JammyJellyfish

Dragon!Reader x Hunters!Nordics – (11/?) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Note: ok, this has officially become my longest series fanfic XD lol.  Also just as a reminder, this story will have multiple endings, so I’m trying to give reader-chan time with each character.  Although, this chapter might be a small rush. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 11:  Tears and Departure The days rolled by slowly.  At least for you anyway.  Everyone was back working around the village, tending to the fields or patching up what w

. :\|~A Hetalian Road-trip~|/: . {Romano\LovinoXReader} I woke up that morning, thankful I had gone to sleep early. Next to me slept my best friend, Mei, while my other best friends, Elizabeta and Victoria, were on my daybed across the room. I sat up and stretched, trying to get the sleep out of my muscles. This morning was the first day of summer, and the first day of our road trip with all our friends. I looked over at my alarm clock. It read seven thirty. I stretched again and gently shook Mei awake. "Mei? Wake up, it's time for breakfast," I called out to her as I carefully crawled out of my bed, thankful that it was already nice and wa

    "Maybe, we'll tell our Vati about your maid?" Gilbert gave a plain evil chuckle. Gosh, he was brilliant!  If only in his mind that is, and that was the only person that matter to him.       "Gilly…" finally the little blond German spoke up "…nein.  Why don't you and your friends go out and play football?  And Arthur, Dylan, and I will stay in and play."       "Fine." Gilbert grumbled, grabbing the bag Toni had bought in, slinging in over his shoulder.  He couldn’t believe how unawesome his little brother was!  Maybe he’d get better when he got older.   "Then let's change," he stormed upstairs, followed by the

 “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

"Aaagh! Sit down already, America!" England shouted. "I am the hero!!!" America shouted, giving a thumbs up. Almost everyone in the World Conference room groaned, facepalmed, or just set there looking at him like he was an idiot...you didn't though. You actually giggled and smiled. Alfred was one of your closest friends and you had been friends with him since before you could even remember. Looking at him being a loudmouth, trying to talk and eat at the same time, and smiling like an idiot, brought back so many childhood memories for you… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Flashback: "Come on ______! It's only a little bit farther!" A small ten year o

(read description first please :D this story will have multiple ending so you pick who you end up with) You adjusted the strap on your favorite bathing suit and looked in the mirror. (h/c) hair swept up into a high pony, (e/c) eyes with waterproof mascara, and your favorite (color) swimsuit on. You were ready for the beach. Your friends had invited you out to the beach on their private island for the weekend and you had happily agreed. Why did they have a private beach you ask? Well because you were friends with the personifications of the countries. And being countries they could get practically anything they wanted, including an island.