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Show me without words. Russia x Male Reader. pt2.
I stood there in my room as i started to get changed. I pulled off my tank top and tossed it towards the door. I stood there in a daze as i looked over to the mirror. My violet eyes presented me with the lowly shell of a man i have become.
I sigh and grab my golden yellow sweater and pull it up over my head. I then turned to grab my black coat and my scarf. After wrapping my scarf around my neck i turned to grab my watch.
I stood there looking at my watch and the picture it sat beside on the side table. Her beautiful eyes and smile looked at me. her hair fell loosely down her body as her dress showed it was summer time. She sat there on the chair with her hand on her shoulder. Standing there beside her was a man with the biggest and truest smile on his face. His hair neatly brushed, his suite freshly pressed.
"To believe Sophie....that used to be me."
I grabbed my watch and buckled it onto my wrist. I looked at the photograph one last time and exited my room.
It was really weird to be
show me without words. Russia x Male reader. p.1
You opened up the locked box only to show you Nazi propaganda. You scrunched up your nose at the pictures of the Fuhrer with his stern look.
"I really dont like se nazi party." You said to Dani.
You grabbed the papers and opened them showing your true treasure in keeping them. You looked upon the news paper clipping to show you the russian ballet.
"Remember sat night Dani? sey did swan lake."
"Da I remember. You coultnt stop smiling."
You looked at him and blushed as your Fiance smiled down at you, his violet eyes sparkling.
You two stood there talking and looking at the clippings till you heard someone knock violently at your door. You turned to Dani knowing that you two were the only ones in your house, and that your parents would never knock on the door. Especially since your mother was an opera singer and your father a british gentle men, such high class people would never knock on a door in such a manor.
You two walked towards the front door. You screamed as it b
waited long enough. Denmark x Reader. one shot.BANG BANG BANG BANG
Your eyes shot open as you heard someone or something trying to bust down your front door. You rolled out of bed and crouched underneath your bed. Your fingures touched the handle of your P-38 as you grabbed it from its hiding spot. You marched to your bedroom door and opened it slowly. You peeked into the hallway and saw Berwald walking down it with a shot gun in hand.
You nodded at him as you two walked to the front door.
BANG BANG BANG
Berwald went before you and grasped onto the door knob. You two stood there weapons in hand as he nodded to you.
With a sudden heave Berwald ripped the door open and you both aimed your weapons.
"Hellige måske nok!!!!"
You and Berwald sighed as you lowered your weapons.
"What do you want Mathias?"
You walked up to Mathias as Berwald shook his head and walked back to his room with Tino. You looked at the Danish man and saw that there was something going on.
"Well come on lets try and get you sober first shall we?"
Romex Reader. Unknown desitny? finaleYour eyes opened up to show you the source of the noise and an empty bed. Your back ached as you rose from your spot, the rain pounded even more against your windows.
Where was that man?
You sat there for a couple minutes and freaked out, you lifted up your sheets and gave a sigh of relief...you still had your clothes on.
You crawled out of your bed only to be shown a neatly folded pair of sweat pants. In further inspection you saw that he cleaned them. There was also a note that just said "thanks".
"What kind of good bye is that."
You planted your feet onto the floor and grimaced at the cold tiles. Looking around you finally found your slippers on the other side of the room, taunting you to go and get them, yet to place your feet on the cold tiles.
"You cheeky bastards."
You stood on your bed and jumped as far as you could landing a foot away from your slippers.
You hustled into your slippers as cold shivers ran up your legs. With a turn you opened up the door
lets try. Sweden x reader. One shot."_____ IM HUNGRY!!!!!"
"WELL FEED YOURSELF YOU DRUNK BASTARD!!!!"
"THATS NOT NICE TINO ______'S BEING MEAN TO ME!!!!"
my head pounded as i searched for my glasses. what in the world are they arguing about now?
I put my glasses on and waited for my eyes to adjust to seeing, i looked at the clock i keep on my night stand and wanted to punch Kohler in the throat. Fucking 4 in the morning and they are running around screaming!!!!!
I threw the covers off and marched my boxer clad body over to the door.
"GET THE FUCK OUT KOHLER!!!!!!!!"
"_____ ITS MATHIAS!!!"
"I DONT CARE GET THE FUCK OUT YOU DRUNKEN ASS HOLE!!!!"
"NO NOT UNTIL YOU COOK FOR ME WOMAN!!!! I WANT A SANDWICH!!!!"
"GO MAKE YOUR OWN DAMN SADNWICH!!"
"nO YOURS ARE THE BEST!!!!"
I stood there in front of my door as i thought to myself. Maybe if i just stay in here and ___ gives up, maybe then they will shut up.
my eyes opened wide as i heard something fall to the ground then ___ shrieking. i opened up my door and was s
Rome x Reader.Unknown destiny? part 2You walked out of the arena toward your motorcycle.
You bashed your back against the wall as you hoped none of the crazy fans saw you. Just one night as a fill in and people were already swarming your transportation.
You turned and started to walk out of the alley holding onto your bag hoping you didnt look suspicious.
Your breathe was trapped in your lungs as you were almost 3 metres away from your transportation.
"HEY GUYS THATS ______!!!!"
You turned slightly too see them all speed walking towards you. Their faces lit up even more as they saw your face and confirmed there statement.
Your grip tightened onto your bag as you erupted at full speed into a sprint. You kept on running harder and harder as you heard the crowd catching up on you.
You took sudden turns and hidden alleys as you tried to shake the group off. So there you were running around in Rome when you should have been sitting some where drinking coffee and enjoying the night life.
But nnnnoooo Arthur had to beg y
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