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Seven Minutes in Hetalia! Japan x ReaderSeven Minutes in Hetalia! Japan x Reader by MonkeyingAround11380
I pulled out an intricate, black, drawing pen. I looked around the room at all the people. A man with black hair with a bowl hair cut, stood up.
"That would be my item," he replied quietly.
"Okay! In the closet you go!" Alfred declared, pulling me and the man along, before shoving us in the small closet space.
"I'm sorry about him," I murmured.
"It's fine. I am quite used to him by now."
"So, what is your name?"
"It's nice to meet you Honda."
"No, my first name is Kiku. I'm Japanese, we state our rast name first. I'm sorry for not being crear on that," I could tell he was slightly embarrassed. "What is your name?"
"Huh? Oh, [First Name] [Last Name]... And [First Name] is my first name," I added quickly. We both gave a small laugh.
We stayed in the closet for a couple more minutes. We got along together very
Hetalia x Reader: 'Dem ABS!Hetalia x Reader: 'Dem ABS! by aureaidA
It was a warm and sunny day. You and your friends, Alfred, Arthur, Francis, Yao, Ivan, Kiku, Feliciano, Ludwig, Gilbert, and Antonio were out at the beach. You were wearing a one piece swimsuit, and you were waiting for your friends. You kicked the sand as you wait. 'They're taking so long!' You whined in your thought.
"Hey, [Name]!" A loud voice called out from behind. You turn back to see Alfred, Carrying some Life Buoy, and some other things. He was only wearing his swimming trunks, and he was shirtless. The sun reflecting those damn 'ABS' as you would call it.
'Abs...' You thought.
He quickly ran, and jumped into the water like there was no tomorrow. "Hahaha!" Alfred laughed. "I'm the awesome hero!"
"You bloody twat! You can't just jump in the water! You can get other people wet!" Arthur scolded. Although, he was wearing his swimming trunks, but he covered his top with some shirt.
And from out of nowhere, Francis, Gilbert, and Antonio, jumped into the water nake
RussiaxReader - Not TrueRussiaxReader - Not True by Marshmallow-Maraca
Theres a knock at the front door. You wipe your eyes and hug your knees to your chest, not really wanting to see anyone. Nothing worse than being picked on all day.
She tells you how stupid you are, how nobody will love such a stupid, ugly cry-baby. She repeatedly tells you what a baby you are, watching cartoons all day. She just tells you youre a baby and should go home and curl up with your stupid Hello Kitty doll.
Luckily Yao wasnt around to hear that part.
Still, it hurts. Even if its something little, it just gets to you, and you hate it. Apparently youre never too old to be bullied.
The person at the door is persistent, knocking harder. You stand up to go and answer it before the door gets broken down or something.
Opening it gently, you sigh when you see that its only Ivan.
Hey, you say.
________? What is wrong? he asks, frowning when he notices your tear-stained cheeks and red eyes.