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Green (Fem!Spain X Male!Suicidal!Reader)Green (Fem!Spain X Male!Suicidal!Reader) by CanadianTurtle
(Name) gave a groan of pain as he collapsed to the floor, blood spilling from his wrist, making the wooden floor beneath him be stained with red. He turned his beautiful (e/c) eyes towards the cause of the deep cuts, a now bloodied green razor that rested innocently in his hands... Green. Just like her eyes. The male stared at the object though her eyes was all he was seeing in his mind. Emerald orbs that would be shining with tears if she saw him in this state, her normal smile would drop to a frown that made (Name)'s heart break. No doubt she'd be on her phone, a tomato charm that (Name) had given her hanging limply as she spoke to 911. Her chocolate brown hair escaping the bun she usually put it in as the Spanish girl would be shaking her head in distress. Carmen was her name, Carmen Carriedo, the girl (Name) loves. The (h/c) boy decided to think back, to dive into memories as he waited for his death or someone to find him. Maybe Carmen or even her step-brother or Julchen and Franci
EnglandxReader: Family MorningsEnglandxReader: Family Mornings by Banshee-Scream
You smiled as you sat up in bed. Pulling the sheets closer to your body you looked over at your sleeping husband. He was snoring. Mouth hanging open, drooling on the pillow.
Brushing a bit of hair out of his face you leaned down and kissed him gently on the cheek. You always got up this early to make him tea and breakfast before he woke up. Slipping out of bed you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
He was trying to pull you back in his sleep. Gingerly you disentangled his arms from you and slipped on your bathrobe.
You made him his tea and some eggs and toast.
Mama, a little voice from the kitchen whispered. You turned to see Matthew.
What is it baby?
Matthew was holding his toy bear to his chest, Im hungry can we have pancakes?
You shook your head, How about toast?
The ten year old sighed, but nodded and sat at the kitchen table rubbing his eyes.
A few mintues later rapid footsteps were heard, MA!
Depressed! Canada X Neko! Reader (Part3)You felt yourself being pulled out of a peaceful sleep. Out of a nearby window, you could see that the sun was already up and shining.Depressed! Canada X Neko! Reader (Part3) by Freedom-Machine
"I don't wanna wake up just yet, maybe I can just cuddle with Mattie a bit longer..." you thought.
Matthew was still sleeping comfortably underneath you. His strong arms wrapped around your body like a teddy bear.
Out of instinct, you raised your hand to rub your eyes.
Your face buried itself into the crook of your owner's neck as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders.
I felt (y/n) bury her face into my neck. She placed her arms around my shoulders and rested there.
....Something about this isn't right...
I open my purple eyes and almost scream.
Instead of seeing my adorable (h/c) furry cat, I see a young woman with strange cat ears on top of her (h/c) hair...
I take off the bed sheets and try to slowly escape. I stop to examine the cat tail lightly flicking back and forth. A
England X Chubby!Reader ~ Summertime SadnessEngland X Chubby!Reader ~ Summertime SadnessEngland X Chubby!Reader ~ Summertime Sadness by Digifan01
With a happy sigh Arthur tucked his hand into yours, the fingers interweaving and knitting intimately together. Certainly you were on the bigger side but that meant there was more for him to love and hold at night. The pair of you walked across the sand, feet sinking into the sand with each step. He gently bumped his shoulder against yours causing you to let out a small giggle. Your t-shirt and shorts moved with the breeze moving through the beach. He was so blessed to have you in his life, even more so to be dating you. You were filled to the brim with an ethereal inner beauty that drew him in the moment he set eyes on you but that light was faded today. There was something off with the way that you had been acting since you got here.
You were withdrawn and slow to react to questions. Even when you did realize you were being asked something your answers were vague and occasionally unrelated.
Perhaps Alfred would know Arthur thought a