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The Dream Cafe, Lithuania x OC, Chapter ThreeI’m in a nightmare. Seriously, this must be a nightmare…First, I lose my contacts. Then I walk home with aching feet. Next I am forced to wear a maid uniform. Now, I’m caught wearing this uniform by my longtime friend.…Great.“What are you doing here, Crystal?” Toris asked me curiously, his blue eyes sparkling in anticipation.“W-Well… I-I…” I stammer, not knowing what to say.Caught by my cru- ahem, I mean friend in a maid outfit is an embarrassing situation, especially for someone who needs her jeans. I should have worn leggings…Suddenly, Toris just giggles happily and says, “Don’t you worry, I won’t mind if you’re working as a maid.”“What?!” I yelp, blushing even harder than before.“All right, you two know each other already!” Mika cheerfully says. “So, Crystal, from now on Toris here will be your master. Isn’t this wonderful? You serve someon
The Dream Cafe, Lithuania x OC, Chapter FourNow that was actually the best first day of work ever. Not that I hated my old job, but this job is probably the best out there. I mean it. I just wished I met more employees…Maybe I could meet that Eve Fernandez girl Mika told me about. From the sounds of it, she sounds likes she has anger issues…Still, I digress.I am seriously bored out of my mind! I mean, that is how I feel as I sit down on my favorite yellow beanbag couch thing at my home. It was one of the first gifts I got from Toris after graduating.Yeah… Toris…I mean…Well…Yeah, it’s obvious I like him, right? Well, it’s my life! I fall for who I fall for, OK?!I should probably clear my mind…There is only one solution! No, I won’t watch Person of Interest again… I already saw all their episodes... Well, that is, all except for the newest one that is soon to come out in a few days. Poor John…Again, I digress.There’s only one solution
Good Night with Italy (Italy x Reader)A/N: OK, so this is my second fanfiction posted here on dA. This is actually my first reader Insert! This will be the first of a series known as "Good Night with Hetalia". If you want to read this while listening to Italy soothe you to sleep, go down to the description, open a new tab, and open the link below. If you want to consider these stories as "Nation x Reader", it's fine with me. I consider it that way, anyways~ Enjoy~Tick, tock, tick, tock.You tossed and turned, hoping the sound of the clock will make you drift into sleep, but it didn't. Sighing, you decided to sit up and go downstairs to drink some warm milk or something. You just hoped that you wouldn't awaken to some creep.You never expected to see your caretaker in your room as you sat up."Huh? What's wrong?" Italy asked curiously.Now, Italy was the kind that wouldn't leave you alone, you knew. Even though you try not to accept his help when you don't need it, you can't help but give in to his concerns. Why
The Dream Cafe, Lithuania x OC, Chapter OneOnce again, I'm on the search for a job. Ugh, I hate doing this. I mean, I loved my old job as a teacher's aide! I got to meet kids and all, but it was stupid why I was fired
I wasn't being racist! They all thought I was Chinese, and this is a free country, so I had a right to prove them wrong! Don't I?Whatever, I need to focus. I just need to keep walking and search for a sign
Maybe a sign will help me
A sign that says "Help Wanted" would be very, very helpful.I soon stop at a building that is very familiar: a pink, small café known as "The Dream Café". I've been here before with my best friend in the world. Who was he again?
Oh, that's right. I've been to The Dream Café with Toris. Now I remember. I chuckle happily at a memory of the two of us, who were teenagers, just strolling in and getting some milkshakes to get the headaches to go away. Too bad it closed back then. Were they re-opening it now?As my eyes wander to the building, I notice a
You Scrub My Back - APH"Do you want me to do that for you, New Zealand?" the seemingly perpetually merry country asked."Ah, Italy... You wouldn't mind...helping me with this?" the other country returned nervously."Not at all! Please, allow me!" Italy insisted happily, gladly picking up where the other had left off.Many of the other countries, whom were poised outside the bathroom door (shoving to get the closest to the door and straining to hear through the door), listened curiously, wondering and imagining what was going on within."Oh....oh....oh my...that feels gooood," New Zealand said, unable to help but groan the last past as Italy's hands worked."Does it?" Italy asked with a smile."It does! It does! So good!" New Zealand exclaimed, gasping between his words. He arched with pleasure, trying to angle himself so that Italy would tend more to certain areas."Do you want it lower? Higher?" Italy asked, understanding the meaning of the other country's movements but not the actual meaning behind said mo