HetaOni: The Story Continues 1AUTHOR'S NOTE: Read the description if you want to see this continued.HetaOni: The Story Continues 14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Prussia, Germany, and Japan stood in a rough semicircle around Italy's pale corpse, laid out on one of the beds in the safe room. His hands were folded loosely on his chest, a white rose between them. No one had wanted England to waste what little power he had left on something so useless, but he had insisted and none of them could stop him.
"What should be our priorities?" Japan asked quietly.
"To put it simply, it should be 'to escape' or 'Spain and Romano,' right? Italy is "
Germany couldn't finish the sentence. Japan didn't really blame him. Italy had been important to all of them, but Germany had always been closest to him.
"Italy's face got dirty when he fell," Japan remarked, mostly just to break the silence. "I think I have a handkerchief "
He reached out to wipe the dirt from Italy's face. Suddenly, he froze.
HetaOni Script - 2HetaOni - 2HetaOni Script - 25 years ago in Drama More Like This
- Thank you for watching the previous installment of "HetaOni". I made some changes in the game, so I began to play again from the beginning.
- My apologies to those who like horror, but I made this game so that it wouldn't be very scary. Thank you for understanding.
- And that is the end of the explanation for HetaOni. Continue?
- Obtained Fourth Floor Key
Japan: There are so many books here. If I weren't in such a hurry, I'd definitely leaf through them.
Japan: Well... just one won't do any harm, right?
- Learned Japan's personal skill "Dismissal".
Items: Fourth Floor Key
Opens the attic on the fourth floor.
I'm sick of looking at your face!
Japan: It won't open.
Japan: It won't open.
- Used 4th Floor Key.
Japan: Oh, a mochi. Are you stuck?
Japan: Ah, I can't get you out. Not like this.
Japan: Poor th
HetaOni Script - 3HetaOni - 3HetaOni Script - 35 years ago in Drama More Like This
- Obtained "Piece of Paper".
- Move the lever?
--To the top
--Down to the middle
--Down to the bottom
- Obtained "Piece of Paper".
- Up is Heaven.
The Middle is Earth.
Down is Hell.
- Move the lever?
--To the top
--Down to the middle
--Down to the bottom
Italy: Japan! You're okay!
Japan: Yes, thank God. Somehow.
Italy: Right after you left, a monster suddenly appeared from the hallway and came after us.
Italy: Germany was the first to scream. You... heard him, didn't you?
Japan: No, not at all...
Italy: I see. Germany's scream surprised me, too, and I was too confused at the time and tried to run away and leave you behind. I'm sorry, Japan...
Italy: But the front door wouldn't open no matter what and we split up while running way.
Japan: No need to apologize. Anyone woul
Hetaoni LetterHetaoni Letter4 years ago in Letters More Like This
To the me who lives at some point in time and who isn't alone,
Once again, I made some mistakes and also some progress.
Meanwhile, I finally, but slowly, began to learnto rely on my friends.
I was constantly afraid that everyone would blame me for dragging them into this,
And that they would hate me,
Or appalled at me,
Or get mad at me, and leave me
But then I was told that I had the wrong idea.
They were very mad at me, it hurt so much.
--Not that they hit me, but it really hurt.
I finally figured it out, but I can't pass this memory onto my next self.
Unfortunately, I'll lose my life yet again.
That's why I'm writing this letter.
Tell them the truth; I'm sure they'll get mad,
But it's not that they hate you
Or think you're a pain.
Why didn't you rely on your friends sooner?
What are friends for?
That's what they told me, and that's what they're going to tell you too.
I'm sure I'll cry
And then and then look around yourself.
The Downfall of PrussiaThe Sky roars, The baby criesThe Downfall of Prussia3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Canon fire, The blood flies
The ending war has finally come
His time is truly done
The end of his knightly ways
His red eyes shine with in unshed tears
Blood stained uniform, A thunderous night
The black raven 'crows', Another loss of a Knight
Red was all the old nation could see.
Blindingly the nation whispered to Germany
"We must end this now, tonight"
The young blonde nation looked over in surprise
Rising his sword above his head,
it fell to the ground with a 'clank'
Then Prussia whispered the words he would forever regret
"I hereby announce, that Prussia is officially dissolved."
Everyone on the bloodied field turned to look at him
The adversaries cheered and danced, as Prussia slowly cried.
A blinding white light shown through the night
The rain had came and gone,
As did the war
Slowly, but surely the old nation began to fade
The nation's army began to cry
It's now Prussia's time to die
He, himself was purely calm
For peace was nearly at dawn
HetaOni: Leave Out All The RestHetaOni: Leave Out All The Rest4 years ago in Horror More Like This
I dreamed I was missing
You were so scared
But no one would listen
'Cause no one else cared
Italy ran through the dark corridors of the haunted mansion, his brown leather boots thumping against the hard ground. The Thing was following him, slowly and steadily. Italy knew he could not run much longer, he was running out of energy fast. He was going to die. Falling against the cool wooden surface of a door, he was stunned when it opened to reveal France standing there. "Italy?" The other nation looked surprised. "What are you doing, come inside." He ushered Italy into the room. The latter began feeling a warm liquid trickling down his face.
"Italy, why are you crying?" Germany asked his friend, becoming concerned.
"Come sit with us, aru." China said, patting the seat next to him. Italy, however, remained standing, his back to the door.
After my dreaming
I woke with this fear
What am I leaving
When I'm done here?
"Germany, thank you for being such a good friend to me, even t
The Missing Frog:APHSilence.The Missing Frog:APH6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Arthur had always maintained that he did not like the Frenchman's voice, that his obnoxious accent and all his god damned foreign words had caused naught but pain to his ears. Nevertheless, after a long week of peace and quiet, he was starting to worry.
Francis had always visited once a day, often more, to bother and abuse the Brit. Arthur had fought against his advances, protested violently over the slightest suggestion of any sort of relationship. Yet, without that bloody frog, his life felt strangely dull and empty.
It had been a long time since Arthur's life was anything you could call even close to normal. First had been that cursed world war. Then Alfred's bloody stock market had crashes, straining Arthur's drained pockets further. He had just barely made it out by using his colonies as a type of buffer.
Speaking of war, there was once again a global war. Two in a century. That did not bode well for the future of this godfors
HetaOni Script - 1HetaOni - 1HetaOni Script - 15 years ago in Drama More Like This
- This is a horror game made by noprops. It is a Hetalia RPG based on "Aooni". The objective is to escape from the horror, but it has many differences from the original work.
- Since it is a RPG, it contains many elements of the genre, such as battles, collection of items, etc. No inconvenience is intended to the creator of Aooni.
- And that is the explanation of "HetaOni". Would you still like to continue?
- A deserted house in a mountain about three hours on foot from the world meeting place.
- No one knows how long it has been there or who used to live in it. Rumours had it that it was haunted.
Italy: Ve~ It's really here~
Japan: I thought it was just a rumour... I never thought we would actually find it...
Prussia: It has such a desolate feel... Not bad.
Germany: I don't think it's very interesting, though.
Japan: Me neither... Can't we just look at it from outside and then go back?
Always ThereThe sky was a clear, crisp blue with a few sparse clouds spread around at random. It was hot but the light breeze that blew through the clearing made it comfortable to all those outside, though there was only one person that could be seen for at least a mile.Always There3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The teenage boy had long, blond hair that fell a little past his shoulders and a light smile on his face as he picked some of the many flowers surrounding him. He was expecting someone and wanted to finish the beautiful bouquet before they arrived.
Hearing running footsteps, his smile brightened and he raised his head to spot a small boy coming in his direction.
The smile slipped when he noticed tears running down the boy's grimy face and how the boy was carefully holding his arm. He jumped up and hurried over to him.
"What is wrong, mon petit?" he asked, worried, brushing the tears away.
"M-My brothers," the boy choked out, still crying hard.
"What did they do?"
As a reply, the boy held out the arm he'd been cradling gently; it w
FrUK - PromisesSitting in the back of a car after going out and shopping with your parents all day is a real snooze fest. Or, this little kid felt it was. Peter Kirkland - also known as the small nation of Sealand - was staring out the window of the car he was sitting in. It wasn't very interesting, watching the fellow cars of the freeway pace them. His new parents - Tino Väinämöinen and Berwald Oxenstierna, since he had sold himself - were driving home.FrUK - Promises4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That wasn't on his mind at the moment; it was only working on half power. With his phone in his hands, little Peter felt like letting his head lull back so he could sleep. Within that moment, right when the car was going at a nice speed, and his parents voices dulled out, his phone buzzed in his hands.
Fumbling, sitting up, he fumbled to look at the new text. It was from his older brother, Alfred Jones. All it read was a: 'Whassup?' and for the moment he felt like not replying. Letting his mind wander away from the text, his parents vo
HetaOni: Look Around YourselfA/N: So this is a HetaOni fic about Italy actually writing the letter to his future self. So it takes place in a previous time loop. Hope you like it!!!HetaOni: Look Around Yourself4 years ago in Horror More Like This
It's hopeless. I know that it's happening again.
I will lose them all. I will watch them fall one by one, watch as the walls splatter with red crimson, watch as the lights leave their eyes
I won't let it happen. Not this time.
But what can I do? Everything I've tried was fruitless. Every single time, at least one person dies. Just when things seem to be going right when they are so close so very close, someone falls.
I bite my trembling lip as the tears spill from my stinging eyes. I sit on the wooden floor, my legs weak, and my body aching. Dark blood stains my clothing and drips on to the floor the constant sound of the drops hitting the wood taunting me..
It's not my blood.
It's way too silent here.
The shadows dance around the corne
Spain's Prisoner 25- ENDSpain's prisonerSpain's Prisoner 25- END3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It had been days since the Russian had fell and Arthur had lost his eye but none of them could be happier.
Once it was all over, everyone had stumbled back into the house to escape the cold that was taking them over. Though while Alfred was busy helping Arthur and Prussia and Matthew were tending to Ludwig, the Frenchman and Spaniard were occupied with making sure the Turk didn't run. Actually, they forced him to pick up the bloody Russian and carry his limp form into the cabin too.
He ended up sitting beside the unconscious the tall man in the corner because the two wouldn't let him move. He was their prisoner now.
They all huddled noisy next to the fire, talking and praying to their god to thank him that everyone was still here. Shortly after, the doctor that had come every day to care for the little Canadian came wondering in, and was shocked at what he saw; a man without an eye and two another's who were shot. Four were beat up black and blue and one was sitting in
Kiss Me - FrUkAuthor's note: Last fic tonight, I swear! So I wrote this one today out of the blue with just the first line to go on. Hope you like :3Kiss Me - FrUk5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
France merely stared at his guest with raised eyebrows. "Excuse me?" he said.
Large eyebrows furrowed in irritation. "I said kiss me."
"Why?" Normally such a request would make him spring into action. But for England of all people to be the one asking, well, he just wasn't sure how to respond.
England glared at him. "Because I want you to."
"But you always say my lips must taste like a frog's."
"And that you hate my beard."
"I do. It looks awful."
"Then why on Earth do you want to kiss me, Angleterre?"
England shrugged. "Must I need a reason?"
"Yes!" France cried. "You cannot request something like this of me without an explanation!"
"All right," he replied, looking bored. "My explanation is this: we have known each other for centuries."
"And it's only proper that we should kiss."
Dark!Italian Brothers: We're Not Weak= JapanDark!Italian Brothers: We're Not Weak= Japan3 years ago in Settings More Like This
You shook your head and walked over to the thrown with them, Romano sat down and said "we made your seat do something very special for you _(y/n)_ once you sit on it a certain someone will be unchained and will have to come and stand in front of you and be your slave that you can do anything with," He said with an evil grin. You watched as Veniciano sat down then you looked down at the seat, then sat down and as you did Japan, the person you had told the brothers that you had a crush on, fell from the wall and slowly moved over to you with his hands and feet still chained together so they won't be too much of a problem. As he slowly made his way over to you, you smiled evilly and blushed softly. "Hope you enjoy your slave _(y/n)_ he's yours till he dies or you get bored of him, you can do whatever you want to and with him, have fun," said Romano as he smiled at the happy expression on your face. You smiled back at him then smiled at Veniciano, then stared at your slave with
Steve's (unofficial) theme songSo me and a friend of mine where wanting to make up a little rhyme for Hetaoni and it resulted in the freddie cruger rhyme,but here it isSteve's (unofficial) theme song3 years ago in Humor More Like This
1,2 Steve is coming for you
3,4 you better lock the doors
5,6 hope you don't get picked
7,8 Prussia stay up late
9,10 Italy went back again
Ya,this was just something that was pretty short and me and my friend are still working on this...
PruHun: End of TimeYou've built your liesPruHun: End of Time3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Above this sin
You hold my hand
Before the end comes
Forgiving me for what I've done till the end of days
The sky is dark again.
But that's nothing new; it's usually always dark on this side. There are those rare moments where the clouds part, where I can actually see the sun, but as soon as that spark of hope burns, it is snuffed. Far too quickly.
I live in fear.
I have never lived in fear before.
I'm sitting on the edge, waiting, always waiting. I'm trapped behind this thick curtain, a curtain of iron. A curtain of iron that smothers my sense of time, my grasp on reality, my ability to grasp my identity.
I'm used to being caged, shut down, degraded. No one gives a damn that it doesn't work for me. No one understands that I'm a free spirit; I'm meant to run, to yell, to shout, to scream, to fight. But since when has anyone actually cared?
And now, here I am. On the ground, on all fours, my breaths coming out in uneven intervals, my vision blurring, the bl
A Heart of WarA Heart of War3 years ago in Drama More Like This
The Sirens were Blaring
War is here
Run and hide in fear
Guns and Death
Angry Germans, with their guns
Terrified Italians, white flags waving high
Strong Japanese, swords drawn
This is war
Will the Axis win?
Death to all who come near
Bombing Pearl Harbor
Japan stood tall
Those once warm eyes are now filled with sorrow and regret
America joins the fight
Invade, control, kill
When will it end?
Blood is all that he can see
The same red that spots his flag
He is tired of watching his friends die
The Allies are closing in
Is it the end?
Russia has taken Prussia away
The Berlin wall has been built
Germany is a mess
Italy is comforting him
But Japan stands alone
All alone with no one to cure the pain
HetaOni: The Story Continues 21"So I'm a mistake," Germany surmised. "A bandage to hold the fabric of reality together until you come back."HetaOni: The Story Continues 213 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Holy Rome shook his head.
"It's not like that at all."
"Then what is it like?" Germany asked.
"You're the person I was supposed to become," Holy Rome told him. "For all intents and purposes, you are me. I'm really nothing more than a ghost. A dream."
Germany thought it over. There was one thing he still wanted to ask.
"You are very important to Italy," Germany said carefully.
Holy Rome nodded.
"That's right," he confirmed. "And Italy means more to me than my own life."
"You were the one he spoke of, when he said his first love was a boy?"
"His first love," Holy Rome repeated. "Did he really say that?"
Holy Rome smiled grimly.
"I lied to him," he said.
"I promised he would see me again," Holy Rome said. "He doesn't understand. Doesn't realize I'm already dead."
"He'll be heartbroken," Germany warned. "He never truly got over losing you the first time."
Matryoshka - HetaOni LyricsOne, two, three, four!Matryoshka - HetaOni Lyrics4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Rumors I've heard much too much about
A white haunted mansion; can we go?
Certainly, we'll have some fun in there,
Explore, and become the best of friends!
This place's size gives me headaches
Just a broken plate, but where'd they go?
Little did we know
A monster wanted to play
Ah, I feel broken apart
Everyone had died to save me
Ah, how I must go back
To protect them all
If you please, let's fight together
I've got your back!
Which way is the best route to escape?
Can you tell me? Just a little?
Solve the puzzle, 5294
How'd you get here?
Now that our numbers have increased
The world joins hands and dreams a better dream
In this mansion, we're not nations; we're humans
So no sacrificing! We all escape
Surely, this is the final time loop
At last we can leave behind this madness!
That alien's name is Tony? Steve? Ryuuzu?
Oh, or is it something else probably?
Who cares? Let's battle! One-two,
Wash Away My Tears - USUK and CanadaI imagined this entire story while I was eating pasta. I'm not even joking. ._. Well, enjoy it anyways, 'cause I'm sure I did (I'm talking about the pasta now).Wash Away My Tears - USUK and Canada4 years ago in Drama More Like This
WASH AWAY MY TEARS
"Ah, so you came, brother."
"It's fine, as long as England isn't here."
America tightened his grip on his musket, eying his neighbour carefully. A thick, humid fog had descended upon the twilit land, quite unusual for summer. It enveloped the two brothers in darkness, manifesting that same darkness that clouded their hearts. Where had the love they once shared as a family disappear to?
To America, it was the British wanker's fault.
"What did you want to talk about?" he asked in a guar
Admitting My LoveHis hands found their way trhough his blond hair, his green emerald eyes widening, his mouth opening a bit.Admitting My Love3 years ago in Romance More Like This
He could hear him chukle a bit, as he pressed his forehead against his. "Je t'aime ..." England didn't know French much, but he knew what those words meant. France told him them everyday. A shiver went up his spine and he pressed his head in the crook of France's neck, settling there.
"I-..." He couldn't find his words. He loved France alot, but how many times had France betray him? He had lost count.
France tilted England's head back up again, his lips pressing against England's. France scent smelled of sweetness and roses. It was a strange aroma.
But, for England, he seemed to love it. But, it seemed as if he loved everything about France. Even when he didn't want to.
France's lips move in rythym with England's, his arms wrapping around England's waist. France was much taller than England, and he felt scrawny in the man's arms. England's arms managed to wrap themselves around F
AnyonexReader (HetaOni)The group of thirteen raced down the hallway. Yes, there was the door! This was literally the doorway to freedom from this horrible, nightmarish mansion. The thought of finally seeing the sky again had you run faster, though you were still lagging behind the group.AnyonexReader (HetaOni)3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Italy reached the door first, opening the door with the key. You were so close now! One by one, each nation ran out the door. Feliciano, then Lovino, Ludwig, Francis, Gilbert, Antonio, Arthur, Yao, Kiku, Alfred, Mathew, and Ivan. Now you were next.
Alfred turned around, "C'mon (name)! Hurry!"
"Run faster! You're armost there!"
You were quite a distance from the door. Your ankle felt like it was on fire, but you ran faster.
'Yes, were out! Maybe when were out, I can tell him..I can tell him that I love hi-'
Your thoughts and running stopped as you sensed a rather heavy 'thing' on your right. Dread and horror filled you as you slowly turned to the thing. The
HetaOni A Hero's PainHetaOni A Hero's Pain4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"England!" Came the desperate cry of a certain American, covering his eyes and shouting as he, Italy and England were engulfed in a bright light. "England!" He shouted once more.
As the light faded, America blinked his eyes open. His vision was fuzzy, for he had lost Texas while battling the Thing. As his eyes adjusted as best they could, Italy came up beside him. "America! Are you alright?"
America didn't answer, but instead walked over to England, who was still standing where he had been when he fought the Thing. "England..." he whispered. "You..."
"It's gone!" Italy exclaimed. "The Thing! It's gone!" The Italian clapped his hands together happily. "England, you did it! You defeated that monster!"
England just stood there, saying nothing. America came up behind him, placing a hand on his shoulder. "England? Are...are you okay?"
England's head was bowed as he responded finally. "Y-yeah..."
Italy spoke up next. "America. I've been looking around...and I can't seem to find your glasses