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CIRL DenmarkxReader Part 2
“Run, run, as fast as you can~ You can’t catch me, I’m the super handsome man!”
“Oh my god, Mathias! Now is not the time!”
“Aw come on, (Name)! What’s life without a little fun?”
“You think this is fun?!”
Another day in the life.
It had been almost two and a half years since Mathias appeared in your apartment, and a little over a year and a half since the two of you admitted you loved each other. And life had taken some pretty interesting turns.
Namely, Hetalia fans had begun recognizing him and chasing him around like a celebrity.
At first, it happened infrequently enough that you could laugh it off and tease him about it; to which he’d puff up his chest and get even cockier than normal for a little while. But then the chases increased in frequency as more people recognized him and subsequently told other people. And at this point you were just stressed out and fed up with it. You couldn’t even go to
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Red vs Blue Drabble Series Other Edition
My Boyfriend, the Other
2: Locus -  Sick Day
Locus wasn’t the…caring type. And you’d known that well before you’d begun dating him.
So his reaction to the first time you were sick enough to be laid up in bed was surprising, to say the least.
“(Name). What did I tell you about getting out of bed.”
“I had to use the bathroom, Locus.”
“And you should have waited for me to help you,” he said in that constantly threatening sounding voice of his as he picked you up in spite of your protests.
“Seriously, I can go to the bathroom on my own.”
“I’m not going to risk you falling and hitting your head,” he stated, setting you on your feet with an arm around you and lifting the toilet seat.
“Oh my god. What, are you gonna help me wipe?” you asked, grasping the waistband of your sweatpants tightly in case he decided to pull them down for you.
“Are you as
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You What Now Cullen RutherfordxReader
“No.”
“Cullen…”
“Inquisitor-“ A sigh. “(Name). You cannot seriously believe this to be a good idea.”
“I don’t see why not. It isn’t as though I stole him.”
“No, but considering what he is I should hardly think that matters. And how do you even know it’s a he?”
“I took him to Dagna since she demanded to see him anyway.”
“That dwarf is going to get you killed one day, I swear…”
“She’s not that bad, Cullen.”
“But she-… We’re getting off the subject. Why did you think it was a good idea to bring an infant dragon back to Skyhold?”
“I told you already; his mother was dead and he was alone. I couldn’t just leave him there.”
“Yet you thought bringing him here was a better idea.”
--Not too much earlier in the day—
“You do realize that, based on your penchant
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Red vs Blue Drabble Series Other Edition
My Boyfriend, the Other
1: Felix - Never Meant to Fall In Love
“This is disgusting.”
You raised an eyebrow as you looked up from your book to your boyfriend lounging beside you. “What is?”
Some odd hand gestures were made. “Just…this.”
“…You mean me?”
“No! I mean…you made me so…domestic.”
“……”
“……”
“Forgive me for agreeing to date you when you asked me out.”
“Oh come on, that’s not what I meant!”
You snorted. “You’re lucky I know you so well, Felix or I’d be seriously pissed off right now.”
A smirk made its way onto his face. “I almost had you that time though, didn’t I?”
“Considering you try this at least once a week, not really,” you retorted, turning back to your book.
A few moments in silence passed before Felix spoke up again.
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Red vs Blue Drabble Series Blue Edition
My Boyfriend, the Blue
3: Captain Tucker – Porno
“Hey there, Sexy Mama~”
“Oh my god, Tucker. I told you not to call me that.”
“Why? What’s wrong with showin’ my appreciation for my fine girlfriend?”
“Because it’s weird. That’s the sort of name I’d expect to hear in a cheesy 90’s porno.”
“…Well I’m doing something right then, if you’re gonna compare me to a porno.”
“Oh my god.”
Tucker chuckled as he sauntered over to where you were sitting, plopping himself down next to you and draping his arms over the back of the couch.
“So how else would you compare me to a porno.”
“The sex is all about the man and the woman fakes most of it.”
“Ouch! Babe, no. That is not funny. I am way better than that, right?”
Silence.
“RIGHT???”
You weren’t about to admit that he was. His ego could stan
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Worth It 'Part 2' Steve RogerxReader
The waiting was what you hated the most.
Waiting while he was gone, waiting for him to come home, waiting for the quinjet to land, waiting for the doors to open, waiting for everyone to make their way out, but mostly waiting to see his face.
Being a civilian dating a superhero wasn’t easy. Each time he got called away your stomach twisted in a painful knot and there were so many times that you had to stop yourself from begging him to refuse to go. But you knew he never would and it would be wrong and selfish of you to ask so you never did.
He always made sure to come say goodbye to you in person; never failed in that once. Even if the two of you had been arguing, he made sure to say goodbye. If something ever happened, both of you wanted to know that your last goodbye was a good one.
So each time you saw his face as he left the quinjet, your relief was almost palpable. And the actions that followed were always the same.
The two of you moved forward to meet each other, just starin
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Worth It Steve RogersxReader
It wasn’t easy dating a super soldier. And it especially wasn’t easy dating a super soldier who was also an Avenger.
But hot damn did those abs make it worth it.
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Don't Leave Part 2 Pietro MaximoffxReader
Seconds turned into minutes, minutes turned into hours; he could have sworn the hours turned into days, then weeks, then months, and then years as he waited outside of the room they’d taken you to.
Having his body riddled with bullets hadn’t been nearly so painful.
The worst part of it was not being told what was going on. There must have been a dozen doctors and nurses that had entered and left that room but not one would tell him what they were doing to you, whether you were alright or not.
…If you were past the point of saving.
No, he couldn’t think that way. You’d be perfectly fine. The doctors would come out and say you’d totally recovered somehow and then you’d burst from the room and he’d sweep you up and never let you go.
Yeah. Yeah that’s exactly what would happen.
What felt like another eternity passed before a doctor came out and Pietro immediately ran over to get them, make them, to tell him something and only bar
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Don't Leave Pietro MaximoffxReader
A smile followed by an “I love you.” Two of the most beautiful things Pietro had ever experienced.
And then it was ruined by the sound of a gunshot.
The smile disappeared and the words were punctuated by a spray of blood and he could have sworn his heart was ripping in two.
That was a month ago and the effects of yet another HYDRA attack were still felt; you had yet to wake up from the coma you’d slipped into.
The wound shouldn’t have been fatal; it shouldn’t have. Yet something about it had caused your body to force you into a catatonic state and nothing was waking you up. And you were getting weaker with each passing day but no one could figure out why.
But Pietro refused to acknowledge that fact. To him, you were just saving your energy so that you would have plenty to spare on spending time with him when you woke up. That was the only explanation that made sense.
“Dragă I’m back,” he said softly as he entered your room.
As
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Reassured Bruce BannerxReader
“I think we should break up.”
Never before in your life had you felt so cold; not even when the Avengers had been fighting Ultron and you thought you were staring death in the face.
No. Because even then, you wouldn’t be leaving anyone; leaving Bruce; by choice. But this was a different matter.
“Wh-what?” you finally managed to ask, although your voice was airy and made it clear how hard you found it to breathe.
Bruce looked away from you, unable to take the pain in your eyes. “I said…I think we should break up.”
“But-… Why?? Where is this coming from?” You couldn’t keep the tears in your eyes from showing in your voice. “I thought you loved me…”
The heartbreak he could hear from you ruined any plans he had of being firm in his decision.
“Of course I do!”
“Then why-“
“Because I can’t give you what you deserve!”
His sudden outburst stunned you into s
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Talking Body Makoto TachibanaxReader
The sound of music reached Makoto’s ears and dragged his attention away from the piles of papers and books in front of him.
It wasn’t a rare occurrence for you to play music in the apartment that the two of you shared, but rarely did you play it loud enough for him to hear from another room. And with that fact in mind, curiosity got the better of him enough to make him abandon his studying for the time being to see what you were doing.
As he peeked into the kitchen, what he saw wasn’t quite was he was expecting.
The way you were dancing could only be described as erotic; the sway of your hips, the way you rolled your stomach, how you ran your hands over your body…there was literally no other word for it. Literally.
And there would also be no other word to describe the feeling pooling in his gut than arousal. Normally he’d have left by now to give you your privacy since he knew you sometimes got embarrassed when someone saw you dancing but he was rooted to
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No Complaints Pietro MaximoffxReader
It was a rule within the Avengers HQ that every Friday, at precisely 7PM, the third training room on the first floor was to be left alone. It was even included in the orientation speech given to new recruits.
Leaving the room vacant at this particular time was a well-known fact to everyone; except Pietro Maximoff and you. As far as the two of you were concerned, you just got extremely lucky every week.
So when 7PM rolled around on Friday, the two of you made your way to the (in your minds) always empty training room.
“What song would you like to start with this week, dragă?” Pietro asked as the two of you walked into the room.
A humming noise was his first response as you made your way over to the boom box left against the wall. “I’m not sure. Something that makes me want to spin and jump. What do you think?”
The Sokovian chuckled. “Whatever you want, dragă.”
You shot him a smile before plugging in your phone and beginning to search t
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Studying Blues Part 2 DenmarkxReader
Tick, tick, tick.

Tick, tick, tick.
Mathias’s finger twitched.
Tick, tick, tick.
And his knee started bobbing.
Tick, tick, ti-
OH MY GOD WOULD THAT STUPID TICKING NEVER END?!?!
When Mathias agreed to go with you to the testing center for emotional support, he knew you’d be anxious while you waited to go in. What he hadn’t known was that he’d be super mega anxious waiting for you to finish your exam; and you had a time window of four hours. How Would He Survive?!
But while he would whine and mope and pout at you later for the anxiety he was feeling, he would at the same time totally admit that it was worth it to help you feel better. Cause he loved you and this wasn’t the worst thing he’d be willing to do for you.
It did suck pretty bad though.
When he saw you come out of the testing room, Mathias shot to his feet, shuffling back and forth on them as he watched you go get your results and then walk over to him. He only managed to stay quiet lo
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Studying Blues DenmarkxReader
A distressed whine echoed through the apartment, making its way to Mathias’ ears and causing him to chuckle; albeit sympathetically.
You were in the middle of studying for an exam; and a pretty big one at that. However, your motivation was dropping and your anxiety was rising and the moments where you actually felt good about your progress were few and far between. And all your Danish boyfriend could do was offer kisses and cuddles and hugs cause we all know those are the only things he’d stay still for. Even the word studying makes him antsy.
Your head was on your desk and buried under your arms, as if you wanted to escape from the world, when Mathias entered the room you studied in.
“Need any help, babe?”
“Yes. A bullet to the head would do nicely.”
Mathias snorted and went over to rub your back. “You might have to ask someone else for help, cause that’s the one thing I can’t do.”
“You’re absolutely
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MakotoxReader Birthday Drabble Series
3: Family Surprise
Despite your attempts to wheedle something out of Makoto, his answer about what he wanted to do for his birthday remained the same. Oh well. Just meant things would be a little easier for you.
So you got him to agree to go to lunch with you to his favorite restaurant and then texted his mom while he was in the bathroom to let her know the plan.
You’d already made arrangements with his family to have them come up for part of his birthday. He hadn’t seen them in several months because his classes and job had been keeping him busy and you knew he missed them. So you figured that at least part of the day should be spent with his family.
You opted to drive the two of you to the restaurant so he’d have to have his eyes closed.
Makoto chuckled, his eyes shut, as you drove. “I know where we’re going, why are my eyes closed?”
“You’ll see,” you said with a laugh, pulling into the lot and parking. You hurried out and
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CIRL ChibiI!Italy BrothersxReader
Baby fever.
Why, oh why, did you have baby fever?! You were single; had been for some time now; so why did you want babies so badly?! It’s not like you could have a baby alone, let alone take care of one.
But unfortunately for you, your hormones or whatever weren’t aware of that and so continued to torment you with wanting something you really weren’t ready for.
With grumbles of annoyance leaving you, you made your way to your bedroom to fall onto your bed face-down. Maybe you could fall asleep and escape these feelings for a little while. Watch, with your luck, you’ll have all the baby dreams.
--Several Hours Later—
The sound of quiet giggling invaded your dreams. Blinking a few times, you yawned and stretched as you glanced at the clock on your nightstand. Apparently you’d slept longer than you’d expected to.
More giggles reached your ears and you sat up, much more awake and alert than a moment ago. Why were you hearing giggling? Did y
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Pocketsized! Prussia x Reader
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You had been dusting off your shelves early one morning, showing off your antique china given to you by your mother as a gift before you moved to Germany.
You were majoring in linguistics and had the confidence in your own language skills to move into a foreign land and use German to the best of your abilities. After years of studying you were proud to say you could speak it fluently and could understand even the most rapid of speakers. This had been your dream for so long and now you were finally able to transfer over and finish your studies here too.
While you were cleaning through the china cabinet however you could still see the disappoint in your mother's eyes but the happiness for you too. She had wanted you to get married, settle down, and have at least two kids. You told her to leave that to your reckless brother so you wouldn't have anything to tie you down as you chased these dreams and lived a successful
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Stories from Under the Oak Tree (Kise x Reader)
Spring was the season of change. Brought in by dancing winds, Spring crept up quietly only to reveal itself with a flourish of pink tinted cherry blossoms. You took in a deep breath, clutching your bag even tighter to your side. He tried to talk to me again today.
You reminded yourself that it was spring. The season of change. The two of you weren’t middle schoolers at Teikō Junior High anymore, you were both full fledged high schoolers accepted at Kaijō High. You promised yourself you wouldn’t have anything to do with him anymore. Yet even the winds of change wouldn’t sway your heart from your resolve, you were just going to have to avoid him. No matter what.
You’d finally gotten to your house, practically holding your breath as you passed your neighbor’s house. Some things in life were completely and utterly unavoidable; he just happened be the king of that list- especially considering: A. You went to the same school; B. You
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Kise Ryouta/Reader ~ Agrypnia
Agrypnia
(n.) persistent loss of sleep; insomnia; sleeplessness.
His phone’s obnoxious ringing pulled him out of the realm of his dreams, where he was about to put the golden ring around one of your middle fingers after saying his sincere wedding vow. The blond shut his eyes tighter, wanting the phone call to be done with once and for all, as his right hand searched for the damned communication device. Just who makes a phone call in the middle of the night? He was way too tired to even guess. After a couple of failed tries, he got hold of it, flipped it open, pressed the assigned button to answer it, and brought it to his ears.
“Hello?” he asked sleepily, his cheek pressed to his soft feather pillow and his grip on reality starting to loosen and let him fall into the chasm of slumber once again.
He could only hear quick breathing for a couple of seconds and was about to end the supposed communication until the person on the other line finally spoke up. “R
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Bedtime Stories [Mommy!Reader x Daddy!Kise]
"You're my happily, ever after."
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Tea? Check.
Kids in bed? Check.
Adorable husband? Not checked.
"Where is that dork?" You muttered under your breath, placing your mug on the bedside table. You reached over and checked the time on your phone.
10:04pm
Kise was usually home around 9:30-45, and he wasn't usually this late. Your plump, pink lips formed a small pout and you debated whether or not you should text him. Deciding to give it just a few more minutes, you took another brief look at your phone, a small smile stretching across your lips as you looked at your wallpaper.
It was a photo of you and Kise with your 6 year old son, Tooru, and your little 4 year old girl, Yuki, at DisneyWorld in front of Cinderella's Castle. You were standing beside him on your tip-toes, pressing a kiss to his cheek as he smiled, leaning into your touch. Yuki was on Kise's shoulders, her tiny hands resting atop the ears of his Mickey Mouse hat, a smile so big on her fa
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Sunshine [Kise Ryouta x Reader]
A quiet, merry hum left your lips as you slid open the draw, pulling it out towards you. Kise’s sweetly spiced cologne wafted from the neat piles of folded shirts, and you gently bounced on the balls of your bare feet in excitement as you dug eager fingers between the soft folds of cotton. You continued to hum while carefully sifting through the many choices you had this particular Saturday morning, though always being sure that you did not disturb your slumbering boyfriend. Peering into the open draw, you smiled as your fingers closed on your favourite t-shirt. Pulling it out, you held it up triumphantly in front of you. It was simple enough; a warm, close-knit cotton, butter-yellow in colour. With a quick glance over to the bed, you reassured yourself that Kise was still fast asleep before pulling your own shirt over your head and replacing it with Kise’s. Once finished, you smoothed your palms over the material, a giddy grin finding it’s way onto your lips.
At firs
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Languages {Kise / Reader}
"(L/N)cchi~ Please talk to me!~" 
Geez, this was the 67th time today. He just wouldn't stop, would he?
You are (L/N) (F/N) and you are a 1st year at Kaijou High.
You were also almost always seen with another 1st year trying to get your attention.
Kise Ryouta. That was his name. He's been doing this ever since you 'saved him' from his fangirls. AKA You were bothered by the noise they were making and 'politely' told them to shut up and leave. Which includes forcefully shoving a pack of girls out of the classroom and a deadly aura surrounding you. Apparently, this was enough to make the blonde haired boy obsessed with you and follow you around the campus like a small puppy following its owner.
You were the smartest student in your class, probably even smarter than the 3rd years. You wouldn't boast of it, as you were a quiet person. And like any 1st honor student, you were always bombarded with questions from other students asking if their answers were correct and asking if you could
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Deep {Kise / Reader}
A/N: I did this in school, so I apologize if it's boring for you! But, still, I hope you enjoy :3
WARNING: VERY SHORT
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(L/N) (F/N)
The name had a pleasant ring to it. It was a calming sound to him, but at the same time, it excited him so much. If he didn't see her shiny (h/l) (h/c) hair and beautiful (e/c) orbs for a day, he would go mad. Her soft (s/t) skin felt like pure heaven to his touch, as if it was a drug that he couldn't stop taking. As if he couldn't become cleansed of it. Her voice was enticing, as if she was a siren luring him into her trap.
The blonde haired boy has heard the magnificent tune of her song just a few days ago, in the music room of Kaijou High. The normally quiet girl looked so passionate and confident while expressing her feelings through song, as if nothing could ruin her moment. But, sadly, the moment was short lived. The lovestruck boy leaned too much on the door, and it creaked. The girl immediately stopped her singing and flinched.
She turned around an
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Models (Part One) - Kise Ryouta x Reader
Note - Kise x Model!Actress!Reader.
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“Come on (Name)! Give us a nice smile!”
You did as told, ignoring the squeals of the camera crew. You see, you were a model and a part time actress well known for your striking (e/c) eyes.
“Oh, oh! Give us a smoulder now! Yes, that’s perfect, absolutely perfect! Everyone will love that seductive look in your eyes!” Yep, people definitely loved your eyes. It was a little embarrassing, really, but you were glad that your eyes were making everyone happy. You were a rather humble model. Although when in front of the camera, you were calm and collected, when your loving fans greeted you, they often caused you to blush in modesty.
You were brought back to your senses when your manager said, “(Name), guess what?!”
“Hm? What?” You asked calmly. Even your personality changed to that of a calm, confident perso
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Don't Cry - Kise Ryouta x Reader
Your finger hovered over the green button on the screen of your phone, and you blinked back the tears the best you could. Should you really call him? Nobody else was here except for you, and the silence was going to make you explode. You hastily made a decision, pressed the button, and lifted the phone to your ear.
After a few dial tones, a cheerful voice picked up. “(name)-cchi, what’s up? It’s rare for you to call me!”
“Kise…” You’d started out by saying his name, but your voice broke at the end and you cursed how disgusting you sounded. “Kise…” Trying again wasn’t any good either, and your body burned in humiliation. Your vision became even more blurred.
Something in his tone changed as you tried not to let any of your choking gasps into the phone. “(name)-cchi? Are you crying?” There was a short pause before an urgent sentence left him and the line went dead: “I’ll be over right away.
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So I realize that it's been a good minute since I've posted anything of any kind on here and I apologize for that. The writing mojo completely disappeared and I had to adult a lot. I have a new job that I've been at since November and I have a boyfriend, so a lot of my time is taken up.

I can't say that any earth-shattering story ideas have come to me, but I have felt an urge to write again so hopefully I'll be able to think of something within a reasonable time frame. I'm leaning towards either my Red vs. Blue stories or something from CIRL. If you have any ideas you'd like to see written out, let me know. I'll see what I can do.

I thank you all for your patience and welcome those of you new to the bluerose family.

Later, gators.

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So I'm Morgan. I honestly didn't expect this account to be almost all fanfiction, but that's what it's become.

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And now my Youtube account! www.youtube.com/user/bluerose2… I do Let's Plays now of all shapes and sizes.

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