Clockwork [Switzerland x Reader] by lupus-astra, literature
Literature
Clockwork [Switzerland x Reader]
She fell in love with him through his clocks.
They were the first thing that caught her eye in the market her first day in Bern. It was not the smells that wafted through the crowded streets that called to her; it was not the lively music that attracted her attention; no, it was the lacquered brown of a cuckoo clock that drew her (e/c) eyes to his wares.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
Soft, in sync beating of the internal gears beckoned her closer. There were other clocks, too—silver pocket watches meant for those richer than she. The closer her feet took her to his stall, the faster her heartbeat went.
When she was at his stall at last, a
Scotland X Reader- Friends Don't by lasmn18, literature
Literature
Scotland X Reader- Friends Don't
Disclaimer: I own neither Hetalia nor you One day that'll change One day
When someone phones your house at two in the morning, that someone won't be telling you something you like.
You knew this to be a fact Which was why you contemplated letting the call go to the answering machine. You had been in the middle of a nice, restful slumber when that damn shrill ringing woke you. Even if you did pick up the call, you would sound far too grouchy to make any civil conversation.
Don't answer you repeated in your head, like a mantra. Don't answer. Don't answer. Don't answer.
But, when your imagination led you to thi