Blanche-sama

 You backed off hesitantly, your face blushing, your heart pounding. Ivan looked at you with worried eyes. - Sorry, did I scare you? - he asked, seeming embarrassed and disappointed. - No! - you said. - No, it's just that... I thought... I didn't know you liked me. He smiled, blushing. - I'm sorry. - you whispered. - Why are you saying you're sorry? - I should've told you.. I should've told you about my feelings. Maybe this way I would've spent more time being with you than worrying about how much you actually liked me.  - you blushed while you said that. He laughed. - So you do like me? - Yes. - you said. You two looked a

And I know he would never look at me Because I’m just a little girl 10 years younger than him And I can’t even speak when he’s around me But he’ll never notice my eyes and he’ll never know That they follow him everywhere I crave to see his smile I suffer when he’s not there I wanted to hear his voice And my name, becoming air I know it will not be real But, oh… I   c a n n o t   d e a l with this a n y m o r e

When she was 11 she met him for the first time and she was shocked by his bruised knuckles and bruised knees and kind of scared by the emptiness she saw in his deep blue eyes. When he talked to her, though, his words were gentle and reminded her of starlight and dust and when he apologized for her bruised sore arm she felt calm and smiled and said it was okay even if it wasn’t really his fault but hers, because she was just a silly girl standing on his way and not paying attention to anything but the universe she found on the pages of her book. When she was 12 they became friends and even though they were so different she could understa

I like the smell of earth on raining days and I like the taste of wood I feel on my tongue every time I bite a pencil and I like the smell of chocolate and I like bathing in hot water but None of this pleases me anymore Because you’re not here to tell me How good life is and that I’m beautiful and that I’m worth it Like you used to do And you’re not here to hold my hand or whisper beautiful words Or make me feel like there’s sea on my chest when I’m near you Because even you had to leave me In the end

Pairing: RussiaxReader Warning: Human AU - Russia is not a country on this fanfiction        - (Y/N)? Are you alright? - Morgan asked. At the same time, Mary said: - Look at that couple! Oh, god, they're so perfect! Your heart was beating faster than it should. Who was that girl, and why she was with him? You would have known if he had a girlfriend, right? He would have told you... "Why would he tell me anyway?" - you thought - "I'm nothing, just his neighbor, I have nothing to do with his life..." You stood up, not sure of what you would do. All you wanted was to cry and hide, but you couldn't do that, not there, not in front of yo

Pairing: ReaderxRussia Warning: Human AU - Russia is not a country on this fanfiction        - Alright, so where do you want to go? - your friend Mary asked you. You were walking through the downtown's streets after looking at some stores, but you really didn't know where to go now. You looked at her and at Morgan and shrugged. - I don't know. What do you want to do? - Hm, I want to buy some new clothes... - Morgan said. - Yeah, me too. - Mary said. - Hm, we could go buying some clothes then... - you said. - But you don't like it when we go to clothing stores, do you? - Morgan asked. You shrugged again. - I just want to spend

Pairing: RussiaxReader        - Do you want to eat something? - Ivan asked. He was helping you to finish your homework. It was really hard, but you were glad because you were finally understanding something. You were so focused on your work that you didn't notice the weird noises your belly was making. - No, thank you. - you blushed. Even though you were hungry, you didn't want to bother him. Also, you didn't want the mess that happened before to be repeated. - You're hungry - he smiled at you. - You need to eat something. - Alright - you said. He walked to the kitchen and came back with a piece of cake. - I bought it yesterday, but

Pairing: RussiaxReader        When you arrived home, you noticed the car in front of your house. You knew that car very well - a wide smile spread over your face as you ran inside. - Dad? - you yelled. Your parents were divorced and your father lived in another town, so seeing him was something rare. - Hey girl! - your dad's voice greeted you and he smiled when he saw you. You hugged him. - I missed you. - you whispered. - Me too. Hey, what's with the big shirt? - Oh, that. - you blushed and told him what happened. He frowned. - So this new neighbor, huh, did he, hm, touch you? You blushed when you realized the meaning behind

Pairing: RussiaxReader Warnings: None (Y/N) = Your Name        You wrapped a towel around your body and stepped out of the shower. You grabbed the pile of clean clothes Ivan left there and dressed your clean jeans and your underwear, and also a t-shirt he borrowed you. It was really big for you, but at least you were wearing something. You smelled it, curious. It smelled good, and you blushed. "I am acting like a pervert or something." - you thought. You opened the bathroom's door and walked out. - Mr. Bra... Ivan? - you called. - I'm at the kitchen! - you heard his voice coming from another room. You followed his voice to the kitchen