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1. bluerose269 - Turtle Parade (Spain x Reader) - http://fav.me/d5rjtap
2. 1meh8 - Icelandic Stereotypes (Iceland x Reader) - http://fav.me/d5pg8of
3. ObsessiveOtaku46 - The Effects of Chocolate (Switzerland x Reader) - htt
Somewhere in New Orleans ch 2As Equius was lead out into the night, he felt a little more sober, the high feeling lifting from him like steam from asphalt in the summer. He caught up with Kanaya, finally, her movements quick and fluid.
"So... how do you know my name? I don't think I've introduced myself." Equius implored, feeling like he was speaking a little slow, regardless of his sobering sensation.
"Nepeta spoke your name when she was pulling you 'back to earth'", Kanaya giggled, not letting on that she was the one causing his trance. She took his hand and began leading him through the streets. He looked around at the lights and stars. Everything seemed to have frozen in time, nothing moving except for the crawling of the vines up the older houses. The streets, of course, were filled with moving people, but it felt as though it were in a dream. Nothing else existed except for the hand that held his. Nothing mattered except for the smile she gave him and her bright gree
FrancexReader: The Country of Love
As the plane landed you looked out the window. It was your first time out of the country. Living and studying in France seemed like a dream to you. The family you were staying with the Bonnefoys. They were supposed to be waiting for you at the airport.
You picked up your luggage and went to search for Mrs. Bonnefoy.
However when you left the plane you didn't see anyone fitting the picture of Mrs. Bonnefoy. Instead you saw a handsome man with shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. He had a cardboard sign with your name on it tucked under his arm while he was flirting with some girls.
"Ahem," you said clearing your throat to get his attention.
He turned and gave you a charming smile. Well at least you thought he was trying to be charming, but in reality you found it overwhelmingly creepy. "Bonjour, mon chéie," he said to you. "Qu'est-ce que une belle femme comme vous faites ici?"
"Umm, I can only speak English," you said.
"Ohonhonhon, a foreigner," he said, "Now please tell me w
Un roti de Cupidon"Patron.. je suis pas sûr que ça soit une si bonne idée..."
Un bruissement d'ailes presque froufroutant sur sa gauche le fit se retourner d'un bond, mais il ne put percevoir qu'un bref mouvement du coin de l'oeil. Ils étaient rapides, bien trop rapides. Jamais le vieux ne réussirait. De nouveau ce bruit soyeux, semblable à des ailes de tourterelles, mais bien plus proche. Dans son esprit il pouvait les voir, tournant au dessus de sa tête comme autant de vautours prêts à la curée.
Le bruit assourdi des détonations résonna et tout autour d'Emmanuel une pluie de plumes commença à virevolter tandis que cinq bruits sourds accompagnaient la chute d'autant de corps autour de lui.
"Ramasse les, petit. On a encore du boulot."
Avec une grimace mi admirative, mi dégoûtée, le jeune homme se mit au travail, enfilant des lourds gants de cuir pour se protéger. Son sup
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