Japan x Reader: Cooties (Intro)“Honda-san!” you called out to the boy behind you. He jogged a bit to catch up to where you stood.Japan x Reader: Cooties (Intro) by HarmoniaMurasaki
“Yes, _____-san?” he asked, holding a kickball close to his tiny body.
“Let's play here!” you replied, smiling at him. You two were close to the fence surrounding the play area of your preschool. It was finally your day to use the class kickball, and you decided to play catch with the quiet boy that sat next to you in Room 113.
“If that is what you would like,” he said with something resembling a smile. He gently threw the ball to you, and you caught it with ease, returning it quickly. This simple game of catch went on for quite a bit; that is, until some other boy showed up and started teasing your playmate.
“Kiku, why're you playing with a girl??” the blonde boy asked him. He had a cowlick right where his hair parted, sticking up sharply like his nose at anything he disliked.
“I-I would appreciate it if you called me Hond
A Cup of Tea in Wonderland Prologue Part 1How We Met (Part 1)A Cup of Tea in Wonderland Prologue Part 1 by HarmoniaMurasaki
Harmonia Skye had only her grandfather and father.
Peter Oliver ran from people in both worlds.
Dawn Elise hid in the flowers.
Wyatt Everett wanted to avoid interactions with anyone.
Eros Sewell and Eris Sevilla would sneak around Wonderland alone.
And they were fine.
They thought that they were at least...
Harmonia's favorite part of the day is having tea with her fathers in the morning, asking each other riddles they've imagined or remembered but never knowing the answers. She'd woken up that morning and put her glasses on in front of her bright purple eyes, placed her purple top hat on over her wavy brown hair with her dark lavender flannel pajamas still on and ran down the stairs in her usual excitement.
"Ah, my dear Harmony!" her grandfather said, sitting cross-legged in his chair, his green top hat tilted to the right side of his head and his matching suit pressed neatly. He took a sip from his tea cup and left it suspended in the air next to
CanadaXReader I love you.CanadaXReader I love you. by LetMeBelieve
Sun light slipped through the curtains. You mumbled a bit as you heard foots steps all through out the house. Last night you and your long term boyfriend, Mathew, finally did...well you know...the deed and you were a bit sore.
"Hey (Name)..." Mathew whispered in your ear hushly.
"Mmmm..."You responed letting him now you were listening.
"I'm running really late for work." He whispered "I'll see you later, kay?" There was bit of hesitance in his voice. You noticed it.
Mathew was a special kinda guy. One he was a nation. He release that secret to you quite some time ago and you were completely okay with that. You loved him. Two he was sort of invisible....
He was really hardly seen or heard by others. Most of the time he was really over looked, but with you it was definetly different.
You noticed him as if he was the only one there.
He loved you for that. For being able to see him even when he was soo invisable. He loved that you'd hug him, kiss him, a touch him, loved him. Though somehow
He's a TrampHe's a Tramp by BritishIslesDame
It was Autumn, the birds were chirping and the trees' leaves were falling. You loved the fall, the nights are getting longer and there was just a certain smell that made you smile. Your friends have been prompting you from summer to go on dates more and maybe find Mr. Right. Yet, you hated most of the guys who go to your school anyway. They are either arrogant, scary or just plain annoying.
Your friend Eliza was lucky she had Roderich, he is a nice guy, even though he was a short temper. Your friends have tried to set you on many dates before but they never seemed to work out. First they tried a guy named Gilbert, he was cute but really full of himself. The second was a Spaniard named Antonio who was indeed nice, just not for you. Then there was Francis, the Frenchman all the girls loved, sadly for him you weren't one of them.
"So how was your date with Francis?" Your friend Eliza eagerly asked as she caught you on your way to the courtyard.
"I didn't go on one." You smirked continued
Hakuna Matata-F.A.C.EHakuna Matata-F.A.C.E by BritishIslesDame
"Well Ms. Everdeen, would you like to accompany me to the theatre tonight?" Your friend Arthur read off the paper in front of him.
"I-I, I cant do this!" You yelled crestfallen tossing your script to the ground and moping on the soft grass below you.
You and your for friends Arthur, Matthew, Francis and Alfred were all sitting on the lush field in a nearby park. The clouds painted the sky like fluffy marshmallows, birds chirped and squirrels scattered around clambering up trees. Arthur had been trying to help you with your lines for the past hour and you just couldn't seem to get the lines down.
"Ma Cherie, of course you can." Francis cooed from beside you, pulling you down to him and holding you close to him.
"Why did they cast me as the lead? I can't pull this off." You quietly said, hiding your face from the four pairs of eyes that were on you.
"Dude! You were amazing at your audition! You'll do fine, it's probably Arthur throwing you off-"
"You wanker! It is not!"
"I'll be your her
Go the DistanceGo the Distance by BritishIslesDame
"Hey Matthew?" You quietly asked as you softly knocked on his door, and stepping on to the maple hard-wood floor.
"O-Oh h-hey, _____." The quiet Canadian stuttered upon your arrival.
"What's up?" You asked awkwardly standing in the middle of the red and white room, Kumajiro was happily napping in Matthew's lap.
"N-Nothing, j-just thinking." He shyly said looking down at the sleeping bear. "Y-You can sit down. O-Only i-if you want t-to though."
"Well you seemed pretty deep in thought, you can tell me you know right?" You stated placing your hand on his and sitting next to him, a rosy blush spread across the Canadian's usually pale cheeks.
"T-The other countries didn't notice me at the meeting again." He whispered.
''I'm sorry Mattie." You sadly sad resting your head on the blushing Canadian's shoulder.
"D-Do you want to know something _-_____?" He stuttered again.
"Yeah, sure what?" You asked gazing into his tear filled violet hued eyes.
"I-I h-have often d-dreamed of a place, w-w