Italy X HRE X GermanyFlamesItaly X HRE X Germany
Flames of Eternity
Huddled around a warm fireplace sat three boys laughing and teasing each other. There were cookies placed on a glass table nearby next to tall glasses filled with chocolate milk. The aroma of bakeries and hot chocolate filled the warm cozy room, and the warmth of the fireplace gave a calm yet lively atmosphere. There was an old man with kind blue eyes sitting on a rocking chair. He sat there smiling to himself as he watched his three grandsons tackle each other, each wanting to get to the dish of pastries before the other.
The snow was silently drifting from the skies around the log cabin. Its small farmyard and brightly lit room seemed so welcoming against the cold bitter surroundings. The tall sturdy trees, barricading their house from the dangers of the forest, stood silently listening to the sounds of the forest and the snow. There was a small smoke house on the side of the cabin for when they were to smoke the meat to store for winter. A la
Wales x Reader x Ireland -1Wales x Reader x Ireland pt1Wales x Reader x Ireland -12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It's another boring World Meeting because the topic was so uninteresting and nobody cares about sitting down and talk. Instead they fight and insult each other, the noise level raises as France and England started to fight on the ground. You sigh and fell asleep silently because you really didn’t have the energy to deal with them today. After a few minutes or hours, you were being violently shook awake. You groggily look up and a red head stared back at you. You rubbed your eyes and sit up,looking around, you were still at the meeting and everyone was looking right at you. ‘Good,they’ve quiet down.’ .You yawned and stretched,Germany coughed and started to talk about the economy again. You look around for the red hair man again,if your memories is correct,that was Ireland. Since you got bored again,you end up staring at Ireland the whole time. You didn’t think he noticed your focused attention.But as you leave the
SwedenxreaderxDark!Russia ....SwedenxreaderxDark!Russia ....SwedenxreaderxDark!Russia ....2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Su-san would you like to go to the park?" You asked your swedish boyfriend Berwald, but you called him su-san because you find it cute
"...Ja sure" He said and put on his shoes and you did the same
You held hands and happily walked to the big park and enjoyed the weather. You sat down on a bench and ate sandwiches. Berlwad who is typical swedish ate a prawn sandwich.
"Hello sunflower" Ivan said who was now standing infront of you. Berwald took action and pulled you closer to him making you blush.
"...What are you doing here?" Berwald glared at the russian man. If there is one person Berwald dislike more than his brother Mathias then it is Ivan. They could stare at each other forever and sometimes they also fight. Most about liberty and such.
"I don't talk to you I was talking to (Name)" Ivan said and smiled at you
"So what do you want?" You asked
"I came here to ask you if you would like to come over to my place today" Ivan asked, Berwald was about to sa
Southern Hospitality AmericaxReaderxEnglandSouthern Hospitality AmericaxReaderxEngland2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(The setting is the colonial American South. Yes, slavery is mentioned. It's not meant to offend anyone, but to display the events and beliefs of that time. If you get offended easily, please do not read this. I will not be "politically correct". I will be historically accurate.)
The early morning light sparkles down on you from the treetops, which sway peacefully in the wind. You can't help but smile at this tranquil scene. In such a turbulent world, a moment of calm is a blessing. You hear a voice call your name, but you ignore it. Breathing in the fresh, sweet scent of the garden, you take in as much of the morning as possible before you are put back inside the plantation house. You've only been able to sneak these precious minutes in the morning before your mother puts you to work again, be it mending, sewing, cooking, or cleaning.
The voice calls again, more persistently, followed by the swishing of a skirt as the wearer dashes out to you. "Miss?" slurs the heavily accented voice
PrussiaxReaderxFairy!EnglandGilbert was the most popular and well liked man in the office, ______ wasn't well liked at all, she was quiet and shy and not many people new her. She mostly kept to herself.PrussiaxReaderxFairy!England2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She liked her job as a secretary at the research facility she worked for. She got along with most of the staff, so long as she kept to herself. There was one man that made her work day a little more difficult than it needed to be, though. his name was Gilbert Beilschmidt. He was a pompous, pig headed, self centered jerk to her and only to her. He didn't give anyone else a hard time and he didn't give anyone else extra work either.
She wore clothes that she got from the second hand store and were a few sizes too big to hide her figure, she was rather insecure with her looks and she was trying to save up to get her dream house for her and her mom. She always had her hair up in a clip and wore fake glasses. She felt it was like a barrier between her and the people she was seeing. She liked to think of them a
AustriaxReaderxHungary-My MuseAustriaxReaderxHungary-My Muse2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He screamed and collapsed to the floor, sheets of unfinished music lay all around him from where he had thrown them. Why couldn't he just get this piece of music right? The melodies just did not flow together and the rhythms were all wrong. He let out a strangled sob before wiping his glasses on his sleeve.
Elizabeta watched the man she loved fall to the floor surrounded by sheet music and pens; her heart reached out to him. she sighed and tucked a brown locked behind her ear and pushed open the glass-paned.
“Are you all right my love?” The man looked up sharply, his violet eyes burning with some internal hatred. Elizabeta moved tentatively towards Roderich a bone-china mug in her hands. The man pushed his dark brown fringe from his eyes and nodded slowly taking the tea she handed him.
“Yes, just frustrated that I can’t create my music. Curse my composer’s block” he sighed and rubbed his temple.
“Come on, let
Love with no bounds (Canada x America)Incest is wrong. The two of you being together, the mere thought is unclean. Over and over, were the same harsh words. Others the same beatings, as if trying to ingrain the truth in his very flesh. Some, though very, very few, would tell the opposite, even accepting his decision.Love with no bounds (Canada x America)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But because of their scarce presence, he was at a loss to make his own decision. This brought about paranoia, to the point, where others around him began to doubt his sanity. This was hidden for many years, before he finally snapped.
‘Capitalist queer.’ Russia sneered, enjoying the look of mixed rage/horror in his victim’s eyes. What he did not expect was for him to fall over, eyes rolling back in his head as he hit the ground.
Germany was the first to reach the nation, turning him over to listen for breathing. Had he not jumped back, he instead would have been punched in the face, one intend to kill. Sky blue eye
IcelandxReaderxAmerica: Where Are You? Chapter 1It was finally the day, the day where Alfred was finally going to be a married man. A big grin formed on his lips as his wife-to-be finally reached him, love filling both of their eyes. They both turned to the priest, but not before Alfred glanced at his best friend, _______. She had a small smile on her face, Alfred couldn't help but smile as well. He was happy his best friend was rooting for him, or so he thought. He then turned to the priest and performed their vows, Alfred and his bride glancing at each other from time-to-time. As their vows ended, Alfred once again faced his bride and slipped to ring into her finger, and she did the same. This was it, just one last thing to do to seal the deal.IcelandxReaderxAmerica: Where Are You? Chapter 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
"You may now kiss the bride." The priest said
Alfred closed his eyes and neared his bride, just a few inches more and he'd forever be with the girl of his dreams. As the last inch neared, Alfred heard faint running. His eyes snapped open and he turned his head to the direction of the noise.
IcelandxReaderxAmerica: Where Are You? (Prologue)The beautiful bride walked down the aisle. Red, pink, and white roses were delicately placed in the bouquet she was holding. Bright eyes filled with love and happiness. A smile gracing her features as she neared her groom. There were murmurs from other people saying how handsome and beautiful the bride and groom were. Others murmured of how cute their life would be together and how lucky the bride was to have such a groom as Alfred F. Jones.IcelandxReaderxAmerica: Where Are You? (Prologue)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You couldn't help but feel a bit jealous and lonely. Here you were, in the back of the church watching Alfred, your best friend and long love, get married to another woman. Sadness filled your whole being, but no tears escaped. You held a fake smile. Watching as the bride finally reach Alfred and say their vows you couldn't hold it in anymore. Small tears escaped your eyes and ruined your make-up, your lips were quivering. You got up from your seat and quietly left the church. Once you thought you were far enough, you bolted into a run. You didn't
Germany X Fem!Italy ReaderGermany X Fem!Italy Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Germany P.O.V. ~~
I stood there on the docks and watched in silence as the ocean waves crashed against the cement. "Well....this is good bye...." I murmured under my breath. I looked over the shorter Italian male and couldn't help but feel my heart sink a little. It was a strange feeling I have never felt before. All of those moments we shared together. The failed training sessions, him trashing my home, all of the hell he put me trough. Yet the idea of leaving the little guy hurts. We said our good byes and my boss came to get me. Slowly I walked away from my friend for the last time. It felt like a piece of me was breaking. What hurt most of all was (Name) she wasn't even there. Was she mad at me? Maybe she was disappointed I could not win this war for her. My heart was breaking as I put my hard boot on the plank to walk up to the ship. I stopped and paused hoping just maybe that she would come. That never came though ever after so long of waiting. I felt my e
Nightmares (GerIta)"Nein..nien..n-nein." Tears welled up in ice-blue eyes, as they stared blankly at the corpse their body cradled.Nightmares (GerIta)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Italy...p-please..vake up" The person sobbed, shaking the corpse, whose dulled hazel eyes, stared up at nothing. Hearing the roar of machine gun fire, the man looked up, only to come face-to-face with the very machine that ended his lover’s life. Clutching Italy closer to his chest, the man watched calmly as the machine raised its weapon, and fired.
Eyes flying open, Germany jerked upright, clutching his chest as he panted heavily. Ice-blue eyes traveled around the room, the imprint of a bloody battlefield vanishing, as did the smell of rotting corpses, and gunpowder. Swinging his legs over the side of the bed, Germany viciously rubbed his eyes, trying to get rid of the tears escaping from his eyes.
"Ve~? Germany?" Thin arms wrapped around his waist, and Germany fell quite, his quite sobs rocking his chest. Head cocked in confusion, North Italy tugged the German back
GermanyxReader :Will we meet again?:There you sat lifelessly in the rain, so caught up in your memories that you hadn’t even realized that you were soaked down to bones in the rain. You didn’t notice many things as you sat there, you didn’t notice how beautiful the moon looked tonight from place where you sat.GermanyxReader :Will we meet again?:2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Two benches facing back to back, and neither did you notice the person behind you. You were clueless about his existence as he was about yours.
You unconsciously recalled an old memory from about 3 years ago. You flinched at the thought of it as the memory played out in your head.
“Well if it isn’t little ____” Your brown haired classmate said in a mockingly sweet voice.
“Look what we have here!” said the other one with striking blonde hairs as she snatched the book out of your hands.
“N-no! t-that’s mine!” you said as you tried to get back what was yours.
“Let me see.” The jet-black haired girl commented as she slowly turned the p
Germany x Reader(Contest Entry!)You gasp and pant, legs pumping harshly in an effort to bring you away from the fearful being behind you. Said creature roars in anger and charges after you, you scream as you tear through the conference room, rounding the table in an effort to lose the thing following you. You've passed multiple countries and all they'd done was gasp and slide up against a wall, trying to escape the horror behind you.Germany x Reader(Contest Entry!)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Fleee!" Italy screams as he shoots past you, tears streaming behind him.
"Italy! Help me!" You shriek, your lungs burning with every choked gasp.Sprinting around a corner; you lift your foot, only to have it get caught on something.
A white flag is tangled around your foot, you squeak and try to scramble away. Only to have a large boot stomp down on the stick the scrap of cloth is tied to, your frightened eyes travel up a blue military uniform. Covering strong, powerful legs. Large arms crossed over an equally large chest. The blond haired man narrowed his bright blue eyes as he stared
Scotland X (Mystical creature)Scotland X (Mystical creature)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Scotland X (Mystical creature)Reader
Come and see this, I called,
Her soft yellow sundress flowing in the breeze with the sun radiating off her peachy colored skin. Her head tilted towards the open blue sky, a fraction of a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Her silky caramel colored hair flowing past her shoulders, curling perfectly, caressing her small back.
Sometimes I wondered how she could have ever loved me. This beautiful goddess who was fated to pair with me, a simple mortal.
This red bird at the feeder,
I ran a hand through my short red hair enjoying the feel of the sun’s heat sinking into my skin. A faint blush dusted my face as she turned around and gave me a soft smile. I got up from where I was sitting on the wooden stool on our porch and walked down the few steps towards her. She turned back around to face the beautifully lit sky as I wrapped my arms around her strong yet graceful frame.
This striate sky,
I rested my chin on her shoulder, taking i
England X Reader X America - I'm Sorry (Part 1)England X Reader X America - I'm Sorry (Part 1)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You looked down at your watch, 6:30pm. Your boyfriend should be home soon. You sighed and fiddled with the remote. Your house was always so quiet and boring without Arthur. His boss had been making him work overtime and he had been a bit grumpy lately so you tried your hardest not to tick him off.
You stared up at the ceiling and puffed out your cheeks.
God there is always crap on T.V on Thursday nights. You looked down at your watch again, 6:34. You let out a frustrated sigh and nibbled at your finger nails. Maybe you should do something nice for him? Like cook him a nice romantic dinner! And then afterwards you could give him a naughty treat! You giggled at the thought as you pulled yourself off the couch and headed towards the kitchen .
You rubbed your chin in thought. What should you make him? He wasn’t that much of a picky eater, but you wanted to impress him. You rummaged deeper into your pantry until you found a sack of potatoes. “Uh-huh!” you thought ‘Ho
Germany x Reader - Best Birthday EverThis was officially your best birthday ever...Germany x Reader - Best Birthday Ever2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You were just sitting in your room, browsing the internet, when your best friend (bf's/n) called. Called? 'Why would she call, she always texts?' you though. 'Maybe she's in trouble!' You started to become paranoid, and quickly answered the phone.
"(bf's/n), are you okay?" You said, a bit worried.
"(y/n)!!!!" Your friend shouted in a excited tone. "(y/n), guess what!!!"
"What?" You asked, curiously.
"I got two tickets to go to Germany!!! You can come with me! It'll be like my birthday present to you!" Oh yeah. Your birthday was going to be in a few months. You got a little excited yourself, but you had a lot of questions to ask.
"Wait, what about my parents? They'll never let me go to Germany."
"I'll convince them, I can be persuasive."
"Okay, what about my ears? I've never flown before, what if they get messed up? What day are we leaving? How long are we going to stay, and whe
Finally Summer Germany X ReaderYou stood in the yard smiling and soon just took off running quickly. You didn't normally like running because ever since you had gotten really bad sick, your endurance was down so it wasn't as fun anymore. Today was the exception though. Your school bags rested on the deck as the track disappeared under your feet. Soon your boyfriend Ludwig came out with that sexy hat on and in a black tank top that showed off those perfectly sculpted abs. he looked stern to many but you knew inside he was a teddy. Today, as he looked up, he wore an expression of shock.Finally Summer Germany X Reader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“(Y/N), what…. you’re going to train with me?” You laughed as you ran over and soon just jumped onto his chest wrapping your legs around him and locking your lips into a tight kiss. You soon pulled away, feeling his strong hands on your back to keep you there.
“I might after I change. I just had to run though. It’s the first day of my summer! I’m out of school!” He smiled then and nodded
Zombie!Japan X Reader X America (Request)Zombie!Japan X Reader X America (Request)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
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(Name) and Alfred stood back to back as they both shot at the zombies that flooded all around them. Flesh hung from their bodies, tinted a hideous gray and the smell.... The smell was something no human alive could ever stand. A dog probably wouldn't even tolerate it and dogs can eat their own/each others barf off of the ground. That was something the (h/c) girl hadn't seen in quite some time. Dogs...or any animals really, but that wasn't what was occupying her mind at the time. Right now it was all about trying to kill the slow walking, smelly, decaying, and bloody creatures that walked before her in a tauntingly slow manner. Soon they weren't going so slow and the pair had to split just to catch up with killing them all. Alfred looked frantically for the tip of (Name's) head but she was no where to be found and he had to try focusing on killing all of the creatures.
Just One Bite, Love (Drabble)Just One Bite, Love (Drabble)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“You baka! What do you mean that you can’t eat?"
“I just can't afford to eat....end of story"
“If I know you well, you can’t go a single day- no minute- without eating something especially that American slob you call a hamburger”
“Well those days are over….if I’m supposed to be a hero, I can’t afford to be eating this junk”
“It never stopped you before, Alfred”
“…….You don’t understand how much it hurts to see yourself in the mirror and t
~Lullaby~*Baltic!Trio X Reader*~Lullaby~~Lullaby~*Baltic!Trio X Reader*2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Baltic!Trio X Reader*
'Cross my heart/And promise all that!'
It always had been like that - the four of them being together,working for the Russian male throught the alliance - more of an opression - which held them into the Soviet Union.
The bright part of all was that they could at least be under the same roof and not separed by God knows which economical circumstances or socio-political matters.
(Name) was grateful destiny was good enough with her,so that she still was close to her three friends and able to keep connections between them as they did.
Having to bear Ivan's childishly cruel personality by herself would have been too much - but sharing the tasks in a manner which helped them organize things and never get in trouble helped a lot.
Wiping with care the dust from the books in the large library the Russian owned,the female's eyes travelled throught the titles she already knew - Essenin's poetry,Dostoievski's 'Crime and punishment',Lev Tolstoi'