Hetaloid!ChinaXOC Forest by Mikavocaloid, literature
Literature
Hetaloid!ChinaXOC Forest
“Jojo~!” Kat called out through the forest, searching high and low for her little wolf. As she scrambled up a large oak tree, she hooked an arm around the thick trunk. She brought up her free hand to the side of her face, calling out once more. “Jojo! Come out!”
She sighs, listening to the silent breeze and the soft chirping of birds. She began her descent from the tree when she heard panting and steps racing towards her. She looks over her shoulder to see Jojo, her tongue sticking out as she stopped behind her, anxiously stepping in place.
“There you are.” Kat laughed, brushing her hands through the wolf
AmericaXShyTsundere!Reader The Hero by Mikavocaloid, literature
Literature
AmericaXShyTsundere!Reader The Hero
You exited your home, adjusting your bag hanging off your shoulder. You turned to the street and sighed. You preferred to stay inside on your Saturdays and do something more productive yet required little to no human interaction but you had to go to the grocery store to buy some supplies.
You made you way down the street, plugging into your portable music player. You listened to your favorite song as you walked, staring down at the ground as it pasted you by. You zoned out into your own world with your music blaring that you did not notice a group of guys making their ways towards you, also absorbed in their conversation.
You slammed agains
"Good morning, Sophie." A cheerful voice said from behind the girl as she exited her ville apartment room. She looks up to see her British neighbor, Arthur, carrying a few bags from grocery shopping.
"Good morning, Arthur." Sophie replied, smiling sweetly at him.
"Sleep well?" He asked, placing the bags down to unlock his door.
She could only chuckle and reply, sighing a little, "Hardly. The people above my room are so loud. Every 10 minutes I wake up from someone yelling 'magic missile' or something like that."
Arthur rolls his eyes and sighs as well, his breath visible from the cold winter air. "I can hear them from my room as well. I'l
2P!Hetaloid!CanadaXOC Alexandra by Mikavocaloid, literature
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2P!Hetaloid!CanadaXOC Alexandra
"OK... Let me check..." Alexandra Quintailla whispered to herself as she rummages through her grocery bags, checking back and forth between them and her shopping list. "Check...Check... Check..." She quietly mumbled, walking down the street towards her house.
As she started to cross a bridge over she nods to herself, brushing some of locks of black hair from her face. "That's everything." She looks up at the sky, smiling as she intakes a good breath of fresh air. It was a clear and beautiful day.
She jumps at the sound of very violent yelling from below. She cautiously peeks over the end of the bridge, now over looking a small group of men,
Hetaloid!DenmarkXBigChested!Reader Mall by Mikavocaloid, literature
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Hetaloid!DenmarkXBigChested!Reader Mall
"Oh my gosh, look at her."
"Whoa, is that even possible?"
"Jeez!"
You lower your head a little as the people around stared at you. It was fairly common, ever since you've "matured" however that never made dealing with the unwanted attention easier. You wished you could do something about the attention but you knew that there was really nothing you could. Everyone's reaction was fairly understandable and the only way you could possibly make it stop was probably having surgery on your bust.
You had an "above average" chest and by above average, it normally means you actually need custom made bras because most stores did not carry your size.
2P!CanadaXArtist!Reader by Mikavocaloid, literature
Literature
2P!CanadaXArtist!Reader
It was a good day. Warm with a cool breeze and not very sunny so your clean white paper did not blind you. You set yourself up on a bench in a nearby park, preparing your pencils. You flip open your sketch book to another white page. As you look around for a subject to draw, your eyes catch sight of a young man. He had blonde hair tied in a ponytail. His bangs were parted in the middle with a single curl hanging down. A pair of dark sunglasses hung on the tip of his nose, purple eyes peering over them. A hockey stick, the end wrapped in barb wire, laid at his boots.
He sat at the edge of a fountain nearby, slouching, a lost and empty look ac
AmericaXReader high school by Mikavocaloid, literature
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AmericaXReader high school
'Deep breaths, ______, it's only the first day... If today doesn't go well, there's always the next... And the next.... And the- I can't do it.' You thought, your heart beating out of your chest as you clasped your hands together. You can feel your palms getting hot and sweaty as you took your first steps towards the intimidating High school building. Other students were passing you by like a blur as you slowly entered the building.
You were already feeling down and first day as a freshman in Highschool was not helping. The events that occurred this morning played back through your head. Your brother was getting ready for school and as you b
Hetaloid!JapanXOC Starlight by Mikavocaloid, literature
Literature
Hetaloid!JapanXOC Starlight
Starlight was sitting on her front porch, enjoying a calm and relaxing morning. The neighborhood was fairly empty and only occasionally people would pass by, waving to her. She would shyly wave back, a light pink on her cheeks. Starlight looks up at the sky, the sun hanging high up.
She stands from the small bench on the porch and begins to head inside but stopped when she noticed a van pulling up into her driveway, the words "Hetaloid Corporation" painted on the side. She nervously watches as a young delivery man jogged around to the back of the van and starts unloading a large box from the back. He wheels it over to where Starlight stood i