FranceXreader Changed?FranceXreader Changed?You pulled him through the small marketplace you had just bought one of those small handmade wicker baskets.You had bought tomatoes, baguettes and some meat you didn’t knew what was called but Francis had promised that it was to die for.You guys had been dating for a while now. At first when he had asked you to be his, you had answered “hell no!”. And when he asked you why you had told him all the reasons why, there was; Lisa and Ann and Fanny and Lola and what’s her name.That hadn’t stopped him from trying to get you to be his girl he had really tried and as far as you knew he hadn
FranceXxXxReader"Welcome to A&P!" You yelled from behind the counter as a customer walked in the store.You see, you work at the store called A&P, meaning astounding and perfect."Hm? Such a beau fille works at mon pere et ma mere's shop?"You looked up and saw a man a bit older than you.He had blonde hair tied into a ponytail, blue eyes, and some stubble on his chin."Oui, and she looks very familiar...." He said mostly talking to himself."Excuse-moi, did you go to APH Academy?" He asked."Yeah." You responded. "I just graduated last year. And now that you mention it...You do look familiar.""Francis!" Another voice yelled. You looked behind the
FrancexReader-RainYou splashed through a big puddle as thunder rumbled over head. You shivered, wrapping your arms around yourself. You couldn't believe you'd gotten yourself stuck out here in the rain! It had been such a nice day when you had decided to take your German shepherd, Hercules, out on a walk. But soon enough it had begun to pour and now you were outside in the freezing cold in the evening without a rain jacket. You stumbled along the sidewalk, Hercules following closely at your heels, whining. You blinked, covering your eyes as the bright headlights of a car flashed by. You blinked some more. The lights had not gone away. Did the car just stop?Y
France x ReaderWhat is this feeling called love people talk about. You wonder this since Francis said love is everything.You have asked this question to him many times before but he always says the something."One day you will learn mon petit"After each time he said the same answer he gave you a rose. On each stem had a note on it with one letter.You saved each letter but it never formed a word so far."I wonder why he writes letters" you always thoughtOne day you will learn mon petit
France x Reader: Because I am French France x ReaderBecause I am French"I'm sorry this is so sudden, but I really don't love you." The words pierced his heart like a daggers. Francis dropped the small cube holding the shining jewel that would trap his girl in lifetime matrimony. However, this girl didn't respond for what he felt. Francis chuckled, not believing his girl. She had always been a tease."That's funny Raquel…" He smiled, "So, what is your answer ma'cheri?""No." She responded, "It should be pretty clear. I don't love you.""But! We have been together for three years! How can you not feel the same way I do?!""I'm sorry." She applied some lip gloss, "I was
Burning dinner (FranceXReader)Francis hummed as he set about cooking for dinner. Not that you couldn't cook or anything, it's just that he was brilliant at it. And you loved watching his fingers.They were so nimble, so elegant and effective against the grit in lettuces, the fat on meat, you could find so many reasons as to why watching him cook was so calming.Sticking close to his side, your (e/c) eyes followed his hands that were stirring a pan filled with a roux. He quickly alternated between flour and milk, the sauce getting thicker and thicker as he did so.He noticed your watching and chuckling he pulled you between his arms. Your arms came above his and he look
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