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FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P7.)
“[Name]!” Matthew shouted coming to her aid, but freezing in place when he saw her position.
[Name] observed the silence and her face heated up. The tumble had caused her dress to fold over, revealing her pantalets. It was humiliating. Not just because he had seen her undergarments, but he had found out she wore pantalets. Those things were for girls for goodness sake, and she was nineteen; a young woman, wearing something as childish as that. Of course, she knew there were others older than her who still did wear the garment, but they did it out of habit. It wasn’t fashionable for more modern ladies to wear the cloth.
She scrambled to her feet, trying to hide her embarrassing garment. “S-Sorry,” she managed to stutter. “It wasn’t my intention for that to happen.”
Matthew’s face suddenly grew as red as the burning sunset. “N-No…I should’ve made sure there w-were no stray books. Are you alright?” His stutter h
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FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P6.)
Author's Note
The title didn't fit so I had to abbreviate it. *cries* The full title is: "Feelings or Folly."
[Name] pressed her forehead against the door and sighed. Why did men have to be so frustrating? Well, maybe not all of them. Her lips formed a smile as she thought about Alfred.  Mr. Alfred Jones, her wonderful new friend who was tall, funny, relaxed, not to mention handsome. And quite handsome at that. She snapped out of her little daydream and backed away from the burgundy door. Now all she had to do was figure out a way to pass the time.
Her eyes fell on a small stack of books sitting on a roll top desk. She still had to return those. The library wasn’t too far away, and she didn’t want the books to be overdue. Besides, the walk might cool her head.
She found a pen and stray sheet of paper, and left a note for her father, in case he returned home while she was gone. It wasn’t a long walk to the library, certainly not as far as the
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Resurrection (EnglandxReaderXFrance)
There was the scrawny blond, with emerald eyes that reflected the magic and mysteries of the forest. His thin lips always turned into a frown. Always, that is, until he met you. You were the sunshine in his life, the soft golden rays of light that chased away his rainy disposition. You had the laugh, the love, the shimmering smile that warmed his heart and adorned his cheeks with a red velvet. Despite his inability to show it, his feelings belonged to none other than you.
And there was the passionate Frenchman, whose medium length hair tickled your nose whenever you were near him, whose cerulean gaze would melt you into a pool of joy and flattery. To him, you were special, unlike any woman he had ever met before. He had been known for being a vagabond, never staying with one butterfly for more than a fortnight, but you, you tied him down. You tamed the nomad. You stole his heart, and he didn't care; he wanted you to keep it.
The laughs, the tears, the moments of bliss that yo
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Seven Deadly Sins-Lust (FrancexReader) :iconfluppershnupps:Fluppershnupps 24 8
“Steve! Steve! Hey Steve,” you ran towards your blond and scrawny friend, “Guess what I found!”
Steve looked up from his book and sighed. Here you were, acting all excited. You were a few months older than him, but sometimes you acted as if you were a few years younger.
“What is it [Name],” he dogged eared his page and walked off his front porch to meet you.
“James has a diary,” you giggled, “Look, look, he writes EVERYTHING in here.” You handed Steve a small, leather bound book and jumped up and down excitedly, “Read it, read it!”
“Why don’t you read it yourself,” Steve replied, “I don’t want to get caught up in this mess. You should give it back to Bucky.”
You rolled your eyes, “You know I can’t read,” you laughed it off, but it was actually quite a sensitive subject for you. You were born with a minor learning disability, and that
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FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P5.)
Author's Note
The title didn't fit so I had to abbreviate it. *cries* The full title is: "Feelings or Folly."
“Where were you, love,” Arthur pulled away from [Name] and looked her over, checking to make sure she was alright. “I was so worried.”
[Name]’s face was a cherry red, “I-I-I’m fine, thank you. I’m so sorry for having run off like that. I didn’t mean to. I was talking with my friend and it got too dark to go back home. I’m sorry to have worried you, sir.” She stared down at her feet.
Arthur gently lifted up her chin with his hand. “I’m just glad you’re alright.” He held her close again and stroked her hair for a moment.
[Name] stood there, with her cheek pressed against his shoulder. “Um…Mister Kirkland,” she said. “Felicia’s making us tea, and there’s
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Canadian Drawing (Gift) :iconfluppershnupps:Fluppershnupps 3 9
Bruises (Child!AmericaxChild!Reader-Songfic)
I tried to do handstands for you
I tried to do headstands for you
Every time I fell on you yeah every time I fell

"Watch this Alfie!" You called your friend, pining for his attention. You wanted to impress him with your 'skills,' and distract him from the other girls in the front yard. You wanted him to pay attention to you, and only you.
Alfred turned to you, his blue eyes shining with interest as he approached where you were standing. "I'm watching, I'm watching! Do it already!"
You put your hands in the air and took a deep breath. You were going to do it; you were going to show him you were capable of doing a cartwheel. Your stomach twisted the more you thought about it. What if you landed wrong and broke your neck? What if Alfred wasn't impressed? You squeezed your eyes shut and leaned forward, not looking in front for you.
"Aaaaagggh!" You heard Alfred yell. You could also feel him crushed under you, and it wasn't comfortable, not at all. Your legs were tangl
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Keeping You (2P!AmericaxReader-Contest Entry)
They told you to stay away from the attic; Alfred, Arthur, even Matthew took you aside and made sure you knew never to go up there. But did you listen? Hell no. You were always up for an adventure. Whether it was hiking in the Everglades with Alfred, or seeing how high you could go on the Eiffel Tower without chickening out and begging Francis to take you back down, you could always be found doing something daring. You even grew accustomed to eating Arthur’s cooking, which wasn’t half bad when you appreciated his unique sense of taste.
Anyway, the main point is, you were adventurous. You had never before considered going into the attic (it always seemed like a dreary place, full of dust and spiders) but the moment they started telling you not to, you did.
It seemed harmless at first. The only things you really found were embarrassing pictures and a few…questionable items of clothing. But the deeper you dug, the more sinister things became. You found old journals, but
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FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P4.)

Author's Note

The title didn't fit so I had to abbreviate it. *cries* The full title is: "Feelings or Folly."
After going back to Ludwig and speaking with him for a while, [Name] decided it was time for her to go. As much as she wanted to stay and spend time with the tall blond, she figured that her father was worried about her, and she shouldn’t make him get any more gray hairs.
“Are you sure you don’t want me to escort you back,” Ludwig put her shawl around her shoulders.
[Name] smiled, “I’ll be fine, I know the way. Besides you have a shop to take care of. I’ll come back and visit sometime, just to check on Gilbert and…perhaps see you again.” She curtsied and headed down the stairs. She spotted someone standing right in front of the clock shop door.
“Ludwig,” she called, “Um, I think you have a customer. Sha
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Two Way Cuddling (PrussiaxReader-RQ)
Gilbert sat in his usual spot on the bus waiting for a specific girl to come on. His 'friend' [Name] always sat with him, and they'd usually end up teasing one another, fighting, or driving the bus driver crazy. They often got called out for being trouble makers, but he didn't mind. Gilbert actually liked doing things with [Name]. Or Chips, as he called her (just to piss her off) But Gott im himmel*, she was pretty attractive, and saying he didn't like her would be a blatant lie. When Gilbert saw her climb on the bus, his face lit up and he scooted over so she could sit. "Hey Chips! Ready to be awesome?"
The girl glanced at him and grinned as she sat down. “But of course! I’m always ready!” She pumped her fist in the air and even let out a little ‘whoop,’ earning her a few stares. She didn’t care; spending time with Gilbert was one of her favorite things to.
Gilbert laughed with her and ruffled her hair. “Well, you’re in luck becau
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So Long... (Cheater!AmericaxReaderxEngland-RQ)
They were finally engaged. After four years of dating, Alfred had popped the question and she joyfully accepted. In celebration of their love, they decided to take a weekend trip to the Florida Keys. Alfred knew some people there, so they were easily able to reserve a nice hotel room with a beautiful beach view.
They had just arrived at the hotel, and Alfred asked [Name] to wait with the bags while he checked in. She complied and sat down with the two suitcases in front of her.
At the desk, Alfred smiled brightly at the blond behind it, “Yo, Francis,” he greeted, “I’ve finally come. Man it’s been forever.”
“Bonjour mon ami,” the Frenchman declared, “You’re here for the room, oui?”
Alfred nodded, “Yeah, I’m here with [Name], you know…Just a small celebratory vacation.”
“Ah! I got your letter! Congratulations on finally asking. When is the wedding?” Francis smiled at his friend.
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Three Blind Mice (BTTxReaderxEngland-Songfic)
Three blind mice
Three blind mice
You had known Francis, Gilbert, and Antonio for years. The four of you had been in the same classes until middle school, when you joined a different one. The reason being that you didn’t want to have to suffer through another class with them. Needless to say that when you saw them freshman year at high school, you were just about ready to die.
See how they run
See how they run
You couldn’t help but find them attractive. Ninety percent of the school thought so, was one more going to hurt? Puberty had hit all three of them, and in all honesty they didn’t turn out half bad. Captivating eyes, nice bodies…but you were spoken for. People say that middle school relationships NEVER work out, and you could agree in part. You had seen your friends date people they knew, but that usually ended up in unnecessary tears; both sides just weren’t ready for commitment.
Your relationship was
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FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-Victorian AU P3.)
Author's Note
The title didn't fit so I had to abbreviate it. *cries* The full title is: "Feelings or Folly."
[Name] woke to sunlight dancing on her nose and cheeks. She yawned and cuddled into the fresh smelling blanket wrapped around her…Wait a second…Her eyes shot open as she remembered where she was.  Had she just slept in a stranger’s house? She swallowed, getting out of the soft bed, and walked down the hall to Gilbert’s room. She entered and looked over to where Gilbert was. His face was much more peaceful than it had been, and she couldn’t help but smile.
She sat on the edge of the bed. “Time to wake up,” she whispered, moving some hair out of his face. Part of her wanted to chastise herslef about being so improper, but she ignored it and focused on Gilbert’s sleeping face. He was handsome; no doubt about it, with his lips
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FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P2.)
Author's Note
The title didn't fit so I had to abbreviate it. *cries* The full title is: "Feelings or Folly."
[Name] stepped into a pub, immediately hit by the stench of alcohol. The pub was roaring with life if one could call it that. Men were getting themselves drunk, whilst women were…well, a majority of them were prostitutes. [Name] carefully avoided making eye contact with anyone; she didn’t want to be that person.
Finally reaching the bar, [Name] smiled at the bartender, “Excuse me, but is Elisabeth here? And may I speak with her?”
The man let out an acknowledging grunt and pointed to one of the quieter corners of the room. [Name] curtsied in thanks and wove her way through the noisy crowd.
A tipsy man grabbed hold of her dress, to which she stepped on his fingers with her heel causing him to groan in pain. Unladylike, but she wasn’t going
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Story Book Drabbles [Contest Entry]
The pain took a moment to sink in. First there was nothing, and then a burning pierced his side. He fell over, letting out a cry that no one heard; the sounds of shooting were too overwhelming. He had seen so many fall before, some had gotten up; others hadn’t. He was determined to be one of those who walked away; he needed to make it back. Alfred’s hand shook as he pulled a picture from his uniform pocket. It was covered in crimson now, but he pressed his lips against it anyway.
I’m coming home [Name]. I promise you
Lights appeared in the darkness; two, very different lights. One was pure, like golden starlight, but the other seemed to only match the brightness of a lamp.You could see a shimmering pair of turquoise eyes looking down at you from the second light. A pang in your heart made you turn away from the first; something was pulling you towards
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Hetalia AU Cardverse - Lost To The Archives :iconamesp:Amesp 101 27 Lovesick :iconyamilinkoftheleaf:YamiLinkoftheLeaf 97 49 Soldiers :iconyamilinkoftheleaf:YamiLinkoftheLeaf 113 44 Hello, Love :iconredrehab:RedRehab 36 2 Flowers for the Lady :iconedelblue:Edelblue 173 12
Prussia x Reader..:S-Shut up!:..
Prussia x Reader-S-Shut up!
Smiling, you walked over to one of your friends, Elizabeta. She was at the entrance of the music room where her boyfriend, Roderick was playing the piano. The reason you were meeting Elizabeta and her boyfriend was because Roderick had a little brother.
And lucky for you! You babysit for money and it made you feel real good that Elizabeta would recommend you to her boyfriend. Walking in, you quickly noticed how sophisticated Roderick looked.
“Hello.”You said.
“Roderick! It’s (F/n)! My friend I told you about who will take care of Ludwig.”Elizabeta smiled.
“Well, it nice to finally meet you, (F/n). I heard so much about you.”Roderick shaked your hand.
“I would love to care of Ludwig.”
“And you will. Starting tomorrow after school, we’ll meet. $10 an hour, will that be alright?”Roderick asked.
“Uh…y-yes! That’ll be perfect! Thank you so much.”You smiled and ran out
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Denmark x Reader-I didn't need to see that
Denmark x Reader-I didn’t need to see that
Sitting in your usual period 2 class, you waited patiently for your crush to arrive. He was always arrives a bit later than you but then again you always make it early. Minding your own business, you glance at his seat next to yours. When you first met him you didn’t realize you would end up developing a crush on him.
He was good looking, you’ll give him that but for the most part you minded your own business until he started talking to you. He was really popular at school and with the girls. He rolled with the Awesome Trio. Alfred, Gilbert, and Mathias walked the halls basically owning the school. Every girl has a crush on at least one of them.
Mathias just so happened to end up sitting next to you and you didn’t really care since at the time you found Alfred, the football player pretty cute. But then Mathias came in and he was smokin’. At least that’s how your friends always put it. When you heard the door
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2p!America x Reader-Affairs Pt.1
2p!America x Reader-Affairs Pt.1
“Oh my god! I can’t believe it’s your big day!”Your Mother jumped as she held the camera.
“Mom, please no more photos,”You asked politely, your cheeks turning pink.
“But you’re getting married! Don’t you want to remember this forever?”She tilted her head.
Smiling softly, you look at the mirror in front of you. Currently you were in a small room, hidden away from the rest of the guests. Letting out a heavy sigh, the corset, luckily didn’t restrict your breathing too badly. Staring at yourself, you study the clean bright white that you wore. The dress wasn’t too tight and fluffed out just right. It was beautiful, with a nice lace trim at the end and with a slight train. The floral design going up on the lace and stopping at your waist. The top of your wedding gown had a sweat heart neck line and was covered with many rhinestones. The back of your corset had the ribbon over lapping eac
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Half way through this I realized I forgot how to spell requests. Rip.
So I've decided to have requests! You can request anything from crappy Paint Tool Sai drawing that I make by only using the Line and curve tool to Fanfictions! 
So you can request either an Oc x Character or Character x Reader because I suck at Character x Character because half of the time I don't ship it. I'm only doing this for a short while before I opened commissions for the first time. This is only a test run to see if people want me to do things. I will write as much as I can but keep in mind I speak more than one languages and usually get mixed up with stupid easy words. Like its sad. I also have school which is annoying as heck. But I'll still be able to write!
1. You can request anything!-chokesnsfwisfinetoo- If you want something that is age inappropriate please remember I will write it but it will not be on Deviantart but on watt pad. I will lin
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Prussia :iconhanahope:hanahope 39 3 Dance! :iconnova1500:Nova1500 12 7 A bite of your burger! ! :iconhanahope:hanahope 44 22 Hetalia x AC3 :iconhokorippen:Hokorippen 212 37 France :iconyamilinkoftheleaf:YamiLinkoftheLeaf 135 31 Handa-kun :icongarvella:garvella 117 14



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Brooklynn Addison
Artist | Hobbyist | Literature
United States
I'm just a high school student who loves to write. You can call me Brooke or Brookie if you want. I take requests, so if you'd like me to write you a story just ask! (View details here: )
I got tagged by :iconangeldemon678: about a month ago to do the 100 Deadly Truths challenge, meme, or whatever it is. What better way to prove I'm not dead, amirite?

1.) Real Name: Brooklynn Addison (yes it has 2 'n's)
2.) Nicknames: Brookie, Brooke
3.) Zodiac Sign: Aries
4.) Male or Female: Female
5.) Nursery: Um....what?
6.) Primary School: Homeschooled
7.) Secondary School: It's in Northern Virginia....
8.) Hair Color: Dark brown
9.) Long or Short: Medium
10.) Loud or Quiet: Kinda in the middle. I try to be more quiet so I can listen to people.
11.) Sweats or Jeans: Jeans
12. Phone or Camera: Camera
13.) Health Freak: I'm not super fit or anything, so I'd say I'm in the middle.
14.) Drink or Smoke: Never done either
15.) Do You Have A Crush On Someone: Yes, and he likes me back :3
16.) Political orientation: I'll vote for whoever doesn't make me want to drink bleach. 
17.) Piercings: Yup, the plain ear lobes
18.) Tattoos: None

19.) Airplane: Oh yeah, maybe six or seven times
20.) Car Accident: Almost. My brother wasn't watching where he was driving and we almost ran head on into a van.
21.) Fist Fight: Nope, I'm a peaceful soul

22.) First piercing: My ear lobes, just last month 
23.) First Best Friend: Someone named Rachel. She was amazing
24.) First Instrument played: The piano
25.) First award: The 'Hey, I haven't died yet' award.
 26.) First Crush: My neighbor...he was a brunette with the cutest blue eyes ever; his name was Josh
27.) First Language: English
28.) First Big Vacation: I got to take a weeklong trip to Hawaii

29.) Last Person you talked to: My lil' bro
30.) Last Person You Texted: My almost (lowkey) boyfriend
31.) Last Person You Watched: I haven't been here since the beginning on January, I have no idea.
32.) Last Food You Ate: Doritos
32.) Last Movie You Watched: The Lone Ranger
34.) Last Song You listened to: Every Little Thing She Does is Magic
35.) Last Thing You Bought: Candy for Valentines day
36.) Last Person You Hugged: My (unwilling) brother

37.) Food: Chocolate, apples, oranges, and strawberries
38.) Drinks: Root beer and lemon tea
39.) Clothing: Jeans and a sweatshirt
40.) Book: A Tale of Two Cities
41.) Color: Teal
42.) Flower: White roses and chrysanthemum
43.) Music: I'm in a jazz mood 
44.) Movie: Maleficent and Rocky
46.) Subjects: English all the way baby!!! And Journalism

47.) [] Kissed in the rain
48.) [X] Celebrated Halloween.  
49.) [] Had Your Heart Broken
50.) [] Went Over the Minutes on Your Cell Phone
51.) [] Someone Questioned Your Sexual Orientation.
52.) [] Used a Weapon 
53.) [] Breathed fire  
54.) [] Had an Abortion.
55.) [X] Done something you've regretted  
56.) [] Broke a Promise 
57.) [X] Kept a Secret 
58.) [X] Pretended To Be Happy 
59.) [X] Met Someone Who Changed Your Life
60.) [] Pretended To Be Sick 
61.) [] Left The Country  
62.) [X] Tried something you normally wouldn't like, and liked it.
63.) [] Cried Over The Silliest Thing 
64.) [X] Ran a Mile 
65.) [] Went To the Beach
66.) [-] Stayed Single (sorta...)

67.) Eating: A strawberry flavored candy
68.) Drinking: Nothing
69.) Getting Ready To: Write something for y'all
70.) Listening To: Miscellaneous youtube videos
71.) Plans For Tomorrow/Today: Get some sleep and go to church tomorrow
72.) Waiting For: Inspiration 

73.) Want Kids: Yeah, three or four :3
74.) Want To Get Married: When I find the right guy
75.) Careers in minds: English teacher

76.) Lips or Eyes: Eyes of course, especially if they're green or blue
77.) Shorter or Taller: I prefer taller just so I can use his shoulder to sleep on
78.) Romantic or Spontaneous: I don't really have a preference, as long as he's sweet
79.) Nice Stomach or Nice Arms: I personally probably won't ever get to admire a guy's stomach so let's go with arms
80.) Sensitive or Loud: Sensitive of course
81.) Hook-up Or Relationship: I'd like a true blue relationship
82.) Troublemaker or Hesitant: Hesitant is adorable sometimes but it can get annoying real quick, and troublemakers make too much trouble sometimes, so neither.

83.) Lost Glasses/Contacts: I don't have any, but if I did I probably would :P
84.) Ran Away From Home: Nope, I've never gotten past the whole 'packing my suitcase' phase.
85.) Held A Weapon, For Self Defense: Does a burning marshmallow count?
86.) Killed Somebody: Nope
87.) Broken Someone's Heart: Not that I know of
88.) Been Arrested: No

90.) Yourself: Most times yeah
91.) Miracles: Yes, but they're usually tiny ones
92.) Love at First Sight: I think that people can recognize a distinct attraction at first sight, but time is the true determiner of love.
93.) Heaven: Yes
94.) Santa Claus: I used to
96.) Magic: Not really

97.) Is There One Person You Wanna Be With, Right Now: Yeah, he's the sweetest guy I've ever met.
98.) Are You Seriously Happy With Where You Are, In Life: I could be happier, but I like to think that my life will go uphill for a bit before crashing down again.
99.) Are You Happy With The Person You're With: Technically I'm not with him, but yeah he's amazing.
100.) Post as 100 Truths and Tag five People: Aaaah, I don't know....Sorry guys, I picked randomly



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“[Name]!” Matthew shouted coming to her aid, but freezing in place when he saw her position.

[Name] observed the silence and her face heated up. The tumble had caused her dress to fold over, revealing her pantalets. It was humiliating. Not just because he had seen her undergarments, but he had found out she wore pantalets. Those things were for girls for goodness sake, and she was nineteen; a young woman, wearing something as childish as that. Of course, she knew there were others older than her who still did wear the garment, but they did it out of habit. It wasn’t fashionable for more modern ladies to wear the cloth.

She scrambled to her feet, trying to hide her embarrassing garment. “S-Sorry,” she managed to stutter. “It wasn’t my intention for that to happen.”

Matthew’s face suddenly grew as red as the burning sunset. “N-No…I should’ve made sure there w-were no stray books. Are you alright?” His stutter had gotten worse, probably since he had witnessed something so awkward.

[Name] brushed off her dress and stared at the ground. Her cheeks were burning from the situation, and she wished she could hide away in some discreet corner of the library. “I’m fine, thank you… Let’s focus on finding the book.” She swallowed and made her way, carefully, to the crates she had been aiming for.

Matthew trailed behind her, averting his gaze from the woman. His ears were red as a beet. “Maybe we should take a break…you probably have things to do anyway. I’ll find the book and have it sent to you later, if you’d like.”

[Name] smiled at his offer. He was such a sweet man, willing to do anything for anyone, or at least she thought. It just occurred to her that maybe he only gave her the special treatment; certainly he did not…but the idea flattered her anyway. She appreciated her friend, if she could call him that, indeed, the man was kind hearted and considerate, which reminded her of Arthur. He too seemed to possess those qualities but he showed them in different forms. Matthew’s kindness was pure and upfront while Arthur’s was distorted by pride and wealth.

“[Name]?” Matthew’s sweet voice broke her out of her trance. “You didn’t hit your head did you? Maybe you should call a doctor…”

“Oh no, no,” [Name] replied hastily, waving her hand. “I was just thinking about some matters at hand. You are right though, I probably should continue on my way. Are you sure you’ll be able to manage finding the book on your own? I feel terrible just leaving you to do it by yourself.”

He laughed in response, “It’s perfectly fine, don’t let me keep you from doing what you must. Shall I see you to the door?” The blond bowed and offered her his arm.

[Name] tucked a loose strand of hair from her face and placed her hand on the other’s arm, a small smile adorning her lips. “Why thank you, I would appreciate that very much.”

The two of them walked together until they reached the entrance of the library. With the slightest flourish, Matthew bowed graciously. “Until next time [Name],” he whispered.

The woman curtsied in return and pushed open the tall door, heading back into the warm sunlight. Her eyes shone as she began to head back home, pausing in front of the tailor’s shop. There was a rather attractive looking hat sitting on display, and it seemed to call to her. It was a dark cream with a single blue ribbon wrapped around the base. The hat itself was plain, but pretty, and she was tempted to try it on. No, not tempted, she had already stepped inside the shop for the tinkling bell rang in her ears.

It was too late for her to leave now. She tiptoed around the store, looking at what was there, all the while glancing at the hat in the front of the shop.

“Ah, I see you have taken interest in the pride of my shop,” a thickly accented voice broke [Name’s daydreaming.

“O-Oh, pardon me sir. I cannot help but be…taken by the care that must’ve been taken in sewing such a masterpiece. It’s quite a handsome hat.” [Name] could feel a blush come to her face as she spoke. She hadn’t meant to stare so intently at the hat. She had simply gotten caught up and perhaps even a little entranced by the beauty of it.

“Well, if mademoiselle enjoys it so must then she must have it.” The man smiled warmly at her, his dark blue eyes twinkling with a certain charm in them. He leaned past her and took the hat off the mannequin on which it rested. “Here, do try it on.”

“Oh no,” [Name] gently pushed the hat back towards him, her rosy lips forming into the smallest of smiles. “I could only ever dream to afford something as elegant as that.”

“Nonsense,” the man removed the price tag and slipped it into his pocket. “Take it as a gift. Such a woman as beautiful as yourself deserves the most gorgeous of accessories. Please, I insist. At least try it on.”

His words of flattery softened [Name]’s heart. Perhaps trying it on wouldn’t do any harm. What was the trouble with simply placing a hat upon one’s head? With reluctance in her face but excitement in her heart, she took the hat from the shop owner and allowed him to guide her to a mirror in the corner of the shop.

The mirror was illuminated with sweet smelling candles and embellished with faux flowers and an assortment sequins. It truly was a handsome sight, especially when it revealed the reflections of both [Name] and the kind man behind her.

“Allow me,” the man offered, taking the hat delicately from [Name]’s hands and carefully placing it upon her head. “Viola.” He smiled warmly and tucked a few strands of hair out of [Name]’s face, after which he gingerly inserted a hat pin to hold the gorgeous accessory in place.

“It’s…It’s lovely.” [Name] breathed, her eyes filled with wonder at the sight. Never before had a hat made her swell with so much joy. There had to have been something about it, or the maker for that matter. She decided to inquire about it.

“Now sir, where does such a fine hat come from? Surely you must’ve acquired it in Paris or London.”

The man only chuckled. “It flatters me to hear you speak of my creation so highly. Although I cannot say that this piece of work is noble enough for either of those cities, I was trained in Paris by one much greater than I will ever be.”

“To create something greater than this-pardon my unorthodox expression-one would have to use threads woven from sun beams and angel hairs.” [Name] touched the edges of the hat and turned her head to observe how the piece framed her face.

“Thank you but your praise it misplaced, for even if my skill is prestigious, my manners lack exceedingly. I believe I have failed to introduce myself to such a fine lady.” The man bowed elegantly and brought [Name]’s hand to his lips. “I am Francis Bonnefoy, the owner of this modest shop. And you are?”

[Name] curtsied and told him her name as well as her father’s. “It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance Mr. Bonnefoy, but I must be taking my leave now.”

Francis smiled knowingly but stopped her when she attempted to remove the hat. “Please, keep it Miss [l/n]. It looks much better on you than it does sitting in the shop window gathering dust. At least by wearing it you’d be doing the street a favor.”

Another blush formed almost independently on [Name]’s cheek. Mr. Bonnefoy truly had a way with pretty words and flattery. And yet taking a hat free of cost would leave her feeling as if she had swindled the kind man in some way. “I accept your exceedingly generous offer, but please allow me to do something in return. Perhaps I could pay for part of the hat…” She trailed off.

“I think that being in your presence is payment enough. Would you join me for tea say, Thursday afternoon?” A smirk formed on Francis’ face, and his eyes seemed to challenge [Name], daring her to accept.

[Name] thought for a moment and gave him a smirk of her own. “I think that would be lovely, although I hope you don’t mind if my father accompanies me, for having tea alone with strange men is sure to spark some rumors.”

Francis was silent, almost shocked, but he regained his bearings quickly and smiled. “I would be honored to have him and any other you would like to invite. I assure you there is no lack of food or desire for company.”

[Name] practically beamed at the man. “I thank you for your most gracious invitation, and for the hat.”

“You are most welcome Miss [l/n]. I hope to see you Thursday.” Francis smiled and walked [Name] to the door. “Have a lovely afternoon.”


With that the two of them parted ways, leaving [Name] to ponder on the day’s events as she returned home.

FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P7.)
Hey guys!!! Here's part seven finally! 

Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya
You belong to you
And the story belongs to me :3
The picture belongs to :iconcioccolatodorima: 

Part 1: 
FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P1.)
Part 2: FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P2.)
Part 3: FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P3.)
Part 4: FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P4.)
Part 5: FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P5.)
Part 6: FOF (Various!HetaliaxReader-VictorianAU P6.)
Part 7: You are here
Part 8: Coming Soon~ I actually have no idea what to do for this chapter, but I don't care. Maybe I'll pull out America again, just because I love writing for him, it makes me blush


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HarmonyRainWingCat Featured By Owner 5 days ago  Student General Artist

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HarmonyRainWingCat Featured By Owner 5 days ago  Student General Artist
Happy late birthday! Love your work, and I am absolutely convinced you cannot be a bad friend! >w<
LocaMikiMocha Featured By Owner Mar 30, 2017  Student Writer
Happy Birthday, Brooklynn! :heart: :heart:
Fluppershnupps Featured By Owner Apr 2, 2017  Hobbyist Writer
Awwwh, thank you ❤️
LocaMikiMocha Featured By Owner Apr 5, 2017  Student Writer
You're welcome, lovely. :D
the-unknown-world Featured By Owner Dec 29, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
thank you for the fave!!
Fluppershnupps Featured By Owner Dec 29, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
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Wolfzy87 Featured By Owner Nov 4, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
what is with the deathness here


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Fluppershnupps Featured By Owner Nov 5, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
Oh lol xD I  forgot that too. 
Wolfzy87 Featured By Owner Nov 5, 2016  Hobbyist Writer
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