Counting Stars - Switzerland x Reader - CuteCounting StarsA Switzerland x Reader StoryThe stars above glittered like diamonds in a sea of dark blue and each moment you peered through the lens at them, a new sound of astonishment slipped from your mouth. Your eyes were wide and seemed to reflect the glitter of the sky as you turned about to enthuse your oldest friend about the spectacle. But Switzerland never seemed interested in it all, that had been one of the sore points from you friendship – you’d gone away to study the stars elsewhere and he’d not understood why you would risk so much so far from home.“WOW! You were right Switzy, the view here is so mu
~Roses and Candles~ A Spain x Reader One ShotTwilight began to disappear and you tried to suppress a yawn but it escaped your lips regardless. Your boyfriend, Antonio, chuckled and pulled you closer into the warmth of his chest. You looked up at him with drooping eyes which you're positive were not very attractive. His emerald eyes glowed as the sun dimmed. He leaned down and kissed you sweetly."Mi amor, you should probably get some sleep."You nodded slightly and he picked you up bridal style from your seat on the bench and carried you into the house. Your arms were wrappedtightly around his neck and your head laid on his collarbone. You could hear his steady, repetitive heartbeat and the sound lulled you to sleep. He set you on the bed and pulled the covers over you. He kissed you softly on the lips and let himself out. You had been spellbound with the Spaniard from the first moment his lips touched yours. Then first time he asked you out, you were a little wary because you th
FrancexReader: Persuasion.“Mon Cher~!” Francis called from your lawn. You briefly looked out your bedroom window, two stories up. A smile curved your lips as you leaned on the window ledge to stare down at him. “I'm guessing you want something?” You laughed and Francis waved. “Oui~ Come down here!” “Non.” You shook your head, observing your French friend. “What? Why not!” “Because I've got to get stuff to do. I can't have you distracting me.” “But-!” “There's not 'buts' about it. I've got work. Maybe later?” “Really?” He asked eagerly. “No.&rdq
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