Little!RomanoxSpain, Birthday StuffLovino shifted uncomfortably in his bed, the bright morning sun shining through his windows and illuminating his rather small room. He dragged the thin covers over his eyes, much to no avail, and after a few moments of useless adjustment, decided on getting out of bed.
The boy dressed himself quickly, grabbing his apron and lazily tying it around his waist. He stopped for a moment to admire his reflection in the mirror, noting the minute details one generally overlooked in brief encounters. The way his jaw line had become harder, slightly more defined; how his torso had lengthened, and shoulders broadened in accompaniment. There was definit
Hetalia Phantom of the Opera C-1 The year was 1870. A practice performance of Hannibal was taking place in Opera Populaire, on a beautifully decorated, yet gaudy as hell stage. The powerful voice of the lead soprano rang throughout the whole theatre; the voice was even loud enough to deafen those who weren't used to the sound. 'It would basically hit them in a manner similar to that of having a heavy rock thrown at you,' you thought to yourself. You were a dancer in the background, along with many others, including your friend Lili*. It was your job as a dancer to basically jump around, spin, twirl and etcetera in a elegant fashion as part of, more or less, an accent to the performance as the soprano soaked up all attention from the crowd. Ever since you were brought here by your friend's mother after your father died, no, before that. Ever since you sang for the first time, you have fanticised and dreamt about what it wHetalia Phantom of the Opera C-14 months ago in Romance More Like This
Twinkle Twinkle Angry Star: SpainXReaderAre you still mad at me? Antonio texted.Twinkle Twinkle Angry Star: SpainXReader5 months ago in Romance More Like This
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
He smiled but it quickly came into confusion when he saw what you had sent. It was a part of a nursery rhyme. He wondered what it was that you wanted him to respond with. But he was happy that you were responding to him. It was a sign that you weren't as angry as he feared. He had feared that you were still angry with him. He had blown you off to spend some time with Gilbert and Francis when they came into town. So to play along with your little game, he responded to you with the next line of the rhyme.
How I wonder what you are?
Wish I could hit you with my car. you
Facebook Madness #3: The Short JokesPrussia: Yo.Facebook Madness #3: The Short Jokes5 months ago in Humor More Like This
Ed: Hi. We finally got Ciel off his caffeine
Ciel: I don't see why that is necessary
Kaoru: Do you have any idea what happened?
Alois: I'm calling you Rose from now on, Ciel
Ciel: Wha? Why?
Alois: Because I played Jack in our little game...
Ciel: *turns to TimeSong426 slowly* What the bloody hell happened?
TimeSong426: You went streaking and Prussia convinced Alois to join you after you climbed up a tree and reenact that scene from Titanic
Ciel: ......f*** me.....
Alois: WITH PLEASURE!
Ciel: NOT WHAT I MEANT
Kaitobunny88: It was pretty freaking entertaining.
Kid: It was real disturbing
HungaryXMaid!Reader: Best Friend HisptersHungaryXMaid!Reader: Best Friend Hispters5 months ago in Humor More Like This
You were a maid working for the personification of a country, Hungary to be exact. She never allowed you to call her Hungary, but rather her human name, Elizabeta Hedervary. Over the time of two years, you knew almost everything about each other. Best friends, perhaps, or maybe like sisters. She also lived with four men, Ludwig, Roderich, Gilbert, and one who visited every day, Feliciano.
Today was a day like any other, you completing all the chores that were to be done. Suddenly, you remembered today was different. A party was being hosted tonight, and all of the Axis countries were coming. It was going to be a tiresome day. After you finis
Hetaloid!S.ItalyXModel!Reader part 4Hetaloid!S.ItalyXModel!Reader part 48 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Make yourself at home, Romano. It's a little plain but I'll get some new furniture if you want." You said as you enter your home.
Romano glances around, a little surprised. "It's so plain inside compared to the outside..." He said, starting to walk around."
You giggle a little as you entered the kitchen. "Yeah, we'll I lived alone so I didn't feel like there was a need to decorate. What are you hungry for?" You poke your head out of the kitchen and smile at the exploring Romano. "Let me guess, something with tomatoes?"
He blushes and folds his arms over his chest, defensively. "Y-yeah, what's wrong with tomatoes?" He grumbled, sitting dow
Hetaloid!AmericaXShy!Reader part 4Hetaloid!AmericaXShy!Reader part 410 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"And then, Superman flies down and-" America was going on about what he just read in your brother's comic books, reenacting as best he could, using whatever was around, including climbing on tables and chair, even after you told him not to.
You zone in and out of conversation as you skimmed through the manual for the America Hetaloid that your friend remembered to leave you. You take note of his gluttony and his low confidence in his weight. You read through what Hetaloids he could interact with and which he cannot. Luckily you did not know anyone with a Russia Hetaloid. 'He likes Comic books and video games... Luckily brother left all his c
Hetaloid!DenmarkXBigChested!Reader MallHetaloid!DenmarkXBigChested!Reader Mall9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Oh my gosh, look at her."
"Whoa, is that even possible?"
You lower your head a little as the people around stared at you. It was fairly common, ever since you've "matured" however that never made dealing with the unwanted attention easier. You wished you could do something about the attention but you knew that there was really nothing you could. Everyone's reaction was fairly understandable and the only way you could possibly make it stop was probably having surgery on your bust.
You had an "above average" chest and by above average, it normally means you actually need custom made bras because most stores did not carry your size.
RussiaXReader: Pizza?“Arg!” You screamed, slamming your hands into the keyboard, hoping words would magically appear on the screen. Course, that didn’t happen. You put your forehead on the desk and let out something in between a groan and a growl. Why did reviewing crap have to be hard?RussiaXReader: Pizza?2 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Are you alright, moy podsolnechnik?” Your roommate, Ivan, asked from the door. Damn those thin walls. You could hear anything and everything that went on in pretty much every room… That fact had caused some seriously awkward situations.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” You answered quickly, sitting up and spinning around to the door, whil
How Much Do You Love Me? (USUK)"England?"How Much Do You Love Me? (USUK)3 months ago in Romance More Like This
"How much do you love me?"
England thought for a moment. "From here," He began. "To the moon."
America raised an eyebrow. "How much is that?" He asked.
England shrugged. "Bloody hell if I know," He said.
America stomped his feet and crossed his arms, pouting. "I want a real answer!" He demanded.
England glared at America. "Why would you ask such a stupid question?" He asked, also crossing his arms.
America glared back at England. "Because," He began. "Canada told Romano he would love him for ever and ever and then he loved him so much, he would give Kuma-what-ever up for him," He explained in all one sen
papa!spainxpapa!romanoxreader part 2You breathed out a nervous breath, looking outside your room's window to the beautiful weather of spain. Why are you in Spain? well, it's your wedding day. You looked at your reflection in the full body mirror, everything looked perfect, the crisp white (styled) dress, you hair, everything, but you still couldn't help your hand's from shaking. You heard a knock from the door and answered for the person to come in. "(Name) are you okay?" you heard your papá ask, which seemed to make you seem even more nervous. "y-yeah, of course I am d-damn it" you answered, it was obvious enough that you resembled your papá Lovino, alot. You faced your papá Apapa!spainxpapa!romanoxreader part 26 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Father!ScotlandxBaby!Reader part two.It had been a few weeks since Ian came home with little (Name), and Arthur could tell that their father wasn't happy about the newly extend family member, not at all. He had been glaring more at Ian, even (Name) and it was obvious to anybody that he hated them, loathed them, and never missed the opportunity to mention about her mother, always gaining no answer from Ian, as he just went on with doing whatever he was doing at the time and ignoring his father, which seemed to be a sign of victory for the eldest because it meant that Ian actual listened, actual cared since he didn't answer back or mention something equally as bad to their father.Father!ScotlandxBaby!Reader part two.4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Trade? F.A.C.E Family! "And it has to be perfect, dad! You gotta make sure it's perfect!" Alfred said as Arthur was currently painting white lines on Alfred's navy blue walls. Arthur groaned and tired to keep the line as straight as possible. He quietly muttered how he wished he could have gotten Canada, the less demanding of the two. Once Arthur was done he turned towards Alfred, smirking. Alfred smiled and nodded, "It's perfect, dad!.....WAIT my name isn't over my bed yet!" Alfred gasped, "Daaaaddd we need to fix that!" Arthur nodded and grabbed red paint getting a brush and wrote Alfred in big bold letters. Nodding with a sense of pride, man and child happily began to work on building the furniture.Trade? F.A.C.E Family!6 months ago in Romance More Like This
"I love it, papa!" Matthew said grinning. Francis smiled and patted Matthew's head. Standing around he grinned as how the room looked. It was red with white lines going down, the bed and desk were dark wood and on the wall over the desk was written in beautiful cursive
Hetaloid!AmericaXShy!Reader part 2Hetaloid!AmericaXShy!Reader part 210 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The party continued, most of the attention was turned to the newly awakened Hetaloid but you didn't mind. You were really happy that everyone was laughing and having a blast, forgetting that the America Hetaloid is staying even when the party is finished...
America was very disappointed when he found out there were no video games in your house and pouted on the couch, folding his arms across his chest. That was, until someone brought him a piece of cake. He perked up instantly and finished it off quickly. He returned to his cheerful self, laughing and showing off to your friends. When your friends were talking with you, America's attention w
Hetaloid!S.ItalyXModel!Reader part 2Hetaloid!S.ItalyXModel!Reader part 29 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
You were abruptly woken up by the loud ringing of your cell phone. You grumbled and slapped your hand around blindly till you found the cell. On the side of the couch you were sleeping on. You slide it to your ear and answered, forcing your voice to sound more awake, "Hello?"
"_____? Did you finally wake up? I've been trying to call you for 30 minutes!" You manager scolded at you. You glance at the clock and your breath gets caught in your throat. You overslept! "I'm 5 minutes from your house! Hurry and get dressed!"
"I'm so sorry!" You apologized as you jumped off the couch and stumbled around to gather some clothing to wear. You collect t
Hetaloid!EnglandXPopular!Reader part 5Hetaloid!EnglandXPopular!Reader part 59 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
You had collected the attire you would wear to the festival but then another T-shirt caught your eye.
"When did I have this?" You picked up the dark blue T-shirt, a British flag painted on it. You smile a little and slip it on quickly to see if it would fit. It was perfect. "Well, I think I'll wear this one." You giggled softly and changed back into your previous shirt. You wanted to take a shower before going. You hid the British shirt under the skirt you had chosen and left the room.
As you opened the door, you felt it run into something part way. You heard a soft grumble as England moved away from the door. "Were you waiting for me?" Yo
Hetaloid!AmericaXShy!Reader part 9Hetaloid!AmericaXShy!Reader part 910 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The first few minutes on your walk back home were in an awkward silence, hand in hand and both of you were looking in different directions. As it began to get darker, you couldn't help but shiver at the thought of monsters or other creatures of the night, including thugs.
America noticed you were walking closer to him, shivering. He blushes a little but grins and wraps his arm around your shoulder. "Never fear, _____! The Hero is here!" He cheers, laughing his triumphant signature laugh. He grabs a stick from the ground and swings it in front of him, laughing, "I'll defend you with my mighty stick!" He swings it one final time, hitting some
Bailamos: Spamano‘Mi corazón, ¿dondé estás?’ Antonio called through the airy house. All the windows were open and a gentle breeze ruffled the feathery white curtains. Antonio stuck his head into each room looking for his little Italian; he finally flounced into the kitchen where he found what he was searching for. ‘Ah Lovi, there you are.’Bailamos: Spamano4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Lovino was situated in front of the sink, hands in the soapy water that filled it. The little brunette was humming happily, swaying slightly to the music streaming through his earbuds. Antonio leaned against the door frame smiling. If only Lovino would do this in front of
RoChu: Eavesdropping and Confessions I had spent my childhood in the cold Siberian wasteland that was Russia. When I was a young teenager, my family moved to Germany. We had hoped for a better life. It wasn't. In a country where we had no connections or knowledge of the secret workings of the society, we were worse off than before.RoChu: Eavesdropping and Confessions9 months ago in Romance More Like This
We ran out of money. At first, we were able to borrow from the prestigious banks and loan offices, but when they realized we could never pay them back, our applications were ignored. My father had to ask shadier and shadier men for loans. Soon we were swimming at the bottom of Lake B
Hetalia- All I want for Christmas Little Hong Kong stared at the blank sheet of paper in front of him. An ink brush was in his right hand. He had been there for an hour, trying to write a letter but had been unable to do so. He sent the brush down, remembering what England had told him.Hetalia- All I want for Christmas5 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Are you going to write a letter to Santa?" England asked.
Hong Kong looked up from the wooden soldiers he was playing with.
"Who's Santa?" He asked.
"'Who's Santa?' You mean China hasn't told you about Santa yet?"
The little child shook his hand. England set his cup of tea and book down and motioned for the child to sit on his lap. Hong Kong took the invitation withou
Papa!FrancexreaderxGermany pt1The streets of Paris was thriving with character and it was a land of curiousity to ________, but she had to put the touring aside 'cause she was on a mission.Papa!FrancexreaderxGermany pt16 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
For you see, she was on a misson to confront her real biological father; a certain frenchman that went by the name of Francis Bonnefoy. Her mother went to paris before our dear ________ was born and got 'aquainted' with the frenchman and raised _______ all by herself in Germany. ________ grew up to be beautiful and stong, independent young woman-whom can perfectly speak fluenlyt in both german and french.
'Alright! Time to find that man and see if thoses letters I found in my mutti's
If you were gay PolandxReaderPLEASE DON'T TAKE OFFENSE TO THIS. IT IS A JOKE. NO HARM INTENDED.If you were gay PolandxReader2 months ago in Humor More Like This
There are certainties in this world, certain undeniable facts. Two plus two equals four, humans need oxygen to survive, and your friend Feliks was obviously very gay.
Now Feliks had never came out (lolpun) and said he was gay, but he did leave some pretty subtle hints… like his love of wicked hipster pink, his valley girl speech mannerisms, and his um… Halloween costume last year. He looked prettier than you, for crying out loud!
You figured that perhaps he didn’t feel like he’d be accepted if he said he was gay. Kind of silly, considering he&rsquo
The Girl Next Door (LietPol) Chapter 1The Girl Next Door (LietPol) Chapter 19 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Feliks Lukasiewics was not your average teenage boy. Feliks liked to dress in drag and only liked girly stuff. He lived with his mom on a horse farm that was five kilometers away from a small town in Poland.
There was only one other house near them was right across the street. No one lived there for many years. He didn't really like people so he didn't mind. One day he saw the old for sale sign get switched out for a sold sign. He did not like the idea of new people moving in.
"I, like, can not believe someone bought that house." Feliks complained to his mother. He was sitting on the counter, brushing his hair.
"Oh hush Feliks. Be glad peo
The Girl Next Door (LietPol) Chapter 2The Girl Next Door (LietPol) Chapter 29 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Feliks was in his tree house watching the young brunette work. His tree house faced the side of his neighbors house and since he had electricity in his tree house, he watched the brunette as long as he could.
After watching the boy for three days, Feliks learned a lot about him. He learned that the boy's name was Toris, he was the oldest of three boys, his brother and his bedroom was the attic, and late at night, when everyone else was asleep, Toris would climb out the window and sit of the roof from 11pm to 1am.
On the fourth day Ivan saw Feliks watching Toris from his tree house and an idea popped into Ivan's head. Ivan was a bit of a sad