ZecchiTheAwesome

"Hey ______..." You glanced over your shoulder towards your Canadian friend, who was walking slightly behind you with his hands jammed tensely into his coat pockets. "Yeah, Mattie?" He swallowed nervously, and then blurted, "When faced with a cold climate there's no substitute for body heat so wanna warm me up?" You stopped walking and turned, open-mouthed, to your quiet and reserved Canadian friend. "Do I what?" Matthew was a blushing mess, rubbing the back of his head and stuttering awkwardly. "Ah, that is... wanna play with my hockey stick?" He slapped his forehead. "Ugh, that wasn't any good either! Hold on, how about... uh, c-can I slip

"Say... How do you get your father's attention?" Leo asked as he sat in front of your desk. "What?", you blinked. "Like if you fail in a test or you want something from him. How do you get his attention?" You gave him an uneasy look, "Uh, well..." ~~~Flashback~~~ "Dad, I smoked weed." "YOU WHAT?!" --- "Dad, I have cancer." "WHAT?!" --- "Dad, call 911!" "Why?" "I'm dying." "WHAT??!!" --- "[Y/N], could you like, call your dad to pick us up?", your gay friend asked. You nod as you took out your phone and dialed Oliver's number. " 'ello poppet~" "Dad! I'm kidnapped!" "WHAAA?!" --- "Hey, [Y/N]. There's a party after school an

Children!HetaliaXTeacher!Reader: Hero ‘Arthur! Stop choking Francis!’ ‘Ivan! Leave them alone!’ ‘No Feliciano! I will not make pasta for you! I’m busy!’ ‘Ugh, no Ludwig, I didn’t mean to make him cry...’ ‘I said leave them alone, Ivan!’ ‘Alfred, don’t climb on the table! ALFRED!’ A loud thud was heard when Alfred hit the ground, after he had tried to “fly” like “super heroes” do. He then started to cry, clutching his arm. Oh, this was just an ordinary day for you, being the teacher of these stubborn, cheeky six-year-olds.

Hi everyone! This is my first ever reader insert so hopefully i didn't do to bad. Enjoy! "Freak!" "Gay!" "Wimp!" Oliver walked by the three hooligans with tears threatening to spill from his ocean blue eyes. He didn't know why he let this get to him this time. The insulting happens every day; on a daily basis! But some days were just cruel to him. He walked up to his vandalized locker and quickly put in the combination. Trash fell out out his locker once he opened it. Oliver eyed the disgusting mess, sighed and began to kneel to clean it up. While doing this, he didn't acknowledge the footsteps coming closer to him from behind. The thre

Warning: I probably swear. And there is an teensy bit of self harm? Hitting of walls to prevent crying? I dunno... ~ I could tell you were trying not to cry. I rather admired that. It was difficult for you to hide some of your emotions, and you always developed a blank, slightly frowning mask when you were feeling any negative emotions, but I had never seen you cry in public. At the hormonal level most girls ran at, that was impressive. Walking next to you, I tried to show you somehow, silently, that I was here for you. That you were allowed to hug me if you needed me to. But I had seen you shy away from human contact before. Always so out

You sighed sadly, walking across the forest floor looking for something to eat. The fact that you could not find anything to eat wasn’t the reason that you were sad.  The reason you were sad: it was mating season. That time of year where wolves such has yourself suddenly gain the urge to find a mate and have some pups.   Last year you were not old enough to feel the urge, so it did not affect you. Unfortunately, you were not as lucky this year. The worst part was that all the male wolves that had not been taken yet were all jerks.   Your only choice now was to get with one of them or get with a human, and going up to a human saying &l

Japan X Reader Kiku's Favourite      Kiku watched you from the side of the stage. He watched with a content small smile on his thin lips as your hips swayed from side to side. Your arms flew into the air and elegantly swooped down and around as you twirled in a circle. Your hair flicked up as you jumped and danced to the heavy pop beat of the eerie music that blasted from the speakers either side of you. Kiku's chocolate orbs focused on your lips. They were precious to him, not only because they looked so enchanting and kissable, but because they formed shape to the notes you sung so beautifully.    

     The bell rang, leading to break time. Everybody burst out of the classrooms and the buzzing crowd started. Everyone was going to their lockers or to the cafeteria whilst talking their mouths away. Including you, well not that much "(Name), I heard they have butter tarts at the cafeteria" Your Belarusian friend stated whilst making your way to the cafeteria. Your eyes sparkled when she mentioned it. When you made your way through the doors of the cafeteria, everyone greeted you with a smile "Hi (Name)!"     "I like your shirt (Name)!"     "(Name), nice job on the tests!"