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England x  Reader: Guardian Angel With quite a number of Victorian facts and stuff Victorian Era. London, Great Britain. My Guardian Angel Dear Angel ever at my side, how lovely you must be--- To leave your home in heaven, to guard a child like me. When I'm far away from home, or maybe hard at play-- I know you will protect me, from harm along the way. Your beautiful and shining face, I see not, though you're near. The sweetness of your lovely voice, I cannot really hear. When I pray, you're praying too, Your prayer is just for me. But ,when I sleep you never do, You're watching over me. --psalm 91:11-12                

Male! Country! Belarus x Human! Reader Luggage tags. Short fluff           Belarus could not help but raised an eyebrow when he saw what you were holding in your palm after dashing out from one of those duty free shops selling super expensive but interesting gizmos in the airport.            ' Don't check in your luggage yet,' You panted and handed out one of the luggage tags that you were holding, signaling the Belorussian male to attach the tag onto his luggage box , ' You can identify your luggage box easily if you attach these bright coloured little beauties onto your dull luggage.'            ' Not your bag!' He read the sentence

Italy x Rome! Reader: Modeling for you            ' No,' Without a second of hesitation, you answered the Italy with a big fat "no" when he approached you with an adoring smile plastered on his face, his curls bouncing in mid-air as if it was trembling with excitement.            ' But I haven't asked you yet!' he whined, and shook your arm vigorously with such strength that you could never imagine it coming from the coward Italian nation. You bet Germany would be surprised by his now so powerful strength too.            ' You have been asking me to pose for you for the, what, past two weeks I think, so I know what are you trying to ask

China x Beijing! Reader: Inches of Paradise With overwhelming amount of history. I hoped to ensure the neutrality of the historical events happened. Please acknowledge me if you find those events inaccurate or not neutral enough since I don't want this fic provoking arguments about certain events mentioned. Sorry for making it sounding so serious. A pretty sad story about how personifications could not do things according to their wills and act like puppets. Though it's a China reader-insert, he appears only at the last part of the fic so I am sorry for that! Actually it's more like a Hetalia sad story then a reader-insert. I am really sorr

BTT x Tutor! Reader : Biology School theme            Being one of the top students in science, it did make sense for your Biology teacher to ask you to tutor some students who had bad grades in their past tests.            But what didn't make sense was that those students you were tutoring were the notorious Bad Touch Trio, the three most popular guys at school who were also known for being pervert-minded. Though you were having quite a good relationship with all of them, you weren't looking forward for being stuck in the very same room with the trio until they had finished the revision and pass the quiz that your teacher had prepared

Belarus x reader: Like a Magnet Warning: Yuri included, i.e. girl x girl material within the fic(unless you, reader-chan,  are a boy_ Lyrics from the vocaloid song 'magnet' included. 束縛して　もっと必要として 愛しいなら執着を見せつけて 「おかしい」のが　たまらなく好きになる 行けるトコまで行けばいい&#

Russia x Moscow! Reader: addiction At the time of Soviet Union. Russia is used in the text to represent Ivan/USSR/Russia Belarus is used in the text to represent Natalia / Belarus （though she was part of the USSR at that time） China is used in the text to represent Yao/China/PRC Sino-Soviet Treaty of Friendship, Alliance and Mutual Assistance was signed between China and the USSR on the 14th February, 1950. Советско-китайский «Договор о дружб&

America x Washington! Reader: Ordinary Day         You finished work, ran down stairs just to squeeze into a crowded bus for home. You almost felt like you were one of the tunas stuffed in the tin cans that were sold in the supermarket. People around were just like you, catching the last bus for home. A man in suit next to you was busily fiddling his phone, and the woman adjacent to him, who you bet was his wife was talking to someone on the phone. Judging on her tune, that was their child, probably five or six. And she was telling him/her/them to sleep immediately but the one on the other side of the line obviously refused.            It

Finland x Helsinki! Reader: Lullaby Móðir mín í kví, kví Lennä lennä leppäkerttu              ' Sealand, it's time to go to bed,' you smiled sweetly at Sweden's adopted son whose eyes were glued to the television. As usual, he refused to go to bed "so early", like he always said when you tried to tuck him in.              ' No! Aunt Helsinki! Please don't make me go to bed alone in that cold and dark room!' Sealand curled himself into a ball and begged, tears watering his eyes. You frowned. It was so unlike him. As you remembered, Sealand had never been so frightened to go to sleep alone.