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SwitzerlandxShy!Reader [REQUEST] ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* "Come on (name)! You need to tell him!" "I want to but, what if he doesn't like me back?!?!?" "Don't worry, burder obviously has feeling for you." "I-I don't know *slams head on the wall*" "(name) you'll never know if you don't try!" "Can I try later... ya' know, like when we're NOT at school" "But (name)! Right now is the perfect time to ask him." "pwease Lili, can we do this later." You pleaded, Lili sighs but nods in agreement "Yes! Thank you Lili!" Your bestfriend Lili had been trying to set you up with her older brother, who is another close friend of yours and *cough**c

Your jaw dropped. There in front of you was the last scene you would expect in the middle of a village in Switzerland. You had been on an errand down to the village markets to find a few groceries. In going to and from the markets you had to drive through a few lesser ethical parts of the village. You drove up to the corners joining you to the better side of town, the change marked by a large pub. Glancing around as you drove past the pub what did you see but a young girl you knew quite well sitting on the lap of a big muscly man drinking strong alcohol from a cup. You parked the car slamming the door as you got out and stormed towards the

Liechtenstein reappeared downstairs following her brother closely, smiling with relief that you had stayed.  When they sat down Switzerland looked at you nervously and you took it as a sign to take charge. You placidly began to explain the dangers of being out alone, talking to strangers – most of all shifty looking men, while Vash nodded vigorously along with you. “So you see lily, the world panel made up the law that female personifications can’t have intimate relationships with male humans for our own safety. We can’t get pregnant to another country because they are unfertile but we could if it as a human. That&rs

Hard Day, Soft Spot 2P! Canada X Reader Request~ To MissCrazy97   The roaring flames in the fireplace were spraying waves of warmth to you you’re your cocoon position on the couch. Wrapped up in super soft blankets, you peered out the large cabin windows at the weathery night. Snow was cascading down from the heavens, each heavy blow of it slightly worrying you more as your gaze went to the clock, counting each second.   The speed of the falling was a problem, but the sound of the front door slamming open relieved your worries, turning to look up at the broad shadowed figure in the doorway grumbling curses as he knocked the snow fr

 "Francis, is it true french people drink wine like water?" The blond haired french-man looked over at his friend (your name), and a smile appeared on his face. "Well I love za wine~" he laughed. "But non. It's not drunk like water-" "Is is true french wash less often than others?" He nearly screamed. Well he did, just in a non-many way. "Zat is not true (your name)! I love to be clean!" he flipped his hair with a wink, making (your name) smrik and turn back into her seat. "What are you doing anyway?" Francis peered over his friends shoulder to see 'French Stereotypes' on the screen. He didn't seem to happy about it. "(Your name)

 "Does everyone in america have a gun?" Alfred F. Jones: also known as America, turned to see his friend (your name), surfing the internet, a keen look in her eyes as she scanned each word on the depicted site she was on. "Whaa-dude what you readin'?" Alfred just chuckled, hoping she would ignore not getting an answer. Well that sure wasn't gunna happen. "Does everyone in america have a gun?" she asked again, earing only a yawn and a stretch from Alfred. "No (your name), not EVERYONE in america has a gun." "Okay.." she mumbled, and continued to search on the same sight. A few moments later, while Alfred was chowing down on a tastely

3rd POV: Iceland huffed, crossing his arms over his chest as his older brother slipped his arms over Emil's shoulders, holding them together just below the base of his neck. Leaning in he whispered softly, "Please? Just say my name...?" He licked the younger boy's ear slowly, making him shiver. Flash~! Tino stood in the doorway, holding a camera behind his back, making Emil roll his eyes. "This fu*king family I swear...." He grumbled. "Onii-chan..." "Lukas, get the hell off me." "If you call me big brother." "Never. Not even if you were dying. Not even if I was dying. Not even if the world was ending." He looked to the side, obviously