Naughty Crimson Avenger Ch. 3Cubbi had slept in a little late, most likely because he was out when he wasn't supposed to. He rolled out of bed, still slightly sore from his encounter with Gruffi the previous night. He walked down the steps to the kitchen where Tummi was sitting with a large bowl of oatmeal and looking at a book. Grammi had her back to the cub washing dishes. Tummi looked up and smiled.
"Hey there Cubbi, have a seat." Said the overweight bear as he gulped down some milk from his mug. Cubbi smiled and sat down. Grammi turned around and smiled at him. He did not say anything because he was ashamed of the way he had behaved last night, and he was most upset at himself for disobeying Grammi. She walked over to him and gave him a bowl of oatmeal.
"Here you go Cubbi now eat up, and then you are right back to your room." She was plenty mad at him, but did not want to lecture him, as he was punished enough from last night. She walked back to the sink, and washed some of the plates there. Gruffi had al
Blotto on the Vino*Read the description below, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*Blotto on the Vino2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Standing in the kitchen preparing something to eat for dinner, Feliciano was smiling while stirring the pot of sauce that he had made. The afternoon had been relatively calm for the most part, but Italy's partner, Romano was in a bad mood. The two were not around, because little Rome had ventured outside, and with Romano telling the boy to stay close, he made it his mission to see where the child had gone. This left Feliciano in the house alone. He was humming and having a good time cooking, when he was interrupted by the sound of whining, and lecturing. Looking over to the door, he saw Lovino walking in, dragging along a very naked little Rome in his grip. The elder nation looked furious.
"And another'a thing, naked? What is'a the matter with you?" Pulling the child along, he had him now standing before him, while the nation crossed his arms over his ch
Carry Me Home*Read the description below, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*Carry Me Home2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Wang Yao stood in his kitchen stirring some soup he had prepared for himself and his little brother Honda. He cleared the stray hair out of his eyes, while the rest of it sat in a low pony tail. Known more formally as the nation China, Wang hummed to himself. The aroma of the Geng was permeating throughout the house and making some little nation in the other room not focus on his assignment. Japan was told to work on some numbers and letters.
Sprawled out on the floor on a futon mattress, little Honda who wasn't more than five years old was working on his Kanji, or he was supposed to be. He was not enrolled in school yet, but China was very adamant about the nation learning at an early age, and thought education was of extreme importance. It was key to him, and if he could learn at an early age, so could the little nation.
China took the spoon fro
Kindergarten Angst Ch. 1Germany, Japan, and Italy sat around the fire on the beach. While Ludwig sat quietly with Honda talking in quiet whispers, the extremely lazy Feliciano slept peacefully on a bamboo mat that Japan had brought for all three which was sprawled out on the sand.Kindergarten Angst Ch. 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Waiting that's all it had come down to these past couple of weeks. The three Axis Powered nations were working steadily on trying to take over the Allied Forces, but sadly nothing had changed. They hadn't eaten much, tempers were flared between Germany and Italy, most of it being Italy's fault, and Japan trying always to make the peace so they wouldn't kill each other, something needed to be done. Poking a stick into the fire, Ludwig looked over at Honda.
"We need to do something. Those swine think that because there are more of them than of us that they will dominate? Nein I will not let this happen, let's just see how we can handle ourselves." He spat in the fire, as it was already starting to die down.
Tea Time Troubles*Read the description below, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*Tea Time Troubles2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Tea time was something that little Arthur enjoyed immensely, but he was not allowed to have too much of the beverage because he was a little Chibi, and too much caffeine would mean Arthur not going to bed, frequent trips to the bathroom, and lastly, and to his father's horror, wetting the bed.
The little nation sat at the table in the dining room, swinging his feet, and sipping some cocoa from his cup, as this was what he was given by his father Alfred. The nation was off in another part of the mansion, but was most likely in his billiards room, and he usually spent many hours there.
Getting bored because he wanted to spend time with his father, and never having the time, little Arthur got down from his chair, and setting the mug of cocoa down, he ran down the corridor and his little face lit up as he heard the sounds of Alfred laughing at something. He
Frontal Assault*Read the description below if you are confused, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*Frontal Assault3 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Walking through the woods in search of some new territory to conquer, Francis gritted his teeth. He would have gotten a lot farther had he not had the nation of England with him. The small child of four held France's hand, while the teen looked around.
"Zis iz impossible nothing iz happening." France looked out into the way yonder, but there was nothing but luscious woods, streams, and the endless nature before them. He looked down at the boy with a slight sigh. "Come on you iz bad enough I 'ave to 'ave a tag along."
The child wriggled his hand out of the older boy's hand and became upset. He was tired, cranky, and just wanted to sit and relax.
"I wanna go home France I don't want to be out here." The boy slumped down on the grass and laid down. He was constantly whining and it was driving France crazy.
Cake and Training*Read the description below, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*Cake and Training2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
In was late in the morning, and little Austria was sweeping the hallways. His Papa, Mister Italy was down in the parlor, creating some beautiful works of art, and even though the nation had wait staff to clean up the areas, he wanted to teach his little one responsibility, so Austria was giving the job of sweeping. The little one swished the broom, making noises while he did so. He was decked out in a little purple frock, and a white apron, alongside a little bandana on his head, to keep the dust and grime from getting in his hair. He had seen the chamber maids, and what they wear, so he had one of them help him.
Italy was down in the South wing of the mansion, painting some pictures, and enjoying himself. Knowing his little one was always well behaved, he did not have to worry about a thing. He hadn't had any plans set for the day, though sometimes Holy
Le Tantrum Magnifique*Read the description below, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*Le Tantrum Magnifique2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Canada was sitting in his study and had a mountain of work to do. Signing, and adding up dispositions, he looked over to the clock, and saw that it was a little after one in the afternoon. His little one, Francis had been down for a nap, as it happened to be an exhausting experience prior to the child going down. The four year old boy was being fussy, and did not want to nap, he threw a minor fit, and Matthew felt it was a well needed decision to put the child down, even though it was rather difficult. The boy had been asleep for the past two hours, lunch would be served in a little while, but there was no point in waking the child until he woke up by himself. He got up from the desk, and huffed a sigh while taking off his glasses and rubbing his eyes talking to himself.
"I suppose I will need to finish these later. Now on to see what is serve
Phantomhive Frolics Ch. 1The chimes from the clock in the hallway made it known it was seven thirty in the morning. Young Master Ciel Phantomhive was laying in his grand bed, under mounds of luxurious silk blankets. He covered his mouth in proper etiquette as he yawned and sat up in the bed. Down the hall walked a tall, and dark mysterious man. He approached the door, which behind held the young Master. Turning the handle, in walked the stranger, and greeted the young boy with a devilish grin, and a wink.Phantomhive Frolics Ch. 13 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Good morning Young Master sleep well I hope?"
It was Sebastian Michaelis, Ciel's dutiful and extremely protective butler. He walked into the room with a calm demeanor and pulled back the shades in the room letting in sunlight. The child, who's parents were killed, and his home set on fire had somewhat of an off start to the tragedy that was bestowed upon him. To this day, he is known to be a very reserved child, emotionless and have superior intelligence far beyond a child of his age, of twelve. He look
Bruder of Mine Ch. 2The children ate, as did Germania. He sighed with much hesitation on what they had to do today. He was going to take the boys hunting, as some rations were running low, and besides he wanted to prepare pheasant for dinner. He usually worked better alone, but with the boys being so small, he was not about to leave them unattended at home, and shivered with the thought of what the two, mainly Prussia would get into.Bruder of Mine Ch. 23 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Earlier in the year, young Gilbert was given a set of bow and arrows. He was only allowed to use them under supervision by Germania. Sometimes he remembered that, and sometimes he simply forgot. They were taken away, but since they were going to be out in the wilderness, they would be returned. Ludwig was just to follow along closely.
"Alright you two we will finish breakfast, and then it is outside all day today. I intend to kill a pheasant to use in a scrumptious stew for dinner tonight. The both of you understand that you are allowed to accompany me, as long as you fo
Bruder of Mine Ch. 1Sweltering and bothered by the summer night's heat, little Gilbert stood facing the corner in the kitchen. He had been juggling to entertain his little brother Ludwig. The only problem was his practicing with the apples that were freshly picked when Germania had gone to the fields. Willahelm was going to make a delightful pie for both boys, but sadly Gilbert had ruined them, and was now punished for his misdeeds. The five year old child, who was not very happy staying in one place huffed and stood on one foot and then the other, wishing the mosquitoes hadn't chosen his exposed legs as their dinner. He slapped his legs making an slight irritated groan, and as he scratched he was not being quiet about it. This alerted the attention of Germania who was feeding little Ludwig sitting in front of him.Bruder of Mine Ch. 13 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Stand still!" Commanded the voice from the older nation as he wiped the other child's mouth. He turned around as Gilbert cast a glance at the blond man.
"It's hot Vati! And I don't want to sta
Magical Mischief: Part Two*Read the description below, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*Magical Mischief: Part Two2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Alfred heard the words from someone. It sounded as if his brother was calling him but it seemed too far away. He stopped reaching his hand toward the flame half way, and the flame in the gas flashed blue and orange. Alfred suddenly blinked the connection broken and he looked confused for a moment seeing his own hand in front of him reaching for the flame, but he wasn't sure of what was happening. The flame rose higher for a moment and the curse was trying to reach the child. Alfred had thought he heard the one that had called it forth.
England did not get a response from the child, and the only thing he could do was stop the trance, because clearly the child was not in the right state. He raised his hands in the air, and walked forward. Closing his eyes, he spoke in Latin chant.
"Ego imperium haec praecantatio ut finis ad semel! Flamma esse abiit."
Magical Mischief: Part One*Read the description below, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*Magical Mischief: Part One2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
England sat on the couch in the library. For the greater portion of the morning, him and little Alfred were reading stories and learning about certain things the boy would have to know about his future as an older nation. Arthur looked down at Alfred. The boy asked a question a moment ago, and wanted to know about chants. He had managed to find out some secrets about his older brother, and his magical past. He also knew about his brother being a pirate, having seen pictures hidden away in Arthur's study.
Slightly scratching the side of his head, England tried to see his way around it, because he really did not want to get involved into curses with the little boy. Arthur's days of being a pirate were not to be relived, and the chants and curses those were to be buried as well. He cleared his throat and responded to the child's question.
Phantomhive Frolics Ch. 2Still in the study, Ciel wiped his tears with the handkerchief that Sebastian had given him. The boy rubbed at his backside, and walked back over to the desk. In quick haste, Sebastian cleaned up the mess that the little Lord had made, and opened the door to the room.Phantomhive Frolics Ch. 23 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Sebastian " Said Ciel as he looked up. The eye that was not covered was red and his face was puffy from the tears. He bit back his lip, and then continued speaking. "No one is to hear about what just happened." The butler smiled and nodded appropriately.
"Yes my Lord. I shall meet you in the drawing room, and will have a freshly brewed kettle of your favorite, Earl Grey." He bowed and then turned to leave when Ciel cleared his throat again. Sebastian turned back. "Yes?"
"Help me change, I would like to wear the outfit my aunt bought me. I am more than sure she will ask whether I liked it or not, although I have not seen it yet, I am sure it will meet my standards. I will meet you in my chambers first, and then we sh
The Adorable Warrior*Read the description below, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*The Adorable Warrior2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Prussia knelt down, and helped his little warrior Germania by putting on his little tunic, and fastening his leather sheath. Once this was done, he watched as the boy put on his little boots and smiled. Prussia stood up, and put his hands on his waist and just shook his head at the adorable little warrior. Germania on the other hand did not take kindly to having his Vati think he was cute and precious.
"Okay then runt what are you going to do outside?" He just looked down to the very serious child of his. Sometimes Prussia felt like Germania was more mature them himself. Germania looked up.
"I am going to make you proud Vater, and I am going to kill an animal so we can have something yummy for supper."
Prussia just shook his head at the cuteness of his little boy. He chuckled and scoffed slightly, as he knew the boy most likely would not kill anythi
Bruder of Mine Ch. 10Prussia looked up at the nation, and HRE grabbed his brother's pant leg, standing next to him.Bruder of Mine Ch. 102 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Um Vati are you very mad at us?" The boy bit his lower lip, and Ludwig had the same look, but started to get very upset. Germania did not need this right now, and responded.
"Well I am not pleased with your appearances I told you both to stay away from the pit, and you did not listen." He put his finger to his temple, and closed his eyes. "Okay this is what is going to happen the both of you are punished go inside, and go to each of your corners go right now." He pointed inside, and without being told twice, Gilbert and Ludwig both ran inside, and hurried to the corners.
Seeing as that was done, Germania turned around and walked to the sink. He had to remove the soot that was tracked in the house, and he got to work doing that with a wet rag. Once that was done, he smiled. With the boys in their time out spots, he did not have to watch their ever
Phantomhive Frolics Ch. 6Ciel looked over to his butler and stood up from his seat. The demon looked at his Master with a slight glare. Clasping his hands together, he made no other comment and walked towards the door, leaving and headed towards the guest quarters. He arrived to the door, and leaned an ear close. There was slightly annoyed voices, and before Sebastian knew it, the door opened and out stormed a slightly agitated Agni. Slamming the door from the inside, Sebastian knew the Prince was behaving very poorly. Agni walked down the hall, but stopped when he saw the demon butler out the corner of his eyes. He hurried towards the man and bowed nervously.Phantomhive Frolics Ch. 62 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Oh Mister Sebastian forgive the behavior of my Prince. I I must take a leave for a short while I will return, I I just have to "
"Everything will be taken care of Mister Agni. I will make sure of it. Please take your time."
"Thank you and I just I can not really believe the way my Majesty behaved its rea
Cold Feet...Hot Bottom*Read the description below if you are confused, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*Cold Feet...Hot Bottom2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was late one hot Summer night. Lovino Vargas was standing in the kitchen. Sporting a green tank top, and his favorite tomato print boxers, the only thing he could do was keep cool with ice cold water. Drinking down the last of his beverage, he looked over to his brother Feliciano. He scoffed slightly to himself. His brother, god bless his heart was not the brightest bulb out there, but still he tried. Lovino did everything in his power to watch over the younger Vargas brother, and that even meant laying down the law, which thankfully previously being under Germany's rule, Feliciano usually behaved himself.
The younger Vargas brother was sitting on the couch watching a movie. He was laughing, pointing to the screen, and would occasionally look over at his brother.
"Romano come here a quick minute. You need to see thi
The Pants Penance: Part 1*Read the description below, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*The Pants Penance: Part 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I believe you have my child's trousers." Said a voice. Germania sat with the boy, holding him in his lap, as he looked up to Ancient Britannia.
His eyes widened, and blushed slightly. She was holding in her arms what looked like her offspring, sniffling, and with dried year stains down his little face. He was indeed missing his pants, and this caused some concern. Clearing his throat, Germania spoke.
"Er...Albion...very good to see you. And...trousers? Hmmm..." He turned his attention to the runt. "Gilbert...why do you have another child's pants on?"
Prussia looked confused. As far as he knew, the pants he had on were the ones conjured by magic and he swallowed hard looking up worried.
"B-but Vati....these are the magic pants that the little wizard conjured, and they are MINE!" Albion frowned, she was not impressed by this, it had not taken much for her
Ciel's Accident*Read the description below if you are confused, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*Ciel's Accident3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sebastian walked down the hall towards his Master's study where the boy had been for the past couple of hours signing important documents, purchase orders, his employee's payrolls, and writing a letter to the Queen. He was tired, as it was almost ten thirty at night, and even though he was ruler of the mansion, his butler would come retrieve him to go to sleep soon whether he wanted to or not. There was a slight tapping on the door, Ciel looked up.
"Come in." He put his head back down and continued his tedious work. Sebastian walked in and stood by the doorway. Ciel did not look up but continued. The butler then cleared his throat, and the Earl looked up slightly perturbed. "Yes Sebastian is there something that you want?" He didn't wait for the butler's response and went back to his signing.
"Master it is a little past ten
An Obvious Spanking*Read the description below, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*An Obvious Spanking2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
France and England sat at the world meeting and were jabbering on and off with each other in little spats. It had been this way for as long as Arthur could remember. Since the early days, when they were both fighting against one another, the Brit just did not want to deal with the French nations presence. Normally Arthur would do everything in his power to find a different seat, but the French nation always seemed to want to sit next to him. He shook his head with a sigh.
Germany had the table, and was talking. No one usually talked out of turn when he had the seat, and England looked over while rolling his eyes. He grabbed up his cup of tea, and sipped from it. France continued talking, but quietly.
"Come on Arthur come over, and I guarantee 'ou will 'ave a delightful time. My maids, 'zey are 'ze definition of satisfaction. Hoh hoh naughty lit
Bruder of Mine Ch. 19Roderich looked over to his cousin and just shook his head. He really was not about to see what the little nation was doing, as he was just plain annoyed.Bruder of Mine Ch. 192 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Splashing cold water on his face, Germania felt a little better, and then decided to alert the rest of the children on what he was doing. He walked out of the washroom, and looked over to Gilbert who was writing something, and then to Roderich and Basch.
"Ahem boys I am going to take a bath as I need to relax some, you will stay here, play quietly, as it is almost bed time. And please for Gott's sake, behave especially you Gilbert." He gave a warning look to his offspring, and Gilbert looked up from his furious writing. With his tongue sticking out to the side of his mouth, he nodded at the elder nation.
"Ja, Ja Vati we will be good. We are going to have a fun time playing." He gave the nation a grin, and Germania just looked at him with a shake of his head. He turned back around, and
Shenanigans of Sealand Ch. 1 One delightful morning in late July, little Sealand woke up bright and early. He pulled back the covers on his bed, and got out. He quickly changed clothing, and put on his usual sailor outfit and his blue cap. Turning to the mirror, he smiled and ran out of the bedroom. Because the little nation wasn't considered a real nation by the others, he often stayed with his older brother England, more commonly known as Arthur. He ran down the steps but was halted by England who happened to be down the hall from the boy's bedroom.Shenanigans of Sealand Ch. 13 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Peter did you make your bed?" He crossed his arms and waited for an answer. England was an easy going guy, and he loved the time spent with his little brother, but he was also not going to raise a freeloading brat. The boy looked up at him and bit his lip.
"Uh well, no I didn't um Arthur "
"Well, hop to it, go and make your bed, and then then you need to have a bath, I don't want to even think that you put on your dirty sailor suit from yes
A Fondue Fabrication*Read the description below, there is a picture/drawing from a fellow deviantART member that goes along with the short story.*A Fondue Fabrication2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Okay little one, once we get you dressed, I need you to go outside and play for a little while. I am going to be cooking all day, making your favorite, and then after we eat, perhaps we will do a little studying."
Liechtenstein was dressing her little one, Switzerland in a green shorts suit with a matching jacket. She then put on a little white beret hat, and then stood up looking down at him. Little Basch looked up with his green eyes looking into his mother's and he frowned a little bit. Leaning down, Lilly put one hand on her knee, and reached out a hand.
"Darling, whatever is the matter? Why are you giving me such a pout?" Liechtenstein had kind eyes to her, and smiled. Basch looked up and huffed.
"Mutti...this hat is silly, and it doesn't make me look like a big boy nation. I don't want to leave it on." He fussed with it, and his mother
Phantomhive Frolics Ch. 4Ciel arrived in the parlor before Sebastian. He sat down on a couch and waited. As he sat, he was contemplating all the situations he had been in, all the troubles he encountered with being the Queen's guard dog, and looking deep into his scarring past. Closing his eyes, he gritted his teeth. No more he would not let it get to him. Sebastian seemed to be taking a little longer than usual, and it was getting Ciel slightly upset. He stood up and walked over to the window with his hands behind his back. He gazed outside. Since his uncle had been escorted off the mansion premises, it had started to rain. Ciel waited a bit longer, and went to ring the servants bell for his tea when he heard a familiar sound of a tea trolley coming down the hall. It was the demon butler, and he had the Master's tea.Phantomhive Frolics Ch. 43 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sebastian arrived into the parlor and gave the child a devilish grin. Ciel did not return the sentiments and sat back down at the couch. Getting comfortable, he snapped a finger to alert for