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Winged!RussiaxWingless!Reader "Rip 'em off!" Someone's gruffly voice snapped, more hands grabbing tightly to your back. "The money that we'd get from those beauties will last us through generations!"

"Leave me alone!"

"Hear that!?" Another said in a darkly joking voice. "The little girly doesn't want us bothering with her! Haha! Sorry kid, but that ain't happenin' in this lifetime!"

A loud noise buzzed in your ears, all of those who were there chuckling darkly as two men grabbed your arms and painfully yanked them away from one another.

"Ivan!" You screamed out pitifully, trying to break away in vain. "Help me!"

Again, the laughing reoccurred in the back Winged!RussiaxWingless!Reader

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Winged!RussiaxWinged!Reader It seemed so sunny and bright out, the birds flying overhead and whistling their merry little tune as they danced overhead. A light breeze was brushing your (h/c) hair back lightly along with, its fingers running through each (h/l) strand.

In the air was the scent of nature, the grass and trees, the birds and bees, even the wind and sunlight had its own scent to carry. As you stepped across the open fields, you could feel the grass comfortably brushing your feet.

The wind suddenly began to blow much harder, making you laugh as you extended your wings to their full length, ready to jump up and fly in the air like the birds and butterflWinged!RussiaxWinged!Reader

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FrancexReader: There is no Pain Knocking on the door, you waited patiently outside the ginormous home just examining the white around you. The paint was old and chipping slightly around the edges of the door and there were cracks in the cement below your feet.

One of the maids opened the door, smiling when she saw you standing there staring blankly towards your feet. "Mademoiselle _____________. 'ow are you today?"

"Bonjour Madame Picot. Is Francis home?"

Her face fell suddenly, as if you were here for other means of business. "I'm sorry, but Monsieur François doesn't want to see anyone at ze moment."

"Please let me see him," you nearly pleaded. "He's bFrancexReader: There is no Pain

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AustriaxReader: Pit Boy Looking behind the stage curtains of the stage, you watched as he began to tune his instrument, carefully playing one note, sharp, flat, perfect. How his little tufts of dark brown hair fell down the side of his face, a peaceful expression even as he simply tried to make the instrument sound perfect.

Suddenly, he started to play a calming melody, only a few bars drifting through the air to test the strings and assure they were 100% pristine. "I can see you watching me back there young lady."

A quick squeak escaped your lips before hiding once more. Yes, you knew who he was; Roderich Edelstein, a prestigious music student who would be AustriaxReader: Pit Boy

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2p!RomanoxCrossdressing!Reader: Beautiful Silently, you slipped into the strange home, a home that looked so perfectly normal on the outside. Yet you knew what dangers and truth was beheld on the inside.

Only a few seconds after entering did a knife whizz past your head and lodge itself into the wall beside you. Across the room at an arched entryway stood a young man, dark amber hair and olive skin standing there, his crimson eyes burning with fury.

The anger quickly ebbed and he groaned. "Hey fratello! You're stupid friend is here! You could've warned me before I nearly took his head off!"

Lovino, your friend, walked in wearing a fashionable outfit, complete with Gucci be2p!RomanoxCrossdressing!Reader: Beautiful

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TurkeyxChild!ReaderxUkraine You sat in your chair, your (h/c) hair done all nice with little ribbons in your hair and a grin on your face. Both hands were clasped together and in front of you on the table as you waited.

In a sense, it was 'bring your parents to school day' and for a little preschooler like you in World W's pre-kindergarten program, you couldn't wait to talk about yours.

You see, you're parents actually met in this school, both of them in high school at the very academy you were learning in. Katyusha and Sadik, you're two adoptive parents.

Yes, adoptive. The two had adopted you when you were very small so you have no memory of any other familyTurkeyxChild!ReaderxUkraine

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HetaliaxReader: Heart Game Even though you told yourself not to be upset about not getting a Valentine, you went through the day. It was that stupid heart game whereas, if a boy spoke to a girl, he'd loose a paper heart he had been given. Cute, but you couldn't get any to talk.

Near the end of the day, you walked around with a mope on your face. No one seemed to notice, those who did were calmly keeping away. That is, until Alfred Jones came strolling along, still holding his heart proudly when he noticed you among a river of pink and red with a blue expression.

Looking at his heart, he smiled and went over, grabbing your hands. "You look so upset...do you wanna tHetaliaxReader: Heart Game

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FrancexReader: What You See You watched as the teen passed by, a flurry of whispers surrounding him.

"He used to live in France."

"Why'd he leave?"

"Heard he got a girl pregnant, came here for a better opportunity."

"Yeah, an opportunity to get another girl pregnant."

Laughing.

"He already got one pregnant."

"He's slept around with every girl in school, I'm not surprised."

"Bet he rapes drunk girls on the weekend too."

He could hear it all. It was as if his entire presence made every girl on edge. It has only been a month since Francis Bonnefois transferred to your school but the rumors about him spread like wildfire.

At lunch, you alwaysFrancexReader: What You See

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IrelandxReader: Don't Worry About A Thing Seamus paused, looking at his little sibling staring back towards him with confusion in his blue eyes. "Wha are we 'eadin'? Me legs 'urt from futtin' it!" The child protested, sitting on the green grass. "Oí want ter go 'um..."

Picking Aiden up, Seamus sighed. "Dis is yisser country. Don't yer want ter clap it at al'?"

"Naw."

Another sigh left Seamus' lips. "We're almost ter de coast. Chucker yer want ter clap dat at laest?" Aiden had a questionable look on his face. "We'll go 'um after."

After a moment passed, he spoke up. "Gran'."

The cold air whipped through the two brother's brown hair gently, tossing it messily inIrelandxReader: Don't Worry About A Thing

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GermanyxReader: Spring Afternoon It was a warm afternoon, warmer than it has been, giving the air a Springy feel to it. Walking around the corner, you spotted the house you sought and quickly rushed up to the door, knocking loudly against it. "Luddy! Hey Luddy!"

Something suddenly rushed at you from the corner of your eye and knocked you over. Your head hit hard against the concrete and within seconds, you were being climbed over by three different dogs; two of which were rather large.

Smiling, you began stroking their fur,"hey you guys! Long time no see! Why are you all outside though?"

"______________?" Looking up, you met a pair or crystal blue eyes. "What are GermanyxReader: Spring Afternoon

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Teen!SwedenxTeen!Reader You carefully sat the Swede down on his bed, removing his cloak and hat then moving the sword to his side. Rolling his sleeves up, you sighed at the new injuries and looked away. "You're constantly fighting...we're still young countries, we shouldn't be fighting like this..."

His eyes averted yours, making you sigh. Getting up, you went back to get some bandages and returned to his side. Slowly, you wrapped up the injuries and remained calm.

You knew how he was, very stoic and not easily able to express his feelings. "I can make you something to eat if you want..." He grunted which you took as a 'sure.' Just slightly, you tightened thTeen!SwedenxTeen!Reader

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2p!AmericaxReaderx2p!Canada People always asked why you hung out with guys. Why you dressed like one. Or acted like one. It was actually rather dumb for people to ask you this, why did it even matter?

Currently, you were hanging out with your two friends, Matt and Al sat with you on a railing in the skatepark. The three of you were panting, taking drinks of water and smiling towards each other.

"I didn't know if you were gunna be able to scale that wall Al." You panted before taking a swig of your water. "You're balance is pretty off."

"Says you!" He laughed, squirting his water at you through a hole on the top of the cap as you laughed and squealed. "You pla2p!AmericaxReaderx2p!Canada

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Papa!NetherlandsxChild!Reader: I'm Glad "P-Pa..." You whimpered quietly, shaking the man's shoulder gently. "Pa...I'm s-scared...! P-Pa, wake up...!" An explosion outside made you cringe and throw yourself at him in hysterics. "Pa! Wake up! P-Please wake up!"

The man shifted, groaning slightly as he reached over and tried to turn the lamp on his nightstand on. It didn't come on. Noticing this, he sat up to look towards you crying on his lap.

"What's wrong...?"

Looking up, you threw your arms around his neck and snuggled close. "I-I got scared f-from the storm a-and when I tried to t-turn the lights t-they didn't turn on...! I-I'm scared p-pa!"

Lifting you up into his Papa!NetherlandsxChild!Reader: I'm Glad

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SwedenxWinged!Child!ReaderxFinland Another gunshot from behind forced you forward as fast as you possibly should. Trees and branches hit your face, cutting your arm and catching your clothing.

Eventually, a branch caught your clothes. Unable to move, you began crying, trying to break free. The people chasing you came closer. A bullet went by your feet, making you scream and break free. Once more, you were on the run until your upper arm was shot. Squeaking, you grabbed the now bleeding wound painfully and continued.

Suddenly as you broke out of the brush, you knocked into someone and backed away painfully. The man looked kind and gentle, looking more shocked at the freSwedenxWinged!Child!ReaderxFinland

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Nekotalia!EnglandxReader Your tail twitched impatiently as you waited outside his person's housing. 'Why isn't he back by now? He's been gone for almost 2 months now...'

Iggycat, a rather handsome Scottish Fold who lived nearby your former persons left abruptly nearly 2 months ago. Every day you had come to see if he had come back but unlucky for you, not.

Right as you were about to leave, a car pulled into the driveway. When the door open, you saw the tom emerge, looking around as if he hadn't been in this area before.

"Iggycat!" You cried, quickly looking both ways before crossing to him. "Iggycat!"

He looked over surprised, rushing to your side soon Nekotalia!EnglandxReader

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CanadaxReader: Violence on the Ice "I'm glad you agreed to play hockey with me today __________." The Canadian smiled as you walked towards the rink. "Not a lot of people actually like to play with me so I haven't actually done this in awhile."

You smiled, unknowing as to why no one would play with him. Mattie was a sweet boy and you quickly assumed that a nice, easy game of hockey would benefit your friendship.

How very wrong you'd be proven to be.

Going on the ice, you felt something slip uneasily. There was no one else there, two goals set up on either side. But when Matthew stepped on the ice and looked towards you, a chill went up your spine.

Both of you skaCanadaxReader: Violence on the Ice

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HRExReader: The Battle is Lost Opening the door up, you saw the boy sitting by candlelight at his desk. He dipped his quill in ink and began writing slowly on a piece of paper, completely ignoring your presence.

Knocking lightly on the door as to not startle him as you wrote, you sighed. "It is late...you should be resting right now as well. You've been getting ill recently and we cannot allow you to succumb to sickness."

"I'll be fine..." He muttered back, continuing to write as you entered the room. "You are still just a young vessel state. I don't expect you to know much more than I. Let me finish writing this letter and I'll lay down."

"Who are you writing tHRExReader: The Battle is Lost

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JapanxReaderxChild!Fem!Japan Every day since transferring to Japan, you had always had a custom. You would tend to leave your house earlier to meet with your classmate, friend and crush, Kiku and his little sister, Sakura.

The two of you would usually walk her to preschool together and then went to your own school. It was a nice routine every day, his sister was so adorable. At first, you remember, she was nervous around you but eventually eased up and saw you as part of the family.

Looking at your watch, you noted that if Kiku didn't hurry, you'd all be late. On your own, you began walking to his house. If anything, you'd meet him halfway and then walk the rest JapanxReaderxChild!Fem!Japan

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RomanoxMale!Reader Gakuen W, one of the most prestigious schools located in the world. Going to this school meant a bright future to whoever went to study there. Some children were put in the boarding school due to wealthy families. Others, such as yourself, had some sort of talent. Arts, grades, sports and other aspects were put into play for admittance to this school.

How did you get in this school then? Sports actually. Soccer even more specifically. In middle school, you had brought your team to the top junior national level in the sport.

Three years in a row.

Seeing this, you were invited to move from your humdrum town in (home country) to move RomanoxMale!Reader

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NorwayxReader: The Norwegian SpiralDecember 9th, 2009
Tromsø, Norway

The air was cold as you and your young Norwegian friend, Lukas, walked along the darkened streets nearby the water. He was holding your gloved hand, watching you as you walked along with your face buried in your scarf.

"Did you hear? The new president of the United States...Obama, I think...he's going down to Oslo tomorrow to receive a Nobel Peace Prize. Pretty cool, huh?"

"He's much farther than where we are." He spoke softly, brushing his thumb against your hand. "Oslo is closer to Denmark. We're nearer to the ocean. By the way, why are you wearing such heavy clothes?"

"It's cold..." You murmurNorwayxReader: The Norwegian Spiral

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BTTxReader: My Dearest Friends "Saying 'he was a racist' isn't an opening argument eyebrows!" Francis snapped beside you, standing up slightly in his seat. "I'm not satisfied and my partner is not either!"

He looked towards you expectantly but you simply froze for a second. Luckily at that point, Arthur, who was sitting across from you, stood up and shot a glare. "Well if you'd let me finish, I can actually support my argument you frog!"

Sighing, you looked at Elizabeta, sitting across from you with a similar expression. "I'm not even going to try and get a word in edgewise. I highly doubt that either of us will get heard."

Nodding, you tuned out for a few seconBTTxReader: My Dearest Friends

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GermanyxFem!JapanxReader "Sakura?"

"Hai?"

"How are you doing...?"

"Nee-chan was trying to get me to eat something, but I'm not that hungry..."

Going over to her side, you pressed your hand to her forehead. "Hon...you're burning up..."

"I-I'll be fine..."

Still, you pulled out your phone and got in contact with Germany. "Luddy, hey, it's me."

"____________? What's the matter?"

"Sakura came down with something." Looking back at her, you could see her eyes unsure of the situation. "Do you mind coming over and helping her get better?"

"Ja," he muttered quietly, most likely rubbing the back of his neck. "I'll be over in a few hours. Put a coolGermanyxFem!JapanxReader

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~ceciliethehedgehog May 11, 2013

erm....where is part 3 of PrussiaxMermaid!reader ?? i can't finde it

~tinkerbell137 Mar 18, 2013 Student Writer

I HIT THE JACKPOT!!!
I LOVE YOU!!!!! :3

~mikmik121 Mar 18, 2013

:333

~angel-chiyo Feb 9, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

I remember reading your genderbent PMMM inserts in the summer...
Hnng I wanna thank you for that. I'm still on the look out for a Male!Madoka x Reader though~

~mikmik121 Feb 9, 2013

You're welcome. ^^
Maybe I'll write a male Madoka one at one point then. :3

~angel-chiyo Feb 9, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

Awh, really?! That would be awesome! ~~I forgot what it was like to love PMMM~~
I took a look at your front page and saw that you sorta do commissions, but I don't even have 5 points right now. /shot

~mikmik121 Feb 9, 2013

It's okay.
I've been thinking about doing another insert that's not Hetalia for awhile now.

~angel-chiyo Feb 9, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

Euhueh yeah~
The new episode with Thailand and Norway and Australiaaaa hnvgff
I died

~mikmik121 Feb 9, 2013

They're all precious babies.

~angel-chiyo Feb 9, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

Oh yush.

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