PrussiaXItaly- Don't Fear The ReaperPrussia was laying in his bed. He knew he didn't have much longer as a country. He was going to disappear soon, but he wasn't afraid. He knew it was coming anyway. No, the only thing he feared was hurting Germany, and worst of all, Italy. Italy had lost two people already and now he was about to lose Prussia. He sighed sadly, looking at the window.
He turned his head when he heard his bedroom door open. He smiled when he saw Germany standing there.
"West, come over here," he said and Germany walked over to him. He pulled a chair over and sat down.
"You know I don't have much longer, right?"
"Ja. Italy doesn't know, does he?"
"Nein. I haven't told him yet," Prussia said, staring at the ceiling, "He just thinks I'm sick and that I'll get better soon."
"You need to tell him."
"I know. May I ask you something?" Prussia asked as he looked at him. Germany nodded.
"Will you look after Italy for me after I'm gone? I don't want him to do something he'll regret."
"Ja... I will."
Taking Over Me Chapter 1Italy sat outside on the porch. He sighed sadly. He never liked to be alone for long. When he was alone for to long, he remembered. He remembered Holy Roman Empire. Those were the thought's plaguing him. He remembered dancing with him, teaching him how to paint...Taking Over Me Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
And most of all, the day Holy Rome left him with the promise of coming back. How many years has it been? He should be back by now. He didn't want to think that Holy Rome had forgotten about him. Holy Rome wouldn't forget about him, right?
"Ciao Veneziano," he looked up at the sound of his brother's voice. He got up and smiled.
"Ciao fratello!" Italy said as he opened the front door. They walked in and Italy closed the door.
"The potato bastard not here?" Romano asked and Italy shook his head.
"No, he went somewhere with Prussia," Italy said as he sat on the couch. Romano sat beside him. They were silent for a few moments. Romano looked over at Italy, seeing the tears forming in Italy's eyes. He sighed.
"You're thinking of him
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 1Ludwig was walking home after a hard days work. He was worn out and just wanted to get home quickly. But as he walked passed an alley, he heard something hit the wall and then a low groan. He glanced into the alley. He heard something moving, but he didn't know what it was, so he decided to call out.GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hello? Is someone there?" He heard more movement and a trash can flipped over, then it got quiet. He hesitated, but then walked into the alley. He glanced around the dumpster and saw a huge wooden box. The lid was crooked, as if something got in there. With caution, he took a step toward the box and moved the lid off. As soon as he did, a boy sprang out and went into a corner, cowering in fear.
"Please don't hurt me! I-I wasn't going to stay long, I was going to leave in the morning!" Ludwig was confused at first but he walked over.
"I'm not going to hurt you." He stopped short when the boy looked at him, and his eyes widened. The boy was only wearing a long white shirt with long sleeves.
I Wish You Were Mine Imagine person A being completely in love with person B, but person B doesn't return the feelings and is in a committed relationship with someone else. Person A is devastated but supports person B's relationship because they just want them to be happy.I Wish You Were Mine2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
-Imagine Your OTP on Tumblr.
Gilbert just watched as Feliciano and Ludwig ate together. Oh, how jealous he was of his brother. Gilbert loved Feliciano, more then than the cute little Italian knew. He wanted to be with Feliciano but he supported their relationship. Why? Because Feliciano was happy and so was Ludwig. He didn't want either of them to be anything but happy.
He wanted to tell Feliciano how he felt, but that would cause conflicts, so he kept it to himself. Neither one of them needed to know. He would support them from the side lines. Later, after Italy left, Ludwig looked really nervous. Gilbert had noticed this.
"What's wrong Ludwig?"
"Ah... I... I'm having a hard time asking him."
"What? You mean Feli? What do y
Frozen Carrot Imagine your OTP's baby teething, keeping them up all night with his/her cries, and the entire family trying various ways to put him/her to sleep.Frozen Carrot2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
-Imagine Your OTP on Tumblr.
Feliciano sighed as he tried to rock Camilla back to sleep. She was currently teething, so she was crying a lot and keeping him and Ludwig up. Ludwig was watching him, staring at Camilla with a distressed look on his face.
"Vati? Babbo?" They both looked toward the door to see their six-year-old son, Abel, standing there. He walked over to Ludwig and looked at Feliciano, who was still trying to calm Camilla down. He looked up at Ludwig.
"Why is Camilla crying?" he asked as he got up in Ludwig's lap.
"She's teething, so it's very painful for her," he said, earning a confused look from Abel.
"My teeth don't hurt when they grow in," he pointed out and Ludwig nodded.
"That's true, but it hurt you when you were her age."
"Ludwig! Please make her stop crying, it's hard to get to sleep!" Gilbert yelled as h
Dancing with a Broken Heart -Itacest-((Does have Spamano in it as well))Dancing with a Broken Heart -Itacest-3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My amber eyes were burning.
Just watching my brother dancing and smiling with his new husband made me want to scream and rip these curtains behind me to shreds. I knew I would probably do that If I hadn't had this much control. I knew I would have done it, because my fingers were twitching and my claw like nails were digging into my palm.
I could feel the hot and sticky blood dripping down my palm, just like how any form of positivity was leaving my heart.
I could see how happy he was with the German, and how happy the German was with him.
But why couldn't I be in that stupid potatoes place?!
'Come on, Feli you're my brother, that has to credit for something. Can't you feel me; can't you feel the pain that's slowly killing me?'
Held my breath as the last wave pulls me under, under
What doesn't kill you makes you so much stronger, stronger
Can you feel this pain?
Rushing through these v
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 11Each day progressed the same way. Feliciano would claim he was hungry and Ludwig would cook him pasta. He gradually began to gain weight again. His eyes held so much sadness. Ludwig wished he could replace that. He missed the happy-go-lucky boy. Feliciano still whispered when he talked. It was like he was afraid to raise his voice. Feliciano was still unresponsive to many things though.GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 113 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
One day, Lovino was sitting with Feliciano. He was trying to get Feliciano to talk to him. Feliciano didn't even nod or anything. Antonio walked over to him.
"Hey Feli. Why won't you talk to us? We aren't here to hurt you."
"Nice try," Gilbert said as he walked in the living room. "But he won't respond to anything."
"But you've managed to get him to eat?" Lovino asked. Gilbert nodded as he sat beside Ludwig.
"Ja. But other than that he's pretty much the same as before. The only time he talks is to tell us he's hungry."
Lovino looked at Feliciano. Antonio sighed and rubbed Feliciano's head. His ears flat
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 17A few days have passed. Spring seemed to be easier to live through now for Feliciano. He was sitting in a tree, listening to the birds chirping. Ludwig and Gilbert were at work so he was home alone.GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 173 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He let out a yawn and crawled down the tree. His ears twitched when he heard the front door open. He ran in the house and into the living room. When he saw Ludwig he ran over and hugged.
"Welcome home Ludwig!" Feliciano said cheerfully. Ludwig smiled and petted him, earning a loud purr. He walked to the kitchen and Feliciano followed him. Feliciano watched as Ludwig prepared dinner.
A few minutes had passed when the front door opened again.
"I'm home," Gilbert called. He walked into the kitchen and looked at Feliciano. He smiled and ruffled his hair.
"How are you feeling Feliciano? Is Spring still bothering you?" he asked. Feliciano shook his head.
"Nope! I feel fine!" Feliciano said cheerfully. Gilbert laughed.
"That's good, though you were quite fun to mess with."
"You're so mean," Felici
ScotlandxBlind!Reader Colored Voices part 2ScotlandxBlind!readerScotlandxBlind!Reader Colored Voices part 22 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Allistor lead you back to the Kirkland home. His long, calloused fingers wrapped comfortably around yours.
"Yer really crazy. Do ye have any idea how late it is?" The velvety green and red twisted around in your mind.
"I can't exactly see the change in light." You smirked, as his hand tightened in embarrassment.
You felt the terrain change. You must have entered the forest.
"What do you look like?" You were curious to know what the owner of the two colored voice looked like.
He was silent, searching for an answer.
"Ah got red hair and green eyes." He paused, you swore you felt his eyes on the side of your head. You smiled inside, so he looked like his voice.
"Um Red is like fire. It's---" You tilted your head towards him, motioning with a hand.
"I know what colors look like. I wasn't always blind."
"Oh." An awkward silence fell. Well awkward for him, you w
RomanoXReader- Next ContestantI judge by what she's wearingRomanoXReader- Next Contestant3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Just how many heads I'm tearing
Off of assholes coming on to her
Each night seems like it's getting worse
You walked into the living room in your work uniform. It was a slim black spaghetti strap shirt that stopped above your belly button and a short black skirt that wasn't tight. You grabbed your purse and looked at Lovino, who was pouting on the couch. You two had been dating for a year now and even though you told him you wouldn't leave him he still got jealous easily. You walked over and looked at him. He refused to meet your (e/c) eyes.
"Lovino, c'mon I have to go to work and you always come with me. Please don't make me walk there alone," you pleaded. He sighed.
"So even if I don't go, you'll leave?"
"Yes, I don't want to get fired. I know you had a hard day at work, so just come to relax a bit."
He sighed and stood up. You grabbed his hand you both left together.
And I wish she'd take the night off
So I don't have to fight off
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 13Ludwig was walking to the grocery story. Feliciano was holding his hand tightly and he kept looking around. Even though Feliciano was back to normal, Ludwig could tell he was still worried. People were staring at them, but Ludwig had gotten used to all the stares.GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 133 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When they got what they need and left the store, Feliciano let out a small whimper. Ludwig looked at him and noticed Feliciano was pale. He was also breathing heavily.
"Are you okay?"
"S-Si... I'm fine..."
When they got home Ludwig got the thermometer. Feliciano looked at him.
"Open your mouth."
"I'm going to check your temperature. Now, open your mouth," Ludwig explained.
When the thermometer beeped, Ludwig looked at the numbers displayed on the screen. He frowned and looked at Feliciano.
"You need to go lay down. Your temperature is 101," Ludwig said and Feliciano shook his head.
"No, I'm fine. Really..." Feliciano trailed off and let out a shakey breath. Ludwig led him to the bedroom.
"You need to lay down. I wo
PrussiaxItaly Fanfic READ DESCRIPTION!PrussiaxItaly Fanfic READ DESCRIPTION!3 years ago in Settings More Like This
*Stranded on an Island during daytime*
"Prussia!!! Prussia!! Where are you Prussia?" (Italy is wandering around looking for Prussia on the strip of island they are stranded on)
"Oy? Right over here!" (Prussia was sunbathing with a towel wrapped around his midsection)
"Oh! I didnt see you there, I thought you got lost and eaten by a bear or something..." (Italy looks over at the other side of the island and notices a jungle)
"Oh no, I've been here the whole time. I just guess my hair and skin blended in with the color of the sand. Anyways, care to go for a swim?" (He takes off his towel and thankfully he is wearing swim trunks underneath. He holds out his hand to Italy in invitation)
"Sure! But I have to change into some trunks... be back in a jiff!" (Italy runs off to go change)
(Prussia shrugs) "OK. I will wait here."
(Prussia smiles) "Beautiful, as always." (He takes the Italian man's hand and wades into the water with Italy in tow)
"Yay! Yay! Yay! This is fun! Lets have a
The Best Christmas PresentIt was Christmas day. Ludwig and Feliciano were sitting on the couch together, wrapped in a fleece blanket and watching Christmas specials. Ludwig and Feliciano had been dating for several years now and they always spent Christmas together like this. They had already exchanged gifts, but Ludwig had one more for Feliciano, one he couldn't give him until later. Suddenly, Feliciano leaned against him. He looked at him and smiled, Feliciano had fallen asleep on him. He put his arm around him and continued to watch the Christmas specials.The Best Christmas Present2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Later, Ludwig woke Feliciano up. He stirred and opened his eyes a bit. He looked up at Ludwig and smiled.
"What time is it?" he asked as he sat up and stretched.
"It's late. Come on and get dressed. We'll go to the park."
They went and got dressed and left. They held hands as they walked there. Ludwig squeezed Feliciano's hand as they neared the park, making Feliciano look at him.
"Is something wrong?" he asked and Ludwig shook his head.
"No, nothing's wro
Stupid in Love :America x Reader:Stupid in Love :America x Reader:3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
~Stupid in love
Stupid in love~
[name] was coming home from work. Your day sucked today, Your boss francis tried to hit on you, and asked you to have sexy time with him, Kindly you refused. The drive home wasn't bad, you had a convo over the phone with your best friend Kristina.
" I donno. I dont like how he's been lately." She stated, "He is being extremely needy lately and I dont like him taking advantage of you like that."
"I know Kristina. I know you nor any of my other friends like him. Its not my fault I still love him.." you sighed looking ahead slightly, gazing over the road, watching the day turn to night. "And besides," You smirked " Your Ivan isnt all to better, He's just as needy with you and possessive, plus, Ive seen those bruises."
"SHUT UP." she hissed over the phone, "That does not concern you. Anyway dont change the subject. We were talking about you. So-"
Before she could finish that you hung up, Turning into your drive way.
Let me tell you something
UsUK//PruCan- Keep on Breathing - Chapter OneUsUK//PruCan- Keep on Breathing - Chapter One3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The two had awoken a while later, both staggering to their small room out of memory and collapsing on their beds tiredly. This had been the worst the man had ever beat them in a while. There had been worse times, though..
They both fell asleep again on instant, the dream realm a place of escape from the world.
A rough shaking awoke both buys and a hit sent them to their knees on the hardwood floor. Both heads were angled at the floor, bpth bodies shaking. Normally Alfred would object to Matthew being hit like this, but he knew that submission wa best after a hard beating. The man who had done this studied them.
"Stand!" he hollered, and Matthew stood quickly, flinching inwardly as pain shot through him at the sudden movement. Alfred, however, stayed grounded, his arm wrapped around his stomach and his face still looking at the ground.
"I said UP!" the man yelled, grabbing Alfred's shirt collar and tugging the boy to his feet. Matthew rushed over as Alfred nearly collapsed when th
England X Reader- Not the best at cookingEngland X Reader- Not the best at cooking3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was morning and you were, like always, the one to wake up fisrt before your British boyfriend, Arthur. It was only one reason to why you were the first. Arthur couldn't cook to save his life. You truly loved him, but leaving him in a kitchen meant just a huge explosion. You were currently making breakfast for him and hoping he would like it. He was kind of picky when it came to food. When it came to food he always said that Britisg food is the best and that French is the worst. He said it maybe because of that blond Frenchman who always teased him.
Arthur may not be the best at cooking, but he was sure the best at others things Like pleasing you and making you smile. After finishing the food you walked with the food on a plate to the room you two shared, knocking before entering.
"Hey Artie! Wake up, breakfast is ready." You said with a bright smile. Fisrt he groaned and rubbed his eyes, still half asleep.
"H-Hello there, love. Why are you always the fisrt one to wake up?
PrussiaxItaly (B-day request)Prussia laid on his couch bored out of his mind. He had absolutely nothing to do. France, Spain, Romania, and England weren't answering his calls.PrussiaxItaly (B-day request)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
'I don't need them. I'm awesome enough to be alone'
"Ve~ Prussia you home?"
Prussia jumped up from his couch. Italy was here! He ran to his door and skid to a stop. He opened the door to see adorable little Italy standing there.
"Kesese~ The awesome me is here!" said Prussia smirking.
"Ve~ Me so happy that you're here. I wanted to see if you would go out today with me" said Italy.
'go out? Go out?! Does he mean like a date? Italy wants to go on a date with me?!'
"Ve~ if you don't want to come. I w-"
"No! I mean that yes I will go out with you today" says Prussia.
"Ve~ then let's go" says Italy.
Italy grabs Prussia's hand and leads him to wherever they were going. They stopped by an ice-cream shop and bought ice-cream. Prussia was in heaven as he and Italy walked through the park holding hands and eating ice-cream. They ended up walking to a
PruCan: Everything Is Fine [Chapter 1]PruCan: Everything Is Fine [Chapter 1]3 years ago in Scraps More Like This
The automatic door to the hospital opened for Gilbert as soon as he stepped on the same hidden sensor like any other day.
One of the three secretaries, who was simply sitting at the shared, spacious, circular desk, typing away at the keyboard in front of her, greeted him cheerily. "Hello Mr. Beilschmidt!"
"Hello Ms. Vargas." Gilbert slightly smiled, quickly waving at her as he walked by.
He took the same route as usual; down the left alcove, up the flight of stairs, a short walk along the left hallway, and finally the arrival at the room numbered 71 in the Oncology ward. Briefly, he tapped the door with his knuckles and gingerly walked in.
"Gilbert, you came!" Matthew beamed, his sunken face and bandana covered scalp contrasting his bright expression melancholically.
Gilbert closed the door behind him, "Of course Mattie, the awesome me comes every day! And you know nothing can stop awesomeness!" He gave a stereotypical superhero pose at the foot of the bed, earning himself a wheezed ch
Dark!ItalyXItaly- Hello Playground school bell rings againDark!ItalyXItaly- Hello2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rain clouds come to play again
Italy was sitting in a corner, crying his eyes out. It was just one of those days where he was left alone, with his thoughts and memories. He rubbed his eyes roughly before more tears began to fall out. He wanted the memories to go away, he wanted his thoughts to disappear, he wanted the hurtful words to have never been said. He leaned against the wall, sobbing loudly.
Has no one told you she's not breathing
Hello I'm your mind giving you some one to talk to
"Italy, what has gotten you so upset?" Italy's head shot up when he heard a voice, but no one was there. He titled his head, thinking he imagined it when he heard it again.
"I'm not out there, I'm inside your head. Tell me, why are you so upset?" the voice asked again.
"I... Who are you?" he asked.
"I'm Feliciano," the voice said. Suddenly, he was pulled out of consciousness. He opened his eyes quickly when his back hit the wall
Hetalia- GermanyxItaly: Crack FanfictionTECHNECLLY THIS ISN'T A FANFICTION. THIS IS REALLY A TEXT CONVERSATION RIGHT BEFORE OUR ANIME CLUB MEETING BETWEEN MY SEXAH FRIEND AND ME WHILE WE WERE PRETENDING TO BE ITALY AND GERMANY. ALSO IF YOU NOTICE ANY CHARACTER FLAWS DON'T BRING IT UP BECAUSE I HAVE ALREADY MOST LIKELY NOTICEDHetalia- GermanyxItaly: Crack Fanfiction3 years ago in Humor More Like This
READ AT YOUR OWN RISK:
North Italy- Germany! Do you have a mama? I bet you do and I bet she makes lots of tasty food like pasta! If you do have a mama, Germany, would it be okay with her/you if she gave me a ride after anime club?
Germany- Of course, Italy.
Italy- Thank you Germany! I love you so much!
Germany- I . love you too Italy.
Italy- GERMANY :''''D I LOVE YOU TOO!
Germany- Yeah yeah I know
Italy- I'll make you pasta now, Germany!
Germany- Good I'm hungry.
Italy- Okay, I'll fix it right up! Don't go running to France again, okay?
Germany- Fine I'll stay here and watch you make it
Italy- Okay! Here I go! I'll chop up your potatoes just like you li
Male!BelarusxReader: Necessities OmakeNikolai woke to find his cheek pressed against white sheets that smelled of citrus, realizing with a start that he must have fallen asleep while watching over his girlfriend in the hospital. Feeling a little disoriented and groggy, he blinked a few times before raising his head to look around, squinting against the sunlight streaming in between the curtains. Outside, the bustle of people and traffic drifted in from the half-open window, and in the background, the machine that was hooked up to his girlfriend beeped every few minutes, rhythmic in a comforting way. He stifled a yawn, stretching his arms over his head, and then turned his attention back to her, reaching forward to mesh his fingers between hers.Male!BelarusxReader: Necessities Omake2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"How are you?" he asked, quietly, gazing worriedly at her bruised face. Her eyes were closed—she hadn't woken yet since the surgery—and her lips were still blue. But he thought her complexion looked a little pinker today, and the observation relieved him just the tiniest bit. "Are y
Child!AmericaXChild!Reader- Arms Of An AngelChild!AmericaXChild!Reader- Arms Of An Angel3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was my first day at a new school. My big brother, Arthur, was leading me down the 5th grader hall to my class room. I was looking around excitedly. When we got to my class room, I looked around at everyone, noticing they were staring at me. I guess they knew I was the new kid here. I noticed a little girl sitting in the back by herself. She had (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. She looked lonely, so I walked over and sat beside her. She didn't even glance at me.
"Hi, my name is Alfred. What's your name?" I asked, but she didn't reply. Soon, class started, so I couldn't ask her again. I sat beside her at lunch and followed her around at recess. She kept giving me curious looks.
"W-Why are you following me?" she asked in a whisper. I smiled at her, happy she actually talked to me.
"Well, I want to be your friend! I'm kind of new and everything," I said and she gave me a soft smile.
"Well, okay. My name is ____."
"It suits you," I said. We began to play together. At one point, I grabbed
When I'm alone Part 2: EnglandxReaderWhen I'm alone Part 2: EnglandxReader3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Well, Francis's simplistic plan would've been the absolute perfect plan if I could have gotten the guts to actually go through with it. Yes, it would've been absolutely spectacular to just waltz right up to her, one of my own patients, and just ask her out on a date but that just wasn't going to be happening. Blame it on my need of this job, or my gentlemanly ways but really, I was just a coward.
So with the sudden realization of my feelings it made every visit from her even harder than it already had to be. Every time she would come in with a new break, burn or tear and I would have to try to hold my tongue, just wishing she would know someone cared for her. That's why she never did pay her body's health any attention. She believed no one was looking.
Time after time we repeated our routine, and it broke my heart. When would she give this up? Why was she so stubborn? When would enough be enough? Her head was just too damn thick. It killed me to watch her slowly kill herself
GermanyxItaly Germany sat on his bed, tears softly caressing his face. "Italy...why must you be so cute?"GermanyxItaly4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Italy was always so happy-go-lucky and liked everyone. Now if only he could love Germany.
He wanted to hold the small man in his arms, like a true friend. But they were in the middle of a war and Italy needed training.
"Italy's survival over my wishes," Germany reminded himself. "If something happened to him..." he shook his head. "I could never forgive myself."
"Doitsu!" Italy called cutely from the kitchen. "Lunch is ready!"
Germany stood and brushed the tears from his eyes. He'd look proud and pulled together in front of Italy. He would. He absolutely would.
"Doitsu?" Italy sounded worried as Germany swirled pasta around his fork.
"Are you okay? You haven't eaten your pasta or your potatoes!"
A Twist in the Plot ~Dark GerIta One-shot~A Twist in the Plot ~Dark GerIta One-shot~3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Blood. Gunfire. The sounds of men shouting orders, or falling to the ground that was once so green, now being slowly enveloped in a crimson stain. That's what was going on in the backround of what Germany now faced. However, everything was silent to his ears. Everything but that voice. That sickenly gutteral voice that absolutely did not belong to the Italian that stood across from him; across the battlefield on which their boots were slowly being tainted by the blood that seeped from the bullet holes that adorned their bodies. Both had their guns raised at eachother, poised to shoot again.
"Come'on, shoot him! Shoot him again! Do some real damage. Or, are you too weak Germany?~" Italy sneered, his lips curling upward into a malicious grin. "It's either kill or be killed, Ludwig. Remember our little deal? If you die, his soul along with yours are going straight to Hell. Better if he dies at the mercy of your gun than for the two of you to be tortured for a