Signs of Affection"Let's play a game."Signs of Affection4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Japan looked up from his reading, glancing over Oedipus Rex at Greece, eyebrows quirked questioningly behind his glasses. Greece was gazing out steadily at the garden, his long legs stretched out before him off the edge of the veranda. It was too hot at the moment to be strolling out in the blazing afternoon sun, so the two friends had decided to while away their time at a breezy spot by the veranda.
"All right." Japan said, setting his book down, wondering what had spurred the thought in the Grecian. "What kind of game?"
"I heard America talking about this game during one of the meetings. You make hand gestures and the other person has to guess what it means." Greece said, stroking at the cat which had curled up into a tiny black and white ball in his lap. "He said you had a similar game here too, and I wanted to try it with you."
Japan nodded. He knew the game Greece was referring to; it was popular among the children, one which they could play for hours,
6 Months GiripanKiku walked down the halls of his estate, in a daze. Greece had been gone for a while now, so he really didn't have anyone to talk to. A little cat walked beside his feet, and he smiled. That little cat reminded him so much of Greece. He missed his Greek lover so badly, it hurt him inside to think about him. He just wished he would come home soon.6 Months Giripan5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
You're the direction I follow to get home
When I feel like I can't go on you tell me to go
And it's like I can't feel a thing without you around
Kiku smiled to himself, petting the top of the cat's head. It made him think back to the time where the two had first met. It was a sunny day in New York City, the annual UN meeting was being held in the same building. Being new to the country, Japan did not know where he was going. He wandered around the halls, confused. No one in the entire building spoke a word of Japanese, so he was on his own. Suddenly, he bumped into someone dark skinned, and tall. "O-Oh! Gomenasai!"
Drunken Friend- A Giripan Fanfiction- HetaliaDrunken Friend- A Hetalia Fan FictionDrunken Friend- A Giripan Fanfiction- Hetalia3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Greece x Japan (or for you well-aquainted fans, GiriPan)
A/N: I adore this paring. SO CUTE! But I had a kind of idea on how the Allies sometimes go drinking. My thoughts; I wonder if Japan would go? THis kind of span off into the story bellow. Minor Yaoi warning for kissing and slight themes.
Why was I here again? Right. America had mentioned that the group were heading out drinking. Normally, I would decline. I had been drinking with these countries before, and I knew what would happen. England would get all depressed, France would hit on anything that moved, America would be a pain in the butt, Russia would try to convince other nations to 'become one' with him, and Germany and Italy would dissapear. A smile plays on my face then. No-one else seemed to notice the relationship between those two, except me and the other man that was the main reason I was here.
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Giripan Fanfic!!! **Greece's POV**Giripan Fanfic!!!3 years ago in Romance More Like This
On February 14, Greece woke up after a dream. The dream was oddly about Japan and him. They were a couple in his dream, and it was wonderful. They never argued, never fought, and never was mean to one another, it was perfect. Greece thought of Japan and had the warmest feelings in his heart. He never thought of Japan like this before. He got up out of bed and went downstairs to eat breakfast. He cooked eggs and beacon. He turned on the kitchen television, and turned on romantic rendezvous. Once he finished eating, he cleaned off the dishes and decided to walk around town with my kitten. When I opened the door, Japan was standing there with his finger on the door bell.
"Hello Greece, how are you doing today?" He very kindly and quietly asked me.
I was awkwardly shy and said," uh, I'm good, I was just going to the park with my kitty, so could you come back later?" I was sweaty.
"Sure, do you think I coul