Hetalia x Neko!Reader: INTRO'Oh great,' I thought to myself. 'Germany's going to be so mad. He's always furious when someone gets there late!'

I was in the middle of running to the world conference, after oversleeping. I usually was very good about being on time, but after flying from (country name) to Japan, my jet-lag had gotten the best of me. I had ended up missing my alarm and only waking up when I got a phone call from America.

"______, dude, where are you? The meeting started, like twenty minutes ago! You're totally missing out! Britain and Frenchy are really going at it this time! It's Freaking hilarious!!!!"

I sat up straight in bed, suddenly wide awake. "WH

England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 1Out of breath from running so far, I crashed into the hospital doors, forcing them open. Rushing up to the counter, I immediately caught the assistant's attention.

"Can I help you, sir?"

Panting and holding onto my knees for support, I managed to say, "I'm looking for ____ ____."

She checked her computer screen. "Sorry sir, but I'm afraid I can't allow you to see her. She's in surgery right now. As soon as we know anything, we'll tell you alright?"

I jerked my head up, a look of panic spreading across my face. I nodded submissively and went to take a seat in the waiting room.

-Several minutes previously-

I sighed, looking around my dir

England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 3I could hear the blood pounding in my ears as we followed the nurse through the E.R. My heart beat was racing at what must have been a million miles an hour.

After what seemed like centuries(though it was most likely only a few minutes), she halted outside of a room.

"Wait here for a minute. I'll check to see if she's stable enough for you to see her." She disappeared through the door.

We stood there in silence for a little while, before she poked her head back through the doorway.

"You can see her now, but please, try to keep your voices to a minimum." And with that, I took a deep breath, and followed Francis into the room.

I wasn't rea

England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 5Every day after the accident, I went to see ______.

I couldn't stay away, feeling as if i stopped visiting, her condition would worsen. It makes no sense, I know, but it did in my mind. From 11 am to 8 pm, I was there by the bedside, willing her to awake from her reclusive state, but she never did.

Sometimes Francis would stop by and say hello. Unfortunately, he could only visit on weekends, and even then it was only for a brief time. He traveled for his work, and that left him with little to no time to himself.

For some reason, it made me feel lonely.

Approaching the counter, I was greeted by a warm smile.

"Back again Arthur. You're on

EnglandxReader: The LetterEngland x Reader

The Letter.

'Meet me after school. Backstage. -Secret Admirer'

That was all the note said.

Now, when I had dreamed of getting a letter on Valentine's day, I had imagined it to be filled with kind words and beautiful expressions.

Not vague instructions.

I sighed and shoved the note in my bag then grabbed my books and shut my locker. Well, at least I had the whole day to figure out who had sent it. The thing was, I already had a few ideas.

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FIRST PERIOD: ALGEBRA

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England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 4Francis and I were currently sitting outside the room ______ was being kept in. A doctor had come in and explained her condition to us. ______ had suffered critical damage to her brain, that, at he very least, would cause loss of bodily functions and possibly memories. That was if she could survive her coma.

Right after he said this, a loud beeping rang out from one of the machines and the nurse had shooed us out. And now all we could do was wait.

We sat in silence, neither one of us sure what to say to the other. It had been months since we had last spoken, and the last thing we had done was fight. It had become so heated, that had ______

Hetalia x Neko!Reader: CHOICE 1I stood there, frozen for a minute. For a change, none of the countries were talking. They all just looked at me, standing there. When I finally regained control over my tiny body, I slowly turned to face my brother.

"Ma soeur, are you alright? Come 'ere, your grand frere will make zhe black sheep pay for what 'e 'as done to you!" Francis held his arms out, as if expecting me to jump into his embrace.

I let out a long hiss, then leapt towards him. Claws first. He wasn't expecting that, and we tumbled backwards, falling to the floor as the chair tipped over.

Not one of the countries tried to stop me even though he called out for help in sev

Romano x Reader Too SoonCold.

That's how I felt.

The one person I loved, the only person I had really trusted....

She was gone.

I sat there, on the newly overturned earth, and turned my head to look up at the stars.

She would be up there tonight.

Tears flowed from my eyes, dripping from my chin, falling to the ground.

Why?

Why did you have to go?

I knew I wasn't the only one who felt this way.

She touched the heart of everyone she knew. Not one person who met her had anything negative to say.

She was an angel.

She was a goddess.

She was hope.

At the funeral today, not one attendee's eyes were dry.

We all loved her, cherished her, adored her. The impac

England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 6My heart started racing.

______ was awake. ______ was awake.

That was the only thought going through my head.

You'd think that after eight months of waiting for this I would have planned out what to say, right?

Nope. I just stood there, mouth wide open.

She wasn't looking at me. In fact, she didn't even acknowledge that I was there. Instead, she was facing a doctor stretching out her left arm.

Eventually, he noticed my presence.

"Excuse me sir, but what are you doing here? This room is off limits to everyone but those who work here and close family."

My throat felt so dry. "S-she has no family," I manage to croak out. "I'm the closest

England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 7It broke my heart to see her crying.

"W-who are you? Where a-am I? What's going o-on?" She was sobbing uncontrollably, utterly confused by everything.

It suddenly dawned on me. They had told Francis and I right after the accident that there was a good chance that if she might loose him memory, if she could survive the coma. We knew she'd pull through, being the fighter she is, but this was something I hadn't prepared for.

Surely she would remember me? I mean, I understand her not knowing where she was, seeing as she had been unconscious for 8 bloody months. But not being able to recall me? Her best friend? How could that be possible?

One

Romano x Reader: Crazy (1)He has always intrigued me.

Ever since the first encounter, I've spent hours with him, trying to figure him out.

I have been called a child prodigy by some. Music, math, arts, writing; you name it, I've attempted it.

And not just in school. Fencing, tennis, judo, soccer, dance, javelin, archery, track, theater; I've done them all and not only triumphed, but excelled, putting in 110%.

The point is, I'm rather smart.

I've always been pretty good at reading people just by watching how they talk, interact,dress, their body movements, facial expressions; the world is a giant library, each person a book for me to peruse at my leisure.

But not

Romano x Reader: Crazy (2)WARNING. CONTAINS PLENTY OF SWEARING AND ANGST. I APOLOGIZE FOR THE HORRIBLE QUALITY. AS FOR THE SWEARING, HEY, IT'S ROMANO. DEAL WITH IT.

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"Hey, idiota!"

Well speak of the devil.

"What do you want, Lovino?" I grumbled, standing up from my perch on the school's water fountain. I wasn't in the best mood, and talking to someone wasn't going to help. Especially not the person who was causing my moody attitude.

He stared at me. "Geez, who took a shit in your cornflakes this morning?" He had been expecting a witty greeting, not some bitchy comment. I wasn

How to Love (Arthur x Reader) 3

Chapter 3

_______________'s (e/c) eyes slowly opened to the sound of her phone ringing. Getting up, she made her way to where her phone was charging and checked the caller I.D.

Francis Bonnefoy

Thinking that it was urgent, she pressed the answer button. "Hello Francis?"

"Allo mon cherie~ Did you sleep well?" The Frenchman asked on the other side of the phone. "I did, thanks. Is there something wrong? You don't normally call me unless it's urgent." She rubbed her eyes to remove the morning dust. It was the third time that he called her. The first was for her acceptance on the audition, the second one was for her first meeting with the othe

Romano x Reader: Crazy (3)I turned away from him, waiting for the teasing and laughing to start.

But they never did. Instead, he just stared. After a moment of uncomfortable silence, I cleared my throat.

"So there. Now you know." My voice was hushed, as if I had just told him someone had died.

"Ragazza," He leaned over and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "______, that's noting to be ashamed of. I'll-a let you in on a little secret." Suddenly I was lifted off the fountain and settled onto his lap. "I'm-a in love too."

I could feel the blood rushing to my face. Oh, how good it felt sitting there. I could feel his chest pressed against my back, his hands on my hi

Hetalia x Neko!Reader: America (part 1)Germany sighed and looked at me. "Vhy don't you just choose who you vant to stay viz?"

I nodded, and he brought everyone's attention back to me. Nervously, I then walked over to...

America.

His face split into a wide grin as he saw me approaching him. He's always been there for me, stepping in to protect when Francis failed to. Even so, I didn't see him as a big brother.

That would be hard, seeing how I had fallen in love with him.

He scooped me up holding me against his chest. Thank god I had fur now, or else it would have been nearly impossible to hide my blush. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but before he got the chance-

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I pulled up and parked in front of the pastel yellow house. I could feel ______ getting antsy, ready to be out of the confinements of the car. She had amazed the doctors at the hospital, being physically fit after 8 months of comatose in bed. They also discovered something else. Not only was she stuck in the mindset of a child; she was just as energetic as one too. I could see her eyes widen as she took in the sight of my house.

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England x Reader Foolish for Hoping Chapter 2

by ~GingerAlchemist, Jan 13, 2013, 12:20:17 AM
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I sat there, my face buried in my knees, trying to contain my composure. Surgery? How badly had she been hurt? What had happened? How long would I have to wait?

These questions swirled around in my head for what seemed like hours. Eventually I felt a tap on my shoulder from a certain Frenchman. His normal perverted grin was gone, and had instead been replaced with a look of mourning. I opened my mouth, ready to ask the obvious question, but Francis just shook his head sadly.

"Zey can't tell me anyzing new."

"What... What happened?" My voice wavered as I spoke.

"I 'ave no idea. I 'eard 'er scream from my house, and when I got to 'er, she was in 'er front yard. My best guess is zat she was pushed out ze window." He sighed. "I called the police, and ze are over zere right now, trying to figure out exactly what went on..."

My hands clenched into fists as I tried to resist the overwhelming urge to punch something. "Pushed? You mean, as in on purpose?"

"Oui." Francis's voice cracked, as he broke down sobbing. He buried his face in his hands.

Hesitantly, I reached out a hand and gave his back a comforting pat. This was a rare occurrence, as every time we saw each others faces we fought like bloody cats and dogs. It hadn't always been like this, but over time we had grown apart. It felt like deja vu, me comforting the blond while he cried over someone dear, just as I had done when his mother passed away.

"Francis Bonnefoy?", one of the nurses called out.

"Oui?" "Yes?" We rushed over.

"The patient has suffered serious intracranial injury, as well as an oblique fracture in her left arm and bruised ribs on both sides of the torso," the woman read it off from her clipboard like a waiter reading off today's specials.

Pause.

"She's going to be okay, right?" I practically begged the nurse.

She turned away, and beckoned us to follow her down the hall, further into the depressingly white hospital.

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Well the overwhelming response from you folks was that I write, and I quote,

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So I did!

I hate how short it is. The last one too. I hopefully as I get these necessary chapters out of the way, then I'll be able to expand my writing into much longer passages(unless you people like them this short).

Chapter 1: [link]
Chapter 2: YOU ARE HERE.
Chapter 3: [link]
Chapter 4: [link]
Chapter 5: [link]
Chapter 6: [link]
Chapter 7: ~coming soon~

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