JazzMalfoy

"Why is it so hot?" Your friend Elizaveta complained as you both trudge through a trail in the Australian outback. "Because we're in the southern hemisphere, now shut up and enjoy the beautiful scenery." You smiled, looking out over the horizon. "Why did we all have to come here ____?" Eliza sighed. "Well Ludwig thought it'd be good for all the nations to bond and Australia just won the vote. Apparently here you can learn the power to be strong and wisdom to be wise." You exclaimed. "Yeah and you can also learn how to get lost, like we did." Eliza spat. "Well if you weren't so busy thinking about Gilbert we probably wouldn't have separat

With a huge grin spread across your face, you put the finishing touches on an oil painting that you'd been working on for weeks. The painting was nothing crazy, just a winter forest scene, but it had taken you so long to finish and you were immensely proud of it. Which was good considering it was supposed to be a gift for a friend. You let out a huge sigh and wiped the back of your hand against your forehead, leaving yet another streak of paint on your skin. In the process of painting, you'd managed to get almost as much paint on yourself as on the canvas. It was a wonder you hadn't run out by now. Checking one last time that everything in y

You were scrolling through your phone on deviantart when Tony happened to pass by and saw what you were looking at. It was nothing bad. You were just checking your messages to see what new submissions from groups showed up. However it was a certain fanmade picture of Natasha and Clint together that he saw that made him start talking. “So, guys,” he said to the other Avengers who were in the living room and doing their own thing. “Do you know what shipping is?” “Oh gosh,” you muttered, knowing where this was going. “Tony whatever ideas you have in your head right now, just stop it.” He smirked in

You decided you’d pick Matthew. He was one of your nice friends and the one who you cared for a lot. He was quiet, shy and cute and you liked him very much. Obviously, you have a crush on the Canadian guy. You stepped towards him and grabbed his hand. Your (eye color) locked with his mesmerizing bespectacled eyes and said, “I want to see the rest of the matsuri with you” you then felt his hand grip yours a little tight. He then beamed a smile at the rest of the boys. “S-so then…m-me and (name) will be going our own way now then…” “Don’t forget me…” Kumajiro squeaked, he was

Steve x reader False alarm-Oneshot For a week or so, you’ve been feeling unwell, and a few days ago you understood why, the “best friend” in red of every woman came to pay you a visit, stronger than ever and also worse than ever. The alarm sounded and you tightened over Steve torso, basically, you are not a morning person; and with the fact that you were on those days, his heat made you feel quite better. “(Y/n), I have to get up…”; he said patting your head. “Urgghhh…. How about no?”; you said half-asleep. “Sweetie, I need to shower and other things”, Steve said while g

Mathias sat you in between his open legs, placed his chin on your shoulder and gently rubbed your four-month old bay bump. "Hey, _______, how do you think she will look like?" he asked softly. You laid your head back at his chest and put a hand over his. "No idea… but I hope she inherit your hair… beautiful blond hair." You felt him laugh and hold you a bit tighter. "I want her to have your eyes… but I don't really care if she doesn't, because I know she'll be cute anyway. She's our little daughter after all!" You giggled by his enthusiasm. You and the Dane have been married for two years now, and had a wonderful time.

You and the Doctor found yourselves bursting through the TARDIS doors, completely out of breath. You were being chased by a bunch of angry vespiforms after accidentally landing in their hive. It was a narrow escape but the two of you had managed to get away in time (with some help from the Doctor's trusty sonic screwdriver, as always). After catching your breath you staggered to your feet. The Doctor was immediately on his and bounding towards the glowing console. You skipped after him. "Where to next?" you asked. The Doctor's face lit up. "You're quite the eager one, (f/n)," he grinned at you. He seemed impressed. You took this as a compli

         You stood alone, in a room full of people you didn't know. Your heart was pounding so hard you could feel it in every part of your body. Your palms were sweaty and your mouth was dry. You could hear the sounds of your parade going on outside. You sighed inwardly. "Why did I agree to this, I'm not cut out to be a Queen." The large wooden doors of the room you were in opened in unison letting a bright beam of sunlight come streaming in. You squinted your eyes and looked out over the horizon. There were people everywhere, animals too. All marching, dancing and preforming in your honor. None of this helped ease your nerves. One of the ma

~7 Minutes in Hetalia Heaven~ [Colour; Straw Yellow] Estonia     You stood in between Estonia and Lithuania clutching your drink very tightly in your hand. The three of you were watching Latvia obliviously ramble on about how he was surprised that no one had called Russia a drunk or had brought up a past stupid idea, like how he jumped out of a plane and thought the snow would break the fall.     Russia's large gloved hand pushed down HARD on the small boy's head. Russia's lilac eyes stared innocently into Latvia's as he had a childish smile on his lips, just like he always had when he was tormenting the smaller country. You closed your

Ah... the weekend before Christmas. The weekend where last minute shoppers cram into the mall to get presents for the friends and loved ones. While you were sitting on your couch watching Christmas specials on your TV, with all your Christmas shopping done and the presents under the tree. Since you didn't have a lot of family to celebrate Christmas with, you used to just celebrate the holiday by yourself, Until your childhood friend, Tino, offered you could spend it with his "brothers", Lukas, an emotionless Norwegian, Matthias, a loud mouth Dane, Berwald, a socially awkward Swede, and Emil, a stubborn Icelandic man. His "family" was strang

Papa!FrancexMama!ReaderxChild!Canada Hide-and-Seek With Pancakes     You sighed in contentment, everything was perfect, absolute perfection. You were holding your five-year-old son, Matthew, on your lap. He was sleeping, his arms wrapped as far as possible around your back and his head upon your chest, You were sitting in his playroom, rocking back in forth in the oak rocking chair. Francis, your husband of seven years, would be returning from world meetings anytime now. You smiled and rubbed your baby's blonde-brown hair.     You were beginning to drigt off yourself when you heard a soft knock on the already open playroom door. You looked

The moment you stepped into the house, the first thing to go was your blouse. Greek summers were never too terribly hot or humid, but spending an afternoon on an archaeological dig with Heracles was more than enough to make up for that. The cool breeze that blew through the open windows felt wonderful on your skin, and you stretched, your back arching and almost creaking from the day's labor. From behind you, a sleepy voice commented, "Nice view." You turned around and offered your husband, Heracles, a grin. "It's not too hateful," you replied, looking him up and down. He was still fully dressed, for the moment, at any rate, but sweat made

You climbed the building with ease, using a tool you called the claw, which consisted in a metalic hook hidden under your right sleeve. You used it to stead yourself on the edge of the windows while climbing. You sighed once you reached the top and crouched on the edge of the building. You used a binoculars to examine your surroundings, spotting all and every threat on the way to your target. Three shooters on the building across yours. Two on the second floor, one on the top floor. Three bodyguards on the ground next to the victim. "Piece of cake." You muttered, pulling the black hood up and completely blending with the darkness. You jum

Scrunching your eyebrows in concentration, you furiously typed on your laptop in an attempt to get your thoughts out before they vanished. You were currently working on a paper for your Composition class and you had just been struck with inspiration. So before you could forget your genius idea, you hurriedly added sentence after sentence to your paper. With a sigh, you leaned back and re-read everything you'd just typed. Which you were damn proud of, by the way. You weren't finished just yet, but this burst of intelligence had set you on a roll and you weren't stopping anytime soon. Although you hated writing essays, you couldn't complain ab

Cold..  So very cold.. The frigid snowstorm was coming too quickly. You looked around but the snow was so thick, you couldn't see your hand in front of your face. You had been wandering around in the blizzard for God only knows how long. It could have been hours, it could have been minutes. The piercing shrill of the wind rang in your ears and slowly stung at your face. You didn't know how much longer you could keep going. Your feet were numb from   exhaustion and your body wracked with a permanent chill. As the freezing wind encased you, it set  a reminder there was no escape from this icy hell. You dropped to your knees, all hope lost and

“Come out! Come out! Please come out!” Italy said as he rested his head on your swollen belly. You smiled and ruffled your husband’s hair, “Feli, he or she will come out when they are good and ready. You can’t rush these things.” “Awww….But I’a want to see our little bambino!” You shake your head. You and your husband, Feliciano Vargas, who was in fact the very personification of the country of Italy, were expecting your first child. The two of you were supposed to be watching (insert favorite movie), but Italy was more interested in talking about your soon to be born child. &l

~Honesty's Seed~ Kiku Honda needed a suitor. He was at the age where he should have been looking for a wife, but no matter how many times he was presented with a woman from the other alliances or from his family's neighboring estates, he found no interest in any of them. These were dire times for the Hondas. If their only son refused to marry, how could they hope to preserve their lineage? Kiku had his own problems to be worrying about. His good friend, the head gardener, had passed away. Now that he was gone, his orchard of sakura trees was beginning to wilt just as his dear friend had only a few weeks ago. None of the gardeners that had

          “I don't know about this. It just doesn't seem safe to me.” You looked down the large snow covered slope and shook your head. “I changed my mind, I'll just hang out in the lodge until you're done. I'm not ready for this, not yet.” “You can do it. I'll stay right next to you. Besides, you make me do things that scare me all the time.” Lithuania urged you not to give up before you started. “I promise you'll be just fine. Just trust me.” He gave you a super sweet smile that there was no denying. Against your better judgment, you nodded and agreed to give it a shot. “Okay, but if I

You got home from work, pushing your door open as you try to hold onto the grocery bags, backing inside and laughed slightly as Jade grabbed a bag from your arms and led the way to the kitchen. “Thanks Jade. It’s been a nice few days with you here.” you commented, setting the bags down and started working on putting the items away. Over the past week you had been able to get Tony’s dress a little over half way done, learned more about your new companion, and actually slept well, putting you back in good graces with your boss. “Woof.” Jade tried to get your attention, holding his food dish as you turned to h

“Lukas… Lukas, come on, pay attention” he wasn’t instead he was sitting cross-legged on the floor, talking to something that was supposedly perched on his finger. Arthur was sitting next to him. They both laughed, “You have a gift for the comedic, your highness!” Arthur said “Oy! Lukas it your turn” America shouted Lukas sent him an annoyed look “I’m sorry your majesty” he told the invisible apparition on his finger “but the petty duties of the mere mortal call” Arthur knelt down and held out his own finger “may I have the honor?” he asked respectf

Mori followed you and Honey closely, making sure not to lose sight of you both. Though he was tall, you yourself were small and if he wasn’t careful you’d both easily become swallowed up within the large crowd. If that were to happen he might not be able to find you guys… at least not without worry and struggle. He watched you and Honey talk animatedly between one another, pointing excitedly at the different stalls and “ohhhing” and “ahhhing” over the decorations that surrounded you all. A small smile played on Mori’s lips. For once he could truly say he was happy and relaxed; something that di

Sighing in exhaustion, you left your last class for the day and headed back to your apartment. You didn't know why, but you just couldn't keep your eyes open for very long today. It's not like you didn't get enough sleep last night. Heck, you didn't even get too much sleep. You'd gotten an almost even eight hours, so you should be fine. But for some reason, you weren't. And despite all of your efforts to wake up, your body wasn't having it. So with eyelids drooping, you trudged your merry way back home. With a happy groan, you entered your one-floor apartment and flopped down on the floor, not even bothering to close the door just yet. Afte

  "Why is he so mad at me?"  You had asked yourself this question over and over again, and sadly you received no answer to it as you paced your kitchen floor.  'He' referred to your Romanian friend, Vlad—you two had bumped into each other at the grocery store, after you had accidentally grabbed his shopping cart and he took yours. After a few minutes of confusion and a tad bit of chaos, the both of you managed to return the carts to their rightful owner and from then on started a strong friendship.  You had discovered that Vlad shared a lot of similar interests with you, such as fairy tales and the like. You were also interested i

 “Gil! What the hell are you doing?!” “You’ll thank me later, Frau!” he said, the smirk on his face evident in his voice, as he carried me over his shoulder up the stairs in his house. He reached the top and went into a room where Antonio and Francis were waiting. The two were sitting on a footlocker, and I could have sworn I heard muffled obscenities come from it. “Ready?” the albino asked. The other two nodded, and positioned themselves to get off and open the footlocker. Gilbert took me closer to it and threw me inside the split second they opened the lid. When I was fully inside, they immedi