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DenmarkXReader: MuffinDenmarkxReader~ Muffin
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"______!" Your mother yelled entering your silent dark bedroom. She crossed her arms while watching you sleep away. "_______, get up now young lady! It's a beautiful day to do something!" She commanded pulling your dark curtain open allowing bright beams of sunlight to pour through your glass window and onto your sleeping cavern of despair.
"Mom!" You groaned while taking your pillow and covering your face. "How many times do I have to repeat myself?" Your mom asked ripping the covers reaveling your whole body.
'A million ti

Denmark x Reader - Give Up

93. Give Up
Denmark x Reader

"UGH! I give up on that idiot!" You shouted, slamming your cup down onto the coffee table, making it shake.

Arthur sat back in his chair and rolled his eyes, "You haven't even tried to do anything yet, _______".

You pouted, crossing your arms across your chest. You hated when your best friend was right, which was basically all the time. Arthur was the smartest person you knew, apart from Yao and Eduard.
"He'll never like me", you whisper, sadly.

Arthur notices your sad tone and moves next to you, wrapping his arm around your shoulders.
"He might, though. But you'll never no because your too shy to talk to

DenmarkxReader- I WANT CANDY"Okay. So here are the rules," you stated, "We're going to race to that tree over there, grab one of the largest leaves you can find, and run back in under thirty seconds. Whoever grabs the largest leaf wins!"
You placed your hands triumphantly on your hips and smirked at your friend, Alfred.
"If I win, you have to go vegan for a month," you hissed.
The look on Alfred's face went from skeptical to horrified the moment the words left your mouth.
"Fine," he countered, "But if I win, you have to crossdress convincingly the entire day tomorrow. If I don't think it's convincing enough you have to try again the next day, got it?"
You smiled.

DenmarkXReader Texting a KingDenmarkXReader
This is a request from ~i-love-jellal
Yes I call DenDen Mat... SO?
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(You): Hey Mat! Wuu2? I'm SO Bored.
M: That's King to you, Peasent >-< lol
(You): Pfft! You. King? That'll be the day. I'm sure we all love Arthurs food aswell.
M: Anyway.... Peasant Why are you so bored?
(You): I just finished 3 fanfics 5 mins ago and now Imma bored :(
M: Fanfics?
(You) ...If you don't know what Fan-fiction is you are no longer my BFF TIHACO (That I have a crush on. Yes I use this X3)
M: Hold Up I'll google it...
(You): Grrr
M: So what did you writ

Denmark x TsundereReader - After School Confessons

Denmark x Reader

Mathias sighed, staring at his laptop. He was on your profile again, reading everything you'd written, looking at every picture you'd taken.
It was becoming a regular thing that Mathias would log onto his laptop, go on Facebook and basically spend the whole time looking at what you'd been up to.
But that's what you get for making him fall for you.
Mathias clicked on the chat box and saw you were online, he smiled to himself.

Mathias: Heyy ______ :)
You: Hi
Mathias: You okaay?
You: Yh, what do you want?

Mathias frowned, staring into the screen. Why were you always so mean to him? He always tried his best, even though

DenmarkxReader- Let it Rain

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sCyRPsZZ26c ^^ (*I like the feel of the song)

(F/n) was usually patient person, unless it involved a certain Dane named Mathias. Mathias was infuriating, cocky, loud, and attractive as hell. She couldn't stand him and the way he went around as though he owned everything. She even heard him call himself the King of Europe sometimes. Shaking herself out of her thoughts, she felt a blush creep up her cheeks. No! It wasn't cute the way he called himself that with a lopsided grin. And it certainly didn't bother her that she would see Mathias flirt with other girls, and laugh that obnoxious laugh of his. She clutched

PrussiaxReader: Awesome Love

"Nein, I told you I don't like her!" shouted Gilbert.
You let out a whimper of sadness. You best friend sever since first grade didn't like you. Once the two of you got to high school things changed, and not all for the better.
First off be started hanging out with Francis and Antonio, some of the biggest perverts in school. You couldn't stand Francis and Antonio. They always hit on you no matter how many times you sent Arthur after Francis or how many times you sent Lovino after Antonio you didn't like them.
Second he became more perverted than he used to be.
And now he said he didn't like you.
Gilbert turned around to see you. "_-_____

DenmarkxReader: Umm...Oops

Nervously you paced back and forth inside the small bathroom in your one bedroom apartment. You were near tears as you waiting for your fate to be determined by the small white contraption called a pregnancy test. Normally a girl would be overjoyed to have a child; well yeah if that woman was married! Not only weren't you married, but you weren't even dating the supposed father.
No you were not a floozy, in fact far from it…when you were sober.

~le flashback~

"Hey _________, have a drinking contest with me!" shouted your Danish crush. He let out a hiccup and took another swig of beer.
You laughed already on your tenth beer. "Sure!"

Denmark x Reader-Deli, Confessions, and a KissThe grocery store was chalked full with all kinds of people. From tiny screaming babies to speed-demon old women in wheelchairs, the place was a crowded intersection. You peered over to your friend Elizaveta, who promised she would help you hook up with your lifelong crush, the Danish Mathias Densen. He had it all, the gorgeous fluffy blonde hair, the piercing blue eyes, the amazing sense of humor, and his wildly stylish appearance. And for that, you loved him.
“Now I don’t want you backing out anytime today, you got me?” Elizaveta commanded you as she pointed her finger to you strictly.
She had brought you to the grocery store to spy on Mathias while he worked at the Deli meat counter. So basically, you were there to stalk and go out with the man of your dreams. Great, right? Other than the fact that you would spend the next few hours watching Mathias, you were upset at the entire idea of doing it the way Elizaveta planned on going about it. She planned on p

Denmark x Reader: SweeterThe…the sun is so bright… you find yourself thinking as you open your eyes to the white sky as your heart pounds against your skull. Your body hurts terribly. And why…does it smell like a Danish?

Fear creeps throughout your body, and you shoot up, realizing that the "white sky" is the ceiling and the bright sun is only coming in through the windows thrown wide-open. And the aroma of apple Danish is coming from the kitchen…but it isn't your kitchen. You're not even in your own room, your own house.

And your head hurts. You've only once ever experienced this crappy feeling, and with the lack of memories of last night, your

:.DenmarkxReader: The Oblivious Jackass.: There was something about this man that you could not get your mind off of him. Maybe it was his hair that seemed to defy gravity in everyway, or maybe it was his badass, yet arrogant attitude. You simply didn't care what the reason was, but the reason why. He was a jerk to everyone, even to his own "siblings". He was oblivious to every situation. and he never even paid attention to you. Your heart burned with both anger and passion everytime his name or face crossed your mind. You tried many a times to move on with your life, but you failed miserably. Yes, there was no denying that you were in love with Mathias Kohler.

It all started a li

Request DenmarkXReader - EqualEveryone was chatting loudly in homeroom, while you sat quietly, drawing. The only one who was able to make you act loud and outgoing was your crush, Mathias. Speaking of, You were distured by that same Danish male, with gravity defying hair. He walked in grinning.
"The King of Northern Europe has arrived!" He exclaimed.
Everyone stared for a moment and continued thier conversations while Mathias took a seat beside you.
"How may I help you, O Great King?" You said with tons of sarcasm. He laughed it off and smiled.
"Nothing. What're you drawing?" He questioned.
You looked at your drawing, which was being hidden to prevent it from bei

SpainxReader : Mi Amor"Ah, _______!" A familiar voice called. Before you could turn around the Spaniard tackle-hugged you, making you blush furiously. "Mi amor! How have you been?"

"Ah! A-Antonio! Y-you're hurting... Me!" You squealed as you tried catching your breath.

"Ah! Lo siento, mi amor! I didn't mean to hurt you like that!" He laughed nervously as he let you go, smiling at you.

You laughed. "It's okay, and it's nice to see you!"

He beamed happily. "Nice to see you too, mi amor!"

You puffed your cheeks. "You've been saying that in almost every sentence! Whenever we talk on the phone! What does 'me aymore' mean?!"

To your surprise he gave you a big, goo

DenmarkxReader::Sadie Hawkins Dance(Request)Sadie Hawkins Dance
Denmark x Reader(Request)

Yet another day at school for Mathias, the class clown, the schmoozer, and the love-struck idiot that fell for a girl who barely notices him romantically. This grated on the Dane's nerves too, for he was quite well known around the school with the ladies for his smooth jokes and witty comebacks.

But the blue eyed teen wasn't to give up on her just yet, no, there was also the most looked-forward-to dance of the year and that was none other than the Sadie Hawkins Dance. Not only was this dance extremely fun but there was a kick: girls ask the guys; and there was NO WAY ______ was not going to a

DenmarkxReader - Whipped Cream.Whipped Cream & Beer~

_____ sat there on the Danish's couch inside said man's house. After teasing around certain Norwegian for a while he got pulled by the tie and kicked out the Norwegian's home. It was his fault though, Lukas was too fun to mess with so Matthias didn't really got the strengh to not to. Matthias stood outside Lukas's house for a brief time just sitting thinking about who to spend the rest of the lovely day that was. His mind recalled something- better say someone, rathe enjoyable, that's it, the bulb lit up and he choose the perfect girl to call. Of course _____ wouldn't refuse! Begin this guy the King. Would she? One does

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by *Pikaremo, Jul 7, 2012, 12:30:55 PM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Fantasy / Short Stories

There they were. The "famous five." The most popular boys in your entire Highschool.
It sickened you to look at them. They were the very you were a nerd. Because you wanted to stay far, far away from them. So that you didn't fall in love with them. Walking into the class, you heard sniggering from behind you when you sat down, and you turned to see the 5 looking down at you.
You glared at them.
"What do you want?" You asked rudely.
They smirk, and Lukas leans down, "You." He whispers. You get up straight away and move to another seat, leaving a trail of jelous glares from other girls.

The rest of the day went quite normally, apart from the sneaky looks they kept stealing of your butt, the occasional pick-up line and threat from them and their fan-girls.

At the end of the day, your teacher told you that you'd be tutoring a boy because he really needed to pass this next test he had, and you were top of the class. To your horror it was Mathias Kohler. Crud.

You sat down, glaring daggers at him.

"So... Um... What're you gonna teach me first?" he asks nervously.
"How about how to NOT be a pervert?" You growl.
He sweatdropps, "S-sorry."
"What the crap is your problem?" You ask.

"Um..."
"Spit it out."
"I'vekindofhadacrushonyouforages...actuallyallfiveofushave,butmethemost.I'velovedyousinceIfirstsawyou." He gabbles, and you make out, crush on you, all five of us have, I've loved you.

You grow red with anger, "THIS IS SOME KIND OF SICK JOKE, ISN'T IT?"
You yell, whipping your head around as if you expected Lukas to leap out and scream: YOU JUST GOT PRANKED! In your face.

When nothing happens, you push him away from you and storm out of the class.
"Well, that failed."