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The Art of Cross-Dressing [PolandxReader]

~Reader's POV~

You shuffled around to the porch of Poland's house. Giving the doorbell one murderous look, you gave it a sharp jab.
God...why did you even lend the idiot money...
The door opens a few milliseconds to reveal him. That creepy guy with the valley-girl style of talking.
"OMG. Like, hay [Name]!"
Poland. Or in other words, Feliks Lukasiewicz.
"Whatever Feliks. Look, I'm here for the money you owe me," you sighed, rolling your eyes.
"Oh that? I like, totally have it right now! Why don't you like, come on in and have a seat?"
"I'm not here to-" you're cut off as soon as he leaves the room to supposedly get your money. Without

F.A.C.E x Reader-Happy Endings

"But that wasn't even the best part! And then Katniss hears the speakers say that two people from the same district can win! So Katniss goes and finds Peeta who is really hurt. Katniss and Peeta are happy that two people can win and Katniss goes and likes gets this bag in the process gets attacked by Clove who is of course killed by Thresh who is as well killed. But now Cato is still left and he is all Mr. Tough Guy and stuff and so Katniss and Peeta go to the cornucopia to escape these muttations which are like these scary ass dogs, but then Cato is all there and is totally being like a sexy beast from district two! Well Cato takes Peeta and

Do You Believe? [NorwayxReader]

Do You Believe?

~Reader’s POV~
Every single time you met up with the Nordics, a particular country caught your eye. His name was Lukas Bondevik, and he was the Kingdom of Norway.
You weren’t sure if it was the light blond hair, the dull blue eyes, or the mysterious quiet personality of the man that made you curious. But all in all, you wanted to know what he hid, and what made up the silent country.
It wasn’t like you were stalking him, not at all! But you watched him silently, sometimes just out of the corner of your eye. You knew that he usually wore a Nordic Cross barrette in his hair, and that he had the weirdest curl o

Smooth Move [ China x Reader ]

Wang Yao didn't know what to do anymore. He was having problems not only within his own country, but in dealing with the others as well. For someone as old as him, bouncing back was more difficult then it used to be. Now, he had to sit through another pointless World Meeting, listening to the others fight while he desperately tried to come up with a solution.

"That won't work..." He mumbled, slamming his head down on the table.

"Dude, China. What's your deal?" America had stopped talking (a miracle!), and looked down at the pitiful Chinese man.

"Aiyah.." He muttered, refusing to look up.

"What you need is a drink." The American came aroun

Snowball Fights [Iceland x Reader]

[Iceland x Reader]

~Reader's POV~
You stepped gently inside the room your parents were currently having a party in. You were never one for parties, or large crowds of people, and this was no exception.
"Hello Mr. Burnsworth, it's very nice to see you doing so well today..."
You immediately asked, faking the smile that you were so used to putting on. You were the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. [LastName]. It was important to learn manners and act polite in front of your parents' business' shareholders.
As the party went on, you felt as if you've greeted a gazillion people. Your [EyeColor] eyes were dull and lifeless and you had a small glass of fru

America x Tomboy!Reader: Unlikely Girly

"Artie, help!"
"You git! Can't you see I'm busy here?"
"Artie, It's [Name]! Her pier-cings! They're.."
"Did she get one on her lip this time? Fancy seeing that as un-"
"Good morning, Alfred!" you said. Your [Eyecolor] eyes looked at Arthur, "Good morning! You are?". Alfred looked at Arthur, "See?" he said silently.
"Ar-thur." Arthur said as both of them were at a loss of words. Your [Hair Color] hair neatly hung down, revealing your two ears gone of their piercings, let alone for a pair of [Favorite Color] flower earnings. Not only that, your uniform's ribbon was tied neatly over your newly pressed jacket. What is even more surprising is the fact that you were wearing an actual skirt! Alfred already expected a meteor or Godzilla, even both to come when he noticed your skirt's hem was above your knees.
"Alfred, here." you said handing him a small container. "I accidently made a little too much fo

Tell Me You Love Me [ England x Reader ]

"How have you been, love~?" England’s voice rang through [Name]’s head, causing her to briefly shut her eyes. He asked [Name] everyday how she was feeling, almost every time he saw her. Quite frankly, it was beginning to annoy her.

Ignoring his presence, she began to walk home. The meeting today had been especially difficult to sit through; all she wanted now was to sit down on her couch and watch some mindless TV, anything to calm her stressed mind and pounding headache.

"I’m fine, England." [Name] replied casually, not giving him the satisfaction of a more elaborate answer. His smile didn’t fade; Instead he contin

Should I Stay Or Should I Go? Punk!EnglandxReaderWARNING: Punk!Iggy, being sexy as hell, but with quite a potty mouth. Not that you don’t love it, my lovelies. I butt in once, but it’s Prussia’s fault. So don’t judge. And if you don’t like this song, you do not deserve Punk!Iggy, and can just leave. This is classic British Punk, where they took Pop and vomited all over it. Enjoy! ^^

Oh and bear with me here, I’m trying to write a French accent this time.
th->z
h-> ‘ (feedback on this would be great, is it too hard to read?)

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“Bloody frog!” Arthur hollered at the blond fellow that seemed to be diving for treasure in some bimbo’

A Grain of Rice [Master!China x Maid!Reader]

~Reader's POV~

You took your feather duster into one of the rooms to clean. The room looked a bit old, and you thought it might please your master if you cleaned it up for him.
You started by gathering the books and organizing them on the shelves. They contained mostly Chinese writing, and you weren't one to pry. That is, until a certain book caught your eye. It had a brown leather binding, and wasn't labeled. It struck your curiosity, and you decided to take a quick peek.
You were shocked. There were pictures of Master Wang's childhood!
You smiled softly at the chibi China holding a panda. He really was adorable...
You quickly broke out

ChinaxReader - Love FightsFighting at school is unacceptable at the Academy, but no one listens to anyone. Fighting is a usual thing that goes on at the school. This mostly happens between Yao, a Chinese student, and a young girl. Every time they see each other, it ends in screaming.

“You think you’re so big, huh?”

“Well as a matter of fact I am.”

“Ha! I don’t think so small di-”

“Flat chest!!” Yao was getting angry, listening to this insufferable girl talk.

“You look like a little girl, cut your hair!”

“Tomboy, grow some hair!”

“Coming from the guy who likes stuff animals

Who My Heart Belongs To Ch. 1 [ChinaxReaderxJapan]

It's already a half a year now. Yao planned to go overseas for a year because he wanted to extend his art studies. Kiku, his adopted, younger brother, stayed because he wanted to finish college; it was the same reason for you. You truly missed him, but Kiku was always with you when you felt alone. Strange, Kiku never bothered to stay beside you more often when Yao left.

"_____, aru!" Yao called out to you.

"Oh, Yao-san!" you turned to his call, and he grasped you from behind. "A-Ack!"

"Ai ya! You're so cute when I surprise you, aru!" he nudged his face against yours.

"Y-Yao-san, p-please not here! It's really packed in the train stat

I...L..L-LO...I HATE YOU AMERICA!! AmericaXReaderOk.

This was it.I was finally going to confess my true feelings to America. Although he can be a total asshole. He was at least not a total jerk.He would be a jerk to people who he knows, but never did he specify, it was like being a random asshole if that makes sense.

He had his nice moments though, the moments when he was kind and considerate. Though he'll just say he was being a hero. Is till remember how I first met him...

Nervous,shaky, and light headed. High school. This was my first year, and day for high school. When I was in the hallways, everyone was different sizes, and it varied, surprisingly, there would be this girl who would

F.A.C.E x Reader

Every year you went to have a picnic with your 'brothers' or so you would call them. Even though it was cold outside this time of year, you still joined them. They never got along well, seeing that England hated France and Canada and America were brothers who fought a lot. You wanted them to get along this time, because you were getting sick of their constant fighting.

Arthur was always the one driving the car. He feared letting anyone else drive might end badly. Alfred and Matthew brought the food and Francis brought drinks. You loved the picnics you had with them, they would usually fight or get drunk. Which would be funny sometimes e

Hetaloid!Italy X Reader

You open the box, and gasp at what’s inside.

It was an Italy Hetaloid.

Your friends start doing the same thing. two of them were congratulating you, the other one was just giving you a thumbs up. you smile and thank you parents greatly.

“Hey, we should turn it on now, _______!” (Friend #3) said excitedly. But you shake your head.

“i thinks it better if we turn him on after we turn him on after you guys leave....” You said. Your friends gave you a disappointed look but agreed anyways. so you resumed your party as planned and when the party ended, everybody left (including your parents, you live alone)

once ev

Jock!Prussia x Geek!Reader - Locker 1

"Great..." you sighed as you entered the halls of your school. Walking upstairs, you slipped, dropping your books on the floor. Before anyone could notice you immediately got your books back, running to the comfort room. "F*ck!" you cursed under your breath, after fixing your hair and clothes you went to class.

"E-EHEM" Your moderator crossed her arms, asking "Where's your ID, Miss (last name)?", 'Aaaand she noticed' you thought. Right, it was Monday, and you'd usually rush in the morning during Mondays "I was in a hurry this morning, so i forgot...", no wonder you felt naked. "Well then go get your temporary ID" she commanded.

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FRUK x Crossdresser!Reader: Substitute Gentleman

by ~tokuaki, Feb 19, 2013, 12:22:18 AM
Fan Art / Fan Fiction / General Fiction

"Ardzer, have you heard of dzis [Male Name]?"

"Why? Don't tell me he's stolen your woman or should I say women?

"Oui, apparently so."

"Bloody hell, what happened to you, Frogface?" Arthur said as a smirk played on his mouth. "Now excuse me, I have a lady to attend to." he walked over to a girl, her eyes quickly lighting up. Time to rub it in that frog's face, Arthur thought, smiling.

"Kya!" Arthur smirked as those words came out of her mouth. "It's [Male Name]!" she quickly brushed past Arthur, running towards the window. "Ohayou, [Male Name]!" she yelled through the window, waving her hand.

On the school yard, a boy with short [Hair Color] hair and [Eye Color] eyes looked up at her and smiled. He wasn't handsome the way Francis nor Arthur was. It was a hint more boyish. Maybe that added to his charm. That didn't matter to Arthur nor Francis.

They both approached the window, glaring at [Male Name]. Of course [Male Name] noticed their intense glares and merely smiled and then wave at them. "Dammit, he's good!" they both thought.

"Ah, so which one of you fell for [Male Name]?" a girl next to their seat said with her legs crossed under the table asked. "Is it the perverse frog or the false gentleman?" she smirked, her eyes not leaving her novel. "Is this love masked under hate?" she flipped a page.

"Shut up." Francis and Arthur said in unison.

"Wait, what? I wasn't talking to you." her eyes finally leaving her book. "Still, do you really think you can outmatch he-him?" closing her book after marking it with a dog ear.

"Of course, I am the invincible British gentleman!"

"And I am Francis, is dzat not all we have to say?"

"Nope. Unlike both of you, [Male Name] is not an act, frankly speaking." she said. "Trust me, I've seen both of you drunk." she muttered in an inaudible tone.

"Well you better get to class. Teacher-who-must-not-be-named's coming." she continued, getting up from her chair, then walking out of the room.

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"... - .- - ..- ...   .-. . .--. --- .-. - "

" -.-. .- -. .----. -   ..-. .. -. -..   .... .. --"

" -.. .- -- -.   -.-- --- ..-   -... .-.. --- --- -.. -.--   ..-. .-. --- --.   ..   -.-. .- -. .----. -   . ...- . -.   - .-. ..- ... -   -.-- --- ..-   .-- .. - ....   ... ..- -.-. ....   .-   -- . .- ... .-.. . -.--   - .- ... -.-   .- -. -..   -.-- . -   -.-- --- ..- -....- -....- " Arthur began to pound his pen intensely on the table, making it stand out from the usual noise, though the teacher just took it as a way for him to quiet down the class and thanked him.

   ".-. . .-.. .- -..-   .- .-. - .... ..- .-. --..--   .-.. --- --- -.-     - .... . .-. . .----. ...   .-   -... . .- ..- - .. ..-. ..- .-..   --. .. .-.   - .... . .-. . .-.-.-   -- .- -.-- -... .   ..   ... .... --- ..- .-.. -..   -- .- -.- .   .... . .-.   -- .. -. .   -... . ..-. --- .-. .   .... .   -.-. --- -- . ... .-.-.-" Francis began to pound, but in a more peaceful pace.

Arthur took a quick glance at the window. His glance turned to a gaze as he saw a girl with [Eye Color] orbs and [Hair Color] hair tied in a ponytail. Dammit, she is beautiful. Who'd he have to face? [Male Name]? Francis? That guy from Seborga? Who did they think he was? Scott Pilgrim?

The girl smiled, then waved at him. Arthur looked away as a pinkish tint rose to his cheeks. Francis snickered and so did his friends.

Challenge accepted, Arthur, thought.

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"Nothing strange happening." Francis said, looking through the window. Classes had just end, so now, they were both in the Student Council room watching [Male Name] as the others worked through the paperwork.

"Hey [Male Name], c'mon!" another girl said, dragging him by the arm.

"But.. But, isn't this.. Well.."

"No one gonna notice!"

Arthur and Francis watched him being dragged by the girl to the.. Girls' bathroom?! Both had ideas running through their heads to fuel a hetero 'Boku No Pico'. Although, Arthur looked down with a full blown tomato red covering his face as to Francis with his perverse smile plastered on his face.

"Disgusting." Yao said as he passed by, seeing how the female swimming team was just in their field of vision.

Without critical thinking, they ran out of the clubroom, with only one thought, I.Will.Not.Lose. Soon, both of them were already at the front of the Girls' bathroom. There wasn't any hesitation. Arthur entered the room, found him, punched him.

"It hurts.."

Francis and Arthur stared wide eyed. There they saw a girl. The same, beautiful girl crying. Her opened up shirt revealed a [Favorite Color] short-sleeved undershirt with small teardrops already staining it.

Next to her, a kimono lays on the floor, ready to be put on. Francis and Arthur finally recalled it. Her name is [Full Name], class 2-4, a member of the Fasion Club.

"GET THE HELL OUTTA HERE!" the girl yelled, a vein already popping.

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It was the next day. Unlike yesterday, you wore the typical winter uniform for this weather. Unlike yesterday, the whole club guarded you from anything of the opposite gender, including Felix.

"You again!" that girl from yesterday, [Friend Name] yelled, pointing at Arthur and Francis. This was stirring up a commotion as every class from each side of the hall peeked through their doors, some bystanders began video recording with their cellphones. [Friend Name] picking a fight and Natalya with her creepy smile and a ruler resting on her shoulder. They knew it. Shit will go down.

You quickly flinched at the sight of both Francis and Arthur, hiding behind [Best friend Name]. Suck it up, [Name]. You have, must do it. These thoughts enveloped your mind as you took a deep breathe, clenching your fist.

"Uhh," you said walking out of [Best Friend Name]'s shadow. "These are for you." you said handing each of them a paper bag filled with small cookies.

"Thank you" they both said and awkwardly recieved the bags from you.

"I'm sorry!" you bowed. "I insulted both of you. I really look up to Arthur as the school president and Francis as a person who has self confidence! Please forgive me!" you said so fast, it sounded like Kiku ranting about anime again.

You looked up, "But is it okay if [Na- I could become friends with both Arthur and Francis?"

They both nodded. Arthur blushed pretty quickly as to Francis with only a subtle pinkish tint on his cheeks.

"Really? Thank you!" you smiled a smile filled with gratitude. One that made anyone fall for you with the smallest glance. Yes, these two men fell for you, the girl who once got on their nerves.

"Please take care of me!"

FRUK x Crossdresser!Reader: Substitute Gentlemanby ~tokuaki

Fan Art / Fan Fiction / General Fiction

Final part of my Art trade with

I feel tired

This took like five notes, no six to finish
So, every note is 1500 characters long
Do the math along with the translation of the morse code

Well, now off to my series