HetaliaXReader The library -EnglandOlder version:
You fell down on your heels, sending yourself careening into the bookshelf, causing the book you reached for to fall straight on your noggin. You silently held your head, that one hurt a bit.
“Are you alright love?” A voice asked with a heavy British accent. You looked up, a man stood over you with a concerned expression. He had dirty blonde hair and emerald green eyes; he was wearing a green sweater vest over a cream colored dress shirt. You looked down at his shoes, too embarrassed to look him in the face. Were those, loafers?
He had started to say something but you stuttered over him. You stood up and faltered a bit, he put his hands on your shoulder to steady you.
“Are you alrig-“
“Yes I’m fine…” You interrupted. Realizing your accidental rudeness, you decided to stay quite.
The air grew quiet and the man still held your shoulders, obviously worried that you would fall over. He reached up and patted your (h/c) hair, sm
HetaliaXReader The library -FranceYou had fallen on your rump. Your hair in your eyes you couldn’t see who was there, you instinctively curled up, hugging your legs and shielding your chest. You didn’t know what kind of creeps hung around dark libraries.
You shook your head and saw whoever it was had gotten closer, you could only see their feet; you were now wedged in between the ends of two bookshelves in a corner. It was too dark to see, the library lights were old and flickering. You looked up and saw only shadows, the flickering lights made you dizzy. Suddenly your wrists felt tight, you were being grabbed. You struggled a bit and they pulled you upward, you came up fast and hit their chest.
“Let me go! Get away!” You pushed away from the person, who you could now see was a man, and you backed into a bookshelf.
“Shh, mon cher, calm down…” You stood still, neither of you moving. You let your eyes adjust and stared at the man. He was only a few inches taller than you, wearin
HetaliaXReader The library -GermanyYou looked upward and all you could see was the ceiling, you weren’t on the ground.
You started to panic and squirmed a bit.
“Ca-rmf-ul… Don’t f-err-all…” A muffled voice reached your ears. You had fallen and been caught, you looked at the face of your rescuer. He was tall, very strong and built judging by how he was carrying you. He had short blonde hair that was combed and slicked back. His eyes glared at you with a hint of concern, they were a striking blue. He blinked at you, trying to say something but he had a small blue book wedged in his mouth. He must have put it there so he could use both arms to catch you.
He set you down on your feet gently, pulling the small book from his mouth and taking a deep breath:
“Vhat did you zhink you vere doing?!” You took a step back, why was he mad at you?
“Wha-? What do you mean?! I was just looking for a book… You don’t have to get upset…” You furrowed your brow
HetaliaXReader The library -CanadaYou looked up and saw a silhouette, but a flickering ceiling light blurred your vision, you got to your feet. Nobody there.
You swirled around. Something had touched your hand; somebody had to be here…
“H-Hello? Ghosts? Monsters? Creepy library murderer…” You stepped back and hit something… It said ‘Ow.’
You froze, and turned around… The next thing you saw was red. A red maple leaf, on a jacket. The jacket of the guy you were now awkwardly hugging.
You jumped back, your face redder than his jacket, you stuttered a bit.
“Uh… I-I’m sorry… I didn’t s-see you there…” You calmed yourself down and faced the cause of your surprise.
He was only a tad taller than you, wearing jeans and a bright red sweatshirt with a maple leaf on the front. He had blonde hair with a curious little curl coming out the top, and he had glasses that his spectacular blue eyes you could get lost in. You must have been sta
HetaliaXReader The library Italy“Aha! I-I’m a-sorry! I didn’t a-mean to knock you over!”
You looked up and saw two big brown eyes staring back at you; they started to fill up with tears. He dropped down beside you.
“Veee! I was only a-reaching for the book! I did not a-mean to frighten you…”
You awkwardly re-positioned yourself and patted his head…
“Um, there there… Uh… My name is (name)… Are you going to be okay?”
He sat up and stopped crying instantly. “Oh! (Name)? That is such a pretty name! But a-then again, pretty girls have pretty names~” He stood up and offered you a hand.
“My name is Feliciano~”
Once standing you dusted yourself off and finally faced your new friend. He was about the same height as you, and his eyes were now closed and he had a big smile on his face. He was wearing a casual outfit of tan pants and a white and blue vertical striped polo shirt.
You smiled back at him and he did a cute litt
HetaliaXReader The library -intro-You stepped quietly into the doorway.
“Ah… The Library.”
You walked by the front desk and the receptionist waved to you. You were a regular here, a bookworm, you might say. You simply thought that books were just about the best invention since the wheel.
You walked on through the library, taking a few turns past some shelves until you were absolutely lost in the forest of floor-to-ceiling bookshelves. You looked up at the signs and found your destination: A little reading chair with its own table sat in a small clearing of the vast shelving…
You set down your bag and went to work. Weaving your way through the halls and arriving at your favorite section. World History/Travel.
You absolutely loved to learn about different places you have never been. You had never had much of an opportunity to travel, so you did the next best thing. You read and learned all about the world, hoping someday you wouldn’t have to look through picture book, and that you would be