GermanyxReader/Potato Pancakes!/GermanyxReader/Potato Pancakes!/by Puri~It had been around 6 months that you've moved to Germany's house, not by your own will of course, you had been dragged here by Prussia, it's not like you hated it here, you simply felt frustrated. Why? Because you had a thing for Germany and he didn't even look at your direction, not even once, in all the time you had here, he barely even talked to you. It was simply frustrating, you wanted him to look at you, you wanted him to touch you, and you longed for his touch
but he was really dense.Even though he was a pervert... you knew because you once found him doing things with just a dirty magazine you'd pretty much like to forget but couldn't... the seen cannot ever be unseen... as they say... but even so, he was really dense and naïve in stuff about
well he was raised by Prussia so you weren't that surprised
But this was love, not just a simply crush or lust that you had, so you would wait until the time came.
Punk!EnglandxReader/Good Guy? Not!/Sorry it got abit long... well for me at least it did, and also I don't know if I got the whole "Punk!England" thingy right .-. If I didn't, I apologize... anyways, enjoy !Punk!EnglandxReader/Good Guy? Not/By Puri~You were waiting in line with some friends, you were waiting to enter the concert of some punk-rock band your friends had convinced you go to, but the truth was you weren't enjoying your time much, in fact you didn't even know the band, so you decided you would leave since it had begun to be very uncomfortable.Once out of the crowd you walked to get a taxi since you had come in one of your friend's car, while you walked you found yourself in an ally, it was really dark you couldnīt see a thing. You thought you heard something moving, like a rat or something, so you started to walk back to the street as soon as you could when suddenly you felt a hand on your arm, a grip that stopped you from walking, you turned around to see who it was, hoping for the best, only to see a
RussiaxReader/In The Snow, Where You Are/RussiaxReader♥~/In The Snow, Where You Are/By Puri~You were walking down the cold streets of Russia because one of your friends had told you it was 'the nicest place ever', nice? It was a frikin' fridge! 'Never trust Belarus again', you said to yourself mentally, of course it might've been a bad idea to come in the winter but still, it's all plain. You simply kept walking thinking that next time maybe you should research more about the place you're about to visit and perhaps even learn to speak a few basics like 'where can I get some food?' for instance, that would be really helpful now.There wasn't much of a difference, buildings and cars was what surrounded you, you were so distracted looking around for a place to eat that you didn't notice an open sewer, you kept walking towards it oblivious of it being a danger for you, suddenly, you fell.It was cold, yes; it stank, yes; but you got yourself up, only to see two shining bright lilac eyes on the dark figure of a man standin
ReaderxCountry RequestsCountryxReader REQUESTSI will be taking those because I feel kind of creative, so loves you've got nothing to loose, I know you've never seen me around I guess but I've written before trust you won't be desappointed.NO LEMONS please, I'm on ditox so yeah.And, if you could give me at least an idea of what you want that would be great, thanks(: