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Not My Type   (Student Council President!England x Idol!Reader) HETALIA belong to Hidekaz Himaruya. ~ * * * ~ Chapter #01: “Diligent.” ~ * * * ~ “...Remember, you’re the president of the student council here, Kirkland.” The teacher said as he take off his glasses, “And for you, (last name), since you’re still a new student here, don’t make this kind of problem again. Understand?” “Yes, sir.” “Roger!” “That’s all, both of you can go back to your class now.” “Thank you, sir.” As the teacher’s room door closed behind, Arth

“I like you.” You stunned there, widen eyes, mouth slightly agape, your hands turned cold, but you looks down at your feet—making your red face hidden behind your bangs. “Please be my girlfriend, [l/n]-san.” You keep being quiet for minutes after the confession which makes the boy in front of you more and more anxious, he wait there with his usual stoic face. “It’s okay if you’re not fe—” “Yes.” “...I’m sorry?” “I said, yes, I want to be your girlfriend, Akaashi-san.” The tall ravenette boy let out a relieve sigh as he step closer, &#

"Admit it, every people loves getting attention, especially from someone they adore or love. Even for some people, willing to do anything to get those attention they wanted. Showing off everything that they have; inteligence, appearance, charisma, achivements---anything." . . . Attention Sucker 00: INTRODUCTION Kagami Taiga x Reader . . . “Alright, class.” The teacher take off his glasses, “So, who can answer the first question?” he stares at every student in the class with a stoic expression, he let out a sigh as a slender hand raised up, making the attention of the class turned at the owner of the hand, R

Not My Type (Student Council President!England x Idol!Reader) HETALIA belong to Hidekaz Himaruya. ~ * * * ~ “A diligent, smart, mature, but lady-like girl.” That’s what the Brit always says every time people asking ‘what kind of girl that you like?’ to him. Yes, his dream girl must be someone that diligent and smart, just like him. Someone that mature also added to his ‘list type’ as he said, ‘cause for him, mature girl will think more rational. And, of course, a gentleman like him—just like what he claims to be—must have a partner that ‘lady-like’. To be honest, may

It wasn’t too often you got to spend some quality time with your lady friends, what with being married to the Akashi Seijuro, and all. On top of that, you now had a newborn to look after, so these kinds of outings with them were few and far between. Luckily you got the opportunity to chat with Momoi and Riko, and just happened to be chatting about the very topic that kept you from your friends; the babies. “It’s the most infuriating thing, believe me.” Momoi sighed, looking forlornly at her coffee. “One minute you’re asleep, peaceful and calm for the first time in weeks, and the next you’re up and f

"I love you too… Daiki." The tan man kissed you softly before trailing kisses up your neck. You let out a small moan, encouraging him to continue with his ministrations. "Mm... S-stop..." You broke out of his embrace to walk back to your room. You snuggled under the sheets to get warm again. You felt the other side of the bed weigh down when Daiki sat down on it. He got under the sheets and wrapped his arms around you and pulled you closer to him. He started trailing kisses on your neck, much to your displeasure. "Daiki... Can you please let me sleep? I'm exhausted..." You groaned as you shifted in his arms. You weren't lying. Ever si

“Mom! Mom!” You groaned as you felt the spot next to you on the bed creak loudly as your son, unfortunately, bounced up and down. “Mom! I’m hungry! I want hamburgers!” “Not now, Taiki. I’m trying to sleep,” you said as you placed a nearby pillow over your head in hopes of blocking out the sounds. “Get to bed.” “Mom, I want to eat hamburgers!” he whined. “Hamburgers for breakfast is not good, so don’t even try,” you argued as you shooed him away. “Mom!” “Taiki, where’s your dad?” you asked as you cracked one eye open to

“Turn! Turn!” an annoyingly loud voice shouted, followed by several video games sounds. “Ah, he passed me!” You groaned and pulled your blanket over your head. “No one beats us but ourselves! Pull it together, son!” “Yeah!” You sighed as you quietly slipped out of bed, dragging your pillow along with you. As soon as the living room TV came in sight, you threw the pillow at the taller figure of the two. “Ouch!” The man cringed as he rubbed the back of his head. He sharply turned his head to look at you, pain written all over his face despite it being a pillow and not a brick. R

“(Name), make me breakfast,” a childlike voice called out as something moved on top of you. You groaned and pulled your blanket over your head, hoping to resume sleeping. Whatever it was crawled a bit closer to your head. “(Name), wake up!” You growled softly as you sat up quickly and looked down, finding a young redhead sitting on your legs. “…ah, a mini Sei-kun,” you groggily stated, yawning afterwards. “I’m not papa!” the child exclaimed. You blinked a few times as your eyes adjusted to the lack of light. “Ah, it’s Seiji,” you said as your hand reached out to

“Wow, [F/N]! Your lunch looks amazing.” A female who went by the name, Risa observed your bento in absolute awe producing a small grin. “Thanks! My mom helped me with it.” You offered some to your friends who anticipated the taste as they each took a piece. “It’s yummy!” Risa tried to take another piece but you quickly moved the bento from her reach, the action making her pout. She whined soon after earning a snicker from you while your two other friends, Kimiko and Haruka rolled their eyes at the sight of you both. “You’ll end up eating all of it.” You deadpanned triggering laug

Warning: Contains Some Inappropriate / Foul Language. "One Cappuccino, please." You requested with a smile. The waitress quickly scribbled down your order before walking over to the next table. Today, you were in an incredibly cheerful mood. Not because it was a beautifully warm and sunny day. And not even because you passed your college entrance exams with flying colors. Today, you were finally able to spend some time with your signicant other. While a trip to the local coffee shop wasn't exactly your idea of a romantic date, you certainly weren't about to complain. In recent weeks, having alone time with Ayato was a somewhat difficult t

The pouring rain was driving you crazy. "Why is it always when I visit the English area… it always RAINS?" you screamed to the sky. A few people turned to look at you, but quickly went on their way when you just pulled your jacket hood over your head, giving them looks, and wished the hood would help block the rain from destroying your hair even more. You stayed close to the inside of the sidewalk, farthest away from the road, closet to the buildings while their roofs protected you a little more from the rain, and from cars driving by and splashing water on you. You had been to England too much to know that a pub was almost around eve