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AlliesxReader: Ovaries The Allies were holding another meeting today, but as usual, everyone was just arguing. "Hey, has anyone seen (Name)?" Yao just randomly says. Everyone stops talking and look around "Now that you mention it, I haven't seen her." Arthur replies "WHOA! Where do you think (Name) is Mr.Burger?" Arthur looks at his burger who had an odd face drawn on "......." "Uh huh, do you want to help us find (Name), kids?" Somewhere far away, little kids were watching the 'Alfred is the hero' show and stared yelling at the T.V your current location Then out of nowhere, the arrow that normally appears on Dora, had appeared here.

It was another boring afternoon. You were sitting at the window and staring outside, waiting for Ludwig to return from his daily jog. You didn't want to go with him and you were so bored now. You should have gone with him, at least you wouldn't be alone like that. You sighed and looked up at the sky. Black clouds were gathering, it was going to rain very soon. You hoped that Ludwig will come back before it starts raining but a few seconds later you saw that it was already drizzling. Just a minute later it was already raining heavily. You could guess that Ludwig won't be very happy. You stayed at the window hoping he would appear soon. It co

 A light cloud of white smoke rose from your lips as the house in front of you lit up. Yes, you had arrived early to help Prussia plan his 'awesome-christmas-party'. He just flipped on the switch, to reveal a stream of light flood around the house. Blue, red, white, green, and even some gold lights flashed. "What do you z'ink ________?" your albino friend asked, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and smiling. You slowly pulled his hand off you-feeling shy at his touch-and just stood amazing again. "It's lovely Gilbert." you replied. "Whose coming?" "Everyone!" the red eyed man explained, making you jump a little. Your uncontrolable flin

“How can you be failing Japanese?” your step-father asked you, his face pulled into an intimidating frown as he held your report card. “This is unacceptable! Your best friend is Japanese for God’s sake! How do you fail?” “Japanese is a really difficult language, George!” you defended yourself. “It’s not like kanji comes naturally, and let’s not even forget about the pronunciation. Like seriously! What the crap!” “I thought your mother and I raised you better than this,” George shook his head. “Your mother would be rolling over in her grave. 27. How do you ma

Canada…he was always so quiet always melding into the crowd. You had never seen a man so…so…how can you put it. He wasn’t shy, he was very soft spoken. Yes, he was soft spoken. You usually observed his actions and how he would react to them. How his eyes showed comprehension, and a type of maturity. You’ve tried getting close to him but let’s say…you never truly could. You didn’t know how to approach him, or how to even start a conversation with him. You had a fear deep within your heart that he would reject you. Or that once you got to know each other you would find out that you didn’

Mathew sighed as he made his way home. He had just been visiting with his brother Alfred in New York. 4 hours of video games, baseball, surprise tackles and Alfred being “the hero”! Letting everyone know his self-proclaimed title was he went. It’s not that Mathew didn’t like his brother, and they were actually incredibly close, best friends to say the least. But every now and then (well more often than that) Alfred needed to be brought back down to earth so his self-obsession didn’t become too arrogant. After all there was a limit to everyone’s patience, even Mathews. And for someone who was usual perceiv

You walked up the concrete staircase leading up to the Beilschimdt brothers' house. Gilbert had invited you over for a BBQ night and you had gladly accepted, knowing that Ludwig would probably be there as well. And God knows how big your crush on him is. Ringing the doorbell once, you waited for either Gil or Ludwig to answer. But after a couple of minutes of patient waiting, you began to wonder if anyone was even home. You rang the doorbell again but to no avail. Am I too early? Your cellphone time read 5:00 PM and the Prussian had told you to come by at around that hour. Getting suspicious, you hesitantly turned the doorknob, wondering i

"Do it, bro." "No." "C'mon, yo! She's gonna say yes! Do it! Ask her!" "Alfred…just…just leave me alone…" Alfred F. Jones sighs as he sits back, watching you pass. His half-brother, Matthew Williams, had the absolute biggest crush on you…and he has had this crush for nearly two years. But Matthew is painfully shy. He talks to you but not much. He can't help it. You just…make him nervous, and you're way out of his league, anyway. Besides, he's pretty sure that you only talk to him because Alfred is always with him. "So, what if I set y'all two up in a date?" Alfred asks, continuing to watch you. "Alfred…don'