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France x Reader
All I want is you
(Part of an trade with . I make her this, she makes a cover photo for my Skytalia series!
Inspiration from this song: www.youtube.com/watch?v=tQESZszV0Sg)
Francis knew you were insecure about, well, everyting. From the way your hair looks, to even your relationship with him.
But that didn't matter to him. He loved you regardless. Though he was growing tired of your constant questioning.
"Are you sure?" You asked yet again, tears threatening to spill.
"Positive!" Francis smiled at you, cupping your face, "Why would I have any reason to lie to you?"
"Maybe because you don't want to hurt my feelings?" You sighed, hoping you weren't right.
Francis heaved a heavy sigh.
How many times does this happen? At least 5 times a week, right? Why couldn't you just take his word?
It was started to get on his nerves. He enever looked at other women the way he does for you, he never flirts with other women.
So why do you treat him like this? Why are you just so unsure and untrusting towards him?
Antonio and Gilbert knew he felt like this.
"Maybe la chica has a bad experience with love?" Antonio asked, his voice sounded unhopful though.
They'd gathered at Gilbert's, taking long sips of the coffee they'd made.
"I don't think so. Mon amor has not had any other relationship before..." Francis rested his head in between his hands.
"No entiendo. Then, why does she act like this?" Antonio quested, trying to figure something out.
"You're both kidding, right?" Gilbert finally spoke up, gaining both their attention. "It's all because of _______'s parents."
Spain looked at Francis, confusion written on his face, before looking back at the albino.
"What do you mean?"
"_________'s father ALWAYS cheated on her mother. In fact, every man her mom got with cheated on her, not matter how much she trusted them."
Francis' heart pained at the discovery of this. Was this really the reason? Why hadn't you ever told him?
"Mi amigo. " Antonia addressed him, "Maybe now is the time to show her you aren't like those men her father dated?"
Francis couldn't help but agree. It was now, or never.
-----
He found you with ease. You were at home, reading a manga you took out of the library.
To him, is seemed like some kind of rip off from Alice in Wonderland, but he didn't say a thing.
If it made you happy, then he was happy.
"Good day _______." He wrapped is arms around your neck and a slight hug.
You lifeted you head and gave him a smile.
"Where were you? I was worried. You weren't... With another woman... Were you?" You asked, looking a little sad.
"Non. I was with Antonio and Gilbert. And uh..."
You cocked an eyebrow, wondering why he suddenly cut off.
"There's something I need to tell you."
Your eyes started filling with tears. Was he breaking up with you? He was cheating, wasn't he?
He noticed that you started crying and his heart literally broke in two.
"... I found out about your parents... And your mothers, strike of bad luck with love."
You felt a little relieved with this news. But when did he find out?
"Gilbert told me. And I just want you to know, I am nothing like those men who broke your mother's heart. Because..."
He leaned down and kissed you, before pulling away and saying just three small words that made your heart soar.
"I love you."
All I want is you
(Part of an trade with . I make her this, she makes a cover photo for my Skytalia series!
Inspiration from this song: www.youtube.com/watch?v=tQESZszV0Sg)
Francis knew you were insecure about, well, everyting. From the way your hair looks, to even your relationship with him.
But that didn't matter to him. He loved you regardless. Though he was growing tired of your constant questioning.
"Are you sure?" You asked yet again, tears threatening to spill.
"Positive!" Francis smiled at you, cupping your face, "Why would I have any reason to lie to you?"
"Maybe because you don't want to hurt my feelings?" You sighed, hoping you weren't right.
Francis heaved a heavy sigh.
How many times does this happen? At least 5 times a week, right? Why couldn't you just take his word?
It was started to get on his nerves. He enever looked at other women the way he does for you, he never flirts with other women.
So why do you treat him like this? Why are you just so unsure and untrusting towards him?
Antonio and Gilbert knew he felt like this.
"Maybe la chica has a bad experience with love?" Antonio asked, his voice sounded unhopful though.
They'd gathered at Gilbert's, taking long sips of the coffee they'd made.
"I don't think so. Mon amor has not had any other relationship before..." Francis rested his head in between his hands.
"No entiendo. Then, why does she act like this?" Antonio quested, trying to figure something out.
"You're both kidding, right?" Gilbert finally spoke up, gaining both their attention. "It's all because of _______'s parents."
Spain looked at Francis, confusion written on his face, before looking back at the albino.
"What do you mean?"
"_________'s father ALWAYS cheated on her mother. In fact, every man her mom got with cheated on her, not matter how much she trusted them."
Francis' heart pained at the discovery of this. Was this really the reason? Why hadn't you ever told him?
"Mi amigo. " Antonia addressed him, "Maybe now is the time to show her you aren't like those men her father dated?"
Francis couldn't help but agree. It was now, or never.
-----
He found you with ease. You were at home, reading a manga you took out of the library.
To him, is seemed like some kind of rip off from Alice in Wonderland, but he didn't say a thing.
If it made you happy, then he was happy.
"Good day _______." He wrapped is arms around your neck and a slight hug.
You lifeted you head and gave him a smile.
"Where were you? I was worried. You weren't... With another woman... Were you?" You asked, looking a little sad.
"Non. I was with Antonio and Gilbert. And uh..."
You cocked an eyebrow, wondering why he suddenly cut off.
"There's something I need to tell you."
Your eyes started filling with tears. Was he breaking up with you? He was cheating, wasn't he?
He noticed that you started crying and his heart literally broke in two.
"... I found out about your parents... And your mothers, strike of bad luck with love."
You felt a little relieved with this news. But when did he find out?
"Gilbert told me. And I just want you to know, I am nothing like those men who broke your mother's heart. Because..."
He leaned down and kissed you, before pulling away and saying just three small words that made your heart soar.
"I love you."
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FrancexReader: Persuasion.
“Mon Cher~!” Francis called from your lawn.
You briefly looked out your bedroom window, two stories up. A smile curved your lips as you leaned on the window ledge to stare down at him.
“I'm guessing you want something?” You laughed and Francis waved.
“Oui~ Come down here!”
“Non.” You shook your head, observing your French friend.
“What? Why not!”
“Because I've got to get stuff to do. I can't have you distracting me.”
“But-!”
“There's not 'buts' about it. I've got work. Maybe later?”
“Really?” He asked eagerly.
“No.&rdq
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Pervert- FrancexReader
"Hey, ______." your sister Jasmine called.
"Yeah?" you replied, playing with your iPod and only half playing attention.
"Do you have these balls on the bottom of your feet?"
At the word "balls", your sister momentarily gained your full attention.
"What?!" you asked incredulously.
"These balls, on the bottom of your feet." she said, lifting her foot up to show you.
"I don't wanna look at your balls!" you yelled.
Jasmine sighed."Why do you always have to make stuff so dirty?! You're just like Francis!"
You blushed at the mention of the Frenchman. "It's Françis," you corrected. "And no I'm not!"
"Girl, yes you are! You're always acti
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Lying flat on your stomach, you tilted your head so you could see the man lying next to you. His breathing was steady for once, causing a small smile to be drawn up on your face. Very carefully so as not to wake him up, you shifted so that your cheek was resting on his bare chest. Sighing a bit, you craned your neck so that you could see the handsomely scruffy man lying with you.
You were startled, however, when a strong pair of arms pulled your closer to the man, pushing your body against his until your head was just under his chin. “Stop squirming,” he said gruffly, violet eyes still shut.
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I had a flashback about when I was in English. A friend of my would not shut up wen it came to this song, she just kept repeating it, repeating it, repeating it... But I liked it. ;w;
Anyway, this was for who, as I said, is making the cover photo for the skytalia series! I won't be writing any or putting any up until it's done, though, so please be patient! ;A;
Anyway, this was for who, as I said, is making the cover photo for the skytalia series! I won't be writing any or putting any up until it's done, though, so please be patient! ;A;
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I really like the Twins special copy