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
you are single.you’re not single because you didn’t forward that chain letter,you are single. by colbalt-rain
because your replies were too quick
because you missed one of his
because you said the wrong thing.
you’re not single because
your tits are too small or
her ass looks better in those pants or
you have a stomach or
“men want women with curves.”
you’re not single because you’re messy
you’re not single because you’re not ladylike enough
because you don’t fit in
because you’re too ugly
because you’re too this, you’re not enough of that.
you’re not single because who would date somebody like you?
you’re not single because you fall in love too easily,
or because you don’t open up enough.
you are not single because your heart is too big
or too small.
relationships are not gained through meticulousness,
at how precisely your words land
and how perfect your face is when you laugh.
you are not single because it’s what you deserve
2p!CanadaxReader-Help 3Part 32p!CanadaxReader-Help 3 by hetaregirl
A/N: (~~~~~ means a time skip and -----means its a POV change.)
Why dont you just tell him?
You brought your head to your hands and sulked, I cant.
Alfred grunted, rolled his eyes and leaned back on the chair. For gods sake, (Name), dont make into one of those one sided love shitty romance love story.
I know, I know I just dont know how to say it. How do you say I love you to someone? Saying it to normal people was hard, saying it to someone you actually have feelings for is extremely difficult. Al, you probably have a lot of experience with this thing, help me.
He took the straw and sipped from his fruit smoothie. Why are you even asking me all of these?
Well, he is your brother, so I was expecting you to know more about him.
Ugh, look. I dont know much about my brother, I dont even know if he got laid or not. So
2p!CanadaxReader-Help 2Part 22p!CanadaxReader-Help 2 by hetaregirl
Its been a full week since that incident, the last time you saw him. Upon knowing about the whole story, your parents got mad. Your father nearly had a panic attack, your mother actually had one. But you assured them that you were okay. Of course they heard nothing of it and told you to come back home.
You said no. You had so much more to learn about Canada, which you had enjoyed so far excluding the bears. Speaking of bears, the little cub you found in the woods was staying with Matthew until his leg fully recovers. You loved the little guy, he was the main reason why you wanted to stay, you felt like you needed to watch over him.
Then there was a certain forest ranger. Said ranger named Matthew. You were drawn to him like a moth to a flame, a dangerous kind of attraction. Your aunt had informed you what he was, he was an outcast among the rangers due to his bad temper and inhumane strength. You begged to differ, he was nothing but nice.
He had took you to the hospital af
2p!CanadaxReader-HelpHelp2p!CanadaxReader-Help by hetaregirl
Whats worse than being lost in a forest?
Getting lost in a forest, in the middle of the night, alone, during the late autumn.
You sighed, and due to the cool temperature your breath can be visible. Rubbing your palms together to create friction that will hopefully give you some heat, you slapped your palms immediately to your face. The heat only lasted for only a minute before the biting cold returned.
Trudging through the rocky road now thick with snow, you tried to remember the path that you took to get back home but unfortunately for you snowfall have started and covered your tracks from before making back tracking impossible. The thick fog didnt help either.
Groaning, you sat down on a wide flat rock big enough for your butt to be cozy. Cmon God, give me a sign. As if on cue, a low groaning noise broke the eerie silence of the forest. You couldnt tell if it was sheer coincidence or you had to review your faith later on.
Another groan could b