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Austria was sitting in his favorite room of his large mansion. His piano room. the room only held his beloved piano and a few chairs for anyone who wanted to listen to him. Or when he wanted to express his emotions with music. He was playing a light song for warm-up when suddenly the doors to the room were slammed open.
"Austria! I need you to answer my question!" The personified country of (country name) declared. She had (hair length) (hair color) hair and bright (eye color) eyes. She was very bold and would speak her mind when she wanted to. Austria scowled as he turned from the piano keys to face her.
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Austria One shotAustria stood at your drop nervously running his fingers though his dark brown hair. Do it! He told himself. He reached for the doorbell and pulled away. Frustrated at himself he stomped down the pathway and down the street, not looking where he was going he bumped into your best friend, Sophie (sorry random name I choose).

“Watch where you’re going- Oh! Hey Austria. What what’s wrong?” she asked looking into his face.

“I was um…well…” he said unusually flustered.

“I bet you were about to confess your love to (y/n) like all the other boys weren’t you?” she said smiling and

7 Minutes in heaven austria lemon

"Aight guys!" America stepped into the room. "it's time for a new 7 minutes in heaven! Everyone ready? This is gonna be awesome yo! Rock out guys!" America shook his head and body furiously with excitement.

"May we please begin? This is already a waste of time..." Austria spoke out, rubbing his eyebrows impatiently.

"Course dude! Let's get this show on the road. Go ahead, ___. You're the girl, and I know you want 'somma of this, so you better get my item sexy!"

You were irritated by his comment and determined not to get his item. You felt a smooth, soft
and rectangular item, and picked it up. It was a piece of ivory.

"Why...that's my it

England ProposalYou smiled cheerfully as you arranged flowers in a vase in the living room. It had been about a year since you moved in with your boyfriend, England. You insisted on keeping it clean. You brushed your hands off and looked around, everything looked good.

*BANG *

You jumped and looked wildly around. You ran into the hall you were certain the band came from the kitchen. You ran to the kitchen and also most fell over twice. You swung around the door and looked around. There was pink everywhere…then you realized it was frosting.

From one end of the kitchen came a groan, “England!” you rushed over. He was on his back and had

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"Hungary, maybe you should calm down a bit." you muttered and watched as she began pacing, "I mean it is true that we don't show much affection towards one another, but we love each other." you answered, "It isn't proper to do those things in public."
"Ugh!" Hungary groaned and dropped herself on her bed, "(Y/N)! You suck~ I need

AustraixReader- Baby It's Cold Outside"I had a great time tonight, Roderich! Thank you for inviting me over… But I should really get going." You smiled at your Austrian friend, touching him lightly on the arm.

"Are you sure you can't stay a little bit longer, _____? I was just about to open a new bottle of wine…" Roderich looked pleadingly at you from behind his wire rimmed spectacles.

"Well, I'm supposed to go to my mother's house for dinner this evening… She'll worry."

Roderich took your hand in his, running his thumb along your palm soothingly, "Just a few minutes more…" he pleaded, purple eyes seeming to grow about a thousand times larger.

"My father will start pacing and

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(read the prologue link in the description)

"HAH IN YOUR FACE YOU STUPID POTATO IDIOT!" Romano laughed
Germany sighed, "Please stop picking on me Romano..."

Romano grinned
"Well...Maybe just this once since ______ is my number one goal..."
He then took a glance at you to see Italy pestering you.

"Aww...come on _____ lets go a eat pasta!"

You started to shiver.
"No Italy....for the last time...You didn't even win rock,paper,scissors."
He started to whimper
"Hey! FELICIANO! what do you think your doing with my a date?" Romano cried

Spain then put a hand on Romano's shoulder

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Romano then

GermanyXTomboyReader Count On MeYou hate high school. No, not because of the mountain of homework you're assigned every week, (though that doesn't help the situation) or that you don't like your teachers.
No. It's the jerks that pick your face out of the crowd, and trip you up. You've tried ignoring them, but since when has that ever worked? You've tried telling the teachers, but they can't do anything about it. Nothing else you've tried works. They just keep pounding you, using you as their personal punching bag.
So you fight back.
"Hey, (name)! I sure hope you don't get confused for a guy again. " a guy says loudly to his friends and they snicker.
You give them a cool look. "Oh, look. It's the idiot with the big mouth and his posse." Your voice is calm, but your hands curl into fists inside your hoodie pocket. "I hope you don't get mistaken for an ignorant fool, again. Oh wait." your eyes widen in mock surprise. "You are an ignorant fool."
He glances at his friends, a ha

~See you again~ *Popular!Sweden X Reader*~See you again~

*Popular!Sweden X New!Reader*

'Has he really talked to you?'
'Oh my God,you are so lucky!He barely even talks!'
'The only moment I've heard him talk was in class,when the teacher asked him something ... I can even remember what!About Karl the 12th!'
'He has such an sexy accent.And his voice!Oh,his voice is so deep I could melt!'
'He's good at all!I haven't seen him once make a mistake.He certainly is the perfect boy!'
'His pale complexion and those blue eyes of his ... glasses make him look even more hot!Not to mention his perfect blonde hair!'
'If only he could express his feelings better!'.

(Name) took her books from the

Austria x reader Rock paper scissors

(remember to read the prologue! The link is in the description ^

Valentine's Day: Spain x reader oneshot ______ fidgeted nervously in the passenger seat of her best friend's car. Today was Valentine's Day and the two had been invited to a big party.
"Relax, _____. It's going to work out. And stop squirming so much!" (bf/n) warned.
"I know, I know! But I just can't help it!" ______ exclaimed, fidgeting more.
"We're almost there. Just sit still until we get there or I swear I will stop and make you walk!" an exasperated (bf/n) said.
"Fine..." ______ grumbled, shrinking down into her seat.
Finally, they pulled up into the driveway of a large Spanish-style house that had lights strung up everywhere and music booming. 'Yup, this is definitely the right place.' ______ thought, observing the decorations.
Before getting out of the car, both of the girls fixed their hair and made sure they looked their best. At one point, ______ glanced over at her friend who was fixing her makeup and she cring

~God Jul~ *Daddy!Sweden X Mommy!Reader*~God Jul~

*Daddy!Sweden X Mommy!Reader X Child!OC!Stockholm X Child!Finland*

'Drabble #17 from 'All I want for Christmas' series'

~Flashback~

The Swedish male bore his navy blue gaze in the pretty female's direction.Eversince he had been notified that his younger sister Tina died and left behind a new born child in his care,Berwald started taking interest into finding a wife for himself.
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GermanyxReader RequestYou were trying to nap on the couch, but your stupid cat insisted that you let it out at this very moment right now and was pawing at the front door. Even though he was declawed, he was still annoying as all heck. You groaned and stood up, slowly shuffling to the door. You unlocked it and opened it a crack and your cat ran out. You heard a gasp on the other side of the door. You slowly opened it and there, standing on your porch in jeans and a black t-shirt with a bunch of (fave flower) in one hand, was your friend Ludwig.
He looked really nervous; he was sweating and his free hand was clenched into a tight fist, turning white at the knuckle

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"L-Lukas…I really think you are ho-I mean…I think I love you…no…I umm. I think you're cute? I admire you? No…umm. Lukas, I really like you. Would you like to go out sometime?"
…
…
…
"How's that?" you asked Eliza.
She nodded and shoved you into the direction of Lukas, "Good job, now just don't stutter and look him in the eye."
"But I-!"
"Just go do it, you're beautiful. You're smart; there is no reason why he wouldn't like you."
It had taken you weeks to work up the courage to confess to Lukas. Enlisting Eliza as your accountability partner might not have been such a good idea. "I'm too nervous." You said then turned green when he came

GermanyxReader~~~~~~~~~~

"_________, you do know that I can help right?"

You heard this question almost everyday and still you haven't gotten tired of it.These few words were always uttered by Ludwig. A very tall man, with blonde hair, and handsome blue eyes. He was your neighbor who lived a few doors down. You moved to this little townhouse area a few years ago since it was fairly close to your college. You honestly had no idea what you planned on doing so you just took the general classes that one would need in their boring everyday life.

You proudly made many friends that also lived in the area.Unfortunatly there were a few people who you just

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AustriaxReader: Singing in the Shower

by *SailorSun1998, Jan 1, 2013, 8:15:16 PM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Romance / General / Short Stories

It all started about a month ago, when you'd married your High School sweetheart, Roderich Edelstein. "Dear, why don't you sing for me anymore?" You blushed. "It's complicated..." But one day, Roderich heard you singing in the must ironic place possible...

...the shower.

"Edelweiss, Edelweiss, ev'ry morning you greet me...

Small and white, clean and bright, you look happy to meet me...

Blossom of snow may you bloom and grow, bloom and grow forever...

Edelweiss, Edelweiss, bless my homeland forever..." </i>

It was a short, simple tune, from your and Roderich's favorite movies, the Sound of Music.

"Her voice has gotten even better since High school... She sounds like an angel..."

When she came out, she was wearing a white fluffy bathrobe and one of her favorite nightgowns. She headed towards the master bedroom, and sat down next to her husband.

"Roderich?"

"Yes, <y/n>?"

"You didn't hear me singing, did you?"

"Maybe..." He blushed.

"...Did you like it?"

"You truly have the voice of an angel, <y/n>. And I'm not just saying that."

"That's so sweet of you~!" You leaned over and kissed him sweetly...

"Goodnight, My angel." He embraced you gently.

...and that's how you stayed for the rest of the night.

AustriaxReader: Singing in the Showerby *SailorSun1998

Literature / Prose / Fiction / Romance / General / Short Stories

I came up with this in the most unlikely place. The Shower. XD And this is a possible sequel to this: [link] Let me know what you think on both~!

PLEASE. COMMENT BEFORE YOU FAVE.

~WolfStaronChild14 Jan 2, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

I thought we were gonna catch Austria singing when i clicked on this

*SailorSun1998 Jan 2, 2013 Student Writer

Nah, didn't really wanna do that...

~WolfStaronChild14 Jan 2, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

awww, well out on my quest again....

*SailorSun1998 Jan 2, 2013 Student Writer

I can certainly try something like that. ^^

~WolfStaronChild14 Jan 2, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

cool

*catgirl2036 Jan 2, 2013 Student Writer

The rest of the night I stayed in a bath robe?

*SailorSun1998 Jan 2, 2013 Student Writer

Stink it, I forgot that...

*catgirl2036 Jan 2, 2013 Student Writer

Doesn't matter, its still a good story

*SailorSun1998 Jan 2, 2013 Student Writer

Thanks, that really means a lot~!

*catgirl2036 Jan 2, 2013 Student Writer

your welcome

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