2p!RomanoxCrossdressing!Reader: Beautiful by mikmik121, literature
Literature
2p!RomanoxCrossdressing!Reader: Beautiful
Silently, you slipped into the strange home, a home that looked so perfectly normal on the outside. Yet you knew what dangers and truth was beheld on the inside.
Only a few seconds after entering did a knife whizz past your head and lodge itself into the wall beside you. Across the room at an arched entryway stood a young man, dark amber hair and olive skin standing there, his crimson eyes burning with fury.
The anger quickly ebbed and he groaned. "Hey fratello! You're stupid friend is here! You could've warned me before I nearly took his head off!"
Lovino, your friend, walked in wearing a fashionable outfit, complete with Gucci be
Only at the Pet Store (BTT x Reader) by moot3100, literature
Literature
Only at the Pet Store (BTT x Reader)
“Hey ______!” One of your female coworkers flagged you down on the way to the front desk. She was nice to be around, but loved to gossip. “What’s up?”
“Have you seen the customer at the door? He’s totally hot!”
Seeing your confused look, she tugged on your sleeve and pointed (So rude!) As your (e/c) eyes met his, you couldn’t help but blush lightly. Oh my gosh…
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When I looked up, I saw not one, but t
BTT X Reader: You're a what? by LittleMissLuck, literature
Literature
BTT X Reader: You're a what?
Milling about the campus is better than being stuck inside the classroom. That's mainly why I chose to take that semester photography class. My instructor, Mr. Rome , took us out to the outer reaches of the green lush university grounds. Hetalia High was a wonderful place. Everything about it was beautiful, everything seemed to be nice, tidy, and ..
On second thought: Most things were beautiful.
The one thing that made me question if it was all worth it had 3 names to it: Antonio, Gilbert, and Francis. Somehow, upon entering this school, they tracked me down and all became my closest friends. Each one played off of the other, almost
BTTxReader- My idiots by sword-X-princess, literature
Literature
BTTxReader- My idiots
I immediately regretted coming along on this trip as soon as the car pulled up to an old worn down building.
My friend, Gilbert, shut the car off and stepped out, and I did the same. "What's this place?" I asked, a little more than confused as to why my three friends had brought me here.
Antonio and Francis got out of the car and joined us in front of the building. Gilbert turned to us and smirked. "We heard from Alfred this place is haunted so we want to go in and find out for ourselves."
"If that's the case, I'm not going," I replied.
"Yes you are Frau, because if you don't go in willingly we will carry you in kicking and screami
O Christmas Tree- BTTxReader by TheAnswer-FortyTwo, literature
Literature
O Christmas Tree- BTTxReader
"Mein Gott…"
"Ay Dios mio…."
"Mon Dieu…"
"I know, right?"
You and your three friends stared up at your ten foot tall Christmas tree in wonder.
"And you want us to decorate this…?" asked Gilbert, turning his red eyes on you.
"I'll help of course."
"_____.... This is going to take forever." Francis pointed out.
"Do you have a ladder?" Antonio asked, the gears turning in his head.
"Yes, yes I do, Antonio. Thank you for trying to help!" you stuck your tongue out at the other two and went to go grab the ladder from your garage.
"Well, gentlemen." Gil announced as soon as you had gone, "I see we have a mission."
"Yes, we do." Francis nod
Breaking the Rules- FTM!Reader x Poland by Naked-toes, literature
Literature
Breaking the Rules- FTM!Reader x Poland
You'd harboured a grudge against Felix for a long time. Not for the same reason as the other students did, nudging each other when he passed by, glaring at him with utter disgust, mouthing that three letter word to each other behind his back. No, you weren't a homophobe, by any means. Your grudge against Felix was one of jealousy. Because he seemed free and happy to wear a uniform he felt comfortable in, while you were forced to wear the wrong one. The girl's one.
You had no idea when you first realised you were a boy; it had never seemed to matter when you were a child. Your parents had been pretty liberal about who and what you played with
Baggy Shirts- America x FTM!Reader by Naked-toes, literature
Literature
Baggy Shirts- America x FTM!Reader
Choosing clothes is a kind of art. Selecting colours that suit your appearance, cuts that either emphasize or hide parts of your body to your tastes, choosing something that reflects who you are, that means you don’t blend into a group of people and become simply one of them, like a Borg drone to its Cube. And it’s even harder when you need to do things with clothes that few others would even consider an issue, just so you can avoid feelings of disgust about your own body.
“Fucking tits”, you murmured, staring sideways into the mirror. The sports bras did depressingly little to flatten out your chest, even with three
FrancexReader ~ I don't blush! by SherlockedHazza, literature
Literature
FrancexReader ~ I don't blush!
Tying up your hair into a messy bun, you checked yourself one last time in the mirror before running downstairs to the ringing doorbell. It was Saturday night and having nothing else important to do, you invited some friends over. Originally, Antonio, Gilbert and Francis should have all been here tonight.
But Lovino somehow got sick and Toni preferred staying home in order to take care of his rising fever. And as for Gilbert, you figured he had more important things to do since he didn't mention why he wasn't going to show up.
So tonight, it was just you and Francis. He said something about refusing to leave such a gorgeous girl alone on a