Dance Teacher!England X Reader Chapter 3You don't remember falling asleep, but when you wake up, the photo is not in your hands, but on your desk. You figure that your parents must have done it in the middle of the night or something. Anyway, you, on the other hand, are not on any piece of furniture. Your bed, to be exact. Well, at least, you think you were, but right now you're on the floor, sprawled out in a mess of bedsheets and pillows."Typical," you groan. This always happens when you're tired or stressed. You don't know how looking at a picture is tiring or stressing, but it did bring back memories and a tinge of sadness. You shrug and glance over at the stack of books and
Papa!PrussiaXMomma!ReaderXChild!Germany Intro/Ch.1Finally, you’re done. Done with what, exactly? You’re done with spring cleaning, after many long hours or arduous work with no one offering to help. Opening the closet door, you put the cleaning materials back in their place. The sound of laughter reaches your ears from across the room.You sigh as you lean against the wall and look at your husband Gilbert. He’s sprawled out on the floor playing board games with Ludwig, your child. They have amusingly differing facial expressions. Gilbert’s face is lit up with a fierce, but enthusiastic, energy, while Ludwig has a look of silent and thoughtful calculation. Sometimes y
Dance Teacher! England x Reader Chapter 2“…Arthur…Kirkland…” You repeat slowly. It sounds vaguely familiar, but where have you heard that name before? Your brain tries and fails to recognize the name when it hits you like a ton of bricks. “Oh, yes, now I remember”, you say, almost to yourself. “It’s been so long…” “And now he’s coming back…home…”“What’s been so long?” Emily pipes up suddenly, startling you out of your reverie.“It’s been so long since I’ve seen him, and now I get to meet him again after 11 years…”“Well then