CanadaxReader - How To Attract A CanadianCanadaxReader - How To Attract A Canadian by musergeek
You and your best friend Dannie sat in the back of the class, bored out of your minds. The teacher had given you an assignment that wasn't due until next week and you were meant to be doing research for it right now. Of course though nobody, except for some of the goody-two-shoes, were doing the actual work. For some reason the two of you were making a list of how to attract a guy. Well not just any guy, basically how to attract a Canadian.
"I feel like we were being extremely racist," you groaned and put your head on the table. "We're going to hell for this aren't we?"
"Hey everybody's a little bit racist. Plus it's not anything bad. . . At least I don't think it is. I mean we're just using stereotypes aren't we?"
"I guess, but that's still racist isn't it?" You asked looking up.
Dannie shrugged and looked at the list. "Hmm, sue me if it is. So tell me why we made this list?"
"Do not ask me," you said and grabbed the list.
EnglandxReader - I Would Like my Clothes BackEnglandxReader - I Would Like my Clothes Back by musergeek
Classical music filled the quiet living room, annoying you a great deal. Sure classical music was great and all but, it wasn't alternative rock. In fact any sort of rock would be better. Hey you were even all for metal. But no, of course Arthur had to pick a more 'refined' music taste. You needed music to jam to while washing the dishes not something that'd help you fall asleep!
"What's this?" You shouted, walking to the living room where Arthur was kneeling down in front of the stereo, swaying his head to the music.
"Music," Arthur said getting up.
"We're cleaning, not having some romantic date. We need something to jam to, something to get us moving!" You exclaimed. "You have to have something better than this! Didn't you go through some sort of punk stage?"
"Don't mention that," Arthur growled. "I don't want to hear it. That kind of genre shouldn't be considered as music."
This shocked you a lot, since you were a big time music lover. "Hey! Come on, punk isn't that bad!" Arthur woul
England x Reader ~Buzz Kill~~Buzz Kill~England x Reader ~Buzz Kill~ by GydroZMaa
Arthur opened the door one muggy evening to find you whimsically teleported to his front door.
“__________________, why are you here? There’s no reason for you to be here. In fact, it’s—” He paused to check the clock. “—twenty-three hours into the night.”
“We’re going to play a game,” you said, holding up your laptop bag. “It’s called Six Nights at Steven’s.”
You shrugged. “It’s a fairly new game that came out, and I thought it’d be fun to see your reactions. Anyway, you’re the lore and horror-loving type, so you can play it with me.”
Of course, as you expected, Arthur wasn’t having any of it. “No. You can’t just expect to spontaneously appear out of nowhere and expect me to play a game with you at this hour. What if my brothers come home and think you’re here for some silly reason?”
Hetalia Seven Minutes in Heaven IntroductionIt was Saturday night. Nothing to do. You were extremely bored, lazing around on your couch thumbing through your phone history. Silently, you hoped for one of your friends to text you, saving you from this boredom.Hetalia Seven Minutes in Heaven Introduction by MaidenOfCamelot
And here you get an answer to your prayers! A message reading “one new text” popped up on your screen. Clicking on it, you found out that it was from Alfred. Perfect: nothing could possibly be boring when it came to Alfred.
“Hey bro!! Sorry about this being last minute, but I’m throwing a party tonight and guess who’s invited?! You, duh! You better be here, ASAP, got it? There will be PLENTY of good food and awesome games, kay! See ya soon!”
A party? One of Alfred’s parties? Hell yeah, you’d be there! You’ve never lived until you’ve been to one of his parties!
After quickly typing a reply, you flew