April 1 2015
i was awesome as usual
my mum is being a pain in the ass
and so are taffic cops...
and college tuition...
and my job...
life kinda sucks right now.
France x Child! Reader - Figure SkatingFrance x Child! Reader - Figure Skating by MetalCat2634
France x Child! Reader – Figure Skating
You stood there in your room pouting as you stared at yourself in the mirror. Your (h/c) hair was tied up into a ponytail and you wore an elegant (2nd f/c) figure skater’s outfit with (f/c) sparkles and sequences that fitted you perfectly. You glanced around your room then at your bed seeing the clothes you were going to wear, your favourite jeans and (f/c) shirt. In truth you were a real tomboy thanks to your two brothers, Matthew and Alfred. You were snapped out of your thoughts as a strong French accent called from downstairs “Ma petite fleur! Are you ready?”
You replied back to the voice as you grabbed your (favourite stuffed animal) “Oui Papa”. You ran out of your room and to the top of the stairs, that’s when you saw your papa. He looked no older than twenty six years old but you knew he was much older. His golden hair that would usually brush against his shoulders was tied back with a blue
Nordics x Child! Reader: A Real Family pt 3Nordics x Child! Reader: A Real Family pt 3 by Mad-Mocha
You couldn’t stop smiling. Your first world meeting was only minutes away. You straightened your new (fav color) dress that Finland got you to ware for your first meeting. You walked up the outside steps of the building when you saw the large double doors. That’s when everything sunk in. Fear. Panic. Shaky knees. You had no idea what you were going to do. All the excitement you had just moments ago was gone. You stood in the middle of the steps looking at the doors frozen with fear.
Iceland noticed you weren’t walking beside him anymore and looked back. “Greenland?” He saying your name brought the other Nordics to notice that you had stopped.
“What’s wrong?” Finland asked as Norway knelt down beside you, now looking at your feet.
“Are you ok?” he asked as you shrugged. “What happened to being so excited about the meeting?”
“It’s gone.” You simple said not making eye contact. Norway thought f
Nordics x Little Reader - Chapter 11Nordics x Little Reader - Chapter 11 by Icewind505
The Nordics sat around the living room doing their own thing. Norway (being the boring quiet country he is) was reading a book, Denmark was watching some cartoons with _____, Sweden was reading as well, and as for Finland. Well, let’s just say that his thoughts weren't as pure as they should be as he was thinking about Iceland. And mind you, they weren't anything pleasant; the Finnish man could be quite frightening when needed. Then there was a loud knocking at the door. Heads whipped up to look at the large oaken front door.
"HEY! DENMARK, DUDE! IT'S ME! OPEN UP!"
A familiar loud voice sounded from behind the door. Denmark sprang to his feet and dashed for the door, ignoring the multiple death glares he was getting from the other people around the room, excluding _____ of course, she's too sweet for that. At least, to the best of their knowledge.
Denmark threw open the door with childish enthusiasm and beamed up at the two countries standing in front of him. White
Breakfast - Norway x ReaderBreakfast - Norway x Reader by STCabbie
Krem = "Cream" in Norwegian
Bjørn = "Bear" in Norwegian
Min kjærlighet = "My love" in Norwegian
Buzzing filled the sleek kitchen as the coffee beans were ground up. A large, cream Norwegian Forest Cat was stretched out on the windowsill in the morning sunshine. Curled up in his basket was the household's resident dog, a charming, silvery-grey Norwegian Elkhound.
Bacon sizzled underneath the grill, merrily crisping away under the heat. Several slices of toast popped out of the toaster. A boiled egg was already sat in a small egg cup, the shell peeled away. The coffee machine pinged, resulting in a steaming cup of fresh caffeine. Grabbing the mug, (Y/n) quickly slid it onto the tray she had laid out on the counter.
Scooping up the bacon with a random spatula she grabbed from a nearby draw, she tossed the meat onto a plate and plopped that on the tray as well. The clock kept ticking away as the toast was buttered and sliced into rectangles. Smelling the grilled foo
holla, mis amigos! my name is Galilea...you know..like Galileo but with an "a"? ANYWAY i am a huge anime freak. there are too many animes that i like, so i wont put that down. i am a Marching Band FREAK....honestly, im not kidding. i am have marching band fever, baby! i play flute, alto sax, baritone and trumpet. |
my hobbies are drawing and reading and playing soccer. i am an ice skater and im in krav maga! so i can kick some ass if needed. ummm im just plain out awesome. im loyal and helpful.
so thats a bit about me! oh yea...IM MEXICAN!