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“Spin the bottle?!?” You exclaim in surprise.
“Of course” Prussia says taking a place in the circle. “It is a party you know”
“Come on ____” Arthur, says gesturing to the open spot between him and the barely noticeable Matthew.
Hell, you had no boyfriend and a crush on Matthew, luck had better be a lady tonight. Last time you had seen Canada was when Alfred had forced him to watch all the Star Wars movies. The poor guy was probably scarred for life.
You cautiously took your place, praying you wouldn’t get Gilbert or Francis. “Ok, the rules are girl and boy you kiss, two boys you punch, two girls you hug, got it?” a general murmur of assent.
Arthur was first he spun it and it pointed at Alfred “shit” Alfred muttered as Arthur walked up.
“I think we can all agree you had this coming,” Arthur said sympathetically. He gave Alfred a harder punch than needed.
Alfred fell back unto the couch holding a bleeding nose. A cheer went up from the circle. “Aww, come on I’m not that much of an asshole,” Alfred said looking crestfallen. “Yes you are.” Francis said matter-of-factly.
It was your turn you spun it and breathed a sigh of relief when it pointed at your best friend (your best friends name: female) you gave her a hug and returned to your spot.
Matthew blushed lightly and shied away from the bottle.
“Come on” Feliciano said encouragingly “who knows, maybe it will land on your crush-” Matthew shook his head frantically as if he couldn’t speak.
Feliciano clapped his hand over his mouth “sorry” he muttered, you could have swore he glanced at you. Encouragement rose up from the circle and quite a few glances at you for some reason.
He finally caved, kneeling down, and spinning it. He stayed kneeling, watching it like a hawk unconsciously moving his hand back and forth over his knee.
“What you think you are some kind of Jedi, waving your hand around like that?” you joked imitating Watto from the phantom menace. He looked up at you, smiled slightly, and waved his hand over the bottle as a joke. As if on cue, it stopped, pointing squarely at you. You blushed he glanced down at it and blushed too.
Matthew slowly stood up “oh look” Feliciano cried “I was right it did land on you crush-”
“N-no!” Matthew cried.
Too late.
Your face caught fire and you looked down at your feet, did he really have a crush on you too?
“Oops” Feliciano said, “sorry” Matthew face-palmed
“My life is over” he moaned, you patted his shoulder awkwardly.
“I hate to interrupt” Francis said in a voice that suggested he couldn’t wait to interrupt “but isn’t it time to, a-hem, ‘kiss the girl?’”
Matthew looked up at him in something similar to shock (well no it looked more like WTF?) your jaw dropped and you stared at him as if you weren’t playing spin the bottle and it wasn’t obviously, what was supposed to happen.
“But-” Matthew began “you said you liked her, now kiss her you son of a bitch!”
“But-”
“Oh for heaven’s sake!” Arthur said rolling his eyes “____ yank that curl right there” he commanded, “You little arse-!” Canada began, you quickly took hold but before you could yank it…
You squeaked in surprise as he slipped his arms around your waist and pulled you close. He kissed you square on the mouth, you squeaked again only this time it was muffled, cheering broke out.
You shut your eyes and wrapped your arms around him he was a lot better than his personality suggested.
Soon the bothersome need for air broke you both apart.
He licked your lips slowly then looked over at Gilbert “I quit this stupid game” he picked you up easily you gasped and clung to him “where’s the spare room?”
“Of course” Prussia says taking a place in the circle. “It is a party you know”
“Come on ____” Arthur, says gesturing to the open spot between him and the barely noticeable Matthew.
Hell, you had no boyfriend and a crush on Matthew, luck had better be a lady tonight. Last time you had seen Canada was when Alfred had forced him to watch all the Star Wars movies. The poor guy was probably scarred for life.
You cautiously took your place, praying you wouldn’t get Gilbert or Francis. “Ok, the rules are girl and boy you kiss, two boys you punch, two girls you hug, got it?” a general murmur of assent.
Arthur was first he spun it and it pointed at Alfred “shit” Alfred muttered as Arthur walked up.
“I think we can all agree you had this coming,” Arthur said sympathetically. He gave Alfred a harder punch than needed.
Alfred fell back unto the couch holding a bleeding nose. A cheer went up from the circle. “Aww, come on I’m not that much of an asshole,” Alfred said looking crestfallen. “Yes you are.” Francis said matter-of-factly.
It was your turn you spun it and breathed a sigh of relief when it pointed at your best friend (your best friends name: female) you gave her a hug and returned to your spot.
Matthew blushed lightly and shied away from the bottle.
“Come on” Feliciano said encouragingly “who knows, maybe it will land on your crush-” Matthew shook his head frantically as if he couldn’t speak.
Feliciano clapped his hand over his mouth “sorry” he muttered, you could have swore he glanced at you. Encouragement rose up from the circle and quite a few glances at you for some reason.
He finally caved, kneeling down, and spinning it. He stayed kneeling, watching it like a hawk unconsciously moving his hand back and forth over his knee.
“What you think you are some kind of Jedi, waving your hand around like that?” you joked imitating Watto from the phantom menace. He looked up at you, smiled slightly, and waved his hand over the bottle as a joke. As if on cue, it stopped, pointing squarely at you. You blushed he glanced down at it and blushed too.
Matthew slowly stood up “oh look” Feliciano cried “I was right it did land on you crush-”
“N-no!” Matthew cried.
Too late.
Your face caught fire and you looked down at your feet, did he really have a crush on you too?
“Oops” Feliciano said, “sorry” Matthew face-palmed
“My life is over” he moaned, you patted his shoulder awkwardly.
“I hate to interrupt” Francis said in a voice that suggested he couldn’t wait to interrupt “but isn’t it time to, a-hem, ‘kiss the girl?’”
Matthew looked up at him in something similar to shock (well no it looked more like WTF?) your jaw dropped and you stared at him as if you weren’t playing spin the bottle and it wasn’t obviously, what was supposed to happen.
“But-” Matthew began “you said you liked her, now kiss her you son of a bitch!”
“But-”
“Oh for heaven’s sake!” Arthur said rolling his eyes “____ yank that curl right there” he commanded, “You little arse-!” Canada began, you quickly took hold but before you could yank it…
You squeaked in surprise as he slipped his arms around your waist and pulled you close. He kissed you square on the mouth, you squeaked again only this time it was muffled, cheering broke out.
You shut your eyes and wrapped your arms around him he was a lot better than his personality suggested.
Soon the bothersome need for air broke you both apart.
He licked your lips slowly then looked over at Gilbert “I quit this stupid game” he picked you up easily you gasped and clung to him “where’s the spare room?”
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Spring. A wonderful time of blooming flowers, fresh rain, and sunshine
..How you loathed it.
It was a nice enough season by normal standards, but when it came down to your allergies? Those April showers bringing May flowers could rot. You used to love springtime. It was your favorite season. Then this hay fever cropped up out of nowhere and now you were constantly sneezing with a runny nose and itchy eyes. You were always taking allergy medicine for it.
You sighed and stared wistfully out of the window. You really wanted to go lay in the grass, but that would probably make your allergies react and you didn't feel like being miserable.
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Assassin! Romano x Reader
Crowds bustled pass, chattering amongst themselves, some sparing you concerned glances, most walking by without a look at all.
You sat on the fountain bench, your head in your hands, your stomach churning and twisting in knots painfully with worry. What if Lovino never comes back from his mission in Florence? It's happened to other assassins, so why would your lover be spared from the circle of life just because you wished it so?
Mist from the fountain behind you dampened your clothes and hair lightly. This was the place you and Lovino first met, thus making it sacred for you to wait at when he was on missions. The memories made at that
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Hetalia x reader auto correct 3
Hetalia x reader auto correct 3
Prussia: wanna be my girlfrien
____: you mean girlfriend
Prussia: what?
____: you forgot the D
Prussia: don't worry Frau you'll get that later ;)
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____: hey Romania
Romano: IM NOT FUCKING ROMANIA!!!!! YOU
(insert loads of cuss words)
____: geez sorry dumb bastard
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____: so my mother face fucked me
____: FML
Canada: w-what? I didn't know you and y-your mom was so c-close
____: no shit face booked* me god I hate auto correct !!! >:(
Cana
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America – fav.me/d614m61
Prussia- fav.me/d61kd82
Romano - fav.me/d61otdg
England - fav.me/d62263x
China - fav.me/d62z4o9
Russia - fav.me/d636u1b
Germany - fav.me/d63yc7e
Spain - fav.me/d643n2w
Italy - fav.me/d65b7iv
Japan- fav.me/d65hzj4
Switzerland - fav.me/d65y669
Austria - fav.me/d65spyi
Sweden - fav.me/d65vatp
Iceland - fav.me/d66hybz
Denmark - fav.me/d6w2xt3
Sorry if it’s OOC! I just had to yank his curl, I just had too!
EDIT: grammar corrected, punctuation fixed, and names corrected.
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