RussiaXReader: Pizza? by CopperXxXClockwork, literature
Literature
RussiaXReader: Pizza?
“Arg!” You screamed, slamming your hands into the keyboard, hoping words would magically appear on the screen. Course, that didn’t happen. You put your forehead on the desk and let out something in between a groan and a growl. Why did reviewing crap have to be hard?
“Are you alright, moy podsolnechnik?” Your roommate, Ivan, asked from the door. Damn those thin walls. You could hear anything and everything that went on in pretty much every room… That fact had caused some seriously awkward situations.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” You answered quickly, sitting up and spinning around to the door, whil
Why I now love snowstorms - Russia x Reader by Mew-Ayame, literature
Literature
Why I now love snowstorms - Russia x Reader
I just had to come out, didn't I? It was late at night, freezing cold, and now snowing. America said everything would be fine since he went out in this kind of weather before, though he also added how much it, in his words, "Froze my grapes off!" Which made me giggle at the way he said that, wearing his goofy grin. I sometimes wonder why we hang out, seeing as Russia doesn't seem too fond of him...
Russia...Just the simple thought of him made the snow seem like nothing more than hot water on an ice-cube, melting away into clear, see-through water. That's how my feelings were, whenever I was around him. Anyone with eyes could clearly see how
RussiaXReader Helena Beat by SuPa4Natural, literature
Literature
RussiaXReader Helena Beat
^^ You can listen to the song here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ABzh6hTYpb8&feature=share&list=ALYL4kY05133o2xy0DmvQo1I1n5LaZb8V0 [Helena Beat by Foster the People] ^^
The rain was pouring outside and the tiny droplets were sliding across his windows. You leaned over to the window and looked outside. You opened his pack of premium cigarettes and popped one out. You lit it with your favorite lighter and soon you were smoking. Your bottle of beer had been lying empty at your feet. You sobbed quietly to yourself as you smoked. You couldn't take it. You had your fourth break up as you found out your boyfriend was cheating. You
This wouldn’t be nearly as easy as you had expected. How were you supposed to find a cat that stood out to you when so much commotion was going about? Yao was now making another attempt at the kitten pen, the Scottish Fold now had its hackles raised towards the pure white Persian, and what looked like a white mix with red eyes was fleeing quite loudly from a brown and white cat. It seemed like every cat had its own quirks – something that made it unique.
At least you had one idea: You wanted an adult cat. There wasn’t anything wrong with kittens, you loved them to pieces! But that was the thing. Everyone wanted a kitten. Th