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SwitzerlandxReader- Like Swiss Clockwork"Big Sister <y/n>! I have something for you!" Liechtenstein ran up to you, a small box in her hands. "What is it, Lili?" You glanced at the little girl you loved like a sister. "Open it and find out!" You opened the small gift box, and inside was a music box stamped with the seal of Liechtenstein. "Look at the bottom." You flipped it over. "Edelweiss," You read aloud to yourself. It was your favorite song. "How did you know?" You smiled at Liechtenstein.SwitzerlandxReader- Like Swiss Clockwork by *SailorSun1998
"I don't know... You should ask big bruder. He's in his workroom." You nodded. "Thank you, Lili." You headed downstairs, to the basement, where Vash was sitting on his workbench, working on an intricate cuckoo clock.
"Vash?"
He jumped and turned his head to look at you. Clearly, you had suprised him. "<y/n>, what are you doing down here?"
"I'm here to see my favorite Schweiz~"
"Well, I'm busy. What do you want?"
"The music box. How did you know that Edelweiss was my favorite song?"
"Um...
AmericaxReader: I'll be back somedayAmericaxReader: I'll be back someday (A veteran's day Tribute)AmericaxReader: I'll be back someday by *SailorSun1998
The year was 1943. You were married to your childhood sweetheart, Alfred Jones.
But America was submerged in the middle of the Second World War against Germany, Italy, and Japan.
And what was worse, Alfred was being deported along with his brother, Matthew.
"Alfred, please don't go!" You sobbed. "W-What if something happens to you? Or you get hurt?" He held your hands tightly. "(y/n), I don't have a choice. I must go..."
Then the day came when you recieved the yellow telegram.
'Mrs. Jones:
We regret to inform you that your husband, Alfred F Jones, has been captured as a POW.'
You spent months trying to survive, hoping that Alfred would come home safe... but you knew that wasn't likely.
But there was that off chance that he was going to come home.
You heard the door open, and you retrieved a shotgun you kept nearby. "Who are you?"
"I thought you'd be happy to see yo
EstoniaxWriter!Reader- Writer's block"STINK IT!" You screamed at your computer screen. "WHY CAN'T I FINISH THAT LAST DARN PAGE?!?"EstoniaxWriter!Reader- Writer's block by *SailorSun1998
"Having trouble again, (y/n)?" At the sound of the voice behind you, you jumped. "Oi, Eduard... stop scaring me like that..."
"I just wanted to see how you were doing. I get so concerned for you when you're like this." To be honest, you'd been dating Eduard for a year and he still gave you butterflies when he walked into a room. The only thing that ever came between you two, ever, was your writing. Your writing meant the WORLD to you. If you couldn't write, you couldn't live. You didn't just love it, you had a PASSION for it. And you were pretty good too. Everyone who had ever read your writing (which were very few, considering you kept your writing in a password-guarded folder and swore them to secrecy afterwards) told you that you had a gift for writing.
Including Eduard.
"Still having trouble on that last page again?" It was almost like he could read your mind.
AustriaxChoirSoloist!Reader Angel down the hall"In the quiet misty morning when the moon has gone to bed,AustriaxChoirSoloist!Reader Angel down the hall by *SailorSun1998
When the sparrows stop their singing and the sky is clear and red.
When the summer’s ceased its gleaming,
When the corn is past its prime,
When adventure’s lost its meaning,
I’ll be homeward bound in time.
Bind me not to the pasture, chain me not to the plow.
Set me free to find my calling and I’ll return to you somehow.
If you find it’s me you're missing, if you’re hoping I’ll return.
To your thoughts I’ll soon be listening, and in the road I’ll stop and turn.
Then the wind will set me racing as my journey nears its end.
And the path I’ll be retracing when I’m homeward bound again.
Bind me not to the pasture, chain me not to the plow.
Set me free to find my calling and I’ll return to you somehow.
In the quiet misty morning when the moon has gone to bed,
When the sparrows stop their singing,
I’ll be homeward bound again."
CanadaxReader: Stand outopen up your eyes take a look at meCanadaxReader: Stand out by *SailorSun1998
get the picture fixed in your memory
i'm driven by the rhythm like the beat of a heart
and i won't stop until i start
to stand out
to stand out
"Hey, Mattie!"
"O-Oh, H-hey, <y/n>..."
some people settle for the typical things
livin' all their lives waiting in the wings
it ain't a question of 'if'
just a matter of time
before i move to the front of the line
The prom was coming up, and your best friend, Mattie, commonly known as matthew williams or Canada, wanted more than the entire world to ask you.
"Is something up, Matty? You don't seem like yourself."
"Yo, <y/n>! I got something to ask you!" America practacally shoved Canada out of the way. "Wanna go to prom with me?"
"No."
Canada was shocked. Why would you say no to Alfred? Could it be that... you liked him back?
"A-America... I was having a civilized conversation with <y/n>, could you please leave?" He usually had trouble being assertive, but when it came to your relationship, h
Sergeant!GermanyxCorporal!Reader-Strangers like MeWhatever you do, I'll do it tooSergeant!GermanyxCorporal!Reader-Strangers like Me by *SailorSun1998
Show me everything and tell me how
It all means something
And yet nothing to me
"Who are rou supposed to be? Some little girl? This is the army, not a tea party." Sergeant Ludwig Beilschmidt came close to your face.
"I'm aware of that, Sir."
"Who are you anyway?"
"Corporal <l/n>. At your service, sir." You saluted.
"Hmmm...So you're the new corporal? Come with me."
I can see there's so much to learn
It's all so close and yet so far
I see myself as people see me
Oh, I just know there's something bigger out there
"Things are different here than they were at the academy. You have to be tough to survive here. Especially with you being a... a..."
"A girl? I know. I'm here to prove that girls are JUST as good as boys."
"How good are you with a rifle?"
"I can pin a fly a tree. without killing it."
I wanna know, can you show me
I wanna know about these
strangers like me
Tell me more, please
Older!HRExReader- I will always return- songfic(A/N: The setting of this story is in the middle of the war that HRE left Chibitalia to fight in, but in this version, Chibitalia doesn't exist. You're HRE's best friend, too. Hope you like it~!BTW, here's the song I based it off of, listen to it while reading, it really adds to the effect:http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kXwaRuaRDlE )Older!HRExReader- I will always return- songfic by *SailorSun1998
"Holy Rome!"
I hear the wind call your name
It calls me back home again
That was the 3rd time today that he'd heard your voice, even though he knew he would probably never see you ever again. It'd been 10 years since this accursed war started, and Holy Roman Empire had grown into a handsome young man. Oh how he missed you. He missed you enough to cry himself to sleep every night. He was so mad at himself for never telling you that he loved you, he loved you with all his heart.
But he fought every battle, knowing that it would bring him one day closer to seeing you again.
It sparks up th
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Half!Dragon!King!ChinaxReader - The piece of JadeOnce upon a time, there was a little girl named <y/n>. <y/n> lived a happy life with her mother and father in a little hut next to a tree where peach blossoms would bloom every spring. She would smile and laugh and have fun, and everything was well.Half!Dragon!King!ChinaxReader - The piece of Jade by *SailorSun1998
But one day, <y/n>'s Mother got very sick.
One day, <y/n>'s mother called <y/n> into her room, where she lay in her bed, looking very pale.
"<y/n>, I have a special gift for you." Her mother reached under her pillow and pulled out a beautiful piece of green jade, a very important thing to nobles and wealthy people.
"Promise me, you will keep this, and never, never let it go, no matter how hard things may seem to get."
<y/n> Nodded and took the piece of jade, and fashioned it into a bracelet.
"And remember, that I love you. And I always will."
And then <y/n>'s mother died.
Soon after that, <y/n>'s father remarried, a woman
SwitzerlandxReader- Like Swiss Clockwork"Big Sister <y/n>! I have something for you!" Liechtenstein ran up to you, a small box in her hands. "What is it, Lili?" You glanced at the little girl you loved like a sister. "Open it and find out!" You opened the small gift box, and inside was a music box stamped with the seal of Liechtenstein. "Look at the bottom." You flipped it over. "Edelweiss," You read aloud to yourself. It was your favorite song. "How did you know?" You smiled at Liechtenstein.SwitzerlandxReader- Like Swiss Clockwork by *SailorSun1998
"I don't know... You should ask big bruder. He's in his workroom." You nodded. "Thank you, Lili." You headed downstairs, to the basement, where Vash was sitting on his workbench, working on an intricate cuckoo clock.
"Vash?"
He jumped and turned his head to look at you. Clearly, you had suprised him. "<y/n>, what are you doing down here?"
"I'm here to see my favorite Schweiz~"
"Well, I'm busy. What do you want?"
"The music box. How did you know that Edelweiss was my favorite song?"
"Um...
AmericaxBookworm!Reader Snuggling with a bookworm"(y/n)! Whatcha doin', babe?" Your boyfriend, Alfred ran over to the couch and jumped over the back, landing next to you.AmericaxBookworm!Reader Snuggling with a bookworm by *SailorSun1998
"Reading." You replied, simply.
"What? Why? The TV isn't broken." Alfred said confusedly. He wasn't used to seeing people read for fun. So this was kinda freaking him out.
"I'm reading a book because I enjoy reading. I know that's hard to believe." But you were used to it. You were a HUGE bookworm, and read anything you could get your hands on.
" Hey, um... wanna snuggle?" If there was one thing that Alfred knew, it was that the only thing you loved more than reading was to snuggle.
"...Sure..."
He grabbed the book out of your hand, setting it aside. "You're so cute when you're shy~" He kissed you on the cheek. "No I'm not..." You laid your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes with a yawn. "I'm tired..."
"Go ahead and sleep, my little bookworm. I'll be right here when you wake up."
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