Lost Child - Russia x Reader (Songfic!) by MaskedLady710, literature
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Lost Child - Russia x Reader (Songfic!)
(Y/n) shivered in her seat on the stone bench as she felt the chill of the winter weather. When rubbing her arms wasn't enough, she pulled up the hood of her jacket, hoping that would at least warm her ears. Her thoughts quickly traveled to her boyfriend, Ivan Braginsky, and she couldn't help but wonder how he lived through the infamous winters of his home country. Unfortunately, as had been the case lately, once (y/n) thought of Ivan, she also couldn't help but bring to mind the unexplainable sadness she had started to feel for him.
When she first met him at the beginning of the college semester to help him with his English, he had seemed ni
You are (Russia X reader) English Version by JGry, literature
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You are (Russia X reader) English Version
Please read the description. You will find a link to the original, Danish version there. Also, really sappy story ahead, I feel like I need to warn you about that.
You are
the only one I care about
fills up the entire day, the entire day
I wonder if you know how much you mean to me? Before you came into my life I was all alone, but you know that. You know how they all nervously look away when I walk into a room. You have heard all the bad excuses they have mumbled before they have fled to another place, away from me. You know how lonely I have been. You understand, because you used to feel the same way. You often felt so alone, you have t
2p! Russia x Female! reader by damnkittyb, literature
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2p! Russia x Female! reader
Feeling used
But I'm
Still missing you
And I can't
See the end of this
Just wanna feel your kiss
Against my lips
And now all this time
Is passing by
But I still can't seem to tell you why
It hurts me every time I see you
Realize how much I need you
She sat down in her living room, thinking of him and that girl. Viktor had fallen for a new girl; Chun Yan (Female 2p china). Her heat ached knowing she was replaced. She remembered the old times that they had shared, viktor and she. Tears slipped down her cheeks as she curled into a ball on her couch. She knew that it wasn’t right for her to be sad. She had broken up with him, though there
It's hard for me to explain with words
Feelings that live inside of me.
I can't explain to anyone that in the night
I can't sleep because of thoughts.
Ivan tossed in turned in his bed, this mind thinking of the wrong he had done her. He didn’t hate her, he loved her. But that was the reason he couldn’t be with her. She was delicate, fragile. He has had these feelings for so long, it hurt but he didn’t know how to tell her; even if he could.
He sat up and thought of her; how she wasn’t afraid of him, how she pouted when he ruffled her soft hair, How she looked so kissable. He blushed as he lost track of his thoughts.
Hetalia: 50 themes challenge 16 (Russia x Reader) by Ashry42, literature
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Hetalia: 50 themes challenge 16 (Russia x Reader)
16: Words of the heart
Original title: When the Heart Speaks Out, Sentiment is Ensured.
I hummed out the melody that was playing in my ears through the ear-buds as I walked down the street hands in pockets. The streets were dark and quiet. Even though it was nighttime it actually wasn’t that late, the days were shorter in winter. It was late afternoon but the sky was already pitched black as if it were midnight. The stars shined bright in the sky and the half moon floated silently next to them. A chilly breeze blew through the trees making the leave waver.
Suddenly a loud crash happened a few feet away from me. I stopped dead in my t
Russia x Reader- Love From The Sea (Part 1) by BrideofCipher, literature
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Russia x Reader- Love From The Sea (Part 1)
In little town by the bright blue ocean is where your late fathers place in which you live alone. You are a collage student studying to become a marine biologist, you always believed in the natural world, no magic, no myths, nothing. But yet you had a friend who was opposite from you, wired right? Anyways you were sitting calming at home drinking some tea, still in your pj's and reading another on of your books to study for a test for school, when the newspaper hit your door. You got up and open the door to grab the paper. The first thing you read is: "Monster of The Sea still Below"
"It's not a monster, its just a shark. What stupid
Russia x Reader
This story is a follow up from the story of the 50 themes challenge, number 15: Lost.
Ivan was kneeling on the floor, leaning on the side of the bed. One elbow sitting on the mattress with his head leaning on his fist, his other hand holding a thermometer. He casually looked at the object with his usual cool composure – however on the inside he was really agitated; the number was way too high than normal.
He then moved his gaze from the device to the girl, who was breathing heavily, lying in bed. He reached out a hand and gently stroked her forehead – which was burning, moving strands of hair away from her face.
Hetalia: 50 themes challenge (Russia x Reader) 15 by Ashry42, literature
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Hetalia: 50 themes challenge (Russia x Reader) 15
15. Lost.
Amethyst colored eyes patiently stared through the glass window, his head tilted to the side and his hands on his knees.
Ding!
Ivan straightened up and opened the oven, carefully taking out the dish and placing it on top.
“сделанный!” (sdelannyy = Done)
His hands gracefully moved around to delicately take each cookie and place it on a porcelain plate, all the while with a grin adorning his face.
When he was done he took a step back so as to admire his work.
“This should make everyone happy.” He spoke his thoughts out loud. Hearing his statements, in
Numb {Dark!Russia x Reader} by ymurica, literature
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Numb {Dark!Russia x Reader}
Your heart was beating in your ears, eyes blurred with you weren't sure what. Torture and more torture awaited you, torture, you assume until you die.
You had been beaten, chained and starved, whipped, burned. Three assistants would come in afterwards and clean you up, a sickeningly sweet action after hours of pain. Every round of punishment would leave you unconscious and dazed, true pain not kicking in until you regained consciousness. Because you were a stupid, naive girl. You never believed you would get caught spying, the thought was far off and unreal. Until now.
You leap out of your skin when the door to your chamber opens, your {e/c