All I want for christmas is youA/n I do not own Hetalia, nor do I own the lyrics of "All I want for Christmas is you"
On with the fic
Italy was decorating the Christmas tree, when the radio changed to a different song.
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
Childhood memories rushed to Italy's mind.
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
And I don't care about
All I want for christmas is you chapter 2A/n I do not own Hetalia.All I want for christmas is you chapter 2 in Romance More Like This
On with the fic!
Italy woke up to a loud ring. He checked the caller id, it was France.
Oh, France! Maybe he'll cheer me up a little.
"Ciao", "Bon jour, Italy! I want to invite you to my Christmas party. Every nation will be there! Are you coming, too?"
"Sure, France. Where is it, though?" "My place at 7, tomorrow. Get really dressed up. I don't want to see anybody in those dreadful uniforms."
"Okay, Ciao." "See you there, bye!"
"I better look for something to wear", he muttered to himself.
France hanged up the phone. A mysterious figure came behind, "Is Italy coming?" Yes", F
All I want for christmas is you chap.3 Italy looked at himself in the mirror. He was wearing a white V-neck, covered by a vest, and black skinny jeans.All I want for christmas is you chap.3 in Romance More Like This
"Fratello, come one! We're going to be late." Romano yelled. Italy flinched. "Si, Fratello. I'm coming!" He scurried down the stairs, finding an impatient Romano. Romano grabbed his brother's arm and dragged him to the car, and drove off.
HRE was in France's room so it would be a suprise to everyone,but mostly Italy. HRE was pacing, really wanted to see Italy. Maybe he's not coming, he might be angry with. Perhaps.
France saw HRE's frantic face, came oer to Hre and patted him on the "Man don't you know Italy misses you.
Steps to heal from bullys These are steps and advice for never becoming a vidtim of bullying and healing from bullying.Steps to heal from bullys in Profiles More Like This
Bullys are bucket dippers and jerks,for hurting you emotionally and physically. Because your unique and radical in your own ways.
STEPS FOR NEVER BECOMING A VICTIM OR HEALING FROM BULLYING
Step1: Stay the way you are if you're being bullied. Never change the way you are.
Step2: Always look and stay confident when around bullys and everybody.
Step3: Never believe what bullys say.
Step4: Ignore bullies.
Step5: Avoid bullies if it's serious or if you need to.
Step6: Tell a adult if it's you're getting physical pain or emotional pain
Apartment of Four: Chapter 5: The Beginning Notes He re-awoke two days after France had put him to sleep, which wasn't too approved by Spain, he hated when France did that to people, even if he knew well how it was done, it made the Spaniard uneasy, thinking that the person he'd done it to, wouldn't awaken. When he'd awoken, everything around him felt somewhat, nostalgic, and the first face he encountered, was that of the Prussian, he was sitting there staring down at Romano with a slight scowl.Apartment of Four: Chapter 5: The Beginning Notes in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You sure drool a lot kid..."
It took a few minuets to process those words, but Romano finally raised a hand to his mouth, wiping fingers across it slightly to feel the liquid, aut
Apartment of Four: Chapter 6: Prussia's Dissolve"Are we done now?"Apartment of Four: Chapter 6: Prussia's Dissolve in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You know, a lot of your land is being taken by Poland, I'm sure he'd have a place for you to live for a while.."
"Screw that, no way am I staying with anyone prissier than west..."
"Then what about staying with him?"
He could've done that, he could've lived with West and not complained, but, his pride wouldn't let him do that, for he knew he'd eventually dissolve into a series of anguish, they said that loosing one's country always hurt, especially if you were to stay in said country as it was devided to those who would be its new possessors. For now, he was able to roam the streets, flashing smiles to unsuspec
Apartment of Four: Chapter 4: The Truth Friday already? Romano grumbled as he heard his phone alarm sound, he wasn't a morning person, that was certain. Reaching over, the muscles in his arm tensed and pleaded for him to stop moving, never the less, he had to turn it off, in fear it would awaken the albino in the room, or worse, his pet bird. He heaved a long-overdue sigh and pushed himself up, much to the dismay of his body, which pleaded him to lay back down, instead of daring the bitter cold of the crisp morning. His nights in the house had gotten better, it seemed that once the bird was used to him, it didn't coo as much, it also didn't hurt that he went to bed earlier thanApartment of Four: Chapter 4: The Truth in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Apartment of Four: Chapter 3: The Secret Hurts His first night in the apartment was a rough one, it seemed 'Gilbird' liked to coo on the hour, his loud, consistent, hoarse coos. When he wasn't cooing, his master was talking in his sleep, or snoring. Romano stayed up more than half the night listening to the Prussian's words. Things about someone named Susan or Carlos, things about war plans that somewhat crept Romano out, and random foods littered the male's speech. When he'd finally settled into a constant and lasting sleep, he found morning came quicker than per usual, squinting into the light of day as his eyes focused on the back of the familiar albino.Apartment of Four: Chapter 3: The Secret Hurts in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You don't have to
Apartment of Four: Chapter 2: The Girls Next Door The two of them exited into the hallway, and then back into the living room, where they found the Prussian flat on his face and a woman with flowing honey-colored hair with her foot on his cheek, she was also holding a pan, which Romano found a bit odd, but dismissed, since everything here was odd.Apartment of Four: Chapter 2: The Girls Next Door in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What the hell, was that damn banging on the wall..."
"Get uff m'face"
"Dear Elizabeth, I apologize, we just got a new tenant and he didn't know the door stuck..."
Elizabeth, she seemed fierce, and Lovino couldn't really make out her accent too well, though he hardly found this the time to ask. Basically jumping off of Gilbirt'
Gakuen: AsaKiku : The Wish for a Fairytale Prince"Dear Wishing Well,Gakuen: AsaKiku : The Wish for a Fairytale Prince in Romance More Like This
Please send a knight my way, someone graciously beautiful, someone kind, someone that will hold me all night long, just to show me I am not alone..."
The sound of a wish hitting the water ruminated in an empty garden, perhaps.. it was just your imagination.
"Ohno! I'm late!"
Kiku Honda wasn't one to be late, and he hadn't been once since the beginning of the school year, and though it wouldn't bother the teachers at all if he was tardy for one day, it would bother him. His perfect record was all he had, he was expected heavily upon, everyone was looking to him to succeed, and he was certain he was going to. Th
Hetalia: Draw With Me Crossover: Spamano I remember on that morning that I told my boss I needed to find myself, I remember walking for miles on end, no shoes, no items for comfort, just to reach, a wall that stretched for miles, a wall, made of very thin glass. I remember, on that morning, I never thought that I'd become part of a story so tragic, and I never thought, it would involve someone as magnificent as you. Someone whom became my best friend, in just mere hours of sitting and writing. If only our paths had been easier, if only we'd been born on the same side, maybe them we wouldn't have to feel so separated, maybe then, we wouldn't have to have a long distance relationshHetalia: Draw With Me Crossover: Spamano in Drama More Like This
Stop the Wedding Bells _PruIta_ I was going to tell him today, I was finally going to release all the words I wanted to say to him, yet, I was scared, I was scared that someone as sugar sweet as him, might tell me he agrees, only because I was dying, and he knew that I would be gone soon anyway. What trouble could it be to spend someone's last days with them, and then go running off to your true lover? Sweaty palms, nervous shaking, look at him sitting there across the picnic blanket, I was ready to say it to him, I was ready when...Stop the Wedding Bells _PruIta_ in Drama More Like This
"So uhm.. why did you call me out here Feliciano?"
"... oh ~ I wanted you to be the first to know, me and Ludwig are getting married!
Hetalia: Apartment of Four : The Only Chance Living with three complete strangers, wasn't on my agenda this summer, I was supposed to keep calm and enjoy myself, being that I was apparently, immortal no longer, but instead, I ended up in a rough patch and living with three guys I'd have rather not gotten tangled up with. Actually... maybe that isn't true, because in the time I was with them, I did things I'd never drempt of, found out how people can be a family without being related by blood at all, and... I fell in love.Hetalia: Apartment of Four : The Only Chance in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a dull day for Lovino Vargas, a male of twenty three years. He had a surplus of money, just no where to spend it, entering into a coffee shop, he sat
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Romano stopped, there was the Spaniard, standing there alone, proud, happy, wind blowing through rugged brown hair and casual dress. He looked so content, so pleased, so.. amazing, standing there in a solemnly pleased way. It made, for once, Romano smile so warmly, warmer than the scene that stood before him, he was happy too, he was actually happy.
He was horrified, he was absolutely terrified of walking through those huge heavy doors, afraid of what everyone would think, what everyone would say... but.. it wasn't too awful, for he wasn't alone, there was someone at his side now that woul
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 14Finally, around 6:00, the party had just started. Feliciano was extremely happy and smiling the biggest grin ever while his brother just stood over by the fireplace, sipping some hot choclate with Florinda, Alfred, Arthur, and Ludwig. Antonio was playing poker with Vash and Roderich and winning. Lovino looked over at his Spanish lover and smiled. Moments later, he turned back around to continue talking to the others. Ludwig noticed his brother hanging around the eggnog bowl, looking around and digging in his coat. The blonde German turned to the others.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 14 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I'll be right back."
He made his way over to Gilbert and grabbed his arm.
Secrets Chapter 1"Vlad~!"Secrets Chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The bubbly blonde haired, blue eyed American known as Alfred Jones sang as he glomped the brown-eyed, also blonde Romanian who was called Vlad Gabor. The Romanian pushed Alfred off in a friendly matter.
"Stop doing that."
Alfred hung around the other blonde while he opened his locker.
"So, wanna chill with me and Iggy today?"
Vlad closed his locker and began to put on his black, light-weight jacket, smirking at the American.
"Why do you always want me around the two of you. I mean, you're together why would you want someone like me hanging around?"
"Because you're fun!"
Vlad shook his head smiling and began to
Secrets - Chapter 2Finally, night had fallen. The three blonde boys had finished their pizza and were all up in Alfred's room. The American got an idea and placed his hands on the other two's shoulders.Secrets - Chapter 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Vlad looked up from his laptop and glanced at the American.
"We should do Bloody Mary."
Arthur slightly hit Alfred with his book.
''How about no?"
"Come on, it'll be fun! Unless, you're scared."
"I'm not bloody scared! Bloody Mary is just some tale that older siblings tell youngerones just to scare them. It's stupid, really."
"Yeah, you're scared."
The English man rolled his eyes and sighed while Alfred started to bother the
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 15Today was Christmas morning, Lovino and Antonio woke up around the same time and joined everybody else in the main room. Ludwig was telling everybody what they should prepare.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 15 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Okay, Canada you start the turkey and ham, America you make the sides, and Veneziano and bruder you two can start dessert."
Arthur walked up.
"Should I help America?"
Alfred looked at his small English lover and kissed his forehead.
"I think it's best that you stay out of the kitchen, Iggy."
The English man pouted a little bit, then kissed his lover lightly and sat next to Antonio.
"Good morning, where's Mr. Romano?"
"I think he's in there with Venezian
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The world meetings were always boring and not nearly awesome enough for him to even care, yet he still insisted in going along. Prussia sighed when he arrived home from the latest meeting, tired and slightly annoyed. Of course, the ex-nation didn't have to go to these meetings but he went anyway so he could annoy the other countries.
Germany had decided to leave with Italy that afternoon so Prussia had the house to himself. He hung his jacket up on the hanger by the door and walked straight into the kitchen and grabbed himself a cold beer from the fridge. Savouring the taste, he smiled t
Blessed With A Curse- Ch17Warnings: Yaoi, vampire sexytiems, Twilight bashing and Lovino's ridiculously foul mouth.Blessed With A Curse- Ch17 in Romance More Like This
He had tried to sleep, really he did. Of course he knew it would be difficult... but honestly, he didn't know it would be this hard.
Every time he closed his eyes he was plagued with visions of his brother hurt or worse. Every time he would encounter these visions, his eyes would snap open and he would stare into the darkness of the room for what felt like hours, attempting to calm his beating heart.
If he listened close enough, he could hear the voices of the three vampires in the room beside his own. If he listened hard en
Just FriendsHe was sixteen when he first met him.Just Friends in General Fiction More Like This
Antonio would never forget the moment when he first laid eyes on him. His amber orbs, his dark brown hair, that frown and visible pout that proved to him that he didn't want to be here. But of course, moving to a new area was a little daunting; Antonio knew that from personal experience. He had moved to California from Spain a year before and if he was going to be honest, it took him a while to adjust and get used to the change. It was scary at first, but his two best friends- Gilbert and Francis- helped him through it. He met them at school and ever since they had been inseparable and that first day the
Blessed With A Curse- Ch18Warnings: Yaoi, vampire sexytiems, Twilight bashing and Lovino's ridiculously foul mouth.Blessed With A Curse- Ch18 in Romance More Like This
Antonio stared at his two friends wide eyed; they had found out. They had found out sooner than he had expected. Either they were very good at detective work or the culprit was very bad at staying hidden.
"You have found out?"
"Well I said we think we know," Gilbert said and looked at the sleeping Italian beside his Spanish friend. Antonio too turned his gaze to Lovino and the look in Gilbert's eyes told him that this couldn't wait until he woke up on his own. Slowly, Antonio adjusted his position and gently shoo
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Lovino rolled his eyes at his brother's excitement. The younger Italian was practically bouncing in his seat, his amber eyes set firmly on the large clock in the living room. It was as though he was willing time to go faster.
"Feliciano, seriously. It's only 6:30! Fuck " Lovino huffed and crossed his arms. As he remembered the conversation he and that insufferable Spaniard had earlier that day, a small blush spread upon his cheeks and he averted his eyes to the ground and kept them firmly away from his brother, who had by now looked away from the clock and was smiling in the other Italian's direction.
"I know, fra
Crack Fairytales - The Wurst PrinceAnd so we have heard the story of the Tomato Prince Antonio and the Pasta Princess Lovino... but what of the younger princess, Feliciano? Well, dear reader, fear not for that story is about to come.Crack Fairytales - The Wurst Prince in Romance More Like This
As usual, this story takes place once upon a time in a land far away. The Pasta Kingdom had been allied with the Wurst Kingdom for quite some time. The Pasta Kingdom would always turn to their friends whenever they found themselves in danger. The Pasta King and the Wurst King knew each other from their childhood so it was fairly obvious why their kingdoms were allied.
But I'm going off the subject again, for this story is about the youngest Prin
Chibi Prussia's ShenanigansEvery single day, Germania was reminded of the constant struggle he had with his oldest grandson Prussia. The headache he had permanently obtained never failed to let him forget.Chibi Prussia's Shenanigans in General Fiction More Like This
Prussia was... a handful to say the least. The boy would get into trouble every single day; there were instances where the parents of his friends would pay Germania a visit and complain about the albino's unruly behaviour and now the older man had decided enough was enough.
He was going to put a stop to Prussia's behaviour once and for all.
He stormed outside into the small yard and spotted the little nation making a mud pie. Germania's eye twitched; great, this m
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The shift at the pizza restaurant was going too slow for Lovino's liking. He sighed and glanced at the time; not even an hour had passed yet and he just couldn't wait for his shift to end so he could get home.
It was boring; the place wasn't even busy and he had nothing to do. It was a Friday night and he didn't understand where everyone was. Then again, in his opinion, this place wasn't the best place in the world. He, personally, would never bring a girl here on a date. It was just he shuddered a little at the thought.
He heard voices outside the restaurant and he glanced up to see who had dared approach this d
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Lovino remembered the day he met Antonio. It was an accident really. If he hadn't have stayed those extra ten minutes at Feliciano's apartment then he never would have seen him.
Those bright green eyes and that cheerful smile were the first things he noticed when Antonio walked into the room (he was visiting with the potato bastard's brother). He didn't make a move to speak to him, even when they were introduced. Lovino had regarded him with a slightly bored expression and he had turned away and became very interested in his phone. He had failed to notice that Antonio had been constantly looking over to him as the rest
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"You are an absolute moron..." he said between their kisses. A smirk and a shrug was all he received in return before his partner leaned in once again and closed the gap between them.
"You love it. I know you do..."
"Only you would think th-this..."
The blond went ignored as the other male began to suck and nip at the soft spot of his neck. England tightened his grip around the Frenchman's neck and closed his eyes. He would never admit it, but it really did feel so good. He couldn't explain it... and why he had been denying this for years, he would never know...
He felt Francis smile against
GerIta: Try AgainHoly Rome wasn't coming back.GerIta: Try Again in Romance More Like This
I coughed back a gasp at the sudden thought. But it it was true, wasn't it? He'd been gone for so long. Hundreds and hundreds of years, I'd waited for him to come back to me. If he was still out there somewhere, it wouldn't have taken him that long to find me. Right?
I had to move on.
The idea terrified me. My entire life I'd spent just yearning for him; that was how I lived. Eat breakfast. Holy Rome. Go to work. Holy Rome. Crawl into bed alone, every single night Holy Rome. I didn't know how to live any other way. Was it even possible? I struggled to remember a time when he hadn't grazed my every th
Spamano: A NameWith the birth of their first daughter came the agonizing choice: What to name her?Spamano: A Name in General Fiction More Like This
Antonio made lists and lists of beautiful Spanish names for Lovino to choose from, but he rejected them all. None fit her exactly right. They needed something that was magnificent enough to portray their daughter, but not so flowery that it made her sound like something served on a platter.
It wasn't until after she was born when Antonio and Lovino agreed on a name that they deemed perfect: Feliciana.
Feliciano, her god-father, said he had never been more flattered.
New Year's Hetalia Style"Okay Italy You go first."New Year's Hetalia Style in General Fiction More Like This
Italy and Germany sat across from each other at Germany's small kitchen table. For the first time in a long time, Germany had company on New Year's eve. Secretly, there was no one he'd rather be spending the holiday with. He was equally glad that Japan had been busy, so that there was no one else there to divert the Italian's attention.
Between them on the table was a glass of ice cold water and a bowl of molten metal. According to German tradition, you were to pour one drop of the metal into the water, and whatever shape it became was a prediction of your future. Germany hadn't done it since he was a very sm
Spamano: Park"It's beautiful out, isn't it?"Spamano: Park in General Fiction More Like This
Lovino had to agree. The September air had begun to transform the nearby oaks into various shades of gold and auburn, and soft breeze was tugging them back and forth, causing them to every so often emit little patches of vermillion into the autumn sky. The day was made even more beautiful by the grinning, green-eyed Spaniard sitting beside him on the park bench. Antonio had an arm resting around his shoulder, and Lovino permitted himself to rest his head ever so slightly against Antonio's. But only because he knew Antonio would be sad if he didn't. It wasn't like he enjoyed it.
"It isn't going to be for long.
Spamano: MorningsThe early light shone through the blinds into a spacious master bedroom, making stripes of gold across a snow-colored mattress. The clock dimly read 10:21 am, but in the bright light, the digital numbers were faded, unimportant. The room had a lazy feel to it, as if the flood of buttery sunshine was actually tangible, hindering movement.Spamano: Mornings in Romance More Like This
The bed held two dozing bodies. The larger one, a tanned, finely muscled Spanish man, lay curled loosely on his side, hands around the smaller man's waist. The latter had chestnut hair, and a single stray curl that rose and fell as he breathed. Every once in a while, he would roll irritably in his sleep and
PruAus: The Timpani RollRoderich was in his happy place.PruAus: The Timpani Roll in General Fiction More Like This
For him, there was truly no better place than standing on the podium and guiding that little baton with his fingertips. There was no better feeling than knowing that some fifty people were before him, adhering to his every command and executing them with perfection. Nothing made him feel more magical than the sound of an entire orchestra, perfectly together, perfectly in tune, perfectly following his rhythm. It made him absolutely euphoric.
The only thing that would make it better would be to have an audience. But in a week he'd have one; for now he settled for rehearsal.
His orchestra was just reaching the
Spamano: Men and BoysThey say that having a child makes men of boys.Spamano: Men and Boys in General Fiction More Like This
It's actually the other way around. When a man has a child, it brings out the boy in him that hasn't been there for a long time.
I see it in Antonio. Usually he's so composed, but around her, he's completely the opposite. Instead he makes mistakes to make her laugh, and says ridiculous things to make her smile. There's a playfulness in him that I never saw before she was born. Around her, he sort of glows. Not that he didn't before. It's just that now, it's so much more obvious and permanent.
So when I happen to see them in the kitchen, and catch Antonio dropping something just so that s
Return: GerIta-ChibitaliaxHRE OneshotFrom the moment he opened that tomato box, I knew.Return: GerIta-ChibitaliaxHRE Oneshot in General Fiction More Like This
My Holy Rome had come back for me.
At first, I had thought that I was hallucinating againHoly Rome was dead, or at least that's what they had told Mr. Roderich and Miss Elizaveta.
But no, it was my Holy Rome. Even after all these years, I recognized him.
The only drawback was that Holy Rome had forgotten me.
Holy Rome went by a different name now'Ludwig.' His sky blue eyes, once childishly round, had sparkled with affection every time he looked at me. Now, they were a colder shade of blue, and looked at me with unfamiliarity. Holy Rome had used to blush a light shade of pink
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Quadruple-checking that no one was around him, Lovino buried his head into his arms, and allowed himself a few tears. Dammit, it was true, wasn't it? No one liked him, let alone Antonio. That stupid bastardo. Actually, Lovino himself was also an idiot; he had let himself believe that perhaps Antonio cared; perhaps he had a shot at love He knew better, now. He would lock away his heart from now on; there was no need for love, or Antonio. The stupid bastardo could go with his equally idiotic friends, and Lovino wouldn't
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Today is going to be the day. I will definitely tell him today, for sure. No more excuses. No more putting it off.
This was Lovino Vargas's resolution as he grabbed his backpack, and walked out of his house to school.
Lovino was in love with that bastardo, that Antonio. He loved his beautiful, tan face, his twinkling green eyes, and his luscious chocolate hair. Hell, he loved everything about Antonio.
He could never fathom if Antonio liked him back or not. Sometimes, h
Lies: Spamano OneshotLovino Vargas watched Antonio's sulky figure trudging steadily away from his house. He slammed the front door. Hard. Dammit. Why couldn't he ever be honest? Why did it always end with him insulting Antonio? Antonio had gotten really hurt this time, too.Lies: Spamano Oneshot in Romance More Like This
He threw himself onto the couch, and then got up off of it, remembering the countless of times that he and Antonio had sat on it together. In fact, everything in the house reminded him of Antonio.
Lovino picked up the phone (inwardly cringing, remembering the many times that he had called Antonio on it, usually to yell at him),
Heartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 2WARNING: DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE HORROR AND ARE LOOKING FOR FLUFF AND FLUFFINESS ONLY.Heartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 2 in Horror More Like This
"How'd it go?" Arthur and Alfred asked anxiously, faces creased with worry.
"I obviously didn't survive the terrifying ordeal of talking to another country," you shot back with sarcasm.
The two were not impressed, and demanded details. You casually summarized everything that happened in a few sentences, but they pressed on.
"Honestly you two! I just told the guy my name, he told me his, he smiled at me, and then we moved on! Nothing went wrong! No, he did not attempt to whap me on the head with any weapons," you said, finishing with a dark, murder
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"I just love sunflowers," he mused happily, picking one up off of a nearby sunflower plant. "They make me feel warm, taking my mind off of the ever-present cold back at my place."
"Sure, er, sunflowers are nice!" you said nervously, not wanting to disagree with Ivan. There was still some doubt in your mindafter all, everyone did say that he was a dangerous and unpredictable country.
Changing the subject, you gestured to the hot sun, and asked, "Ivan, aren't you dying in all those clothes? It is summertime, after all," ending with a pointed look a
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You couldn't sleep at all that night. Purple eyes kept haunting your thoughts, no matter how hard you tried not to think of him. He's just a friend, you kept telling yourself. Just his only friend . No. You wouldn't think of that. Sighing, you got out of bed and turned on the television, in hopes that it would be able to bore you to sleep. Flipping through the channels, you couldn't find anything good, so you settled on the news. Just five seconds of listening to the anchorman started to make your head droop, but a sudden flash of bright color from the TV, reporting breaking news,
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The ringing of your doorbell, followed by knocking, and the weak morning light filtering in through the window woke you up the next morning. Throwing some presentable clothes on, you ran to the door and greeted Ivan, followed by Francis?
"Bonjour, Mademoiselle __________________," he said solemnly, "Are you ready to go to the funeral?"
"Oh, uh, ya," you said stupidly. In truth, you had pushed the funeral out of your mind entirely; it had been too depressing to think about. But after Ivan spent all day yesterday comforting you as a friend You had to keep reminding y
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There was a really awkward moment of silence. Ivan's hand slipped out of yours, and he stared unfathomably at you. This was it. Your first attempt at love, and you ruined it already. You should've said nothing, stayed forever alone
"Y-yes?" Why did your voice have to come out all croaky at this moment?
"It's just II've never been in this situation before People hardly even talk to me, and "
"Neither have I "
"Well I guess " he smiled shyly. The next thing you knew, he was running your fingers through your hair Your
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What had you done?
The question refused to give your mind a break ever since you got home after that evening.
Were you out of your mind? Not one, but two of your best friends had just died. How could you be happy like this? It was all wrong, all so terribly wrong.
Furthermore, who's to say that the murders stopped? He could be next You could be next. It wasn't safe.
But you still felt it. Guilty pleasure. Even though you shouldn't be, you would replay the scene of last evening countless of times, absentmindedly touching the strands of hair that he had brushed aside, remembering the feel of his mouth against you
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2.Hungary hits me too much with her frying pan
3.Birdie (Canada) won't let me kiss him in public
4.Spain has Romano and France goes for England
5.Russia scares the crap out of me despite the RussPruss stuff
6.Italy is in love with Germany
7.I am not dating America cause he wrote f*** me in my year book
8.No one understands me and my Awesome
Become One With HungaryAustriaLove: Has signed on.Become One With Hungary in Short Stories More Like This
TheAwesome!: Has signed on.
AustriaLove: I am going to rule the world some day!!!! Become one with Mother Hungary!!!
TheAwesome!: .... dear lord no! u become one with the great Prussia!!!!!!!
AustriaLove: NO! MOTHER HUNGARY SHALL RULE THE WORLD>
TheAwesome!: ................................................. um some one please take away her frying pan and get me a tranquilizer gun!!!
AustriaLove: BECOME ONE MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
TheAwesome!:..... RUN!!!!!!!!!!!! AUSTIRA SAVE ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
AustriaLove: YOU'RE TOO LATE! FRANCE HAS JOINED MY FORCES AND HAS ALL THE DOORS BLOCKED!!!
TheAwesome!: Too bad!!
Thank You England So now you want to leave.Thank You England in Free Verse More Like This
Now all you can do it want.
Sure he tries to make you stay.
He wants you to stay.
But you can't hurt him.
You wont tell him you can't stand him.
Because he wont allow that.
He will kill you if you do and you know it.
England you did it.
You left him.
Everything in the world is right.
The only thing left is to destroy him.
I love you.
Enlgand Please.I like you.Enlgand Please. in Free Verse More Like This
You like him.
I want you.
You want him.
How do you like him?
You know he is a rapist, right?
The One I Love"With out me you're no one. And with out you I'm nothing. Austria please don't go." Were the last words I said to Roderich before he left to live with my brother. I couldn't help but think back on that day sadly wishing that I hadn't told him those words in the first place. I looked down at the music sheet in my hands. I stood up from my seat in the corner and grabbed my guitar walking up on the stage.The One I Love in Short Stories More Like This
"Everybody welcome our next singer Gilbert!" The man with the microphone said placing it back on the stand as the crowd cheered for me.
"Hi my name is Gilbert. And today I'm singing a song by MayDay Parade, its called "Take This to Heart." I
A Sunflower DayI walked down the hall in my house looking for Panda. I walked into my living room to see something I wish I could have unseen. There before me was Hong Kong sitting in Balck!Japan's lap and they were conversing with Panda!A Sunflower Day in Short Stories More Like This
"Hong Kong, aru! Do not sit in Black!Japan's lap that is very inappropriate, aru." I said rushing in front of them trying to pull Hong Kong off of Black!Japan. But Black!Japan just held onto his waist and smirked at me.
"China, like, its fine. We were just talking with Ru- I mean Panda here." Hong Kong said smiling and pointing to Panda sitting across from them on the floor.
"Panda, aru! I have been looking every where
Never Leave MeThe grass swayed at my feet in the open field. The stars twinkled down at me as I stood there waiting for him to return. Hopefully just maybe he will return unharmed, just maybe. But maybe I want him to come back hurt just so I can take care of him. I looked back up at the stars wishing that he would just appear in front of me. And for the first time in a long time my wish was granted, there in the distance stood Russia walking slowly but determined to get to me. I couldn't hold back the tears in my eyes as I ran down the grassy hill running head on into Russia's chest.Never Leave Me in Short Stories More Like This
"Yao, I missed you." Ivan said wrapping his arms slowly around me. I cou
Push the Envelope ch3What happens when you and your boyfriend ditch your families, an important world meeting and flee off to Las Vagas in search of having a good time? You never know!Push the Envelope ch3 in Drama More Like This
Everything had gone exactly to plan, for a change. Iceland and Hong kong had managed to escape the wild gathering of mostly drunk nations, also known as 'an excuse to get laid'. Oops, I meen World Meeting.
"I still can't believe we're actually doing this!" Iceland exclaimed as he was being pulled along by Hong kong towards the exit of the building which held the meeting. Seriously, even the 'Big Chinese Meeting' that China held every now and then was more calmer than this Worl
Push the Envelope ch2It was the first world meeting of the year and it was being hosted by none other than America. The loud nation would make the meeting stand out, using the oppertunity to promote his countries capital. This time, however, the meeting was not going to be held in Washington D.C.. Instead it was in Los Angeles, California, one of his most famous cities. Home of Hollywood, Disneyland and the rich & famous. The bustiling beach side city was only a four hour trip by car from the infamous desert paradise known as Los Vegas...You know what they say, what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas... except herpes, that shit comes back with you.Push the Envelope ch2 in Romance More Like This
Push the Envelope ch.7Denmark trotted over to the door, feeling a little excited to see his Norway again. He hoped that he wouldn't be to pissed off for leaving him at the m&m shop, but it wasn't entierly his fault! The two of them, after each recieving a very persuasive text from Sadinia informing them of the party, had mad their way down to the address given for the party. Denmark was hopeing that there would be free drinks at the party, as well as Ice being there, of course. Norway was certain that Iceland would be there and most probably Hong Kong too. Also a party every once in a while doesn't hurt anybody. But what Denmark didn't know, infact no body else knPush the Envelope ch.7 in Romance More Like This
Push the Envelope ch4Had he heard correctly? Did Hong kong just ask him to marry him? A million conflicting thoughts swirled through Iceland's head. Of course he wanted to say yes. Of course he wanted to. He had been dreaming of this day for a long time but never imagined it like this. What about their families? Shouldn't they ought to know? Wouldn't they need rings? Suits? Music? Marriges were common among nations, even though they were considered more of a 'union', so it wasn't anything out of the ordinary. Except, they usually didn't happen in a chapel in Las Vegas.Push the Envelope ch4 in Romance More Like This
Hong kong could almost see the gears turning in Iceland's head, not even trying to hide the