Hope-Trash-Child

READER X JAPAN SHIPPINGS "How about... Feliwig?" You said, unsure, as you and your best friend, Kiku, watched Feliciano and Ludwig talking. "Hai, that sounds good!" Kiku agreed, nodding. The two of you were thinking of lots of different ship names for the people in your school who you thought would make a good couple. So far, you had: Lovinio, Yaovan, Elizabert, Frathur (not one of your best names...), Tiwald. The list could go on forever! And the best part was, it was just between the two of you. Every time one of your 'ships' did something together, you'd blurt out their ship name, and nobody but you two understood what it meant. Just yeste

Dear diary, Day 483 I can remember the first time I saw one of them. I was five, and it was my birthday. She looked so lonely, standing there, a girl my age surrounded by no one near the mouth of an alley. I had heard of her death on the news just a week before, but the words 'murder' and 'kidnapping' were not words I knew of yet. But when I went up to her to touch her shoulder, my hand went right through. At first I just thought she was a magician and almost asked her if she was before I was tugged away by my frantic mother. It was only months later did I realize she was a ghost. I remember another instant that happened just last week: M

Truth Nobody!Norway x Popular!Reader ~'Rumours' in Norge's POV~ The Norwegian's navy blue gaze swept across the large room, searching for that familiar shade of hair colour you, the famous [Name], held. Once he finally found you animatedly talking with your friends at your usual cafeteria table, he simply turned the other way and found a lonesome seat at an abandoned table, as usual. He didn't have the guts to tell you he was going to be your violin tutor, like his teacher requested of him. He was shy but he also had learnt with time to rely on no one else than himself. His own brother Emil, who was actually a year younger than him and also

Romano x Reader The Purple Butterfly Warning: LANGUAGE... Well, it's Romano. What do you expect? Her (h/l)(h/c) hair was blowing in the wind. They look like beautiful strands of shiny silk. And that dress.. It was white, with black lace embroidered on the rims of the short sleeves. The grass danced along with the wind. Her (e/c) orbs were twinkling. She's smiling.. Oh God, she is so beautif-- WHAT THE FUCK AM I THINKING?! I mentally slapped myself. ______ was the only girl kind enough to want to be my friend. ROMANO, the tsundere extraordinaire. Why the fuck would I want to ruin this amazing friendship for some cheesy love-relationship

China x Reader ARU! "Chinaaaa~!!"   I turned around when I heard someone call my name. As soon as I did, this blurry figure glomps me. Upon such heavy impact, I tumbled to the ground. "Wha--" I rubbed the back of my head. It really hurts. While I was writhing in pain, the figure stood up. "Hey China!" I hear the voice say. It was HER!   "Aiyaah!" I sprang to my feet. I couldn't believe she saw me in such a position! "It's you, aru! H-hi ______, aru! Did you need something from me, aru?" She just smiled at me. "I love your accent and 'aru's, China!" She hugged me. By now, my face was as red as Japan's flag's circle. She's so cute. Even

China x Reader ---- You clutched the white letter with the heart sticker to your chest as you stood outside the classroom that your best friend China was in. Your crush. You had finally gotten the confidence to write a love letter and give it to him. You spent all night on the letter seeing as you were never good with love. Heck, you even had to ask your brother for help, who had just about the same knowledge on the subject of love as you did. You let out a heavy breath before slowly sliding the classroom door open. "Shut up! I don't like(f/n)at all, aru!" You heard China shout. You dropped the love letter to the ground, the brave feeli

 You're in the middle of World Conference, as usual, noisy, and no agreements have been made. They're talking about your country, the  (Insert country name)  They've been thinking whose country you'll merge...           Russia would say: "Become one with me, da?" or England would say: "She'll become my underling!"                 Since you're a new country, you're so nervous because they might arrange a war with you if you don't follow them, so you just stay quiet if possible...               A certain Chinese sat beside you, actually your long time crush                  "They're really noisy aren't they?" he said               "Ye

You casually flipped the pages of the inflight entertainment guide, choosing which movie to watch during your flight to China. Lately for some reason, you've been dying to go to that country. The culture, heritage and food have always intrigued you; but this time it was different. Now, you were suddenly drawn to actually visit the place, prompting you to take leave from work and buy an airplane ticket to China. 'Maybe I should just continue learning Chinese...' you thought, fishing out your 'Chinese for Beginners' book from your bag. As you attempted to softly pronounce the words, the baby in the row in front of your seat began wailing uncon