Work hard, PRANK HARD (John x Reader)HELLO ALL YOU DERPS OUT THERE OUO
This is my first homestuck x reader story so yea hope you like it ^u^
Oh and this has language in it, but it's homestuck, what do you expect ovo
"(NAME)!!! What the hell!?"
That's all you heard when John Egde-BERT opened his ConAir cd case to see a Barney and friends cd. You had done this as payback for filling your shampoo bottle with pink hair dye last week. Thank GOD that wasn't permanent. But (name) you little shit, you got him back. And you got him back good.
"THIS MEANS WAR (NAME)!! THIS MEANS WAAAAAAAAR"
You snickered quietly as you hid behind the couch at his house, twirling the beloved ConAir cd on your index finger. He ran out to look for you but scratched his head, confused when he didn't see you in your usual spot.
"(Name)??? Where are youuu? I want my cd back!" He whined as you looked at the cd, then at the back of the couch, then back at the cd. You laugh si
CanadaXReader: April's fools dayCanadaXReader: April’s fools day
Matthew sighed as he left the world meeting room. Why were they always fighting? He had had enough of it and had decided it didn’t matter whether he was sitting there and was ignored or that he left and went home. He was feeling terrible, even his friend _____ didn’t talk to him today, she was too busy arguing with Alfred. Stupid Alfred; he was demanding all of _____’s attention. Matthew put on his coat and wanted to walk away when the door of the meeting room swung open. You were standing in the doorway, clearly looking for something.
‘Matt!’ you said when you saw him, ready to leave. ‘Where are you going?’
‘I-I’m leaving...’ he answered, staring at his shoes.
‘Why?’ you asked, tilting your head slightly.
‘They don’t listen to me anyway...’ Matthew sighed.
You didn’t object, you knew it was true. So you just stood there, glaring at your friend.
APH-Romano x Reader- Surprise!Monday. It was Monday morning. Hooray.
You stepped into the class room, looking around as you did so. Everyone was talking, as they did every morning. Antonio, Francis, and Gilbert were talking to a certain Italian. You decided to join them.
Making your way over to the group, you made sure to stay out of Lovino's line of sight. A few moments later and you were behind the feisty Italian. Antonio laughed, probably because he saw you. When you were sure Lovino didn't know you were behind him, your arms made their way around him, your mouth made it's way to his cheek.
"Hola, Lovi~!" You mimicked Antonio, speaking as if you were Spanish yourself. He stood rigid in your grasp.
"W-what are you doing, idiota?!"
You tilted your head, saying innocently, "What ever do you mean~?" You rested your head on his shoulder, a cheeky grin on your face.
"Y-y-you're hugging me! And you k-kissed me! And...And...Why?!" He shouted struggling in your grasp.
"It's Monday." You said it as if it expla
England- I'll Take Care of YouEnglandcat was walking home after a Neighborhood Cat Meeting, his orange-and-white pelt ruffled and his dark emerald eyes shadowed by dark circles. He just wanted to go to his master’s home in the woods and curl up on his British pillow and go to sleep, but, as usual, Fate had different plans.
While he was padding down the forest trail that led to his home, his hind leg hit something and he tripped over his owns paws when he tried to keep his balance, and he landed on his nose.
Englandcat growled in annoyance and glanced over his shoulder to see what had tripped him and saw a tiny (f/c) stick poking out from underneath a bush.
“What the…?” The splashed tom padded over and took the stick in his paws, but it flickered away from him. He grabbed it again and it disappeared underneath the bush.
Growing irritated by this game, he poked his head underneath the bush and took the stick in his jaws and yanked.
There was a loud shriek before he dragged out a tiny (f/c) ki
Spain x Reader
Every hated someone so much, that under all that hatred, was the feeling of love?
You and Antonio didn't always see eye to eye, meaning you two fought a lot, and hated each other with a passion. You never knew the real reason you two fought, usually you assumed that you two just weren't meant to get along.
Whenever you two came into contact, it only led to fighting. Sometimes it was the stupidest things too. Like last week, you two fought over who Romano liked better. And frankly you were getting a bit tired of the fighting.
Antonio seemed tired of it as well, because he wasn't acting like his normal self. Anytime you came near him he would appear to be flustered and uneasy. Weird. Sometimes you would feel the same around him, like you loved him.
You sat by your window, admiring the beautiful field outside. The grass was a pretty green and the mountains in the back made everything gorgeous. The trees leaves blowing in the wind, simply wond
America x Reader-Easter Egg Hunting Today your boyfriend Alfred had invited you to go Easter egg hunting today. Having not much to do that day, you gladly accepted his offer. Once you got to his house, he had taken you to his backyard. He hands you a small pink basket, "Once you find all the eggs, come look for the prize in the forest." He then runs into the forest at a fast pace, disappearing into the green scenery.
Doing as you were told, you began looking for the small eggs, which weren't that hard to find. All the eggs had the words 'Open me' on them, once opened you had found clues as to where the prize was. You looked for the last egg in the bushes. Finally you found a small golden egg that read the words 'Come find your prize.', so you looked at the clues again and then began your search.
You went into the woods and was now looking for a big tree, where the prize was said to be. You then noticed a big tree, bigger than the others, and laying beneath the shade of the tre
Bitter with Consequences 3. - 2P!America x Reader.News began spreading itself within the school; concerning about Fred and his expel from the school.
It was because of his aggressive and crazy personalities, and his tendency to murder people without hesitation.
The crazy American was to be sent to another school on Monday, and worst of all - it was all the way in another country.
"He should be sent to the asylum instead!" You walked through the halls with endless chatters. You wanted to defend Fred, but you knew he wouldn't want you to do that for him.
"Totally! He's a crazy murderer that should be sent for life sentence!" The girls walked off to their class at the sound of the next bell.
You ended up skipping class that day, running to Fred's house - tears swelling up in your eyes, not knowing the exact reason why.
Was this what they call love?
You rang the doorbell upon your arrival in front of the American's home. "Fred! Open up!"
"(Name), what are yo-" His sentence was interrupted with sudden arms wrapped around his
Popular!Prussia X Bullied!Reader 8~~~~(Name)'s POV~~~~
I took the stage standing in front of everyone.
"Why does everyone have to bully me?" I asked.
Dolly stepped up and said "Because we don't like you!"
"What did I do to any of you?"
The whole auditorium fell silent.
"You see, everyone is just following everyone else to be "popular"." I stated.
"Exactly, following the popular crowd can get you somewhere may-" I cut her off.
"Save it Dolly!"
Dolly made a face at me and flipped her hair.
"As I was saying, why follow everyone else when you can just be yourself?"
"Who says they're not being themselves?" Dolly said.
"Raise your hand if you feel like you're being what someone else what you to be, specifically, Dolly."
Almost everyone raised their hands.
"You come up here!"
I called Dolly's main slave Claire to the stage.
"What do you like to do?"
"Help Dolly, Do Dolly's hair-"
"No Dolly what YOU like to do?"
"Um, I like to play the violin."
"Are you in the talent show?"
"Because Dolly s