HetaliaPossessed

------ Mon Amour.. a/n: slightly inappropriate stuffdon't like? don't read :) ------ Request for Iggwilv (https://www.deviantart.com/iggwilv) ------  You rapped on the oak door with your knuckles, an excited smile adorning your features. Your e/c orbs were bright and cheerful, eager to see your good friends; the Nordics. You visited their cozy home often; practically whenever you found the time to squeeze a hangout in your schedule. You wore a simple baggy t-shirt and comfy sweatpants; casual attire.   "Oh! Hello _______! What timing, we've been expecting you," said a Finnish man with pale violet hues and fair blonde locks that framed his face perfectly. He stepped out

Chapter Title: Training Summary: Y/n struggles with trying to unlock her full potential of being on the Avengers team, growing restless of training with hand-to-hand combat and wanting to discover what her powers hold for her. “Come on, Y/n! Just push yourself a little more, remember what I showed you!” Natasha coached off in the sidelines, her hands gripped tightly in encouraging fists as she watched the young girl knock one of the simulated training bad guys on their back with a swift kick. Y/n grunted in reply before ducking a punch that was aimed at her face. Quickly putting her fists up to cover her, she lunged to the right

Warning: Suggestive Themes Zzzt! Zzzt! Text Message From Elizabeta "________ I'm bored! Wanna go to the bar downtown? I'll pay" - Eli "Why so late?" - _____ "Because I was busy all day" - Eli "Doing what?" - _____ "........ Not important ........." - Eli "Lmao you're so weird! I'll be ready in a little while" - _____ "Sweet! Ill pick you up in 10 minutes!" - Eli Exit App I already knew the bar she was talking about. It was downtown you two always go to that bar its usually pretty busy during this time of night, but you didn't mind it was fine if you got to hang out with Elizabeta. She was a generally fun person to hang out with, so it

The heavy chains binding your hands and feet fall to the ground with a loud thud, as the half a dozen guards surrounding you come to a final halt. You are standing before the Elvenking, seated upon his towering throne. His stance and expression are one of conceit and power, but as the last remaining king of the elven race, you suppose that it is somewhat justified. “Is this really necessary?” you ask aloud, motioning towards the chains and guards. There was a strange defiance in her voice and nature. Long dark hair knotted, and peasantly attire disheveled, yet she held a beauty unlike any the king had ever witnessed in his thous

You came into the lair to hang out with the guys for the day, as soon as you arrived you notice you were a bit early.  The turtles were in the middle of a training session with their Master Splinter.  You sat down and watched as the brothers spared with each other.  Your focus was mostly on Leonardo, the eldest of his brothers and your crush.  He was a great guy even if he was a mutant turtle.  However, there was one thing about Leonardo that stood out to you the most. His eyes. He had the most beautiful blue eyes you've ever seen.  Just thinking about them or even looking into them made you blush like crazy.  You sighed as you watched Leon

You woke up at 4am like you did every morning. Your routine was to shower, brush your teeth, comb your hair, and suit up in your standard issued Stormtrooper armor and black suit. You ate a short breakfast with your fellow workers and listened to General Hux list off the goals for today. You quickly finished your oatmeal, put on your helmet, and headed towards the aircraft hangar. Today was going to be your first day out in combat instead of just training all day with the other younger members. You and several other new Stormtroopers were mixed in along with the well seasoned workers to ensure that you would not mess up this mission. After a