Ok some of you may have noticed I dissapeared. Well, sort of. Truth was I didn't like my style so I wasn't gonna post anything I didn't like. Well, I like how this turned out! I feel I improved and that's what I'm on here for.
GermanyxReader Six RosesA/N: Came up with this after my boyfriend did this last night. He kinda reminds me of Lud sometimes and I never expected this out of him, so yeah, story was born!
You were sitting home alone. It was right after a fight with your long time boyfriend, Ludwig. It's not that big of a deal, you two did fight quite a bit, but always made up, however tonight was your one year anniversary. Right now, you just wanted to be left alone. You curled yourself up into a ball on the couch as you listened to a movie.
Just starting to feel sleep creep upon you, the doorbell rang. You looked at the clock. 8:30pm. Sure it wasn't that late, but you still wondered who it was. Walking to the door, you opened it.
"Hello?" You called looking around, seeing no one.
Glancing down you saw a white rose laying on the porch. Looking at the flower, you knelt down to examine it. Upon closer inspection, you saw a white note card attached to it.
"White- Is for the times we fight, knowing somehow we will make thin
FinlandxReaderA/N: Well, here's another request! Finland x Reader. I hope you guys like it!
What a day. Your nerves were completely shot. You boss was a bastard as always, you didn't get the promotion you worked so hard trying to get, your car wouldn't start this morning, and the list could go on and on. Thank God it was just about over. You pulled your (color/make of vehicle) into the parking lot. Opening the car's door, you started to get out when you noticed your front door was slightly ajar.
You were a cautious person, and always locked your door. Reaching in the back of the vehicle, under the seat, you kept a tire iron. Gripping the metal, you advanced towards the door, expecting the worse. Slowly, you crept inside. The lights were off, except for the kitchen. Pausing for a moment, you noticed the smell of (favorite flavor) cookies.
Walking around the corner, you could see the shadow of the intruder, you raised the iron up above your head. Getting ready to swing, you jumped around the co