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Pocky game: North ItalyXReaderPocky game series: North Italy

"Veee~! Bella, play a game with me!" The bubbly Italian says, taking the opportunity to glomp you.
You laugh and squirm under his weight. "Haha! What kind of game, Feli?"
"Japan calls it the pocky game! He said it's a game for friends and lovers to play!" He nuzzles your cheek with his, catching a glimpse of his red-brown hair.
He's always so affectionate... you think. But that's part of the reason you fell for him. Feliciano always has a smile on his face, very friendly, very handsome and he's great at cooking! You squeal internally.
"W-why lovers?" you question, aware of a blush creeping on your face.
"H

Pocky game: GermanyXReaderPocky game series: GermanyXReader

"Hey Ludwig!" You call out to your handsome German friend. He appears to be strewn across your couch, tired from doing so much work at school today. It must have been A LOT of work to make even Ludwig tired!
"Yes ____?" He asks, his voice muffled because he had his face buried in a pillow.
"Won't you play a game with me?" You sweetly ask him. Ludwig raises his head and looks you in the eyes. Those striking blue eyes...
"Nngh, I'm tired ____. Go play with Feliciano or something." He brushes you off.
You pout. "But this game is especially for us Ludwig! See, look!" You open a box of almond crush pocky, letting

Pocky game: EnglandXReaderPocky game series: EnglandXReader

"Ah! Arthur! I've been looking for you!" You say as you approach the English gentleman sitting alone in a cafe.
"Oh, it's good to see you ____. Have a seat, love." He smiles warmly and gestures to an empty chair next to him. You do, and turn to see his emerald green eyes fixed on yours.
"So, what have you been doing here all by yourself?" A small rectangular box on the table catches your eye.
"Nothing really, just picking up a box of pocky. Would you like to try it, love?"
Your eyes twinkle. "Yes! But I've never tried this flavor before. Mixed Berry?"
Arthur nods and opens the box. "This one's my favori

Pocky game: ChinaXReaderPocky game series: ChinaXReader

Hm...today's a nice day, you think. You leaned on the kotatsu table, with a book open but you didn't bother it. A voice calls.
"____! I found you!" It sounded like your Chinese friend Yao Wang.
"Huh- Kyaaa!"
You got cut off by Yao glomping you from the left side; he threw himself a little too hard and ended up falling on you. It was surprising , but sweet.
"Nnn, Yao, what's up?" You ask, blushing since his face was so close to yours. Damn, I knew he was cute but up close, he's something else. With those amber eyes, long black hair, his pale skin and an obsession with cute things. It made you swoon.
"Japan

Pocky game: JapanXReaderPocky game series: JapanXReader

"Ah, ____-san. You look nice in a kimono. Would you like to have a seat with me under the kotatsu?" Kiku asks, gesturing to an empty spot at the table.
"Thank you Kiku. I'd like that." You give him a smile and take a place to his right, lifting the blanket so you could get comfortable. Instant warmth envelopes you and your quiet Japanese friend.
"____-san, would you like some pocky?" He offers you a box of cream-covered biscuit sticks. The cream was pink and smelled of strawberries.
"Pocky? I've never heard of it, but it smells nice!" You say brightly, taking the box and examining it. "Is it strawberry?"
"Yes,

Pocky game: FranceXReaderPocky game series: FranceXReader

You were at school, just spending lunch by yourself again. Your friends had late work to finish or went to go make out with their boyfriends, leaving you at a table by yourself. In your hand was a box of "fancy" pocky. It was a seasonal flavor, Mousse Berry Pocky. You place one of the delicate pocky sticks in your mouth and close your eyes.
Hmm, I heard lovers play this game called the pocky game. You recall. They use a stick of pocky and bite down on it together until they reach the middle and then-
You brush the thought of kissing out of your head, grinning a bit.
Suddenly you feel a jolt at the other en

Spanish Stereotypes..

"(Nameee)? You paying attention?"
You blinked a few times, to look straight into the green eyes of your Spanish friend Antonio. You gave him a reasuring smile, before slumping back in your seat.
If it wasn't obvious enough, you really liked him, and there was only one way you could really get to see him often..
"Do you really want to learn Spanish (Name)?"
You looked up at Antonio and nodded.
He sighed though, not sounding very amused.
"You seem..distracted."
You felt your ears begin to heat up, at the thoughts running through your mind.
The reason for being so distracted, was because of a certain someone's behind.
That's right, once your Sp

Party America X Reader

You stepped outside your car, making your way to America's door. The loud sound of the music could already be heard, even from where you were. You didn't bother to knock on the door, no one would have ever heard you, the sounds from the party were just too loud. As soon as you walked in America tackled you in a hug. “Oh hey. I didn't think you'd get everyone here on such sort notice.” You smiled wide and hugged him back.

“Of course I can dude. Nobody knows how to throw a party like I do. I'm America.” He laughed loud enough to compensate for the ear shattering music. “Anyway dude, we need to get you on t

Request:AmericaXReader

A request for my close friend on DA; Animecake12~ she requested an AmericaXReader story so here ya go!
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It was just another normal day with you spending pretty much the whole time with your boyfriend Alfred. You were completely in love with the childish male and you wanted to possibly hear wedding bells in you future but you didn't think Alfred was the type to get married and you didn't want Alfred to feel pressured, so you usually just brushed the feelings away telling yourself that you were happy with the relationship you had.
You sighed for the umpteenth time that day

Smooth Move [ Germany x Reader ]

Ludwig absolutely hated grocery shopping with all his heart. It seemed no matter where he went, there was always a line; the store was packed; they were out of his favorite wurst, etc. He was never in a good mood entering, because he soon realized he was never in a good mood exiting.

Sure enough, at this place there was a line. It was bad, much worse than usual. His observant blue eyes trailed to the front, noticing a Spanish cashier. Ludwig had to suppress a groan; Spanish employees were the worst! They were always too friendly; striking up idle conversation and taking forever to do the job they were originally supposed to be doing. He look

Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven America

You pull out a piece of cheese from the hat. "Yeah this is creative, who's is this?"

"Dude that's totally mine!" America throws the hat at Ukraine, picks you up and locks you two inside the dark closet. "Man, we totally lucked out getting each other huh?" He plopped down on the floor with you still in his arms.

"I guess so, I mean I really wasn't interested in playing, but getting you makes it a little better." You liked America, but there was no way you were just going to out and tell him that.

"A little better? Come on now "_____" You've hurt my feelings… I'm the best, the hero! I'm really glad you picked me, I wouldn't want to

Pocky (EnglandxReader) It was late in the afternoon after one of the Allies' meetings. You were sitting on the couch at home, watching your favorite TV show. A marathon was going on for about 3 hours, and you didn't want to miss the finale. It would probably be very dramatic, given the type of show it was and how the characters acted towards each other.You wore and old, messy white T-shirt and pajama pants, since you were being lazy today. Through this, you were also eating a normal sized box of Pocky. There was a knock at the door, so you went and answered it quickly.
"Hi, love," Arthur said. He stood in the doorway as adorable as always. You let him come in and he found a nice place on the couch to settle down.
"What are you watching, sweetheart?" Arthur looked at you, smiling. He reached into the box and picked out a stick for himself.
"Oh, just a marathon of [f/tv show]. The finale's coming up. Do you wanna watch with me?" Arthur nodded, kissing you

GermanyxReader: Designated Driver

You heard a loud voice over the hundreds of screaming voices, “__________! ___________! GILBERT!”
Turning your head you saw Ludwig. Giggling you jumped on a table screaming, “Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on!”
“Mein Gott,” Ludwig groaned. He grabbed your leg and tried to pull you off the table, “__________, get off the table.”
“Nein!” you shouted getting your ankle out of his grasp and jumped to another table and started to dance.
Ludwig turned red as you kicked high en

Sick Soup - EnglandXReader

“A-Achoo!” Came the loud noise as you sneezed, sitting up and holding a tissue to your nose as you sniffed. You groaned and crumpled up the paper napkin, tossing it at the trashcan against the wall, and as per usual, missing. You glared at it with red eyes from your place in the bed, the white tissue seeming to defy you as it landed on the carpet.

“….Arthuuuuuuur!” You whined, turning to face the open bedroom door, wiggling around and sitting up so that your back was against the frame of the bed. Tucking your blankets in at your waist and wrapping up in your house-robe again, you pouted at the doorway until you

Sexual Tension: England x ReaderWARNING: I swear in this. Get over it, the whole world swears all the time. As I once made an Italian say, “Swearing is good for the soul.”

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“Ignorant fool!”

“Prissy aristocrat!”

“Filthy bitch!”

“Black sheep!”

“Anime freak!”

“I take that as a compliment, stuck up bastard!”

“At least I’m civilized, arse!”

“Well, your language begs to differ!”

“Guys, guys, calm down and listen to the hero’s awesome plan!” America interrupted you and England’s bickering.

But both of you turned to him in a rage and

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Pocky game: AmericaXReader

by ~Candygirl22, Feb 4, 2013, 1:57:18 PM
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Pocky game series: AmericaXReader

"Alright ____! It's time to play a game with the Hero!" Alfred yells.
"Ugh Alfred, shut up. I'm not in the mood." You say, throwing a pillow at him (which he dodges). You were at Alfred's house after school. He invited you over so you thought you might as well stay for a while, him being your crush after all, how could you say no?
But after staying up until 3 in the morning surfing the web and not getting enough sleep, it was getting to you. You didn't mean to be aggressive towards Alfred.
"Come on ____! You have to!" He exclaims.
"Nnn....no!" You regret the words as soon as they came out.
"Isn't that a little rude, I invite you to spend time with me at my house and you fall sleep on me! Not cool dude." You could hear the hurt in his voice.
"Fine! I'll play your game Alfred!" You say, getting off the couch. You didn't want the cute American angry at you. He was too cute to say no to anyway. His golden blonde hair with an ahoge, the restless blue eyes that hid behind his glasses, his loud voice, his craving for hamburgers, everything!
"AWWW yeah!" He fist pumps. "We're gonna play the pocky game!"
"Sure, how do you play it." You ask, clearly bored. Alfred, however, was oblivious of your mood. He tears opens a box of chocolate pocky, which grabs your attention. Chocolate is your favorite!
"Gimme!" You attempt to grab a stick from Alfred's hand but fail.
"No! We have to play the game first!" And with that he puts the stick in his mouth. He moves it around with his teeth, teasing you.
Seeing this as a challenge, you hastily bite the other end. "Don't think you're gonna win Alfred!"
He smirks. "The Hero ALWAYS wins ____!"
You two look into each other's eyes while biting the pocky stick, making you blush. As you got to the middle, you notice a bit of chocolate on Alfred's lips.
What I wouldn't give to kiss those lips... you think. Suddenly the pocky stick is yanked away. Alfred finished the small bit that was left and laughs.
"Haha ____! I told you I'd win! The Hero always wins! Hahaha-
His obnoxious laugh was cut off by you grabbing his face and fastening your lips onto his. Caught off guard, he topples over onto the floor with you on top. All you could taste was chocolate in his kiss. Alfred was confused at first, but he grinned and kissed you back harder. He wraps his arms around your waist and you tangle your fingers in his blonde hair. After a few second, he was the first to break away.
"Alfred, I- You try to explain but he presses a finger to your lips.
"Hey, _____. Did I mention the Hero always gets the girl too?"
"....."
Alfred grins. Thank you, pocky!