Holy RomeXChibitalia- Daisy Crowns
Italy sat alone, in a field of daisies. He was making daisy crowns. The wind blew, rustling the daisies and the hem of his green dress. He finished the crown and put it on his head. He began to work on another one.
"Italy?" he heard from behind him. Italy looked up at Holy Rome and smiled.
"Hey Holy Rome. Want to make daisy crowns with me?" he asked, picking another daisy and weaving it together with the other ones. Holy Rome sat beside him, but he didn't pick any daisies. Italy looked at him curiously.
"Why aren't you making a crown?"
"I... I don't know how."
"Then I'll show you!" Italy said, moving closer to him. He showed him what to do and gave it to him.
"Now finish it," Italy said, smiling at him. He watched as Holy Rome made it, his hands moving clumsily. Holy Rome finally finished and Italy clapped.
"Good job Holy Rome!"
Holy Rome blushed and Italy took it and put it on his head.
"Now we match!" Italy giggled and Holy rome turned a shade redder. He stood up and Italy got up als
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 12 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 8 How long has it been? Is he ever coming for me? They keep hurting me, they keep testing drugs on me. I want out. Ludwig help me...GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 82 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You have betrayed my trust...
I'm withdrawing myself from the world... To end my pain and suffering...
They have figured out where they kept Feliciano. Now they we're going to save him. Lovino wanted to do it as soon as they figured out where they were keeping his brother. But they needed a plan, which Lovino reluctantly agreed to.
They were standing outside the building. It was an old warehouse. Kiku looked at Lovino uncertainly.
"Will you be able to make it to Antonio without them catching you?"
"I'm sure I can. What's the problem? Aren't Gilbert and Francis hiding along the way in case I do get caught?"
"Yes," Kiku looked at Ludwig. "Are you ready?"
Lovino ran to the front of the warehouse. He let out a high pitch wail, hoping to catch their attention. A few moments later the men ran out, noticing the neko instantly.
"Look! He's here!
Crossdressing Imagine your Person A from your otp ending up cross dressed due to a bet they lost to Person B who, is awwwing at how adorable Person A looks, while Person A is flustered and embarrassed due to Person B's complements.Crossdressing2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
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Lovino really hated today. Even as he walked out the bathroom and saw Antonio smiling at him, he really hated today. Could it get any worse than this?
"Aw Lovino! You look so cute!"
"Shut up," Lovino growled at Antonio, blushing from embarassment. He was wearing a frilly black maid outfit with little white bows all over it. He had lost a bet to Antonio, so now he had to wear this ridiculous outfit all day. It was humiliating!
"Lovino," Antonio hugged him tightly, "You're so cute! You should wear dress more often!"
"Fuck off!" Lovino said as he pushed Antonio away. He turned away, trying to hide his blush. He didn't like the attention, not one bit! Why should he?
"There's no need to be embarassed!" Antonio said as he hugged him aga
SpainXNeko!Romano- A Second Chance Chapter 10The next morning when Lovino went downstairs, he saw all three of them sprawled out on the floor. He narrowed his eyes and walked into the kitchen. He got a pot and a ladle and started to bang the ladle on the pot.SpainXNeko!Romano- A Second Chance Chapter 102 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Wake up bastardos!" He heard all three of them groan. He kept banging the ladle on the pot. "I mean it! Get up!"
"Fine fine, just stop with the banging," Gilbert groaned as he sat up. He held his head. "I have a headache..."
"Me too," Francis whined. Lovino glared at them.
"That's your faults for getting drunk last night!" he crossed his arms and his ears flattened against his head.
"Antonio, get up and cook I'm hungry," Lovino said as he walked over to where Antonio was still laying down. Antonio looked up at him and smiled while Lovino glared at him. He sighed.
"Lovino, why don't you cook? My head hurts," Antonio said. Lovino growled.
"I don't know how to cook, idiota!"
"What a shame," Antonio said as he reached up. He grabbed Lovino's wrist and pulled him down. He wrappe
Merry Christmas, ItaliaMerry Christmas, Italia2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A Hetalia Fanfiction
A Germany and Italy fanfiction
Merry Christmas, Italia
It was a cold, chilly day… the air was filled with a frosty mist, and all the windows were filled with Christmas products, lights, and decorations. All the humans and even the other nations were out celebrating with their colleagues and friends; Germany, on the other hand, was in his office, feverishly flipping through numerous files, feeling completely out of the Christmas spirit as he rifled through all of his papers.
The phone rang. He picked it up, expecting it to be a business call from his boss, as usual, as he was expecting a call about his economy and how the United Nations was to help Greece, who was deep in an economic hole that no one was sure he could get out of by himself. Personally, Germany wasn’t too interested in helping Greece with his economic crisis, since he suspected deep inside that the man would never learn how to handle himself if
Hiding her Beauty (Fem!italyxGermany) ch.1Hiding her Beauty (Fem!italyxGermany) ch.13 years ago in Romance More Like This
The house was a flurry of activity with my subordinates rushing by me, a few of the higher ranked officers such as myself, were shouting orders back and forth to the lower soldiers. I shouldered past a few rookies who were scurrying past me to reach the man calling for them.
The small house wasn't ment to hold this many people running in and out, and a few of the older officers were beginning to pull a few of them out, sending them to the next location with some supervisors. It was a normal house located in the outskirts of a once bustling little town. So full of life and cheer where everybody knew everyone and exchanged greetings and goodbyes. And a birthday was an event where cakes were exchanged and love radiated off the streets and hung in the air like a fine perfume. The houses were spaced to allow the farmers their space and the women their clothes lines. In the town square was a beautiful tree, old and still growing, its green leaves only adding more beauty to the quaint town.
Chapter 12: Leaving (GermanyxReader)Chapter 12: Leaving (GermanyxReader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
There was a gentle touch on your skin before you felt a soft, warm brush on your cheek. Your glossy, (e/c) eyes blinked open to meet those of his. He gave you a soft smile before kissing your cheek and slipping to your ear. Ludwig's breath tickled making you giggle and him smile.
"Guess vhat, Liebling?" Germany whispered seductively.
"Hm?" you replied, tying your arms around him.
"It's my birthday."
At that you were instantly awake. You pulled back to look into his face to see any traces of a joke to only be let down. He wasn't joking.
"What!? Why didn't you tell me sooner!? I didn't get you anything! Oooooh, I'm so terrible! i should've known this!" you moaned, hiding your face in shame. Ludwig only giggled.
"Liebling, I didn't tell you for a reason~ I've got something planned." he smiled sweetly.
"But I should've asked! It should've occurred to me-"
Ludwig put his lips firmly to yours. You exhaled into the kiss, all the worrying and panicking gone by the adured gesture. H
A Trip to Belarus_Chapter 1A Trip to Belarus_Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Most think vacations are a time to relax, mine on the other hand was anything but relaxing.
Ever since I got into history I had always wanted to see more of the world. Different cultures fascinated me and I wanted to learn from them. Then my interest sparked even further when I discovered the anime series; Hetalia. In Hetalia almost all the nations of the world had personifications, and it showed their interactions with each other in many humorous ways. This series got me through high school, and after having been stuck in America all my life, my desire to see more of the world grew. During my free time I had written down a list of nations I wanted to see the most. When I turned eighteen my interest in Hetalia was gone, but that was the time I began my international excursions, and so far my trips to them had been uneventful but at the same time a very new experience indeed.
Now here I was at yet another country, the lovely nation of Belarus.
I had been in Belarus for two days already,
FranceXEngland- Whiskey Lullaby She put him out like the burning end of a midnight cigaretteFranceXEngland- Whiskey Lullaby2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She broke his heart
He spent his whole life trying to forget
Francis sat on his bed, drinking wine. He missed him. He missed Arthur. He knew it was his fault that Arthur broke up with him. He wouldn't stop flirting with girls so Arthur must have gotten fed up with it. He regretted it now. He took another sip of wine and sighed.
"If only I could change it... Then maybe he would still be here with me," he said, feeling a little tipsy.
We watched him drink his pain away a little at a time
But he never could get drunk enough to get her off his mind
Until the night
He knew everyone was worried about him, but he couldn't bring himself to care. What was he without Arthur? He leaned back against the wall. He felt tired, but he didn't want to sleep. He looked over at his bedside table and opened one of the drawers. He pulled out the pistol he had in there and stared at it.
"If I used this, would he care?" he