.:RusCan:. Crash Pt.3Ukraine gasped. "She was the one in that truck??!" Her expression changed from shock, to anger, to disbelief, and then to sadness. "Belarus, how could you??" Ukraine knew Belarus was obsessed with their brother, but never before did she think Belarus would try to kill Russia's lover..:RusCan:. Crash Pt.33 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Russia closed his eyes as he let her think. "He's been in a coma ever since the crash...." He looked down at his legs. "He put himself between the truck and me.....he almost died because of me!"
Ukraine didn't know what else to say to her brother. She reached over and took his hand. "Let's go to the hospital and see him..." Canada had been giving a little more response recently, but he still was in a coma.
Russia slowly nodded before standing up, not allowing Ukraine to see an expression of pain on his face.
Ukraine helped her brother up and they went to the hospital Canada was in. The nurse allowed Russia to enter. "I'll be in the waiting room when you think its time to go home." She told her brother. Can
:RusCan: Crash pt 9 Russia fell back down into his seat, his head in his hands. His worst fear had been realized. They were going to war with his sister, something he had feared would happen.:RusCan: Crash pt 92 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Canada had watched the whole thing in frightened silence. His face was almost as white as Kumajirou's fur. He turned his chair so he was facing Russia and put his arms around the larger nation. "Ivan..." Canada didn't know what else to say.
Russia tensed at the contact but relaxed as he remembered that it was Canada. "Matvey..." He held Canada, comforting himself as well as Canada.
Canada put his hand under Russia's chin and lifted his face so he was looking right at Canada. In an attempt to comfort Ivan, Canada pressed his lips against Russia's, in a way that said 'I'm not going anywhere...'
Russia closed his eyes and allowed himself the comfort of Canada's kiss for a few brief moments before pulling away, remembering that they were still in the meeting room.
Canada held Russia's hand. "Let's go home... We nee
.:RusCan:. Crash Pt. 6Several days later, Canada was finally able to go home. He would be confined to a wheelchair for the time being, until he was strong enough to get around with leg braces. He sat in the waiting room as he finished up the paperwork finalizing his release. Cuba was in the same hospital, but Neither Russia nor Canada was aware of him. His left arm was now a stump just above the elbow, since they couldn't reattach it in time..:RusCan:. Crash Pt. 62 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Russia sat next to Canada, patiently waiting for him to finish the paperwork. He would take care of Canada from now on, since he knew Canada was not able to walk. Lithuania, ever since his attempted murder of Cuba had been staying with Belarus even more often than usual. Some of the nations were suspicious but they let him be. Cuba's kick across his right eye had made him blind in that eye.
Canada smiled and finished the paperwork. He handed it to the hospital supervisor. "Thank you Mr. Williams. You can go home now." He said with a smile. Canada smiled and turned to R
:RusCan: Crash pt 156 more months passed. Russia and Canada had been able to move on, but not without difficulty. Ukraine and Russia both attended a private funeral for Belarus, just to show their respect, even though she hardly deserved it. As a 'reward' of sorts for helping Russia in the war, as she had given him army tanks. Russia gave Belarus's land to his remaining sister. A funeral had also been held for Lithuania although Russia had gone alone without Canada. Poland too went to Lithuania's funeral, and was last seen weeping at Lithuania's grave.:RusCan: Crash pt 152 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Canada began to have memories of his rage on the battlefield while he was Blind, and he was horrified by what he had done. However, he did not want to forget. 'It's not good to forget. If you forget, you're condemned to repeating the same actions again, and I don't wanna lose control like that again.' Cuba's home had been rebuilt, and one of its citizens had risen to become the new 'face' of the nation. But it just wasn't the same...
Poland eventually moved
.:RusCan:. Crash Pt.4Belarus tilted her head. "I see... Come inside, and we will talk." her voice was hoarse from so much shrieking. Lithuania was hiding behind Cuba. "Hey Russia... Good luck." He said to the larger nation. He was in tatters as well, but his expression was one of sadness. He dearly loved Belarus, but he learned a long time ago that he could never mean anything to her..:RusCan:. Crash Pt.43 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Russia motioned for Ukraine to walk him into the house. He looked at Lithuania and sighed, he knew Lithuania loved Belarus but they way things were going he didn't think Belarus was going to be a stable country anymore.
Ukraine and Russia entered the disheveled house. Belarus motioned for them to sit on the couch, which was covered in scratch marks. She sat down in an armchair across from them. "S-so... What is it aboout our b-borders that we need t-to discuss?" Her voice was rattling, suggesting she would begin spiraling into insane denial anytime soon.
Russia looked around Belarus's home and inwardly sighed at the negligenc
:RusCan: Crash pt 12The trio assembled their armies and soon they were on the move across Siberia. As the hours dragged by, eventually Belarus saw the Canadian and Russian armies on the horizon. She scowled. "This is it... It all ends here." she muttered to herself. Poland decided to ride one of his horses, a mean black-and-white Stallion he named Reaper, to the battle. Horses were efficient and fast, and not to mention they could easily jump over any landmines. The two armies were only four miles apart now.:RusCan: Crash pt 122 years ago in Drama More Like This
In the bitter cold of the Siberian climate, each of the armies neared the other. Lithuania stood beside Belarus, a rifle in his hands as he waited for orders from Belarus. His gaze ran across the soon-to-be battlefield. The pure white snow would stained with the bloodshed of many.
Canada walked beside Russia as the wind blew fairly hard, but thank God this was not the worst it could be. Kumajirou was a full
:RusCan: Crash pt 11The next day, Canada and Russia were going about their usual routine, with Russia helping Canada build strength in his legs, so that someday he could probably walk again. Their therapy session was interrupted by a knock at the door.:RusCan: Crash pt 112 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Russia heard the knock and helped Canada to the couch, casting him a quick smile before walking to the door and opening it. "Privyet?"
It was Poland. "Hey Russia... Mind if I come inside? I got some bad news..." Canada leaned over and saw Poland. "Poland? You okay?" Poland closed his eyes tight and shook his head.
Russia frowned before allowing Poland inside. He could tell something was bothering Poland. Russia looked at Canada before sitting on the couch next to Canada. He folded his hands pn his laps as he waited for Poland to speak.
Poland sat down in the chair across from Russia and Canada. He didn't look up. "Cuba's dead..." Canada blinked as he registered what Poland had just said. "Wha... What??" "Cuba's dead... Lithuania killed him last
:RusCan: Crash pt 8Several days later, Canada and Russia were out and about getting ready to finalize the debate about the buffer zone. Canada had sent troops to help Russia protect important cities and other regions in his home, and already they had prevented three bombing raids. Cuba was also secretly providing missiles and other weapons for the Russians, while Canada has his own secrets. He didn't want to reveal anything unless it was absolutely necessary.:RusCan: Crash pt 82 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Lithuania sat in Belarus's office with his hands folded. Each of his bombing raids had failed and he was afraid of what Belarus was going to do to him.
Belarus was behind her desk, scowling at Lithuania. "Liet... Would you like to tell me what exactly happened during your raids? Each one has failed." Her voice was dangerously calm.
Lithuania lowered his head in shame, looking down at floor. "I did what you told me....cross the border and bomb the cities that you marked on a map...but..." He was afraid to continue in fear of Belarus's reaction.
:RusCan: Crash pt 7Lithuania folded his arms and stared at the wall before smiling dreamily. "Natalia..." he said to himself before walking to his room.:RusCan: Crash pt 72 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Elsewhere, near Canada's house, a single hooded figure bolted down the street. Cuba looked from left to right, making sure Lithuania and Belarus were not near. His left arm was gone from the elbow down. Seeing his friends' house, he ran up to it and pounded on the door. He cursed under his breath. 'Get down here, one of you!!' he thought.
Russia was in the middle of a blissful sleep before suddenly being woken by a pounding noise. He blinked and frowned before gently pulling the blanket off of himself.
Cuba looked around again, his heart racing and his eyes wide in panic. "Russia wake up! It's me Cuba, I really need to talk to you and Matt!!" he called before pounding on the door again. Canada groaned and rubbed his eyes before sitting up. "Nngh... What the- What's going on?" He heard the pounding. "Why on earth is Cuba wanting to see us at this ungodly
RusCan MemeMusic Meme: HetaliaRusCan Meme2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Set your music player on shuffle.
Choose a paring/character/whatever to write about.
Write a ficlet for the first ten songs that come on you only have the amount of time of the song. No going over!
1. Dreaming With a Broken Heart by John Mayer
Canada sat alone on his bed, the lights completely off. He brought his knees up to his chest and hugged them tightly, fighting a losing battle against the tears threatening to spill from his eyes. His heart felt like it was crumbling into a million pieces, his chest clenching painfully.
He's really gone, the blonde thought in defeat. He tried to choke back his tears and failed, collapsing into a heavy sob. He's never coming back.
2. Iridescent by Linkin Park
Russia stood on the edge of a massacre. Bodies were strewn all across the battlefield, dead from the rain of bullets that had been falling just mom
Sneezes and a scarf (A RusCan fluffy one-shot)A/n: Hey this is another drabble for my OTP RussiaxCanada. This was a request from the RusCan kink meme. Someone wanted a Sick!Canada fic where Russia acts sweet and lovely to poor little Canada. This a FWP (Fluff without Plot). So this is a one-shot drabble and my second attempt at fluff. So I hope that you enjoy reading this and don't forget to review.Sneezes and a scarf (A RusCan fluffy one-shot)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Disclaimer: Hetalia does not belong to me..it belongs to the original creator. I just own the fluff.
Usually when a nation is ill, most countries notice immediately when the said country steps foot into the room. An example would be that one time when America waltzed in with his face is all red and would be sneezing like crazy every 20 seconds. Most nations did notice and told him to get some rest. It was not a rare occurrence when a country does get sick, the common cause would be the nation's economy or some civil war outbreaks. Nevertheless, the country should stay home and rest and attend the next world meeting. Sadly fo
Monster - RusCanHis little whispers.Monster - RusCan2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Love Me. Love Me."
That's all I ask for.
Love Me. Love Me.
He battered his tiny fists to feel something.
Wondered what it's like to touch and feel something.
"Papa? Papa is that you?" Ten-year-old Matthew Williams crawled out of his bed, wondering what he had heard outside his bedroom door. His tiny hands reached up at the door knob, beginning to turn. "Papa?"
"Mattie, stay in your room!" The boy fell back on the floor with a loud. "Oomph!" He didn't even notice his hurt face and jumped up, struggling to get the door open. "Papa! Papa what's wrong?!" Tears fell from his eyes as he beat his fists against the door. "Papa!"
How should I feel?
Creatures lie here.
Looking through the window...
"Please..." He heard his father's voice through the door. "Just don't hurt Matthew." Suddenly a sickeningly, sweet voice spoke. "I won't do anything to the young boy, Francis...I promise..." Matthew cried harder, he was frozen. "No! Papa!!"
Breaking ContainerThe seams on this container,Breaking Container2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
that holds all of my anger
Feel as they are 'bout to burst,
I wonder if it is because of all the hurt,
Like a volcano that is releasing smoke,
They should realize that one more little poke,
Could start the abrupt eruption of repressed hate and livid fury,
All of those the emotions I have tried to bury,
I know soon will come the time,
When I will not be able to hold them inside,
I am afraid of what will be,
When my repressed anger is finally let free.
Over Powered - RusCanMy breath hitched slightly, my back pressed hard against the wall. I held my polar bear in my arms tightly, holding him up by his armpits. Russia was sitting just in front of me, anger seeming to radiate off of him in waves. I was positive he hadn't seen me yet, but my invisibility only really worked in a room of at least two or more people other than myself. Most people can sense when they aren't by themselves. That's when they actually look for someone and they usually find me. I felt myself bite my lip, nervous that he would spot me at any moment. I was too terrified to try and walk to the door, my feet felt nailed to the floor. What was best for right now was to be calm, quiet.Over Powered - RusCan2 years ago in Romance More Like This
I quickly squeezed my eyes shut, taking slow, even breaths. Maybe he will just leave, silently fume out the door. I really don't want to get involved with Russia, I don't want to cause any trouble. Trouble was exactly the thing I would get into once Russia noticed me, though. Maybe I sho