Request: Drunk!UK x Pregnant!Reader - On my Nerves by HElCHOU, literature
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Request: Drunk!UK x Pregnant!Reader - On my Nerves
You were watching your favourite show while munching on a few snacks that you bought earlier. You were interrupted when your phone began to play a tune, you checked the caller ID, and as you predicted, it was Alfred. He would often call you late at night, mainly because your husband was often drunk, Arthur. You answered the phone.
“Hey ___!”
“Hey Alfie, he's drunk again, eh?”
“Yeah, only this time he drank more than he normally would.”
“OK, I'll be at at (Pub Name) in around 10 minutes.”
“Fine, but you better hurry, he's causing a bit of a riot, can't you hear it?”
You heard a
England X Pregnant! Reader- Our Little One by ThatOneArtisticChick, literature
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England X Pregnant! Reader- Our Little One
"W-What?" you stammered as you looked down at the white, plastic stick in your hand. Two pink lines, which meant only one thing... pregnant. Your hands flew up to your mouth and tears began to fall from your eyes. It wasn't that you were upset. In fact, you were ecstatic. You were carrying your beloved Arthur's baby in your womb.
You and Arthur had been married for about two years now. He was truly the one for you and you the one for him. He cared about you more than anything in the world and you the same. You dated for about a year and a half before he proposed to you. Of course you agreed and the two of you were soon wed after that.
Howev
Pregnant!ReaderxItaly- My Bambino by MewChero, literature
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Pregnant!ReaderxItaly- My Bambino
“Come out! Come out! Please come out!” Italy said as he rested his head on your swollen belly.
You smiled and ruffled your husband’s hair, “Feli, he or she will come out when they are good and ready. You can’t rush these things.”
“Awww….But I’a want to see our little bambino!”
You shake your head. You and your husband, Feliciano Vargas, who was in fact the very personification of the country of Italy, were expecting your first child. The two of you were supposed to be watching (insert favorite movie), but Italy was more interested in
talking about your soon to be born child.
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Dirty little secret. || Syo Kurusu || by sapphireharuka, literature
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Dirty little secret. || Syo Kurusu ||
∂ιяту ℓιттℓє ѕє¢яєт.
Being in Saotome Academy so far was the best yet most complex thing that has ever happen to _, she had became a composer and a pretty good one at that. Thing was though.. She just so happen to run out of luck when she was paired up to compose for her very own crush named Syo Kurusu, it seems that everytime she goes near the boy she messes up and manages to embarrass herself to the point of pure depression. Was today just like any other or would something.. New happen?
A soft melody was playing from a closed off room that ha
Syo X Reader- Shower by XHibariTheCarnivoreX, literature
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Syo X Reader- Shower
Syo Kurusu X Reader- Shower
Syo often wondered if you knew what you were doing. He wondered if you knew the effects your subtle hip swaying, the strawberry scented shampoo of yours or your sweet, sweet smile had on him. Or maybe you were doing it on purpose. Whatever you were trying to do, it was working because Syo couldn’t get you off his mind.
He tried to supress his growing feelings simply because he thought he didn’t stand a chance against his other handsome idol members because the rules never really mattered to him anyways. But no matter how hard he tried, the moment he saw you again, and you smiled at him, he felt himself
Happy Birthday (Kurusu Syo x Reader) by myksz, literature
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Happy Birthday (Kurusu Syo x Reader)
READER
I wrapped a black ribbon snugly around the pink box, making sure it won’t accidentally open if it dropped on the ground… which I hoped wouldn’t happen.
I sat back on the bed and thought about how I was going to give this to Syo, my childhood friend. It was his birthday tomorrow, as well as his brother’s, but I won’t be able to give it to him in person. My parents and siblings planned a trip without me knowing, so I couldn’t really get a word in to oppose, no matter how much I wanted to. Plus, no matter how much I tried, I couldn’t worm my way out of it. They scheduled the trip to