NetherlandsXReader - Forever Waiting by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
NetherlandsXReader - Forever Waiting
Where are you right now? Tell me. I want to know.
If you'd just tell me, I could be where I wanted to be. With you. Wherever it is you are.
Are you thinking of me? Someone told me that if I search really hard for you, I'll find you. Another person told me that you're not very far, and that I should just wait it out. I tell myself that I don't need to do anything, just wait for you, and then when you come back, I'll be done looking for you forever. I think I like what I told myself best. You will come back, of course.
Right?
You'd never leave me all alone, by myself... would you? I can't fully remember the last time I saw you. It's been ma
NorwayXReader - New Year's Eve: the aftermath by RussianRevolution, literature
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NorwayXReader - New Year's Eve: the aftermath
It all started with that stupid New Year's Eve party Mathias persuaded you to go to. Like all bad ideas, it had seemed like a good idea at the time – although you came into contact with most of the people you worked with on a daily basis, you never really got to know any of them on a personal level, and the party could be a good way to fix that.
But as you opened your eyes, welcoming a horrid hangover that nearly caused you to double up, you were beginning to question your decisions. Pretty much everyone was totally wasted by the time you arrived, and once you'd been encouraged to have a drink yourself, the night had had only gone down
NorwayXReader - New Year's Eve by RussianRevolution, literature
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NorwayXReader - New Year's Eve
Lukas sipped his drink carefully, watching everybody talking to each other and having a good time. He wasn't even sure why he had let Mathias convince him to go to the New Year's Eve office party, because they always put him in a bad mood and Mathias always left him on his own, saying that he needed to make some other friends. He didn't understand; Not being much of a social person, Lukas had never had an easy time making friends, and usually preferred to avoid any communal gatherings, opting to avoid chats by the coffee machine or water cooler, and eating lunch alone instead of with his colleagues. These actions may have ended up alienating
2p!EnglandXReader - Bloody Birthday by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
2p!EnglandXReader - Bloody Birthday
"No!" Francis cried.
"Just a little taste? I promise it won't hurt you... much." You grinned broadly, twirling your carving knife in your hand.
Your latest victim was a nice man called Francis. When you met, the two of you had hit it off really well. He even took you out to dinner a couple of times. You did make it clear you weren't looking for a serious relationship, and he accepted that, having pretty much the same views as you.
But after a while, he expressed interest in another kind of relationship. He started leering at you more often, making sexual comments about you, making multiple passes at you and he even groped you a few times,
2p!EnglandXReader - What I Want by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
2p!EnglandXReader - What I Want
It had always been like this, every time he and his family came over to visit. He was like a vulture circling his prey. He would stare at you over dinner, charming your parents with 'please's and 'thank you's, while at the same time marking you as his, putting you completely under his control. He was like a demon, but only in your eyes. To everyone else, he was a saint, a godsend even.
"I'll wash up for you, Mrs. (Surname), if you'd like."
"Oh no, I couldn't possibly let you do that! You're a guest here, why don't you go and play with (Name) instead, hm? Have fun!"
"Oh, well, if you're sure... Well then, shall we go, (Name)?"
He didn't te
FranceXReader - Panty Raiders by RussianRevolution, literature
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FranceXReader - Panty Raiders
She's so pretty when she's asleep, Francis thought as he watched the soft rise and fall of your chest. It's nice to see this non-energetic side of (Name) for once. the blond man couldn't help a small smile creep onto his face. However, he was soon roughly shaken out of his trance by one of his two accomplices.
"Come on, we haven't got any time to waste! Do you really want to get caught now, after all this time? Hurry, amigo!"
"Get your unawesome ass in gear, we need to go!" Another voice hissed. The man grumbled.
"Fine, fine. Let's go." Once his friends were through the window, the man hesitated a moment, before sighing and clambering out
CanadaXReader - Broken Promises (Reader's story) by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
CanadaXReader - Broken Promises (Reader's story)
"I don't wanna go!"
"But (Name), living in the city is so much more exciting than living in the countryside! You'll even get to have your own playroom in our new house!"
"B-but... my friends..."
"You're great at making friends, sweetheart, and you'll be able to make lots more in the city, we promise."
You didn't want to leave. Giving up the blue skies and lush scenery in (Country you live in) for cold, wet weather and row after row of huge buildings in (Country you wouldn't want to visit) was not something you were going to enjoy doing. Leaving your friends behind was even worse. But your parents had insisted on moving there, and still be
PolandXReader - Isn't he cute? by RussianRevolution, literature
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PolandXReader - Isn't he cute?
"So..."
"What?" You looked up from the pinky you were currently painting to look at your friend Feliks. He was looking at you with an expectant look on his face.
"Aren't you going to tell me why you told me to come over?"
You had called the Polish boy over a few hours ago, claiming you wanted to 'hang out', which of course was a lie. Really, you just wanted to talk to him, in person rather than on the phone, maybe getting him to confess something you had been wondering about for a while. So far, though, all the two of you had done was watch soppy movies and eat junk food. You put the little brush back in the pot and blew on your nails, swi
CanadaXReader - Broken Promises by RussianRevolution, literature
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CanadaXReader - Broken Promises
"You won't forget me, will you? Everyone else did, a-and I don't want that to happen with you!"
"Of course not! I'll always remember you, Mattie! You're my best friend! No matter how long it takes me, I'm gonna come back, just wait!"
Matthew smiled faintly. "I'm going to miss you, (Name). It won't be the same around here with you gone."
You grabbed his hands and squeezed them. "You won't be alone! You'll still have your brother, and Tim and Katy, and I bet you there are other people who are your friends that you forget about. And I promise I'll come back, so you'll have me too, eventually. Wait for me, Matt. Anyway, I have to go now. I'll
NetherlandsXReader - Forever Waiting by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
NetherlandsXReader - Forever Waiting
Where are you right now? Tell me. I want to know.
If you'd just tell me, I could be where I wanted to be. With you. Wherever it is you are.
Are you thinking of me? Someone told me that if I search really hard for you, I'll find you. Another person told me that you're not very far, and that I should just wait it out. I tell myself that I don't need to do anything, just wait for you, and then when you come back, I'll be done looking for you forever. I think I like what I told myself best. You will come back, of course.
Right?
You'd never leave me all alone, by myself... would you? I can't fully remember the last time I saw you. It's been ma
NorwayXReader - New Year's Eve: the aftermath by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
NorwayXReader - New Year's Eve: the aftermath
It all started with that stupid New Year's Eve party Mathias persuaded you to go to. Like all bad ideas, it had seemed like a good idea at the time – although you came into contact with most of the people you worked with on a daily basis, you never really got to know any of them on a personal level, and the party could be a good way to fix that.
But as you opened your eyes, welcoming a horrid hangover that nearly caused you to double up, you were beginning to question your decisions. Pretty much everyone was totally wasted by the time you arrived, and once you'd been encouraged to have a drink yourself, the night had had only gone down
NorwayXReader - New Year's Eve by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
NorwayXReader - New Year's Eve
Lukas sipped his drink carefully, watching everybody talking to each other and having a good time. He wasn't even sure why he had let Mathias convince him to go to the New Year's Eve office party, because they always put him in a bad mood and Mathias always left him on his own, saying that he needed to make some other friends. He didn't understand; Not being much of a social person, Lukas had never had an easy time making friends, and usually preferred to avoid any communal gatherings, opting to avoid chats by the coffee machine or water cooler, and eating lunch alone instead of with his colleagues. These actions may have ended up alienating
2p!EnglandXReader - Bloody Birthday by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
2p!EnglandXReader - Bloody Birthday
"No!" Francis cried.
"Just a little taste? I promise it won't hurt you... much." You grinned broadly, twirling your carving knife in your hand.
Your latest victim was a nice man called Francis. When you met, the two of you had hit it off really well. He even took you out to dinner a couple of times. You did make it clear you weren't looking for a serious relationship, and he accepted that, having pretty much the same views as you.
But after a while, he expressed interest in another kind of relationship. He started leering at you more often, making sexual comments about you, making multiple passes at you and he even groped you a few times,
2p!EnglandXReader - What I Want by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
2p!EnglandXReader - What I Want
It had always been like this, every time he and his family came over to visit. He was like a vulture circling his prey. He would stare at you over dinner, charming your parents with 'please's and 'thank you's, while at the same time marking you as his, putting you completely under his control. He was like a demon, but only in your eyes. To everyone else, he was a saint, a godsend even.
"I'll wash up for you, Mrs. (Surname), if you'd like."
"Oh no, I couldn't possibly let you do that! You're a guest here, why don't you go and play with (Name) instead, hm? Have fun!"
"Oh, well, if you're sure... Well then, shall we go, (Name)?"
He didn't te
FranceXReader - Panty Raiders by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
FranceXReader - Panty Raiders
She's so pretty when she's asleep, Francis thought as he watched the soft rise and fall of your chest. It's nice to see this non-energetic side of (Name) for once. the blond man couldn't help a small smile creep onto his face. However, he was soon roughly shaken out of his trance by one of his two accomplices.
"Come on, we haven't got any time to waste! Do you really want to get caught now, after all this time? Hurry, amigo!"
"Get your unawesome ass in gear, we need to go!" Another voice hissed. The man grumbled.
"Fine, fine. Let's go." Once his friends were through the window, the man hesitated a moment, before sighing and clambering out
CanadaXReader - Broken Promises (Reader's story) by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
CanadaXReader - Broken Promises (Reader's story)
"I don't wanna go!"
"But (Name), living in the city is so much more exciting than living in the countryside! You'll even get to have your own playroom in our new house!"
"B-but... my friends..."
"You're great at making friends, sweetheart, and you'll be able to make lots more in the city, we promise."
You didn't want to leave. Giving up the blue skies and lush scenery in (Country you live in) for cold, wet weather and row after row of huge buildings in (Country you wouldn't want to visit) was not something you were going to enjoy doing. Leaving your friends behind was even worse. But your parents had insisted on moving there, and still be
PolandXReader - Isn't he cute? by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
PolandXReader - Isn't he cute?
"So..."
"What?" You looked up from the pinky you were currently painting to look at your friend Feliks. He was looking at you with an expectant look on his face.
"Aren't you going to tell me why you told me to come over?"
You had called the Polish boy over a few hours ago, claiming you wanted to 'hang out', which of course was a lie. Really, you just wanted to talk to him, in person rather than on the phone, maybe getting him to confess something you had been wondering about for a while. So far, though, all the two of you had done was watch soppy movies and eat junk food. You put the little brush back in the pot and blew on your nails, swi
CanadaXReader - Broken Promises by RussianRevolution, literature
Literature
CanadaXReader - Broken Promises
"You won't forget me, will you? Everyone else did, a-and I don't want that to happen with you!"
"Of course not! I'll always remember you, Mattie! You're my best friend! No matter how long it takes me, I'm gonna come back, just wait!"
Matthew smiled faintly. "I'm going to miss you, (Name). It won't be the same around here with you gone."
You grabbed his hands and squeezed them. "You won't be alone! You'll still have your brother, and Tim and Katy, and I bet you there are other people who are your friends that you forget about. And I promise I'll come back, so you'll have me too, eventually. Wait for me, Matt. Anyway, I have to go now. I'll
Dead!AmericaxReader: Centennial Flowers by Novae-Luna, literature
Literature
Dead!AmericaxReader: Centennial Flowers
Summary: In a world where humans and nations living could die, she stood there, watching them all drown. She stood there, with a bouquet in her hands, and overwhelming guilt in her heart. And every hundred years, she would stand over his grave, where the water drowned him, and watch flower petals float on the surface.
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The first time she sent him flowers, it was when he was nine, and he was laughing and playing alongside the bison which were his friends. He tripped and cried, and she watched as a rather weird-looking fellow (really, the man had unusually large eyebrows) ran over to him and picked the boy up, scolding him.
Silent
HELLO I am Al and how did I get here. Most of the time you should call me Polly or even bologna, I like that stuff!
straight up I'm English but *deep film narrator voice-over* not like you know them. Number one difference being that I'm actually Irish and living as an identity-stealing body double. 100% truth
lmao I feel like I'm an old lady stuck on this dying Hetalia ship. I love Hetalia y'all please save this stupid show I also like Daily Lives of High School Boys and other stupid school anime as well as rain and thunder and dogs and cats and birds and video games and short movies and spaghetti and fresh bread and hella other things I should make a list
if you're interested you're always welcome to join me in my revelry! I love new friends! it's always a party when I'm online! have fun! eat some cake! enjoy yourself!
Favourite Games
Animal Crossing: New Leaf, Cooking Mama, Assassin's Creed
it's just me poking a bit of fun, there are virtually zero people below the age of 90 who actually use those terms anywhere in Britain. same goes for Doctor Who, it's far more popular across the globe than it is in its native country. embarrassing
thanks for sharing your amusement, though! i do try my best to please
that's the British way, and it's what the world loves us for
actually, sometimes I use cheerio, 'guv' and even 'old bean' in speech, but only ever when I'm mimicking the thicker Cockney accents you sometimes hear in the city!! I do often call my friends 'beans', though!