woman run over to him. Giving him a reserved bow she said, "I-I just wanted to say congratulations on winning. I'm a big fan."
"Why thank you," said __________. When the girl straightened __________ gulped. She had short black hair and brown eyes. He Japanese ancestry was very obvious and the way she carried herself was proper and dignified. "So, what's your name?"
"Oh gomen, my name is Sakura Honda," she gave another
"And ___________ ___________ scores!" the announcer on the TV shouted.
Meanwhile in their home two teenage girls squealed, "Go ___________!" Lovina shouted.
Meanwhile Antonia had little anime hearts in her eyes, "Oh he is so hot~…"
"I know," said Lovina sighing girlishly.
"I wish one day we could meet…"
Lovina nodded, "I'm so his type."
You know that silence you have just before a storm is about to start…well that's what the silence was like for two seconds before Antonia spoke.
"No Lovi~…I'm his type…"
"Haha Toni," Lovina gave a dry sarcastic laugh, "I am…"
Thus ensued a cat fight.
"No I am!"
"Who would like you, you tomato bitch!"
"Pasta loving idiota!"
"Your butt is flat!"
"Your breath smells like garlic!"
"You Spanish idiot!"
Everything froze though when Antonia accidently pulled Lovina's curl…
"I'm so sorry Lovi!"
Lovina turned to her best friend, "YOU IDIOT!" With that the angry Italian woman ran to her room.
Antonia tried to run after her fr
"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 __________!"
"Wha…" she then focused her attention on the British captain. "Yes sir?"
Arthur's heart beat fast as she focused her eyes on him. Clearing his throat he said, "What are you doing here?"
_________ shrugged, "I guess it's better than that old rock." She pointed behind her at the island. "And Matthew said this would be a good opportunity so I agreed."
Nyo!RussiaxMale!Tsundere!Reader: Stubborn Pride“Become one with me, ____________,” Anya crooned to you.
“No!” you shouted at her. Not in the least worried that you might hurt the feelings of the pretty Russian female. “Stop it, Anya. I don’t want to be ‘one’ with you!”
The expression on Anya’s face didn’t change, “But all must become one with mother Russia eventually. You’ll be first in line, da?”
That’s what made you mad. Not that she wanted to be with you, but that you were just the first in a long line of countries she would claim. You wanted to be her only one, not that you’d ever admit that to her. You being your tsundere self that you were. “Go away, Anya.”
“I said ‘GO AWAY’,” you snapped at her. You never ordered her to leave you, mostly because you didn’t ever want her to leave. At your command she left. Leaving your heart with an empty achy feeling.
It was always yo
AmericaxPregnant!Reader: Steve .4
"No!" you shouted at your childish husband, "we are not naming our child Clark Kent Jones."
Alfred pouted, "Come on _________. How about Peter Parker Jones?"
You put down the baby name book and stared at your husband, "No."
You rolled your eyes, "Alfred "
Your husband walked behind you and stared to rub your shoulders, "How about Steve?"
"Hmm," you thought for a moment, "I like it."
His smiled widely, "Yes!"
Raising an eyebrow you asked, "What's so special about the name St .oh man." Now he wanted to name your child after Captain American (figures huh?). "Alfred, why do we have to name our child after a superhero? They're gonna get teased."
"No they're not, nobody teases a hero!"
"Spiderman Superman "
Alfred took your book from you, "Not the point."
"We are not naming our child after a comic book superhero." Reaching up you snatched your book back, "I swear sometimes I feel like I'm married to a child."
After a few minutes there was a strange
Awesome TrioxNeko!Maid!Reader: Secret
"Please don't let anyone find me," you prayed as you looked for your hat. A fine time to loose part of your disguise. You see you were a mutant, not the cool kind like in x-men. A long time ago a chemical spill contaminated a large part of the ocean giving some people certain animal parts.
For you, well you were what people referred to as a neko. You had the ears and tail of a cat as well as some of the reflexes, so it wasn't all bad. But while as the tail was easy to hide your kitty-cat ears were not. That's why you wore a hat.
"_________ is that you?" a voice from behind asked. You turned to see Alfred and his friends Mathias and Gilbert. You gulped.
"Dude you're a mutant that is totally awesome man!"
Gilbert laughed, "Kensesese~ that's so awesome."
You blushed, "Thanks…"
"Is this yours?" Mathias asked handing you your hat.
Nodding you asked quietly, "C-could I have it back."
All three of them looked at each other with smirks, "Sure _________." Mathias said.
"Only if you do something
ItalyxPregnant!Reader: Strike .6
"When am I going to feel her?" Feli asked putting his head on your large belly as you flipped through a baby clothes catalogue.
You looked down as he nuzzled your stomach, "How do you know the baby is a her?"
Your husband shot up, "Because I know, papa's intuition."
"Feli, its woman's intui-." You stopped yourself, "I don't know any day now."
"I don't wanna go to work," he pouted, "I could miss the baby's first kick."
Running your fingers through his hair you said, "You have to go to work Feli, or Ludwig is going to yell at you again."
"But ____________~ ."
You stood up, "Come on, you're going to be late." The Italian man tried to stop you from getting away, but he failed. Quickly you thrust his briefcase and car keys into his hands, "The sooner you leave the sooner you can come home."
Feliciano pouted, "But __________, mia bambina and and her first kick!"
"FELICIANO VARAGS!" you shouted in a very Ludwig-like manor.
He shouted, "Ahhhhhhh~!" With that your silly Italian husban
You opened your mouth to scream for help; however you choked on the salt water that filled into your mouth. Salty tears from your eyes joined the ocean. Falling into unconsciousness you felt warm arms around your waist.
She was beautiful, (h/l) (h/c) hair and beautiful (e/c) eyes. The moment I saw her I wanted her to be mine. No, I needed her to be mine, and I would do anything to make that happen. I ran my fingers through her (h/c) locks as she spat up water.
I had saved this strange human girl from drowning; right now the two of us were on a rock in the middle of the ocean. However it was only a matter of time before the water rose and washed her away.
I made up my mind; I would become human for this girl. She needed a hero and I'm going to be her hero, no matter what I would find a way for us to be together. "Don't worry," I whispered to her, "I'll be back for you."
And with that I dove into the water to find a sea witch.
Your eyes cracked open to see a smilin
You looked down at the two children you would be babysitting.
“Now, Francis and I will be back around six, are you sure you’ll be alright?”
Looking up you nodded. “I’ll be fine Mr. Kirkland.”
The Brit nodded and left with his friend.
A tiny hand grabbed your pant leg, “Miss ____________...”
“I’m Matthew…” he said sadly looking down.
“I’m sorry Matthew,” you said kneeling down to hug the little boy who was tearing up. “Will your forgive me?”
Matthew nodded looking up at you with wide violet-blue eyes.
“Miss __________, will you play with us?” Alfred said a little loudly.
Picking up Matthew you nodded and followed Alfred down to the game room.
“I want to play CandyLand…” Matthew said quietly.
“Let’s play video games.”
Matthew pulled on your shirt sleeve, “Please…can we play CandyLand?”
Male!ReaderXNyo!America “This kinda blows,” Emily groans while mashing various buttons. They light up, following her finger trail. You watch with a slight frown and then glance down at your watch.
“Looks like we’ll be late,”
Emily groans louder and mashes the down button repeatedly. “This is so stupid! Who wants to be locked inside of an elevator anyways?”
You shrug, not sure of exactly who would want to be locked inside of an elevator.
“Maybe you should press the emergency button.” You suggest.
Emily laughs a little and does so, jamming it particularly angrily. “What time is it now?”
“It is 9:32,”
“Oh man, we’re gonna miss it,” Emily frantically pushes the emergency button again. “This is all my fault!”
“It’s not your fault.” You assure her, unsure of why she’s blaming this event on herself.
She pushes herself against the cool, metal wall, false
Fem!Germany x Male!Reader - Such a Gentleman
Making your way from your car, you were late for your job at a large buisness. You had to wear something formal, and everything. Even though you settled for casual-formal, a suit without a coat.
You slid your bag over your shoulder and made your way up the stairs to the buisness tower, the clicking of a young woman's heels behind you.
You looked over your shoulder to see how much father back she was from you. She was pretty close.
You pulled the door open for her. And when she passed you, you gave her a smile. She was very pretty.
With your heart in your throat, you followed her inside and closed the door behind you. You said your hello's to the woman at the receptionists' desk before you pressed the button on the elevator.
That woman...she was stunning. She had bright blue eyes and short blonde hair. She looked like a co-worker of yours, maybe they were related.
You turned your head to peek at her speaking to the receptionist. She had flawless skin and a beautiful smile!
Fem!RomanoxMale!Reader - The Girl from Italy[Male Name] sat underneath the palm tree, looking out across the beach and playing his guitar lazily. His eyes were focused upon the beach goers, although none caught his attention. Although his look didn't say much, he was the son of a rich Italian businessman, Northern to be precise. None of the girls that approached him interested him, so he was going a bit local to find his bride. He was taking a break from his searching for a good day of lounging around.
Until he saw her.
A beautiful girl strode by him, and all time seemed to stop. Long dark brown hair with a curl sticking out from the side and wearing a simple striped sun-dress, he felt his jaw drop. He quickly strummed up a chord and began to sing, hoping to gain her attention.
Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl from Italy goes walking
And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah
When she walks, she's like a samba that swings so cool and sways so gentle
That when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah
Fem!EnglandxMale!Reader: The difficult test
You were going to the university for today's exam. Your steps followed the path repeated for two years now, usually cluttering yourself with all sorts of thoughts and troubles. But, today's thoughts weren't about the exam. It was the last of problems on your making-life-harder list. You studied a lot and knew that you were going to pass with an ease. No, you were thinking about your first love, about Alice. You two were studying together and this was your second year. She was beautiful, witty, mad as a balloon. You loved her sarcastic remarks. You had a crush on her since the first year, and you thought, she also liked you.
On the beginning of the second year, you were chosen as the class' president and it was your duty to have all students studying well. But, for some reason, Alice didn't. One time she turned in an empty paper, and you had to find out why. But you didn't know how to start the conversation about it.
One day you saw her in the school and said: "We should talk. I need to
Fem!America X Male!Reader - I lied"Meg, Don't cry now. That man didn't deserve you anyway." Emily said as she comforts her crying sister who's wedding has been ruined and humiliated at the same time.
"Oh why did he have to leave me? A-am i not good enough to be with him? D-did i even do something wrong?" Her voice seems like to crack as she said that with sadness, Their mother who's arguing with your mother.
"This is your stupid son's fault! By the looks at him he was no doubt but a pathetic man!" Alice yelled at your mother who is trying to apologize from what you did.
"Ms.Alice i am terribly sorry about what he just di-"
"Enough! I had enough of your excuses! Now get out of my sight and my families life!" Alice spatted at her and pointed to leave, Your mother had no choice but to do Alice's orders as reuniting two families but now it's gone and you and your mother now then started to become poor once again.
Emily sighed but then turned to her sister once more, She would always forget her sister all the time but now i
BelarusXMale!Reader: Crazy Cute
"Зласлівы дэман! Адыдзіце ад старэйшага брата Расію!" A thick, feminine Belarusian accent screeched, a knife was promptly thrown at my face. I yelp and duck behind a thick snow bank, I turn to see Lithuania's slender, ever shaking form beside me, his wide copper brown eyes staring at a barrage of knives sailing over our heads and landing in a nearby tree. I sigh. This was a normal occurrence. If I even so much as nodded my head at Russia in greeting, Belarus would attack me. *I wish she would realize that I want her, not her brother!* I think as I hear Lithuania scoot closer to me, his gloved hand placed on my shoulder. "Are you ok, *MN*?" His soft voice asks as another knife is thrown at us, I wince and stare at him. *Lithuania is
Seven Minutes In Heaven~ Fem!Russia x Male!Reader
You looked around the moment briefly before sighing and throwing your hand into the hat Emily was nearly shoving into your face, trying to grab something that you thought would leave you in a closet with a more or less safe person. Or at least one that wasn’t staring at you like you were a tasty piece of meat. After a moment’s hesitation you lifted your hand up and carefully opened it, staring at what lay in your palm.
You were holding a sunflower.
“So… Who does this belong to?” you asked, lifting your head to glance around the room curiously once more. You paused when you caught the look on Emily’s face- well, on everyone’s face. They looked absolutely terrified.
‘… So much for picking someone safe….’ you thought. You were about to ask who it belonged to again when you felt a soft chill run down your spine, the words dying in your throat as you froze in place. A gloved hand reached around you and took t
"No touching, no suggestive language, no foul language, no touching, no kissing, you know what? No physical contact WHATSOEVER. No seduction, no touching! Are you even listening to me?!"
"We heard all of it, big brother!" Liechtenstein giggles and paces in circles around him, anxious to enter the museum.
"Yeah What about you?" Vash stares at you with the intensity of a vulture on road kill.
"I got it Switzerland. Don't worry, I'm not like that anyway."
"He isn't, big brother!"
"You better not be. I swear, if I even get the idea that you were all over Liechtenstein, I'll-"
"Switzerland!" Lili screeches and pouts.
Vash finally closes his mouth. You keep a poker face, unsure of how you should act around him. You certainly didn't want to ruin your chances with Liechtenstein just because of her fatherly-big brother.
Couples begin to make their ways up the stone steps and through the glass doors, pass the marble columns and into the art museum.
Hungary x Male!Reader - never againTears rolled down her cheeks as she pushed her way past the crowd. She ran to the hospital, not caring if people were throwing her glares or weird looks. Why she was running? A phone call.
"Liz!" the sound of (b/f's name) frantic voice was heard. "__________'s in the hospital!"
"(b/f's name)!!" The brunette stopped in front of her, panting. "H-How.. is he...?"
"We... we d-don't know," (b/f's name) gulped, holding back tears. "T-They told me i-it was a h-hi-" her sentence was cut short by a doctor coming out of the operation room.
"D-doctor!" Elizabetha grabbed his arm, looking him in the eye even though the male was taller. "W-What's his c-condition?" A sigh escaped the male's lips and he turned to her with a sympathetic smile.
"He's okay. Though he won't be awake for a few days. You can go see him but please be quiet," with that the middle-aged man walked off.
Walking into the white room, the (h/c) mop of hair stood out against the whites. The Hung
It had been nine years since the once great United States of America had been plunged into war. Only this was a civil war, America had not seen such a war for the past two hundred years. Two sides fighting against each other in the same country. The fascists or the American Civil Union (ACU) and the communists or the United Socialist States of America (USSA).
You had been fighting for the ACU since you were old enough to shoot a gun. Now you were on guard duty after sustaining injury to your leg.
The person you were sent to guard was a suspect. She was charged with assassinating key ACU officials. Her name: Emily Jones.
"This is her Privet __________," your commanding officer pointed to a cell. "Make sure she is fed and behaves until her trial.
"Um, when is her trial sir?" you asked him.
"Who knows," he shrugged, "the way things are going with the USSA it might be years from now. Just make sure she stays in line __________." With that you were left alone with the prisoner.
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