Pirate!England x Reader- Never Shall We Die Part 4
-The Bell has been raised,
From it's watery grave...
Do you hear it's sepulchral tone?
We are a call to all,
Pay heed the squall,
And turn your sail toward home!-
"Sup Bro?," the boy had bright blue eyes like Peter but his eye brows were normal. He had a cute cowlick on the right side of his head and gave him
a playful appeance. The man next to him, who you assumed to be the man the guy at the docks had mentioned, had bright green eyes, quite like Arthur's,
and curly brown hair that you had the urge to play with. As Arthur and you walked over to them the man looked you up and down looking slightly confused.
You nodded a geeting and he returned it with a beautiful smile that covered your cheeks with pink. You looked away trying to hide your blush form the
man. He stood and walked over to you taking your hand and kissing the back of it. You looked at him in suprise, "Hola Chica."
"You can tell i'm a girl?"
"Si, you are far to pretty to be a man," the blush on your cheeks spread an
Germany x Reader- Don't Kill Me part 3
It had been two months since you had first met Ludwig and you were slowly beginning to trust him. He definitely didn't act like a normal Nazi. He was sweet, chivalrous, and shy. He looked mean on the outside but you learned he just looked like that.
You also noticed that his face would look scarier if he was thinking harder, you had never once seen him truly angry. He would get upset when talking about the government and the things he had done, but he was always more sad than angry.
A month back he had opened up more to you and told you about his troubled past and the people he had mercilessly killed. That was the first time you had seen a man cry. You had held him in your arm while he retold the awful events.
You were glad he couldn't see your face because you were sure there was a look of horror plastered on it. He thought he could never be forgiven but you reassured him there was always forgiveness from both humans and God. That seemed to comfort him and his tears slo
Italy x Waitress! Reader- Cooking Classes
-This is a request from CatGwmen . This story takes place in Italy-
"Stupid jerk!" you muttered to yourself angrily. Your stupid jerk of a boss had just fired you from his five star restaurant. You were, no had been, the head chef but you had steadily gotten better at cooking than the boss.
He had fired you out of spite, he wanted to be the best cook in the restaurant. You were walking down the street looking for another place to submit your resume. Five restaurants had already declined, saying they couldn't afford you, and you were growing worried.
You needed a job otherwise you wouldn't be able to send money back to your sick mom. She had recently been diagnosed with Parkinson's disease and the medical bills were ridiculous. You rubbed your tired eyes and yawned.
A wonderful smell was wafting through the air and you followed the fantastic smell to a small restaurant. It was very cute and homely and brought a smile to your face. You walked in and a sign directed you to seat yourself
Pirate!England x Reader- Never Shall We Die part 3
-Some men have died,
And some are alive,
And others sail on the sea,
With the keys to the cage...
And the Devil to pay,
We lay to Fiddler's Green!-
It had been nearly a year since you had joined Captain Arthur Kirkland's ship, and you were still as confused as ever to who the man really was. He would be sweet and kind to you in private but if anyone else was around he would turn into a ruthless pirate.
You know this is how he's supposed to treat you, but it doesn't seem like and act. Either he's a really good actor or he's bipolar, you hope for the former but suspect the latter. In the year you've been on this ship you have yet to encounter the infamous Captain Gilbert, the one who killed your family.
Right now the ship has just set sail to go look for Arthur's little brother, Alfred, who has recently gone missing. You're making your way back to London where he had vanished. His missing brother has put Arthur into an even worse mood than normal.
As you're thinking all of this yo
Germany x Reader- Don't Kill Me part 2
The center of town was crowded as usual. As always everyone kept their heads down and minded their own business. You walking into the grocery store and grabbed a basket. You walked into the dairy section. After grabbing milk you walked over a took a box of potatoes off of a shelf.
Though the gap created by the missing box you could see a mans chest. The small pin on his left breast pocket caught your attention. It was of a large bird holding the Nazi swastika, it was the pin of the Gestapo.
Your breathing faltered slightly and your heart rate quickened. You slowly backed away from the shelf trying to avoid detection. The Gestapo are the ones you fear the most, they're the ones who come knocking in the middle of the night.
If someone disappeared, it was most likely their doing. The heavy box of potatoes slipped out of your now sweaty hands and fell to the ground, spilling everywhere. The tall Nazi looked over the shelf and into your eyes.
He quickly walked around the corn
Serial Killer! Austria x Reader- The Right Cord
This is a request from dugherowngrave. This is my first attempt at an Austria x Reader and i hope it turns out well. Wish me luck.
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The bell above the shop door jingled as you walked into the quiet store. The quiet surprised you, this was a music store after all, but maybe your boss, a tall handsome Austrian, was in the back.
You had been working at Roderich Edelstein's music shop for nearly two years now and had become good friends with the boss. He had deep blue eyes that complemented his dark brown hair nicely. You also happened to have quite the crush on the man.
Sure he could be stuck up and picky about what he ate, but he was always nice and nice to talk too. You held the days paper in your hands as you walked to the back of the shop looking for your missing employer.
You found him in th
Pirate!England x Reader- Never Shall We Die part 2
-Yo Ho, haul together,
Hoist the colours high,
Heave Ho, Theives and Beggars,
Never Shall We Die!-
The white shirt you were wearing was voluminous but the bandage underneath it, that squished your boobs to your body, was horribly uncomfortable. They had grown since the last time you dressed as a boy and the pressure against them was greater. Captain Arthur noticed your fidgeting and sighed.
"Would you quit messing with your shirt! It's quite annoying."
"I'm sorry but it's uncomfortable," not wanting to make him made you stopped messing with your shirt and shoved a few stray hairs back into your hat.
Your trousers were dull brown and you had shoved some old socks in the crotch. To look more rugged you had wiped a little dirt over your pink cheeks and had practiced a lower voice. You and Arthur were nearly back to the docks now and nervousness started to settle in.
what if they can tell I'm a woman? What if I'm not a good pirate?. You brought your hand to your m
Germany x Reader- Don't Kill Me part 1
This is a request for CatGwmen i'm making this one into a few parts and this is the first one. Enjoy
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1933 Adolf Hitler became chancellor of the great country of Germany, great country my ass. This country had forced you into hiding. Being an immigrant from the snowy Russia, and a communist, Nazis saw you as inferior-being and hated your views.
It had been seven years since Hitler's rise to power and you had been in hiding. The Black Shirts1 roamed the streets searching out those suspected of being Jews, homosexuals, or communists like yourself.
They had yet to find your small inconspicuous apartment, but you were always on edge. You had left the friends you had been living with to save them from the danger of harboring a fugitive.
The apartment was small but cozy with the bedroom, kitchen, and living room all in one. The bathroom was the only separated room. You sighed and w