Readertalia

Exhausted. Yes, that was the word you were searching for. You were utterly exhausted. That’s why you came to the garden with your close friend, Louis Schmit, to relax and admire the beauty of the flowers that were basking under the sun. As you sat on the stone bench with Louis, you eyed the surrounding vibrant roses, pansies, and tulips. You’d rather admire their colorful petals as opposed to being drowned with mathematical equations and thousands of words on paper. Ever since the week before the exams started, you and Louis had been doing nothing but reading pages after pages of your textbooks and constantly flipping sheets of l

Theme #38 : Lurking Character: Bao-Zhi Wang "You say you got a real solution Well, you know We'd all love to see the plan You ask me for a contribution Well, you know We're all doing what we can." The Beatles: "Revolution" He had been aware of it since the first time he had joined Yao in a diplomatic meeting. He had been growing more aware of it as the centuries past, the cruelties and changes ebbing in the back of his mind, shaping his people at a slower rate than some of the others. But now he couldn't ignore it. Not after Hong Kong... The Others were aware. It was a feeling growing among all of them, pressing at the back of their minds

YAY FOR MOLDOVA! HE BECOME OFFICIAL! So this a entry for #Readertalia (https://www.deviantart.com/readertalia) contest. I decided to do Moldova because, well...the rules did say to write a fanfic about countries that need more love, and since Moldova just become official, someone oft to start writing about him....Though, I'm not sure if Romania approves of this.... And since Moldova is psychically a child, will do a child!reader....So we won't disappoint Romania...Since Moldova is not at that time yet...Also, I have no idea what is Moldova's psychical old is. And since he hasn't been given a human name yet, I'll make one up! Here is a link to his profile: http://hetalia.kitaw

There was light tapping on your cheek followed by a male grunting. You couldn’t quite make out what he was saying because your ears were transferring from its unconsciousness to consciousness. Eyes fluttering open, your eyes took in shapes before the details got filled in. A green table. A stack of cards. Cigars that were freshly smoked. Smoke tendrils making its way to the yellow tinted overhead lights. Suits. Dresses. People. Wait. People? “Gaaaaaaaah!” Body launching into the air, you startled the people around you. Your eyes swept to the neatly dressed individuals surrounding the table and their stares made you shrink

* The steady glow of the kitchen light guided you through the silent house, revealing the object of your affections sitting on the floor, his back resting against the oven. You felt your lips twitch in bemusement; his eyes were narrowed in concentration, thumbs moving over his phone screen rapidly, muffled piano riffs carrying across the small room. It wasn’t so much his gaming that amused you, nor was it the caption on his horrendous orange t-shirt. It was his stringent attention, the neon from his screen reflecting off his glasses, how his entire torso was tense as he continued progressing through the current level. His lips were p

Libido 9 (Dark! Romania x Reader) Here's a link to the previous chapters cause let's face it, it's been 2 years mamas, no one remembers this story lol: https://miabia100.deviantart.com/gallery/54046019/Libido . . . Demon    "I'll be completely honest." I stared in unadulterated awe as a slight ting in my heart enveloped my being, my mind unable to filter out my gaze. "I don't get what she sees in you." Gilbert, who at this point I'd assumed had left the abundantly crowded dance floor, was now standing parallel to our table, stalking his way towards us. Feliciano who was on his fourth shot of tequila watched with clouded golden iris'. I

Russia X Reader Brutal Crime Night falls and Ivan is in an eerily good mood as he carries the bloody, beaten and unconscious Arthur out to his car. The trunk is open, and he tosses him into the back. He briefly wonders if he is still alive but that thought vanishes and a grin comes to his face when he shifts. He gets into the driver’s seat and drives away. He is careful as he picks a spot close to the police station and the café.  He opens the trunk and gets out. He unties Arthur’s bonds before taking him out and tossing him in the alley. He takes out his pipe and beats him more than he already is. Arthur barely flinches.

You did your best not to seem ungrateful, you really did. But it wasn't easy at all. Sure, it was fun to be included when Wy, Sealand, and Seborga included you in their fun...well usually. But today's fun and games had been more, terrain-specific. Bluntly put, their fun plans for the day involved going to the beach. You came along, sure, but it wasn't all that much fun watching your friends have fun in the water and sand from the sidewalks beside the parking lot. Your wheelchair couldn't handle sand. It'd just get stuck. At least your umbrella kept the sun off of you. You tried to ignore the whispers of the people who ran up and down the s

Theme #41: Citric Acid Character: Michelle Solange The sunlight was fading out, the final rays playing on the dust of her mostly empty living room. The house wasn’t the same to her anymore, not since the children had moved out, not since the retirement. It was nothing more to her than an empty shell now, and as she collected the knick-knacks for the final box, she let out a tired sigh, (e/c) eyes tracing over the details of what had been her home for several decades now. Her attention turned to her final box, this one filled perhaps with her most treasured items: her photographs. Some were in black in white. Some were curling at the

South Korea x Reader: Silent Love Theme #9: Silence ---------------------------------- It was the year 1700s of the Joseon Era. You are in a palace, serving under the personification of Seoul: Hyun-ok Soo. You used to be a free person, living with your mother, serving in tea cafes and helping in the rice fields. And, when you have free time, you would hang out with the personification of the Southern half of Korea. Unfortunately, when Hyun-ok Soo found out that you were dating her father, you were turned into a slave. It was your free time and you were at the mountains, looking at the small town below. In a distance, you saw Im Yong Soo

"This bread is tasty, Berwald! I didn't know you could bake. You're amazing!" I complimented him and grinned. I could faintly see a tinge of pink on his cheeks as he nodded soundlessly. While we were enjoying the hot cocoa and coffee bread Berwald made for us, a tiny white dog came running to me and started sniffing my feet which startled me, almost making me spill my drink. "Just relax. She doesn't bite," Berwald reassured from his recliner. "Hanatamago, you're finally awake! Did you enjoy your nap?" Tino asked and the puppy barked in reply. "Aw, she's so cute~!" I cooed in delight as I petted the snow-white dog on the head. "How old is she?