- Spock x Reader
"Commander Spock?" you asked, noticing your boyfriend for a year and half was no where to be seen. Although you two had been dating for a while, Spock was never one to show personal affection in public, or often for that matter. He was always busy with paper work.
You mentally ran through reasons why Spock wouldn't be working at his station. Was he ill? Probably not, Vulcan's rarely got sick plus you were with him all day yesterday. Was he in another sector? Perhaps, but he would have returned by now if he was.
"He's off today (Y/N)." Kirk explained, before sitting in his seat.
"Is he ill?" You asked, walking toward him.
"No. He called in stating he had personal matters to attend to." You pulled a face. What personal matters did he have to attend to that he didn't tell you about?
"May I visit Spock personally?"
"I suppose but I do want you
- Russia x Reader
- Chapter 01
I was bored. I hated school and today was no different. What you don’t know is that I’m being forced on a school trip away for 3 weeks because my uncle says I must live a regular teenage life. It was just my grade in school going, so I’m praying it won’t be too hectic...
As I walked into the hall, I glanced around at its large interior. I never realised its size until now. I had come all too early, so I was alone in the vast space. Everywhere the eye could see, chairs filled every nook and cranny. I sat near the front, not bothering about who would sit beside me. I didn’t have many friends anyway.
Someone walked in after me as his blonde, punk cut hair rocked in his face. His green eyes captured many but the caterpillars above them pushed them back again. I had to admit, he was funny when drunk, but that was a story of its own. He wore a white shirt, bla
The Tire SwingSummary:
- 2P!S Italy x Reader
"Luciano!" You smiled as you pronounced the name with an Italian accent. The proud blonde almost skipped to you.
"Ride the tire swing~"
"Que cosa? My clothes will get ruined..."
"Just get in.." you giggled before helping him in. He was sitting on the edge, his feet dangling in the center, clinging to the chains and he'd not started yet.
"It feels unsafe bella-"
"Too late~" You giggled, spinning him, getting Lovino to help you. He was glad to get back at the blonde idiot.
"Ch-Chigi!" He said as he span around faster, the tire tilting due to his weight. You had moved out the way, but Lovino wasn't as lucky and was head butted why the whizzing Italian, only to be picked up by Antonio...
"P-Please stop this bella!" He shouted earning chuckles from everyone before he let go and literally flew from the
A Wild Wild LoveSummary:
- Hetalia x Reader
"This wild, wild love of mine, cannot be tamed
No this wild wild love of mine, cannot be tamed
For better, or for worse
Whether blessing or a curse
I wish for our love to exist!"
You were singing in your bedroom mirror, a grin plastered on your face as you danced around the room in your gray shorts and baggy blue t-shirt which used to belong to your big brother. Your tall blue and gray striped socks reached your knees and your (H/C) hair was held up in a loose bun...but it kept falling out, so you'd just re-fix it.
You had changed the lyrics in the popular song 'Wild Wild Love' to fit to your liking, and often sang your do-over instead of the original song that blasted through your speakers.
Your parents had let you move out with your brother a few years ago, but he was in college most of the time so you never saw him around. In fact, he'd often forget he was livin
The Tire SwingSummary:
- Hetalia x Reader
Another...boring day in the meeting hall. The sun was beaming against your skin as you pulled your collar loose. It was too warm to be inside and, almost like a wave of cool breeze, you had an idea.
"May I suggest we head to the park?" You began, earning everyone's attention. "It's too hot in here to focus, so let's forget the meeting for today, retry tomorrow and have a break from work and stress. One afternoon hurt no one."
Alfred smiled, seeming to like the idea. "Sure! I'll pack the picnic!"
"Leave that to me." You chuckled with a smile.
After preparing the food and dragging it with you (Arthur brought the perfect picnic blanket), you set it up, only to spot a tire swing. It was attached so the tire was side ways, up to three small children could play on at once, or one big person.
"It's been years..." You mumbled, Arthur earning a look fr