Canada X Insomniac!Reader (Incomplete) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Canada X Insomniac!Reader (Incomplete)
(Name) stared at the pure white ceiling, her (e/c) eyes tracing the line that ran through the middle for the 4th night in a row. The digital clock proudly showed "4:03 AM" in vivid red lines; the only light in the otherwise pitch black room. With a frustrated sigh, she sat up and tiredly rubbed her eyes; not tired of fatigue, tired of not being able to slip into dreamland. One thing, or rather person, kept nagging at her head. Maybe if she saw that person now, it would stop the thoughts. Running a (s/c) hand through her messy (h/c) hair, she decided to pick up her cellphone laying on her bedside table. Scrolling through her contacts, the fema
Little Dudette (America X Child!Reader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Little Dudette (America X Child!Reader)
Alfred was seated on a bright red park bench and eating a cheeseburger as usual, star spangled book bag laid next to his feet. Well the eating part is usual, not the being in the park bit. He was hanging out with a couple of friends until they had to depart for reasons that slipped the American's mind though he wasn't complaining. He gave a soft smile as he watched kids race around and play, gleeful laughter ringing in the air. Alfred adored kids with all his being, they were adorable and fun to hang out with or just to watch. The blond chuckled when he saw a young brown haired boy drag his preteen brother to play, the elder seemed to whine a
How We Met (Child!AmericaXMama!ReaderXDad!England) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
How We Met (Child!AmericaXMama!ReaderXDad!England)
"Well, how should I start? Maybe with when I was a teen..."
A teenage (Name)'s (e/c) eyes were glued to the TV screen, her face turned from scowls to grins depending on what occurred in the show. It was show she liked to watch when she was bored, "Say Yes to the Dress". If you laughed, she would have thrown the nearest object at your face. (Name) smiled softly as another bride talked about her fiancé. Her face radiated how much she loved him, eyes sparkling and her grin full of compassion and...love.
She wondered if she'd ever find that kind of a man, one that could make her smile like that. A person that she'd love and adore more tha
The Man She Was Going To Love (RomanoXReader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
The Man She Was Going To Love (RomanoXReader)
~Takes place in Renaissance era.~
20 year-old Lovino Romano Vargas walked down the streets of Rome, Italy, cursing under his breath if somebody pushed past him. It was a messed up time, the effects of the Black Plague were still strong; it was easy to catch illness. The Italian doesn't recall much of the Plague as he was a child when it really hit hard, only remembering fear. Fear of dying, of seeing loved ones dying. Luckily, his family survived, well his mother and father died from the plague when when it returned when Lovino was an adult. His younger brother, Feliciano, lived with him; the two were almost polar opposites as Feliciano was
(Father!DenmarkXDaughter!Reader) For the Love... by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
(Father!DenmarkXDaughter!Reader) For the Love...
~For the Love of a Daughter~(Father!Denmark X Daughter!Reader)
You barely remember those years, but the memory is still there, fuzzy but there. How your father used to be when you were 3 and younger. Blond hair styled up in the most gravity-defying way, blue eyes always sparkling with happiness, strong body and arms that promised protection for his family, and a grin that you could never forget. A smile that spoke love, pride, and just pure elation whenever it was directed to anybody he cared about. How his laugh could cause even Uncle Lukas to sometimes smile, then he's choke him with his tie. You remember the days you called him, "Daddy" wi
Better Than Beer (Denmark X Reader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Better Than Beer (Denmark X Reader)
"It's over, (Name)." "Well, then-" "You're too boring and annoying! You never want to get drunk or have sex or anything! Always want to play video games or read books and 'bond', then talk my ear off about your day; I'm sick of you!" With those venom-filled words, the man walked away, his steps quick and angry. In his wake, (Name) was left with tears streamed from her usually bright (e/c) eyes. Though, the actual break-up wasn't that caused the rivers, it was the words that she wondered if were true. Her boots hitting the pavement lightly as she ran, not even thinking of where she was going. Soon the young woman found herself in a park, deser
Memories and War (Child!BTT X Father!Male!Reader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Memories and War (Child!BTT X Father!Male!Reader)
[Name=Male Name, kay? And make up a Country name too, please?]
'When he took us in, he got that coat specially made. A light blue was the main color (much like France's clothes), although the cuffs were a bright red with silver buttons as was the collar. The inside was as green as the grass. The cape that attached to it was green also, but he didn't wear it often only during important meetings. He said the colors were for each of our eyes. Red for Prussia, blue for France, green for me. He wore it all the time, but not during battle as he didn't want it to get ruined. It reminded him of us, that's why he loved it so much.'
~
"Papa, look! We'r
Little Things [America X Reader] by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Little Things [America X Reader]
[Please don't hate the others in the comments! You will know who I mean.]
(Name) groaned, closing and putting aside her laptop then rolling off of the couch and onto the wooden floor below her. "Only Allied powers can attend the meeting, well excluding flying mint bunny which doesn't exist," She mocked a northern English accent, placing her hands on her eyebrows. The (h/c) haired girl sighed as she glared at the plain white ceiling, waiting for her American boyfriend to get back from a meeting. (Name)'s boss didn't want the country to be part of the "Allied powers" just allies to all of them... Yeah, it was complicated. Now (Country) had the
Valentine's Day (Child!Denmark X Big Sis!Reader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Valentine's Day (Child!Denmark X Big Sis!Reader)
"(Name)?" You turned your face from the chocolate and romantic movie to meet the bright blue eyes of your little brother, "What?" He tilted his head, blond hair defying gravity and not moving, "Why are you eating so much candy? Mom says it's bad for- Are you crying?!"
Matthias quickly ran over and jumped on your (f/c) couch, landing on his little 7 year old feet, "Did somebody hurt you?! Are you okay? Do I need to kill somebody?!"
His tiny hands gripped your face and wiped the very few tears that escaped your (e/c) eyes, his usual grinning face was now serious and admittedly, a bit intimidating.
You chuckled at his concern and ruffled his
Grown Up (BTT X Sick!Mama!Reader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Grown Up (BTT X Sick!Mama!Reader)
(Country Name) hanged her long (f/c) jacket onto the coat rack when she stepped into the restaurant, unwrapping a (2 f/c) scarf from her neck and tying it around her small waist. Lately, she had been getting thinner and thinner as (Country) was going through some hunger issues that was taking a little bit to smooth out and not to mention feeling like she was run over by a bus. She stepped into this small Italian restaurant to speak to the two Italies about some trade stuff between their countries and more boring stuff.
"Ciao, bella!" "Ciao, ragazza." Sure enough, there were the twins, Feliciano smiling brightly and Lovino offering a lift of
Canada X Insomniac!Reader (Incomplete) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Canada X Insomniac!Reader (Incomplete)
(Name) stared at the pure white ceiling, her (e/c) eyes tracing the line that ran through the middle for the 4th night in a row. The digital clock proudly showed "4:03 AM" in vivid red lines; the only light in the otherwise pitch black room. With a frustrated sigh, she sat up and tiredly rubbed her eyes; not tired of fatigue, tired of not being able to slip into dreamland. One thing, or rather person, kept nagging at her head. Maybe if she saw that person now, it would stop the thoughts. Running a (s/c) hand through her messy (h/c) hair, she decided to pick up her cellphone laying on her bedside table. Scrolling through her contacts, the fema
Little Dudette (America X Child!Reader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Little Dudette (America X Child!Reader)
Alfred was seated on a bright red park bench and eating a cheeseburger as usual, star spangled book bag laid next to his feet. Well the eating part is usual, not the being in the park bit. He was hanging out with a couple of friends until they had to depart for reasons that slipped the American's mind though he wasn't complaining. He gave a soft smile as he watched kids race around and play, gleeful laughter ringing in the air. Alfred adored kids with all his being, they were adorable and fun to hang out with or just to watch. The blond chuckled when he saw a young brown haired boy drag his preteen brother to play, the elder seemed to whine a
How We Met (Child!AmericaXMama!ReaderXDad!England) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
How We Met (Child!AmericaXMama!ReaderXDad!England)
"Well, how should I start? Maybe with when I was a teen..."
A teenage (Name)'s (e/c) eyes were glued to the TV screen, her face turned from scowls to grins depending on what occurred in the show. It was show she liked to watch when she was bored, "Say Yes to the Dress". If you laughed, she would have thrown the nearest object at your face. (Name) smiled softly as another bride talked about her fiancé. Her face radiated how much she loved him, eyes sparkling and her grin full of compassion and...love.
She wondered if she'd ever find that kind of a man, one that could make her smile like that. A person that she'd love and adore more tha
The Man She Was Going To Love (RomanoXReader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
The Man She Was Going To Love (RomanoXReader)
~Takes place in Renaissance era.~
20 year-old Lovino Romano Vargas walked down the streets of Rome, Italy, cursing under his breath if somebody pushed past him. It was a messed up time, the effects of the Black Plague were still strong; it was easy to catch illness. The Italian doesn't recall much of the Plague as he was a child when it really hit hard, only remembering fear. Fear of dying, of seeing loved ones dying. Luckily, his family survived, well his mother and father died from the plague when when it returned when Lovino was an adult. His younger brother, Feliciano, lived with him; the two were almost polar opposites as Feliciano was
(Father!DenmarkXDaughter!Reader) For the Love... by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
(Father!DenmarkXDaughter!Reader) For the Love...
~For the Love of a Daughter~(Father!Denmark X Daughter!Reader)
You barely remember those years, but the memory is still there, fuzzy but there. How your father used to be when you were 3 and younger. Blond hair styled up in the most gravity-defying way, blue eyes always sparkling with happiness, strong body and arms that promised protection for his family, and a grin that you could never forget. A smile that spoke love, pride, and just pure elation whenever it was directed to anybody he cared about. How his laugh could cause even Uncle Lukas to sometimes smile, then he's choke him with his tie. You remember the days you called him, "Daddy" wi
Better Than Beer (Denmark X Reader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Better Than Beer (Denmark X Reader)
"It's over, (Name)." "Well, then-" "You're too boring and annoying! You never want to get drunk or have sex or anything! Always want to play video games or read books and 'bond', then talk my ear off about your day; I'm sick of you!" With those venom-filled words, the man walked away, his steps quick and angry. In his wake, (Name) was left with tears streamed from her usually bright (e/c) eyes. Though, the actual break-up wasn't that caused the rivers, it was the words that she wondered if were true. Her boots hitting the pavement lightly as she ran, not even thinking of where she was going. Soon the young woman found herself in a park, deser
Memories and War (Child!BTT X Father!Male!Reader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Memories and War (Child!BTT X Father!Male!Reader)
[Name=Male Name, kay? And make up a Country name too, please?]
'When he took us in, he got that coat specially made. A light blue was the main color (much like France's clothes), although the cuffs were a bright red with silver buttons as was the collar. The inside was as green as the grass. The cape that attached to it was green also, but he didn't wear it often only during important meetings. He said the colors were for each of our eyes. Red for Prussia, blue for France, green for me. He wore it all the time, but not during battle as he didn't want it to get ruined. It reminded him of us, that's why he loved it so much.'
~
"Papa, look! We'r
Valentine's Day (Child!Denmark X Big Sis!Reader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Valentine's Day (Child!Denmark X Big Sis!Reader)
"(Name)?" You turned your face from the chocolate and romantic movie to meet the bright blue eyes of your little brother, "What?" He tilted his head, blond hair defying gravity and not moving, "Why are you eating so much candy? Mom says it's bad for- Are you crying?!"
Matthias quickly ran over and jumped on your (f/c) couch, landing on his little 7 year old feet, "Did somebody hurt you?! Are you okay? Do I need to kill somebody?!"
His tiny hands gripped your face and wiped the very few tears that escaped your (e/c) eyes, his usual grinning face was now serious and admittedly, a bit intimidating.
You chuckled at his concern and ruffled his
Grown Up (BTT X Sick!Mama!Reader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Grown Up (BTT X Sick!Mama!Reader)
(Country Name) hanged her long (f/c) jacket onto the coat rack when she stepped into the restaurant, unwrapping a (2 f/c) scarf from her neck and tying it around her small waist. Lately, she had been getting thinner and thinner as (Country) was going through some hunger issues that was taking a little bit to smooth out and not to mention feeling like she was run over by a bus. She stepped into this small Italian restaurant to speak to the two Italies about some trade stuff between their countries and more boring stuff.
"Ciao, bella!" "Ciao, ragazza." Sure enough, there were the twins, Feliciano smiling brightly and Lovino offering a lift of
Under A Prussian Blue Sky (Prussia X Reader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Under A Prussian Blue Sky (Prussia X Reader)
"(NAME)! VAIT UP!" An accented voice made you whip around, (h/c) hair flying as Gilbert Beilschmidt stopped in front of you. You smiled at your crush, adjusting your (f/c) bookbag as you waited for him to say something. He grinned at you a bit sheepishly, "I vas vondering if you vanted to go to zhe fair vith me? I MEAN, IT VOULD BE NOT AS AWESOME IF YOU DIDN'T GO AND MY AWESOMENESS WILL NOT BE AS GREAT." A light pink dusted his cheeks when he hoped he didn't sound too love-struck, maybe he should have listened to Francis's and Antonio's advice...
You giggled at your friend, "Sure! We haven't been to one since we were little! I remember you w
Nothing.-Prussia x Deaf!Reader by funkylime123, literature
Literature
Nothing.-Prussia x Deaf!Reader
Notɧiƞg. –Prussia x Deaf!Reader
[I wanted words…]
Speaking. An idea entirely conceptual to you, and yet you loved it. You loved the way a pair of cracked lips danced gracefully across a vowel, the way a tongue curled around a letter. The words enticed you, but the magic in them faded once a pencil scratched one onto paper. You wanted to hear the fast hiss of the ‘H’, you wanted to pronounce the tonal sound of the ‘A’. The moving of lips choked you, drowned you in the taunting closeness. Other people spoke and screamed and sang like it was natural-and yet it was natural, but you weren’t.
Dear [Name] (Old!America x Old!Reader) by XxViidGamexX, literature
Literature
Dear [Name] (Old!America x Old!Reader)
Dear [Name] .::Songfic::.
(Old!America x Old!Reader)
The birds were signing, the sun was strong and standing proud in the bright blue afternoon sky. You were sitting in your garden, outside, on a very comfy, padded chair, and your husband, Alfred, was sitting right next to you, in a similar chair. Both of you were silent, listening to nature's sounds. Just like the day you first met.
"Dear [Name], do you remember, when you were young and very pretty?" asked the blonde, in a raspy voice, looking over at you.
"I do" you replied, in a raspy voice as well, looking back at him.
"I remember pleated skirts, black and white saddle shoes... Do
Semicolon (EnglandxReader) by vengefulamber, literature
Literature
Semicolon (EnglandxReader)
Semicolon
EnglandxReader
The high-pitched ringing of Arthur Kirkland’s phone woke him up in the silence of the night and, glaring at the obnoxious device, he quickly answered it while rubbing his duly throbbing temples. An irritated “Hello?” was muttered from his end as he stared at the numbers on his alarm clock. It was nearly midnight.
“Mr. Kirkland?” a quiet voice stuttered into the receiver and Arthur felt his fatigue disappear.
Furrowing his thick brows, he swallowed, “Yes. Who is this?”
The hushed voice didn’t answer. “I- I know that you gave us your number with the intent of
To Gilbert, With Love [Prussia x Male!Reader] by xTsu-chan, literature
Literature
To Gilbert, With Love [Prussia x Male!Reader]
Dear Prussia,
How are you? Are you unchanged? As for me, I have recently released a new brand of beer. If you give me a reasonable amount of how much you want, I will send you and your brother some.
Sincerely,
[Country Name]
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dear [country name],
Hey frau! Ja, I'm still as awesome as ever., what the hell is that supposed to mean? And a reasonable amount? Hmm.. Maybe.. fifty cases of thirty? Would that be under 'reasonable'? I say so. The awesome me can drink most of that by myself! West might want some though.. So maybe a hundred cases? That would be awesome! How have things been over there?
Sincerely,
The Awesome Prussia
SpainxReader Anything by Deikus-is-hellbound, literature
Literature
SpainxReader Anything
He remembers when he was young, when the grass grew tall and the days stretched out into endless moments of passion. He remembers hiding in the tall brush, watching, waiting. He crouched low, pulling one large strand of grass aside, and gasped as decadent beauty graced his innocent eyes from between the leafy green strands. There she was, walking along the path with a beautiful orange lily perched in her hair, with petals spread wide like the sun. She glowed. He was certain of it. She was an angel. That he remembered well. She smiled, bending over to pick a Gazania flower. Her breathtaking beam commanded sunlight down through his chest and st
Bad Day [France x Reader] - Drabble by Hairbun503, literature
Literature
Bad Day [France x Reader] - Drabble
Enjoy this drabble-ish type thing. If you're having a bad day, I'd suggest reading this fic.
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Francis sauntered into the room, a dashing grin on his face, and a fresh rose in his hand. He noticed you, sitting alone at a table in the corner, and a frown flashed across his face. Well, that wouldn’t do at all. He made his way over to where you were, sitting across from you, giving you that infectious smile.
You didn’t even notice.
He sighed, his blue eyes softening for a moment. “Bounjour, my dear~” he sang.
You [e/c] eyes slow
Never Give up (HetaliaXReader) by CanadianTurtle, literature
Literature
Never Give up (HetaliaXReader)
You set your bag down and flopped on your bed, nothing was going right. Your grades in school were beginning to suffer, friends were in a major argument and won't speak to you either since you were neutral, and your art. You felt like your writings and drawings were doing awful, RPs, original works, fanfiction, in English class, art class, fanart, everything. You brought out the works and just stared at the words. Tears dripped onto them, making the ink run together into illegible words. A few drawing were spread out on the ground, the Hetalia characters could only stare. You threw the pages down to the floor as you began to cry, really sob a
Hello! I'm sorry but I'm not writing on here anymore. Thank you for your favorites and watches, I still respond to some comments and stuff so it's not technically a 'dead' account. Okay, you might be confused by the Canadian in my name when I'm American. Well, I ran out of ideas for a name when I remembered Canada! He's my favorite character from Hetalia so :3
Anyways, hello! I'm CanadianTurtle, pleased to meet you! c:
Favourite Visual Artist
Friends' Art?
Favourite Movies
Toy Story 3, Paint it White!, Wall-E, the Avengers, Thor
Favourite TV Shows
Supernatural, Teen Wolf, and does Red VS Blue count?
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
James Blunt, Coldplay, the Fray, Imagine Dragons
Favourite Books
Harry Potter series, The Fault In Our Stars
Favourite Writers
J.K. Rowling, John Green
Favourite Games
Minecraft, many Mario games, and currently likes Call Of Duty: Ghost
Favourite Gaming Platform
eh whatever really
Tools of the Trade
my computer?
Other Interests
ACHIEVEMENT HUNTER SOMEBODY TALK TO ME ABOUT ACHIEVEMENT HUNTER PLEASE
Hello! Thank you for any favourites, llamas, or even watches! I am no longer active, unfortunately so do not be insulted if I don't respond or accept group invites/invites for my stories. But I'm still grateful people like stuff I wrote a long time a...
Ay, still a dead account but I get tagged occasionally! c: Thanks to:~funkylime123 (https://www.deviantart.com/funkylime123)
Rules:
You must post the rules. Each person must post 5 things about about themselves in their journal. Answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post and create five new questions for the people you tag to answer. You have to choose 10 people to tag and post their icons on your journal. Go to their page and tell them you have tagged them. No tag backs, No stuff in the tagging section about "you're tagged if you're reading this" You legitimately have to tag 10 people.
5 Facts About Me:
1) I love Rooster Teeth right now a lot! Achievement Hunte
Hi there guys! I know this is a kind of dead account but I got tagged by ~JazzberryJinx (https://www.deviantart.com/jazzberryjinx) so here we go
RULES:
1. You must post these rules.
2. Each person must post 11 things about themselves.
3. You must choose 11 people to tag. Put their icon on your journal!
4. Go to their page and tell him/her that you tagged them :3
5. No tag backs!
-I never tag but if you wish, you can say I tagged you if you want to do this-
Thing about me:
1. I am contemplating making a Fem!Castiel askblog on Tumblr c:
2. School started last week
3. I love my family a lot, I would do practically anything for them.
4. I found I like punching a bag a lot (like