RussiaXReader: Trying to be CoolRussiaXReader: Trying to be Cool by procrastinator-otaku
It was right now, Ivan realized he was not very good at expressing himself. He wonders if he should ask for help, but last time he did, Francis made Toris avoid Ivan for a whole month. So he shook his head, his violet eyes moved to you, looking at you with loving eyes. "Ivan don't stare at ________ like that, you'll give her nightmares." Alfred joked. He ignored the comment, the Russian had gotten used to Alfred's rude language, after all, he has been living with them for quiet sometime now.
"Alfred, stop being mean to Ivan!" You throw an eraser at him. "Pretty soon I'll like Ivan more than you." You snickered, watching the American frantically apologize to you. Ivan tugs his scarf, whenever he looks at you, his scarf always feels a bit too tight for his liking. "Isn't that right Ivan? You and me can relax tomorrow while Al has to go to class." You smile, and Ivan can't help but smile too.
"Oh da, we could watch that movie you've been wanting to watch again... what was it called?" He t
EnglandxReaderxAmerica - Happy FamiliesEnglandxReaderxAmerica - Happy Families by Marshmallow-Maraca
"Amelia, for gods' sake, I nearly break my neck on this damn baseball bat every day!"
Amelia looks up as you walk into the lounge, tapping her very lightly on the top of her head with the handle end of the bat, "Remember to put it away, baby."
"Sorry, Mom," she says, taking it from you and leaning it against the wall, making you roll your eyes.
"That's not much better, but it'll do until you can take it upstairs to your room, okay?" you tell her, earning a nod as she goes back to the game she was playing on the DS. You let her play on it a while, but she prefers to be outside. Of course, it's too dark for her to be out right now, so she's in the lounge.
You walk over to her younger sister, Madeline, and see that she is, yet again, reading about wildlife. "If you don't get a job to do with animals then I'll be very surprised, dear," you say, smiling as she scribbles something down on a bit of paper.
"I want to work with polar bears..." she says, yet again. It isn't anything new, so you
11th!Doctor x Reader: HelloYou sat on your comfortable couch, staring intently at an old episode of Doctor Who on your telly. Ever since you had gotten pulled into it, you couldn’t help but watch it over and over again until you could practically recite the lines. You turned your head to your pitbull, Redbeard Gladstone, who you had amusingly named from other TV shows and movies. You sighed and turned your attention back to the television until your dog demanded attention.11th!Doctor x Reader: Hello by KingofHearts709
“What is it, RG?” you asked as he snuggled his nose into your lap. You giggled at him, then turned his head to face the television, which showed the inevitable Doctor running around.
“See that, RG?” you said. “That’s the Doctor. And one day, he’s going to come in his blue box and take us on adventures.” You laughed at yourself. You found the only person you could talk to was your dog, seeing as you lived alone. RG grumbled in response and hit you with the top of his head, as if to say