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SherlockxReaderxJohnSherlockxReaderxJohn by 1meh8
"Would you like more tea ______?"
"Shut up John-"
"Well I'm just being hospitibal!"
John Watson took a seat next to you on the sofa, handing you a cup of tea as Sherlock Holmes played his violin. The man was often uptight, and rude, very intelligent though, it caught your attention instantly. However is need to 'examine you' and point out your every flaw and trait was very...strange. Apparently he did that a lot.
At the moment, you had joined the two men for tea for no reason whatsoever.
It was just nice to see them, you were quite lucky to see the fabulous Sherlock Holmes up close.
Suddenly, Sherlock stopped playing.
"Do you play ______?"
"Me?" you pointed at yourself. Wasn't he supposed to know you play a musical instrument of not...he knew practically everything else about you since he was so observant.
"Who else?" he asked harshly then waved for you to come closer. "do you?"
"Then I'll teach you."
"Is this really the time to be-"
"John." the mastermind frowned at
Don't Tell Hungary ~ AustriaxReaderTo say your life was strange was well...an understatement.Don't Tell Hungary ~ AustriaxReader by 1meh8
It wasn't just your extraordinary personality that made it strange. You see...you were friends with countries. Yes, countries.
And one of them in particular..well...you had developed feelings for.
No, you weren't gawking at some world map or fangirling in history..you just happened to run into a very important 'world meeting', and happened to meet some very handsome men.
You had no idea they were actually COUNTRIES. But that wasn't all...
Over time you spoke with each of them...most of them scaring or disturbing you. Some were just too loud and others were too quiet. But there was one man who really caught your attention. Austria...err...you just called him Roderich.
What was it about him? His hair? His handsome face? Or maybe his amazing piano-playing skills. You loved to hear him play, especially when he invited you over for tea. But there something else..
maybe you wanted him because....he was taken.
By another country. And
The Passenger~ Finland x ReaderThe Passenger~ Finland x Reader by 1meh8
Tino Väinämöinen never had a very normal life. He had more of a abnormal life to be quite frank, being followed by his large friend Berwald, being scared to no end, and trying to get along with his friends from Scandinavia. They had many good times together, but he never felt truly part of them. He loved them, for sure, but he also felt lonely. He enjoyed Berwald's company, but sometimes he needed alone time. Even happy men like him need time alone.
Tino was very popular when he returned to Finland to see his friends, especially from lots of young women. He didn't remember most of them but many said they saw him in school or they had classes together. He smiled and nodded with either "wow, thats great!" or a "I hope we see each other more often!" before heading back to his apartment. He wouldn't be in Finland for long sadly, he had to return to Berwald and his friends. Some matters about Lukas and Emil possibly being brothers was causing a great stir in their friendship.
Royal!England x Poor!Reader ANGST(?)"Out of the way!" a hoarse voice shouted as another beggar was kicked aside. Instead of falling back, the beggar picked himself up and tried again.Royal!England x Poor!Reader ANGST(?) by 1meh8
"P-please sir!" he whispered with a dry throat. "I'm s-so hungry! Please spare s-some food!"
"To a man who cannot even speak right?! Why would I do such a thing?" the soldier laughed to himself and grabbed the poor street rat by his torn shirt. His tiny legs shook. The soldier was strong and covered in armour. "Your all pathetic!"
You had just witnessed the tail-end of the event as you raced around the corner. You were being pursued: by soldiers no doubt. You had stolen just a cube of bread, and now they were after you. They weren't even eating it, so you took it. Unfortunately, they saw it.
You watched the soldier throw the beggar onto the curb, a small cracking sound emerged most likely from his bony back as he made contact with the stone streets. You wanted to help him, but if you stood out to much you may be seen.
It was hard to get by;
Make Me (Annie x Fem!Reader)Make Me (Annie x Fem!Reader) by Aurora-Starlet
“Hey Annie!” you shouted cheerfully as you exited the girls' dorm and sat yourself next to the shorter blonde who sat by herself at a vacant seat on the dorms front porch. Annie jerked up in her seat and stared at your (e/c) eyes with her usual stoic expression.
“(F/n), must you always be so loud?” she asked you with a exasperated sigh and leaned back in her chair. You noticed it looked like she had just woke up. Her hair was down instead of in her usual up-do, and she had dark rings under her large eyes.
“Sorry... did you just wake up from a nap or something? You've got major bed head.”
“Yes. And so?” she bluntly asked. “Does it bother you?”
“What? No! Of course not!” you exclaimed waving your hands in front of you, feeling bad. “You look beautiful no matter what! Like always.”
Your comment caused Annie's heart to flutter, and her stomach turn to butterflies. God, she hated when you made her feel like