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Like We Used To Spain x Reader x Netherlands
I can feel her breath as she's sleeping' next to me,
Sharing pillows and cold feet.
She can feel my heart, fell asleep to its beat,
Under blankets and warm sheets.
Antonio POV
I woke up and looked at my side. It was my (y/n). She was sleeping peacefully, her head in my chest. Her (e/c) fluttered open and she smiled.
"Good Morning Toni" You said closing your eyes again.
"Good Morning Mi Amor!" I said cheerfully and wrapped my arms around her.
"Ti Amo (y/n)"
"Ti Amo, Toni." You giggled and slept some more
If only I could be in that bed again...
If only it were me instead of him...
Antonio sighed...you were now gone from his grasp. No m
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Like We Used To (America x Reader x Russia)
I can feel her breath as she's sleeping next to me,
Sharing pillows and cold feet.
She can feel my heart fell asleep to its beat,
Under blankets and warm sheets.
Alfred lightly traced the edge of the glass, whiskey half-gone. A light, nostalgic smile graced his face; the way you breathed in your sleep was so cute to him. Inhale through the mouth, exhale through the nose. Sometimes a little snore came out. Cute.
He remembered the way you would rub your cold feet against his legs, shivers running down his spine at how they felt like ice. But he didn't mind. He loved the way you wrapped your legs around his, even with your ice block fe
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Denmark x Reader: Please Remember Who I Used To Be
I'm lost, so lost...will I be able to see the sky again?
Oh please, one more day
Everyday was painful. You walked around with fake smiles and forced laughs. Couldn't there be one more day like there used to be? Spend the day with the crazy Danish man you fell in love with. The one who pulled you out of the hole of darkness. The one who gave you everything. The one who broke your heart.
After you walked in on your boyfriend sleeping with another girl. Your best friend to be exact. You were mortified. You ran out of the house after leaving a sloppy note stating that you two were through, while tears ran down your face. You went back to your p
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This is a short, short literally short piece for Denmark. That little Danish goodness. I want some.
Not to mention I ate Cheese Danish the other day, so I feel like I was eating Denmark. And oh damn, he was pretty yummy.
I do not own Denmark's character nor Hetalia, it all belongs to Himaruya Hidekaz. I, however, own the storyline and the plot.
DEDICATIONS:
BritishIslesDame -- You've always been there for me, friend! This is for you, and a toast to our RPs that we do! We both enjoy Denmark, and I'm really happy to have you as a watcher!
Not to mention I ate Cheese Danish the other day, so I feel like I was eating Denmark. And oh damn, he was pretty yummy.
I do not own Denmark's character nor Hetalia, it all belongs to Himaruya Hidekaz. I, however, own the storyline and the plot.
DEDICATIONS:
BritishIslesDame -- You've always been there for me, friend! This is for you, and a toast to our RPs that we do! We both enjoy Denmark, and I'm really happy to have you as a watcher!
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Dude, my food's burning. We can have sexy time after I eat my pasta. My pasta, bro. MY PASTA!