Fear (Demon!Male!BelarusXReader) by MissXCocoa, literature
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Fear (Demon!Male!BelarusXReader)
You heard knocking at the door. You shook and shivered violently. You couldn't take it. Whimpering as hot tears fell down your face, you stayed silent hoping he would give up and go home.
"___, I know you're in there." He said calmly but loud enough for you to hear. Eyes wide, you whimpered more holding yourself in the corner. You couldn't face him, you didn't want to. Ever since you found out what he was.
~☼~
You walked over to Nikolai's house waiting to snuggle with him and for him to keep all your fears away as he usually does. But as you came to his door that night, you heard a crash. Worried, you quickly found the key he gave yo
Half cat! Nyo! Belarus x Blind! Reader by karpetashipper7, literature
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Half cat! Nyo! Belarus x Blind! Reader
Half cat! Nyo! Belarus x Blind! Reader
A tense atmosphere hung over the whole house as you waited patiently for Arthur to open the door. It almost seemed like the entire home was holding its breath, waiting for something to happen to the people inside. It made you a bit nervous. Hopefully Arthur wouldn't pull a nasty surprise on you, right? He was more civilized than that. You could at least hope that he was better than Alfred in that sense, but the heavy, anticipating sort of sense you were getting was making you doubt that just a little.
The door opened with a slight squeak, to which Arthur began muttering about the door hinges o
Possesive!Nyo!BelarusxReader ~ Mine! by AnimeGeekKatie, literature
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Possesive!Nyo!BelarusxReader ~ Mine!
This was a request for: ~Rin-Cheshire (https://www.deviantart.com/rin-cheshire) LET'S DO THIS!
Warnings: If you have an issue of being someone's ((As in someone saying that you're mine)), or having a hot, possesive, Belorussian man call you his, then stop reading now.
You felt the familiar warm yet cold hand clamp down on your shoulder. Smiling, you looked up to greet the owner of said hand.
"Hey, Nikolai."
Nikolai's eyes were set in a glare, directed straight at Denmark. His hand clenched tighter on your shoulder as the Danish man sheepishly smiled.
"H-Hey, Nikolai..."
"Mine."
"H-Huh?"
Mathias looked utterly confused, sending you a look. You just s
Aph Nyo!Belarus x Fem!Reader: Kindness by thedemidod, literature
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Aph Nyo!Belarus x Fem!Reader: Kindness
Nikolai's Pov
I force myself to stumble in through the howling, icy wind caused by an unnecessary blizzard. My vision was a mixture white and red. The white, probably being snow and the red, blood from the wound on my left temple. My thoughts were drunken and hazy. Why was I like this again? Oh yeah, I remember now.
Flashback
"I am sorry little brother. I will not marry you." My older sister denied my marriage proposal. Don't look at me like that! Anya was the first person to ever show me kindness. I wanted to protect her forever in return. Her rejection stung me like a wasp. I stormed out of the house and onto the streets with anger and h
Male!Belarus x Reader by tsukipurinsesu, literature
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Male!Belarus x Reader
Today was Friday, and of course, it meant sleepover at one of your friend’s houses. It was a tradition you and your friends do so the three of you will be kept updated with each other’s lives. It’s just because the three of you went into separate high schools, thus the need for that kind of arrangement. Last week you were the host, so this week it was your Russian friend Anya’s turn.
You were still busy packing your stuff when you heard frantic footsteps coming from the stairs and an energetic Elizabeta, your Hungarian friend started banging on your door. “Hurry up, (name)! I cannot wait any more~!” You si
Male!Belarus x Reader - Part III by tsukipurinsesu, literature
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Male!Belarus x Reader - Part III
Even after that fiasco from last night, you were still able to wake up early. You sat straight in your sleeping bag and did a few stretches. You stifled a yawn and looked around Anya’s room and found that Elizabeta and Anya were already out of bed. You peeked in your phone and the time read 6:58.
It’s already time for a spot of breakfast.
You changed into your (f/c) loose shirt and plain baggy shorts and came downstairs to the kitchen. Anya, Elizabeta and Nikolai have already started eating when you arrived so the only blank chair left was for you. Which was beside Nikolai, fyi. Being the completely oblivious person you were, yo
Male! Belarus x Reader. Not His Type -part 1 by Skitsophraniac, literature
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Male! Belarus x Reader. Not His Type -part 1
You stuffed another handfull of calorie filled potato chips into your mouth, eyes glued to the screen that showed a couple in eachother's warm embrace. Laughing bitterly, you wiped threw the bag to the side and silently scolded yourself for eating your feelings.
On the radio a few days ago there was an article read about how romantic movies can make someone with a broken heart feel better. At that time, you were quite skeptical, but now as the couple cried in on eachother, practically yelling about how much their love consumes their shallow little hearts, you were actually feeling quite better, weirdly glad you were refused. If love