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          America roughly grabbed your arm and pulled you to the front of the room. "Come on up here already, it's been your turn to play for like, five seconds." "Oh, well I did not know that." You stick your hand into the hat and pull out a piece of licorice. "Eww, whose is this?" "It's mine, if you don't want it, give it here, I'll eat it." Iceland snatched it from your hand and started eating it. "That's nasty, who knows what else was stuffed in that hat. You should be more careful what you eat... Little brother." Norway gave Iceland a teasing look. "Stop calling me that, I hate it." Iceland began stomping his way to the closet. You w

Tea Stains. --------------- You were walking towards a big convention center in the city. It was a cold autumn morning, the wind blowing through from various directions, making you shiver. 'Hope this is as grand as Aunt said." you muttered to yourself, bringing your (j/c) jacket closer to yourself as if to warm you and tightening your fluffy (s/c) warm scarf around your neck as you were walking from the train station to the convention. Yes, your auntie had gotten you tickets for a convention, one that you were really eager for and excited. She was like your best friend despite the age difference. It was a Tea Convention. You see, you ad

EnglandxReader – kidnapped You were the small nation of [insert nation's name], and you had beautiful [h/c] and gorgeous [e/c]. Even though you were a new country, you were already beginning to run into a lot of problems, especially with the euro crisis going on, and every bank in the world practically bust, you were poor. One country had helped you out however, the kind, gentleman-like country of England, United Kingdom Of Great Britain And Northern Ireland. Arthur Kirkland was his human name; he had honey gold hair and emerald green eyes, with thick eye brows that stood out from under his fringe. He had been helping you since your fir

EnglandXReader Mistletoe ___________________________________________________________________________________________________      "Hey (name), do you think that you could whip up some more punch?" Alfred asked. You were beginning to think that the only reason he had invited you to this party was so you could make the punch that everyone seemed to like so much, but you didn't mind all that much.      "Can do Al." You said. He grinned at you.      "Thanks (name)!" He adjusted his Santa hat and bounced off into the crowd. You shook your head and sighed slightly think

The clunk of glass hitting worn wood and the rowdy laughter of the drunk set your nerves on edge. You looked around the room at all the drunkards getting wasted on bouts of either depression or celebration. The bar definitely wasn't your scene. You felt out of place and awkward, but after the day you'd had, it was well worth it. You sighed and looked down into the golden liquid in your glass, trying to avoid eye contact with the people around you. "YOU DON' KNOW WHO THE HELL I AM!" Someone yelled from across the room. You couldn't help but glance over to see who was making all the noise.  Your eyes landed on the blond head of none other tha

"America, I'm not sure about this." England said uneasy, having finished hearing the American's plan. The other Allies exchanged nervous glances at each other, all except for Russia who seemed on board all the way. "Come on, its full proof! If we can't ask her to join us, then we can do it by force." "Yes but what about ze German? You know he iz protective of her." "Russia just needs to hold him until we got her. This can work! What do you say?" The countries exchange glances then turn back to the American and nod. "Okay, so here's how it will go down…" ------ "Germany, do you want a beer?" You call out from the kitchen. "Do you even h

GermanyXReader Running ___________________________________________________________________________________________________      'Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!' Your eyes snapped open. Fumbling around in the dark still mostly asleep you found your phone. 'Who in the world would be texting me right now?' you wondered looking down at the screen. The bright light attacked your eyes making you squint to see what the text message said.      Ludwig: Hey are you ready to go running?      You sighed and looked at your alarm clock. 5:03? 'He's got to be out of his mind!' you thought

"Ok everyone, let's begin!" America announces. Your at a party at Prussia's house and America decided that everyone should play 7 minutes in heaven. You would normally refuse, but you don't really have a choice since America can get REALLY whiny when he doesn't get his way. And there isn't much else to do anyway, so... "Alright guys, it's______'s turn first!" "Aww, come on!" America gives you a puppy face and pushes the open bag towards you. You fold your arms and try to stare down America. After a few moments, he sighs and his head droops and your expression softens, while you feel bad for upsetting him. So you roll you eyes, sigh, and r