A Broken WorldA Broken World2 months ago in Horror More Like This
“You wanted to see me, sir?”
Opening the door slowly, World peered his head inside of the darkened room, furrowing his brows at not seeing anyone there. He slipped inside and closed the door behind him quietly, stepping forward to look around the bare space. This room had always made him nervous; his master had complete control of everything that was in this room. Shadow furniture could appear, chains would perhaps hang from the ceiling, or perhaps wisps of darkness in the shapes of flowers would appear. He was at the total disadvantage in here.
Though he knew he wouldn’t have anything to worry about, he was protecting his friend like he was told to do. They were getting along very well! Perhaps there was a reward in it for him for doing such a good job?
“Sir?” World called out again, lightly stepping back as the very light mist of darkness gently swept over his feet.
“Oh, just a sec!”
World’s ears perked as he heard the familiar high ton
Dreamtalia (Chapter 1)Italy panted as his footsteps slowed to a halt, his knees bending as he set his hands on them, “ah... ah… I-I don’t know how.. ah… much I more can run…” he breathed heavily as he wiped his forehead to clean his flesh of any beads of sweat. He glanced up vaguely to the cloudless sky containing the relentless sun whom today was not his friend before back to the track, almost unable to see his commander anymore while he continued to run. How the heck could a man be so fit??Dreamtalia (Chapter 1)3 months ago in Horror More Like This
But of course it’s Germany so he can always do this so greatly!
Germany looked over his shoulder with a disapproving frown, raising his voice as he spoke, “Keep up, Italy! We still have one more lap to go!” Germany looked forwards once again, mentally adding ‘If I didn’t keep slowing down for you, you’d be four laps behind’.
The German watched the track fly by beneath his military boots, the brim of his hat helping in shading
Dreamtalia (Chapter 3)Germany frowned down at the Italian in a disapproving manner, eyes slitted slightly as he let the canteen fall back at his side. “I found a way to escape.” He said, his voice low with a hint of disappointment/irritation.Dreamtalia (Chapter 3)2 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
He connected the canteen to his uniform once again, walking around Italy and over to one of the cement walls. He moved a brick to the side in order to reveal a small hole he had been able to dig out, it leading into a pipe large enough for them to fit through. The German looked over at Italy, expression a little impatient.
“We have to hurry if we’re not to get caught.” He said, already prepared to duck in and begin crawling.
Italy wiped the water from his face as he glanced over to what Germany had made when he was… dreaming. He gave a soft sigh of a ‘sho’ before pushing himself up, setting the fully melted pack on his head before following after Germany in the hole. As they made it through, the other side was the forest
Never Leave“B… Big brother!! W-Wait!”Never Leave4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Fauchereve paused in his steps, pushing back a lock of his currently auburn bangs behind his ear to look behind him. He flashed a toothy grin down to the little girl struggling to walk up the slant of the grassy hill.
“We’re almost there, honey! Just a bit more to go!”
“W-wah, I don’t know if I can go any further!”
He giggled at her tiny plea, easily going down the hill a bit more so he could gently pick up the small girl bridal style and start to head up the hill once more. He looked down to the girl’s bright golden eyes, giving a smile as he saw them well up with tears.
“I-I’m sorry, big brother…”
“Uwah, no worries! For a pup, this can be difficult!” The Fauchereve laughed a bit, jerking his arms just a bit to give the girl just a little bit of a swift jump from his arms. “I gotcha though, I’ve always gotcha Belina.”
Belina smiled at the k