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Japan x Reader: FlutteringYou're lying under your favorite cherry blossom tree, counting the lovely, pink petals as they fall. The sun has barely kissed the sky, and you're waiting for your fiancée to arrive for a picnic breakfast.
You're wearing your favorite dress, sprawled over a thick picnic blanket with a basket full of goodies to eat.
He's there, near the horizon line. He waves at you, and you sit up as your heart begins to beat rapidly, wildly, and lovingly.
He's your husband-to-be, but you don't think your heart will ever stop fluttering every time Honda Kiku crosses your line of sight.
Japan x Reader: Sakura PetalsThe cherry blossoms are in bloom. You sit on the bench, your umbrella in your lap for it's supposed to rain later, and you smile.
You feel so at peace here.
You're waiting for your boyfriend, Honda Kiku, who told you to wait for him here. It's been nearly fifteen minutes, but you don't mind. You like the sweet serenity.
Finally, he arrives, looking absolutely handsome with the sakura petals flowing around him, and before you can say anything, he drops on one knee and whispers, "Will you marry me?"
Your hand covers your chest, and you blurt out, "Yes."
England x Sick!Reader GIFTIt hurts everywhere.
Despite this, you still manage to get from your room to your kitchen, thanking the world for living in a one-floor apartment home, so the walk isn't very far. Each step feels like a thousand knives are being jabbed up your feet and through your legs, and your breath is short and choppy, as if you've run a marathon and back. Your nose feels entirely blocked, and there is a pain near the bridge of your nose from this. Your vision is slightly blurry, and you've even got your glasses on.
You are hungry, and you are determined to make food.
You clutch thing as you walk so as to not lose your balance, and you nearly make it to the stove when there is a knock at your door. You groan and head for the door, though it takes a minute or two. Finally, you arrive and open the door, revealing your best friend, Arthur Kirkland.
"(Name)!" he blurts kind of stupidly as he stares at you. "W-what why are you out of bed?"
"You knocked," you say coldly before you continue on your
Jock!America x Nerd!Reader x Nerd!England Part 5"Hey, are you going to Homecoming?" you ask Arthur the next morning.
He shakes his head. "I think it's absolutely stupid. Why would I want to go to that?"
You feel slightly disappointed, since you considered asking him to be your date for the dance, but since he doesn't even like it well, it's not worth bothering him.
"Oh, that's cool." You sit down, taking out your book. "I read to chapter seven. This is an insanely long book," you murmur as your place the book down on your table. "I love it."
Arthur seems to love that. "Oh, really? And what's your favorite part so far?"
"Chapter five," you answer smartly, throwing him a smirk. "I take it you finished the book already?"
He blushes and looks away. "Is that bad?"
"No way, dude! That's amazing!" Your grin is for real. "So, what's your favorite part?"
Alfred sits with you at lunch, like usual. He curls his arm around your shoulder as he talks to his buddies. Ludwig, Feliciano, and Kiku still sit with you, since they really are yo
Jock!America x Nerd!Reader x Nerd!England Part 4You spend both Saturday and Sunday studying hard for the test.
Something that you have quickly learned is that AP tests are always hard as heck, and Mrs. Hamercord isn't about to go easy on anyone, especially if they're in her AP class.
You come into class Monday morning completely ready for this exam. Arthur is in his spot, and he seems completely irritated by the whole world. Everyone is talking excitedly about the big win last Friday against our school's biggest rivals, and then they begin talking about the Homecoming dance this coming Friday and the game against another big rival.
"Are you going, (Name)?" one girl asks you.
The other girl replies, "Of course she is, idiot. Isn't she Alfred Jones's new girlfriend?"
You face shoots up in color, and you stammer, "I-I am n-not his girl-g-girlfriend. We're just f-friends! Honest!"
"Really?" Arthur asks, his tone laced with surprise. "Everyone thinks so."
"Everyone?" you ask, laughing as you rub the back of your head. "That's funny.
Hong Kong x Reader: SafeYour feet hit the pavement. Every step feels like you're walking on knives, but you continue, pushing forward.
You've just escaped from some crazy raping abductor who happens to be into sixteen year old girls. That is not good because you happen to be a sixteen year old, and your virginity is something you much rather would like to keep.
You managed to escape by pushing a thumb tack into this eye, forever blinding him in one eye, which is better for you, even if you didn't manage to blind his other eye. You managed to break open the window and slip through, though you cut your arm and fingers while doing so, so you're pretty much bleeding everywhere now.
And it's getting so hard to run. You've been struggling all afternoon, and the blood loss is making you dizzy. Your whole body aches as if you've been treading through water for hours, and it's getting terribly hard to breathe. You can barely take in a few snippets of fresh air, and your strides become shorter and uncoordinated until y
America x Reader: PerfectYou're out of breath. You've spent the whole day looking for the perfect gift for your patriotic, All-American boyfriend, Alfred F. Jones.
Today happens to be his birthday, which coincidentally also happens to be Independence Day, and he has a huge cookout party in his backyard. Of course, you're invited, but you need to make sure you get the best birthday present ever! This is the first birthday of his that you're spending as his girlfriend, so the gift needs to be extra-meaningful!
But so far, you've gotten absolutely nowhere.
You groan as you sit down next to the wall between stores in the mall.
Finding a gift for Al is turning out to be more painful than you expected it to be. You mean to say, what can you get the blonde American that isn't either painfully cliché or something he already has?
And it isn't that you haven't found good ideas of what to get him; you've found many good ideas, but they either didn't seem like much of a gift or cost too much.
Last year, your "gift" h
Jock!America x Nerd!Reader x Nerd!England Part 3"Hey, someone saw you leaving with Arthur yesterday," Alfred tells you the next morning as you two sit near the flagpole outside of the school. "They said he had his arms around you, and you guys disappeared into your car."
Not true! Not exactly. He did help you out of the school, and he stayed with you as you sat in your car for a while, at least until you felt okay enough to drive. And that was it.
Alfred's tone seems to imply more.
"I was sick from the dissection in Anatomy, and he helped me to my car. I was literally about to throw up."
"But you didn't even have lunch "
You didn't bother correct him on how you had consumed lunch, just a very miniscule amount.
He put his arm around you, resting his cheek against the top of your head. "I'm glad you're feeling better, bro. You've become, like, my best friend!" He then tenses and pulls away, looking down at his hands. "That reminds me are you coming to the football game this Friday?"
You smile at that, hugging your knees to y
Austria X Reader REQUEST
She hates you; you know she does!
Elizabeta Héderváry hates you with all her soul, and quite frankly, you don't blame her. She has liked Roderich Edelstein forever, and he asked you out, not her.
But she's supposed to be your best friend!
You accepted Roderich's proposal. Personally, you've always admired how beautifully refined he is. You've heard him playing his piano plenty of times. After Elizabeta got mad at you, you decided to say yes.
You were going to say no until she freaked out and tried to hit you with a pan.
And now you're shopping for a dress because you must look your best. Austria is someone you really want to impress.
Okay, so maybe you lied when you said you only admired him. You are actually in love with him, but you have always been too afraid to tell Elizabeta. You really were going to ask her if it was all right with her, but she freaked out, so you got angry and said yes.
And you want to call her. It feels strange not to ask her opinion
JapanXReader~A PromiseThe night sky,flashing lights,screaming people and blood was all you remembered from that night. You were laying in a hospital bed,your head bandaged up along with your arms and machines hooked up to you. You blinked and stared out the window at the blue sky and the white fluffy clouds. You could hear the nurses in the hallway talking,patients coughing,machines beeping and footsteps of visitors.
Then,a pair of those footsteps stopped outside your door and you slowly pulled your gaze away from the window to look at who it was. It was a short, slim man with black hair and flatly-colored dark brown eyes,he had a worried expression on his face.
"______-san?",he asked. "How do you know my name?",you asked gazing at him with dull eyes. "D-dont you remember me?I am Kiku,your best friend,I called 911 when you were hit by that car.",said Kiku. "No...I dont remember....",you said. "Please try to.",he whispered walking over and crouching by the hospital bed. "How can I? Try and give me something
Left up to you (Bookshop owner JapanXReader)The tiny sound of the bell ringing filled the silence. You stepped through the grimy door, your eyes widening at the cornucopia of books that stretched across the room. Stacks of books were in each and every corner of the little shop, tables overflowing with them. Shelves went all the up to the ceiling, books of all shapes and sizes adorning them.
This was the sort of place you were looking for, the quiet type of paradise that until now had eluded you. Except, the place was filthy.
Dust cloaked the wooden shelves, hell even the air was thick with it. You had to watch your feet carefully, to make sure your nose wouldn't meet the floor anytime soon.
"Hello?" You said, scanning the room for a sentient life form. "Hello? Is there anyone here?" Your voice got louder as you tried again. After managing to stumble closer to the only table with a cash machine, you rang the bell that was settled on the desk.
A groan emitted from behind the doorway, which was covered by strands of fabric, in an a
Japan x Reader: Getto DazeYou were getting ready to go to the mall with one of your school friends, [f/n]. Since this is a reader-insert story, of course we have to describe what you're wearing in great detail. Just as in most other times when you went out in public, your outfit had a character theme- a kind of casual cosplay. And as usual, you figured [f/n] wouldn't be too happy about it... But hey, at least you weren't going out as a full-fledged, hardcore cosplay! She really hated that. That was why going places with Kiku was so awesome... But after he had arrived, you barely did anything with the other girls anymore, so you figured that this little Kiku-free excursion would be good for you.
The particular outfit you had in mind for today wasn't especially outlandish as themed outfits went. It was deceivingly simple: a turquoise-blue camisole, faded jean shorts, a dangly seashell necklace, and your blue converse. You sprinkled a little glitter on your cheeks (which was not normally the type of accessorizing
Japan x Reader- Cosplay!- ONE SHOT"Hey, Kiku?" you called from your bedroom you share with your boyfriend, Kiku Honda.
"Hai, ________-san?" his head poked into the room. He was wearing his clening clothes, which always made you giggle.
"What's this?" you backed away and gestured to the open closet door.
His face turned bright red as he quickly shut the door, "N-nothing!"
You rolled your eyes and pulled the door open again, flipping the light switch on. Infront of you were rows and rows of cosplay from every anime or manga imaginable. Your eyes widened.
"How have I not noticed this?" you asked yourself as you searched the rows for something familiar. Turning to face your extremely embarrassed boyfriend, you smiled and grabbed something off a hanger. "Be right back."
"_-_______-san!" Kiku shook his head. "Prease don't do this!"
Ignoring him, you shut the bathroom door behind you and quickly changed. You jumped out of the bathroom dressed as Sailor Moon.
"I am Sailor Moon!" you shouted as your struck one of he
Japan x Reader Narita AirportWhat happens in Narita Airport Stays in Narita Airport
Narita Airport. Unlike most airports it made sense. It was hard to get lost in it. In fact, really, you had to go out of your way to get lost in it. Well most of the time if you were in the wrong place it was very easy to get lost. Particularly if you can't really read Japanese maps. Like you. You couldn't read Japanese maps that well. You were pretty proud of yourself in fact when you found the toilets using that map (you ignored the fact that the toilets were next to said map).
But you were not a happy tourist. You were here on business to see your good friend Japan, your boss sent you to a) make better trade relations b) make better military relations c) have a break. You really needed a break according to your boss and your economy was good so why not take a holiday?
So that's how you ended up in Narita Airport, Japan. You were in Japan! As a country you felt kind of dirty thinking that And you were hungry and a lit
Debut- APH JapanxGeisha!Reader One-Shot Part 1
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"___-chan. Tonight will be your debut as maiko."
Your Big Sister, Yuuko, and Mother rejoiced over the big appointment made for the night. You had been training for this night for a while, but your nerves started to kick in as the hour of the appointment approached. Your Big Sister was a well-liked geisha with a good reputation. It was only natural that such an important assignment would be handed to her: A government party to celebrate successful trading with the Americans.
"Yuuko-nee-san, are you sure you want me to debut at such an important appointment? What if I make a fool of myself?"
"___-chan, do you believe that your Big Sister would allow that? Have I not trained you well?" She said, lifting your chin. "Do not worry. You are a maiko now. You are on your way to be an elegant geisha."
You were dressed and decorated beautifully for y
Chrysanthemum Tea (Japan X Reader)Chrysanthemum Tea
The sun glowed gently in the clear blue sky, its rays peeking through the leaves of lush trees in a beautifully manicured garden. Summer had ended, yet the remnants of its warmth still lingered in the air.
You opened your window and immediately a gentle breeze flowed in, carrying with it the sweet scent of autumn flowers blossoming in your garden. You smiled and closed your eyes for a moment, enjoying the aroma and the soft wind on your skin.
"Oh my, I better start preparing now," you mumbled silently to yourself.
You reached for the apron and tied it loosely around your waist. You then proceeded to gather various cooking utensils and ingredients and arranged them neatly on a large wooden table in the middle of your kitchen. Even though you were not a professional chef, from your extensive experience in the kitchen, you knew that mise en place was key to successful cooking.
And today of all days, you hoped to get everything right, since you were inviting your c
JapanXReader: 4 little words I Love you, that simple phrase changed everything for you. Kiku Honda, that one person made your life the way it is today. You and Kiku have been friends ever since you two could remember, the moment you guys said that simple hello you two were inseparable. You were on your way to go see Kiku he had invited you to go watch some new anime he bought, you were honored to have been the person to be able to go to Kiku Honda's house. Over the years you a had developed a crush on the polite, shy, short, and handsome Japanese man. You had finally arrived at Kiku's house, you walked the steps as quickly as you could without tripping over your feet.
Knock, knock, knock.
You heard the faint sound of shuffling feet, as usual Kiku was trying to hurry to the door to make sure not to keep you waiting.
"Sorry I kept you waiting _____-San, prease come inside."
"No need to apologize Kiku you probably just made the world record considering it
Japan X ReaderInsertYou stared at orb that hung from the ceiling. On the sides of it a beautiful decoration was imprinted making it mesmerizing to you.
Japan sat next to you, watching how you gazed longingly at his paper lantern.
You turned your head towards him, giving him your full attention.
"Why do you keep staring at my lantern?" He asked curiously
"Because I think its very beautiful." you replied with a small smile.
And that's when Japan thought of a brilliant idea. He spent weeks trying to finish his oh so brilliant plan. You were going to love it, well at least he hoped you liked it.
BUT because of his plan you rarely got to see him and he shooed you away whenever you went over to his house. One day you just couldn't take it anymore.
You stormed towards his house banging on his door and demanding for a good reason as to why he was ignoring you lately.
"Ah ____-san I am quite busy perhaps you could come again tomorrow? He asked worriedly as he blocked you from going
Japan x Reader: BoldYou sit to the steps to the tea house, the skirt of your dress flowing over your bare legs. You hum to yourself lightly as you wait for Kiku to arrive for tea.
He's late, you note, and that's an odd thing for him to do. Kiku's never late.
But you don't mind, really.
Suddenly, he appears, a pink blush dusted upon his cheeks. He carries the tea set with him, and he sets it down beside you before holding out his hand.
You take it.
"(name)?" he whispers into your ear. "Aishiteru."
That's the boldest thing he's ever said.
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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