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Well,ehm,there is a bit of language here and I didn't if I should put that warning things,so that's it. Enjoy!

Romania x Reader

You were currently talking with Italy and Germany about your older sister,Hungary. You were (name) Hedervary,the personification of Budapest.

And this was her birthday party,you watched with (e/c) eyes as she greeted some of her friends,but you were distracted by Italy
"Ve~ I'm very happy for Miss Hungary! She's such a beautiful and kind girl!"
"Ja,she really is,she even helped me to handle you,Italy" agreed Germany "You are lucky to have a sister like her" the German said looking down at you.
You smiled at him

RomaniaXReader: Yes

RomaniaXReader: Yes

"You better not screw this up!" Hungary said with a pan in her hand already while glaring daggers at Romania who looked nervous as hell.

"Shut up Elizaveta!" Vlad said and glared back at the Hungarian. Romania was dressed in a dashing black suit and he had a bundle of red roses in on hand and his other hand in his pocket where a small box was safely secured. Vladimir's thoughts were racing fast through his head. He felt the tie he wore tighten around his neck more. The sound of someone coming down the stairs broke the silence. You came down wearing a beautiful red strapless dress, almost reaching your knees. The top hugg

RomaniaXReader- Dancing With Monsters"I don't care what you were doing young lady!" An angry woman's voice shouted. "Go to your room!"

"Please, just let me expl-" The girl taking the verbal abuse begged.

"Now!" Her mother cut her off again.

The girl sighed, defeated, and slowly climbed the stepped to her room, locking the heavy door behind her.

"Why won't she listen?" She asked herself, laying down on her unmade bed and folding her hands behind her head. "I didn't even do anything, I just watched."

The saddened girl, who we'll call _____ from now on, let out another destressed sigh.

_____ closed her eyes for a long moment, only opening them when she felt a cold chill enter

Protect You :RomaniaXReader: Protect You

You were six years old when you first met him.

You had been crying in the park, having escaped from some bullies who had been teasing you about how you believed in all sorts of magical things—faeries, dragons, vampires, the like. Your house was only a block away from the park and your parents were "busy" people, so they let you just wander around without a care. It took you a few years to realize that they just

RomaniaXReader: Funny Love

RomaniaXReader: Funny Love

"__________?" Romania said peeking into your room. You didn't answer as you were under your covers trying to block out his voice. "__________?" he said again and climbed on to the bed and poked your back.

"Leave me alone," you grumbled your grip on the sheets tightened. You were tired and you just wanted to take a nap.

"Aw why?" he said and poked the side of your stomach again.

"Stop," you said jerking away.

"__________," he said. You pulled off the covers.

"What," you said clearly annoyed.

"Why are you like that?" he asked.

"Like what?" you said.

"Your acting mean!" Romania said.

"No I'm not!"

"Yes you

Let Me Help (RomaniaxReader)Let Me Help
RomaniaxReader

You hummed quietly to yourself as you sliced the tops off of strawberries to dip in chocolate that was sitting in a small pot over a stove flame. Your good friend, Vladimir, was coming over for a movie marathon that had been planned weeks in advance. You would cover snacks, Vlad would pick the movies.

A knock was heard at the door before it was swung open. "(F/n)!" Vlad called through your empty house.

With a small laugh you told him you were in the kitchen and that you'd be out in just a moment. Distracted by thoughts of the strawberry-blonde boy from Romania, you forgot about the sharp knife in your hand an

Reader X Romania *Request* Horror MoviesRequest for Aly2840!
I hope you like it!
*Some language, as always, and some sorta graphic details in the movies*

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You were really pissed at the calendar. Yeah, sounds pretty crazy, but you couldn't help it. Halloween was on a WEDNESDAY. That was impossible! Going to school after going trick-or-treating, staying up til two in the morning, gorging yourself on candy? No. Nope, nope, nope, nope. It cannot be so. You denied it.

You were walking home from school on that accursed Wednesday, passing everyone's "Spooky" looking houses. The occasional fake spiderweb here and there, Styrofoam tombstones, and windsocks scattered across each lawn.

Vampire!Romania x Reader - Piano Lust Pt. 1

I would usually wake up in the morning and expect another piano lesson from one of my greatest, but also strictest teacher ever. Mr. Roderich Edelstein or Mr. Austria is what I liked to call him. My mother made me take piano lessons, and a friend of hers suggested him. As I said before, Mr. Austria was an excellent piano teacher, and he's been my piano teacher ever since I was a young girl. Since he's very strict, he makes me wake up every morning at 6AM and come over to his house and have our piano lessons. Today was the exact opposite.

I slept in, and I was also running a bit late. "Crap, I'm late! I'm late!" I whispered to myself as I bur

Vampire!Romania x Reader - Piano Lust Pt. 2

"Hey (Name)! Over here!" I turn around to see Vladimir, my best friend. We were both twelve at the time, and we were both in his house, and he was giving me a tour.

"Yes?" I nonchalantly answered. He then grabs my hand and leads me over to a black grand piano in the far end of the room. "A piano? But I can't play-"

"It's okay, you don't have to play." He sat down on the piano bench and motioned me forward. I sat beside him. "Sit on my lap." He ordered.

"Why should I?" I reluctantly replied. I crossed my arms and gave him the shoulder look.

"Just sit on my lap, woman. I don't care how fat you are; just sit on my damn lap!" He commanded. Hi

Reading Late (RomaniaXReader)He hadn't really ever read books that weren't about magic before. It was something he'd never once thought he would do. However here he was, non-magic related book in hand, preparing to read.

He made long strides as he passed through the rows of books and towards the seating areas. An old, worn chair sat up against the window and curled upon it was none other than _____. Vlad smiled a little as he walked towards you. Seating himself in the chair across from you, he opened the first page.

The library was silent as per usual and the little ray of lights falling across your pages made the reading experience so much better. Once or twice, Vlad

Te Iubesc [Romania x Reader]

Vladímir sighed as he stared out the window of his majestic castle. Everything was so perfect for him, or at least that's what everyone around him thought. He had everything going for him; he had the good looks, the property, the cars, the money. He had everything, but at the same time he had nothing. The Romanian man had some down-sides about him that none of his friends would talk about, like how he was short for a man his age, or how he's never been able to keep a steady relationship, and even how he's never allowed himself to go past first base with any of the girls he's been with, even though he had a legitimate reason (of which n

Vampire!Romania x Reader - Piano Lust Pt. 3

"No! Not F natural, F sharp!" Vladimir yells at me for the 1,000th time. He's been shouting and yelling at me for the whole entire lesson and I'm sick of it. "How does Austria handle teaching you? It's not like you're getting far," He criticizes.

My brain is having a headache from his constant nagging voice. I've just had enough of his way of teaching. I stood up from the bench and looked him in the eye. "Look Vladimir, I just came and agreed to stay at your goddamn castle for my piano lessons. I didn't just come here and waste my time listening to your constant nagging about my useless skills. Now just shut up and give me my damn piano less

I'll Protect You Romania X Reader

"God it's so dark I can't see my hand in front of my face." Romania held tightly to your hand. "I know they're trying to give the illusion of an old catacomb, but really they could have given us a little more light in here. Maybe some old torches or something you know?" As the two of you turned a sharp corner, an animatronic skeleton leapt from its grave at you causing you to shriek in horror. Romania laughed. "Really, again? That's the third time you've gotten scared, and we've only just started. He was right, you'd been walking through this dinky haunted catacomb attraction less than five minutes and you'd done nothing but scream.

Kiss of Fate: Romania and ReadKiss of Fate: Romania and Reader:

You crept down the hall, listening for the crinkling of wrappers and the sound of candy being hungrily devoured. Your husband Vladimir had snuck off with the bag of Halloween candy and trick-or-treating would start soon.

“Vladimir?” you asked.

Then you heard the crumple of paper, quick shuffle of weight, and a foot accidently hitting against the door. It had come from the hall closet.

You leaned against the closet door. You couldn’t hear anything, but a gut feeling made you reach for the door knob.

The door swung open and on the floor surrounded by candy wrappers and making candy cor

:~RomaniaxReader: Rumors~: You stood, arms crossed and a dark scowl on your face, in front of a large 1800's mansion. One with gargoyle statues hanging off of platforms and a large iron gate keeping out nosey intruders. You couldn't believe that you let your idiotic friends; Mathias, Alfred, and Gilbert talk you into going into this forbidden looking place. Well, it was more like you were the only one going in.

"I can't believe you three are making me do this," you said, wrinkling your nose in disgust as a bat flew out of one of the many window shutters. The Danish man known as Mathias chuckled and leaned his elbow on your shoulder.

"Oh, come on. You were the one

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Romania x Reader ~ Halloween Party

by ~AkitaSadure, Aug 17, 2012, 4:11:42 AM
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Alfred's mansion wasn't far away. In fact, it was really close to the apartment lot that you happen to live in.
The sunny afternoon, when you came back from your work at your office, the first thing you noticed when you stepped into the warm place was that you stepped on something rather...soft .
The moment you took off your foot from the thing, a colourful envelope came into view. It couldn't be from the post, since it was Sunday, and letters weren't given out that day. You recognised it as an invitation to a party once you reached for it.
Furthermore, you read it was from America, who goes by the human name of Alfred, inviting you for "A Totally Awesome Halloween Party! It's even more awesome than Gilbert!...Sorry dude."
So here you were, wearing a ripped and dark, long dress of a Lady-in-Waiting, which looked rather good on you, you had to admit. Your hair were done up in a simple updo, with a few small plaits sticking out from behind. Your shoes were simple navy ballerina shoes.
You carried a medium-sized chocolate cake for Alfred, as a thank you for the invitation – after all, he didn't have to do so, since you're not really a country.
As you reached the mansion, the door was swung open (to the inside) and a very hyper American came into view. He was wearing a Superman costume. ((A/N: Well, wasn't that obvious? >.>))
-Yo, dudette! C'mon in! – He moved away and you entered, revealing heaps of people here already, dressed up as trolls, zombies, witches and all sorts of 'scary' creatures. You passed the cake to Alfred, who seemed pretty happy according to this.

~*Le time Skip*~

You quietly drank your champagne, watching slow dancers twirl around the floor. Roderich and Elizabeta were your favourite. Suddenly, two strong arms wrapped around your waist, and turned you around swiftly.
You faced a pair of crimson eyes, shining brightly.
-Well, well, well... – He sing-sung, his grin getting wider, a small fang appearing from his lips, his strawberry blonde hair messy as usual.
-Vladimir. Hmmm, what a nice surprise. – You laughed lightly. He was dressed up as a Dracula, with a black, long collar standing up. His small hat at the side of his head was still present.
He took your hand and pressed his cold, but soft lips on it.
-Would you like a dance? – He looked into your (e/c) orbs and grinned, showing his perfectly white teeth.
-Why, yes, I'd love to. – You smiled also and let him pull you onto the dance floor gently.
You soon found yourself twirling slowly in the strong arms of the man you loved for a long time now.
As the song ended, a very fast folk-like one was put on, and soon, everyone started dancing quickly to the beat, twirling, spinning, running...and swapping partners. You ended up dancing with Toni, also called Spain, as Vladimir danced with Bella, or known as Belgium.
-You seem to be liking Vlad, aren't you, seniorita? – Toni asked cheerfully, as your cheeks turned scarlet. –You know, it's pretty obvious~ - He sing-sung.
-Really? – You asked, clearly surprised as Toni let you go and you did three spins, coming back to him.
-Si, si~ Everyone talks about it now! – He laughed and twirled you again, this time holding onto your waist.
-I would have never guessed! – You couldn't stop the happy aura of the Spaniard affecting you also.
-That amigo clearly likes you too~ - He smiled, his emerald eyes sparkling.
You blushed again and found yourself twirling beside Bella, who laughed and soon, you were dancing with Vladimir once again. You smiled at him as he placed his hands on your waist.

~*Le Time Skip...Again*~

You sipped your champagne again, this time accompanied with Vladimir, who laughed and talked with you, keeping you company.
-Hey, _______... – He coughed a little to get your attention.
-Hmmm? What's up? – You smiled.
-Would you like to visit my country someday?
-Oh! Of course I would! Sounds very interesting! – You nodded excitedly.
Suddenly, a pair of soft lips set upon yours. You quickly melted into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck as he wrapped his around your waist. You stepped closer to him, trying to get closer. You dug your fingers into his hair and all too soon, he broke away, grinning madly, his fang shining more than usual.
-Would you like to visit Dracula's mansion? – He murmured.
You laughed.
-Of course.