princess-snow-wolf

It had been a long, hard day and all you wanted to do was relax on the sofa and eat with your cats Salem and Marmalade curled up on the seat beside you. Unfortunately fate wasn't on your side today for as soon as you sat down to enjoy your delicious noodles, a knock came from the front door. Now this may seem normal but bare in mind it was almost 8pm on a Saturday. Nobody ever came to your door at this time. Sighing softly, you got up, carrying your noodles to the door, and opening up. "Yo dude! I got a party going on and you didn't show so I came to get you!" The loud voice said as soon as you opened the door. You blinked slowly. "Wait-- t

The town was small so everyone knew everyone else. The two girls had been friends since they were in grade school, and had never had a serious argument that could have threatened that friendship. That is until the new boy moved to town and one of the girls started dating him. Her friend was against the relationship from the very beginning and tried numerous times to get the other girl to end it. But she wouldn't. The girl merely thought her friend was jealous of her good luck. Because the boy was so good to her. He treated her like a princess. If there was something that she wanted, he'd buy it for her no matter how much it cost. He would do

"Stop poking me" Poke. "Stop that..." poke, poke. "Stop that you guys..." poke, poke, poke.  you flinged your current book you were reading to the table and turned to see the BTT looking at you with dreamy eyes. "Oh come (Y/n) just vne more poke?" Gilbert said smiling dreamily, "Si chica all we wanted to so is-a poke your face!" Antonio said right after. Only leaving Francis to go in for the kill. (His dumbass) He poke your face... You grabbed his arm.... You place it behind his back..... You sat on it.. Maybe England could hear a girlish scream from there... "I said no... and besides why on Earth would you want to poke my chubby face

Ryuzaki kept stuffing his face with cake and little cookies. He dropped 20 sugar cubes into his tea and stirred it. He refused to let it show, but he was nervous. ~ Flash Back ~ Ryuzaki was walking down the white hallways, slouching, face as neutral as ever. "I know you like (f/n)," Matsuda said to Ryuzaki . Ryuzaki turned to face the young man," I have no Idea what you are talking about. Per usual." Matsuda crossed his arms over his chest, clearly annoyed with the detective. "She probably likes you back. I could help you ask her out." Ryuzaki shook his head. "I don't like Miss (l/n) in a personal attachment. She is just here to help ou

Oh Silly You (Romania x Reader) REQUEST! Song Selection? Link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S-Xm7s9eGxU Ah! I love my job. Looking to the soft glow of the mornings sun from beside me I smiled “About thirty minutes until class starts (f/n).” Standing up abruptly from my desk I looked over to the annoying nice ‘neighbor’ of mine. “Hey there stranger what brings you to my humble abode.” I sat up, clearing my skirt of any residue. He smirked. “Nothing…just came here to say how much cooler my rooms theme was compared to yours.” He stuck out his tongue before pulling on my awesome h

                               From the Mind of England.     To all of you fan girls,  I am quite honestly surprised at all of the fan art you have drawn of me. I am flattered...to a certain extent. Some of the art is actually deserving of praise from yours truly, but I have to criticize the overabundance of art depicting me in some kind of relationship with that bloody git America. Now I know that you young ladies like to daydream, but honestly, America is MY LITTLE BROTHER! Incest is just repulsive! America himself nearly had a heart attack, and NOT from all of those disgusting "hamburgers" he eats! And there is another matter I w

It had been a long, hard day and all you wanted to do was relax on the sofa and eat with your cats Salem and Marmalade curled up on the seat beside you. Unfortunately fate wasn't on your side today for as soon as you sat down to enjoy your delicious noodles, a knock came from the front door. Now this may seem normal but bare in mind it was almost 8pm on a Saturday. Nobody ever came to your door at this time. Sighing softly, you got up, carrying your noodles to the door, and opening up. "Yo dude! I got a party going on and you didn't show so I came to get you!" The loud voice said as soon as you opened the door. You blinked slowly. "Wait-- t

Matthew lost it at the labels, neatly designating the proper spots for the food in the pantry. “What’s wrong with a little organization?” Gilbert asked lazily, sprawled on the couch Matthew had bought, playing on the Xbox. “Nothing wrong with it.” Matthew wanted to scream. He had thought college would be better. Alfred had always thrown the house into a mess, and their fathers had been in a constant battle to avoid the housework, so it had been left to Matthew. Of course, his parents kept the house clean, but not clean enough. College had been something Matthew dreamed as he collected Alfred’s week-old boxe

~Call me pappa~ Norway's P.O.V “ Okay, let's try this one last time...” Lucas sighed, “(name) can you say 'pappa'?” he asked and looked down at his 9 months old daughter, (name). The young girl stared back at him with big (e/c) eyes and then she open her mouth. Norway looked hopefully at her but was let down when a tiny yawn left (name) before rubbing her left eye with her small fist. “ I think it's time for my little princess to have her beauty sleep...”Lucas chuckled as he tuck her into the (f/c) bed.  (name) snuggled into her soft blanket as Lucas placed her favourite plushie, a fairy with a (f/c) dres

A/N This is a list for keeping your Masky pretty happy though remember he has mood swings ,then all bet's are off and you should just run away. 1.Cheesecake and lots of it-Make sure you always have plenty of his favorite treat around, he really likes variety too.Please remember it can be lethal to run out especially on one of his bad days. 2.Never ever EVER mention his weight-this is a world of pain you really don't want or need .I repeat this is suicide don't do it! 3.Be patient-He can be very stubborn,and it takes a lot to change his mind.Not to mention his many emotional hang-ups, so he doesn't always make the best choices. 4.Try to st

 BRRRIIIINNNGGG!!! the bell went off signaling that it was time for class. You quickly grabbed you text books and rushed to class. what were you so focused on lust two minutes ago? oh yeah, your childhood friend, Feliks. When you first met Feliks, his family moved from Poland to (Country), he wasn't to good with his English at first, but with a little help from you, he got his English down quickly. you were happy about that. You guys have been friends ever since. For a while, you two were insepreble. Until, a Lithuanian extange student, Named Toris, came. You had met him, since Feliks introduced him to you, and he wasn't a bad guy, but y

2p!Italy x (Fem)Reader: Cat and Mouse...? A/N: This is a slightly short story of mine, just a heads up. And if you're a girl/read reader-inserts with Fem!Reader, completely disregard this and continue on with the story. For those others, it is implied that the Reader is a girl, but you can change it in your mind if you're not or don't like it that way. I won't judge. On with the story~!     Loud clamoring and the sounds of a bustling city could be heard all around (Name) as she made her way through an ocean of people. Occasionally, someone going the opposite way would accidentally bump shoulders with the (h/c) haired girl, at which she mut

You were sitting at home with Matthieu while the others are gone. You had your camera with you since you knew that Matthieu would start drinking anytime. It was late afternoon and you were at the living room watching [favourite TV show]. Right then, you saw Matthieu walking towards the kitchen, carrying some stuff. You also noticed that he was carrying your tiara, so you grab your camera and follow to the kitchen. That's where you start recording. Matthieu wore the tiara, a cape and washing gloves then turns on a music on his phone. You tried to laugh quietly when you saw him wearing those. He looks so hilarious! "The snow glows white on

Goose bumps ran along your arms. Damn it, he was doing it again. You looked out of the corner of your eye across the meeting table. Yep. Russia was staring at you, a childlike grin on his face. Your face heated as you looked over at America, who, for once, was listening intently as England spoke. You were at the world conference meeting, where England was currently giving a presentation of border wars. A bit shyly you tugged on America's sleeve. He looked over, his eyebrows raised. Your (color) eyes connected with his blue ones and he understood. "He's doing it again, isn't he?" He whispered, anger lining his voice. You gave slight nod, a

   It was dark in your bedroom, and you had surrounded yourself with warm blankets and pillows like a mini-fortress in your own bed. It was quiet, save the sound of the ceiling fan spinning quickly above your head, making a small buzzing noise. You had your arms wrapped around a pillow as you tried to fall asleep.   Your husband, Kiku Honda, was finishing up a bath, since he had a long day at work and needed to unwind. Being alone in the bedroom wasn't that different from when Kiku was with you because he liked to stay up in the corner against the wall, making it seem like he wasn't even there. In fact, you wouldn't even know he was there i

 "OPPA GANGNAM STYLE..OP-"  Your face began to heat up, and heart began to pump faster, as you swayed your hips the beat of the song. It was such an amazing song, and perfect beat for you to jump around and dance to. But THIS song was different in other ways. It was of course Korean. The language of your crush Im Yong Soo. You were practicing, hoping you'd get the courage to actually SING and do this dance at the next party hoping it would get his attention. Your lips lip-synced the words as you tried sawying back and forth like the pretty girls in the video. "Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhh sexy lady...opp..opp opp opp oppa gangnam style.." You jumped

    It was cold, so very, very cold.      Of course, you were used to the cold. You grew up in the cold, so this was normal for you. With a shiver, you continued your walk down the icy sidewalk. You wished you weren't alone in the winter. All of your friends had a boyfriend or girlfriend to cuddle with when the nights got cold. All you had was a blanket and (Fav hot beverage). Even though you liked to sit in your recliner with a warm quilt and sip your beverage, you still wished you wouldn't be all alone in your rather spacious house. Your mind started to wander, drifting into a rather pleasant daydream where you imag

"Oy! German!" (Name) frowned and tried to concentrate on her paper. "Oy! Can't you understand English?" the comment was not funny, but that didn't mean that the class wouldn't laugh. Sure enough, a second later the class was giggling. (Name) went red and pretended she wasn't listening and looked out of the window. The bell rang.] (Name) ran out. The class waited outside in the coldness. They were in their PE clothes and the wind seemed to be against them, The assistant head stood in front them. "Anyway, you have a new sports teacher, I hope you welcome him into this school and show him how close we are as a community" the teacher, Mrs. R