HOLY HEEEEEEELLLLL!!!!!!GOOD GOD! IN THE NAME OF EVERY HETALIA MAN DRENCHED IN WATER AND IN SPEEDOS IM TIREEEED!!!!! >.< Junior year in high school is so difficult. ;-;HOLY HEEEEEEELLLLL!!!!!! by Kaori-Nishidake-09
*Ahem* Anywho, I'm back~ Hooray~! So I know I have not posted much, but I will get back to drawing a.s.a.p :3 I have not given up yet guys~! Be patient pwease~! >.<
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FrancexReader - Morning LoveThe view in front of him was magnificent. He sat at the counter of the kitchen, elbow on top and his chin placed in his palm. His blue eyes were full of love as he stared ahead of him, marveling at the girl cooking.IchikaYume
Her (h/c) was a mess, knotted but it didn’t look bad. She wore an oversized t-shirt, and only her panties. Her legs rubbed against each other softly, and she was fiddling with the utensils and pan of the stove.
Francis sighed happily, the after sex still clinging to them. This girl was everything to him, and he was grateful. She wasn’t some girl he picked up at the club or a co-worker, she was his world, and he planned to keep her. Getting off the stool, he walked behind her and snaked his arms around her waist.
She giggled, her adorable laughter making him smile. Picking up a piece of meat, she leaned back and turned her head, placing it in his mouth. Taking it, he kissed her cheek and nuzzled into her neck. “You smell so nice.”
Laughing, she turned
Failing voice (FranceXReader)There you were. Francis’s breathing instantly starting quickening and his flashy suit was making him feel constricted. The bouquet he was holding starting slipping from his now sweaty grasp so he laid them on the table he was waiting for you at. He watched as you turned a couple of times, your beautiful eyes searching for where he was.shihachii
He could have raised a hand to tell you he was there, but for a moment he was absolutely entranced by you. The way you looked for him, almost desperately when you still couldn’t find him, it set his body on fire.
He honestly had no idea why it was that you had such an effect on him, but he couldn’t deny what he felt. It was something much more than carnal lust, something infinitely more complex than the bodily desires he’d always experienced when around other women.
When he was around you he felt the inexplicable urge to hold you tightly against his chest, stroke your silken hair gently and count the beats of your heart. To kiss e
France X Reader - Romantic MorningsDull, clouded, rays of sunlight just beginning to peek out from the clouds of the early morning rushed and drifted through the small window of the apartment kitchen, bringing some light to the Frenchman's work as he smiled to himself, his hands making wonders that filled the room, though remembered to be quiet enough so the female that lay in the bedroom down the hall would not hear him.Mugi-chu
The soft hum of a kettle over a burner, just barely starting to steam filled the small kitchen, while the gentle rustle of turning pages belonging to a hard-bound book was heard every so often.
Still asleep upstairs in the darkened bedroom Francis and _(Name)_ shared, the female lay restlessly in bed, still off dreaming someplace in her mind. Francis had expected no less of her thought, seeing that she could- and she had before- slept in until a good time past two in the afternoon.
He never complained thought, seeing that with the free time of this on his hands, he usually got the morning to himself, a
France x Reader- The LastGoingMadHatter
You let out a small sigh, snuggling your face deeper into the chest of your boyfriend Francis Bonnefoy. The sun shone brightly on the two of you from the big, glass porch window beside you, the perfect view of the Eiffle Tower sitting before your very eyes. A bird chirped lightly from outside, the black and blue animal perching upon the porch railing.
Everything had seemed perfect.
You loved quiet moments like this. Just laying in bed, covers pulled up to your waste, the love of your life pushed up against your side as his steady, smooth breathing comforted and engulfed your very being. Closing your eyes, a small smirk spread across your lips.
"Je t'aime." Francis whispered quietly in your ear, the stubble on his chin rubbing across your cheek as his lips met the top of your head, planting a kiss in your (h/l), (h/c) hair. Your breath hitched, the hands you placed on his chest gripping the white tantop he sported tighter. No matter how much you loved to hear those words, no matter how