If You Could See ThemIf You Could See Them2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Author's Note: Hey guys! I'm Anxnymous, and I'm new to DeviantArt. This is my first Hetalia fic, and I hope you enjoy it~!
I’m seeing it again.
Of all of the times, at a world meeting.
No, this time, it’s not my flying mint bunnies, or Mr. Unicorn, or faeries, or whatever magical beings America loves to tease me for. This time, it’s the ghosts of great conquerors and peace-makers; people who have made it into the hearts of us nations.
I don’t think they notice. Maybe I’m the only one who can see them. Because of this, I don’t have the heart to tell them that they’re right there.
There’s one. Trailing right behind Francis.
She’s still wearing the white gown she had worn on the day she was burned at the stake. A few tatters were stained black with soot, and holes had been seared in num
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Francis’s hands rested on the backside of the other’s knees while he clung to the others back like he was defenseless. “You’re getting pretty heavy.” He chuckled while he felt Arthur’s arm fall on his shoulder as it pointed outward. He kept walking, feeling the breeze push his blonde strains into Arthur’s face, causing a nearly silent snicker to press past his lips.
“Hey! You know,” He started, smacking his lips slightly. “….I can’t remember what I was going to say, but I’m sure it was something like ‘fuck you’.” He informed, making the other chuckle again. “It’s not funny; it’s serious.” Arthur insured.
Francis let his hands slip slightly, causing the other to claw at his back in a rush. “That’s right!” He started, making his grip secure once again, relieving Arthur. He rested his head sleepily onto the white clothed shoulder, closing his eyes.
2P!Hetalia-Human names ListBolded names are the official/more popular names that the characters have. The non bolded names are other names that the character is known by. You may suggest a name that is not on the list and I will add it~ :32P!Hetalia-Human names List2 years ago in Personal More Like This
2P!Italy - Luciano Vargas/ Luchiano Vargas/ Narciso Vargas/ Fiorello Vicente Vargas
2P!Germany - Lutz Beilschmidt/ Sigmund Beilschmidt/ Lorring Beilschmidt/ Heinrich Beilschmidt
2P!Japan - Kuro Honda
2P!Romano - Flavio Vargas/ Leonardo Vargas/ Angelo Vargas/ Callisto Vargas
2P!Spain - Andres Fernandez Carriedo/ Alejandro/ Santiago/ Raul/ Severino Carriedo/ Santiago Carriedo/ Andrez Carriedo Fernandez
2p!Prussia - Klaus Beilschmidt/ Gilen Beilschmidt/ Paul Wielschmidt/ Kaiser Beilschmidt/ Wolfgang/ Akbar Beilschmidt
2P!Austria - Roland Edelstein/ Julian Edelstein/ Maximilian Edelstein
2P!Hungary - Erzsebet Héderváry
England X Reader: Take Care of YouArthur had always been there for (f/n). In Kindergarten, where they met, when her pencil broke, he'd given her one of his. Whenever she got lunch she didn't like, or had forgotten her lunchbox, he shared his lunch with her. When her goldfish died, he'd comforted her.England X Reader: Take Care of You2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He was still there in middle school. When she couldn't go to the first dance because she was sick, he stayed home with her. He auditioned for band with her when she'd been too scared to do so alone. When her first real crush broke her heart, he was there to convince her he was a jerk and didn't deserve her. That was when he realised he loved (f/n).
And on into high school. They got lost in the hallways as freshmen together. They continued with band as sophmores together. He attended detention with her, and even bailed her out a few times. Then injunior year, she'd met Francis, a foreign guy from France.
Oh, how Arthur hated Fran
Hetalia Russia x reader ~This is how we met, da?~A/N: [IF it's your first time reading a character x reader story, then:Hetalia Russia x reader ~This is how we met, da?~2 years ago in Romance More Like This
y/n means your name; h/c means hair color and so on.]
Also, in this story it's in your point of view, and I wrote it so that “I” is how the reader thinks... if that makes sense. Because we think in the first person, am I right? Ahem...
On with the show!
I was walking through the beautiful city of Moscow, watching as it snowed gently. The streets were already teeming with people who were getting off work and heading home. Me being one of them. I've only been in Moscow for a month, but I already felt connected to the place. The whole country even! It was indeed beautiful here.
I was working at some strange 'business'. It's hard to put a name on what those silly people do. I was looking for a job a year back after graduating high school, and happened upon these wonderfully cheerful people. They said they traveled a lot, and since I've always loved traveling, I decided: 'Why not?'. T