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Crack Fairytales - The Tomato PrinceOnce upon a time in a land far, far away from here lived a handsome prince named Antonio. Antonio was prince of the wonderful and beautiful Tomato Kingdom and the prince had a happy life there; the citizens of the kingdom loved him and they knew that he would be a great and powerful ruler.Crack Fairytales - The Tomato Prince in Humor More Like This
However, there was just one problem.
When it was time for Antonio to take the throne, he would need a Queen. A King could not rule without his Queen after all.
Antonio had met with many princesses from many far away kingdoms but not one of them was what he was looking for. Time was running out for the prince and Antonio needed to find his future queen ri
ColourLovino hated the rain. He could start explaining why in a fancy poetic fashion but the truth was that he hated it simply because it was wet and cold and every time he walked to his apartment, some fucker would always drive through a large puddle and end up soaking him.Colour in Romance More Like This
"God fucking damn it," Lovino cursed. He knew he had to venture outside but he really didn't want to.
"What's wrong?"
Lovino looked over at his room mate, Antonio, and scowled, "It's fucking raining."
"I like the rain! It makes the tomatoes grow!" Antonio beamed. Lovino rolled his eyes, knowing that the Spaniard would say something like that. The nickname 'tomato bastard' w
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
Pairing: SpainxRomano
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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
SpellboundWarning: Cardverse!AU featuring crazy!EnglandSpellbound in Romance More Like This
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They used to be so happy.
It was a year ago today when it happened. Arthur remembered it clearly. He remembered how much it had hurt; he remembered how his heart felt as though it were physically being ripped in half when his husband uttered the words to him. He thought the pain he felt within those three seconds may very well kill him. Even the fires of Hell would not hurt as much as this. It was those four words which caused Arthur to do what he did.
Those four words changed everything.
I don't love you.
Arthur remembered how he had begged. He had promised he would change, he would promi
SiestaAntonio liked naps, especially after lunch.Siesta in Romance More Like This
Lovino also liked naps. However, he wasn't too keen to take one with the tomato bastard he called a lover. Here he was at Antonio's house for the first time in weeks and this was one of the rare opportunities that the two nations got to see each other; their bosses had kept them so busy lately that they found it hard to even speak to each other let alone see each other. With all the crap that had been happening lately, Lovino actually welcomed the break. He welcomed the little holiday with open arms and even if was only for a weekend, it was better than nothing.
Antonio smiled lightly, lying comfo
BesameBésameBesame in Romance More Like This
The late evening light reflected off the ocean's too blue surface and the sun was slowly setting behind the horizon in the distance. The golden sand beneath him was soft to the touch and no longer warm, and the cool evening breeze whipped through his dark locks softly. Tourists bustled around him, talking amongst themselves and smiling happily as they enjoyed the Spanish evening. Despite the beautiful scenery around him, Lovino's frown remained. He looked out at the ocean, watching the small shape of a cruise ship sail along the horizon in the distance. He sighed a little and adjusted his position on the sand; he would never admi
Blessed With A Curse- Ch12Warnings: Yaoi, vampire sexytiems, Twilight bashing and Lovino's ridiculously foul mouth.Blessed With A Curse- Ch12 in Romance More Like This
Pairing: SpainxRomano
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Halloween was an interesting experience for Lovino. He never thought he would spend the majority of the evening cooped up in a tiny closet with a vampire who wanted nothing more than to suck his blood and make out.
Lovino, of course, was still trying to get his thoughts together. He wanted Antonio and he wanted him bad. He wanted him so much that it actually hurt; whenever he was away from him all he could think about was how handsome he looked and how he had always looked out for him since day one. Lovino was still afraid, t
Blessed With A Curse- Ch13Warnings: Yaoi, vampire sexytiems, Twilight bashing and Lovino's ridiculously foul mouth.Blessed With A Curse- Ch13 in Romance More Like This
Pairing: SpainxRomano
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The bright sunlight streamed through the small gap in the curtains. Lovino groaned and pulled the duvet over his head to block out the bright light. Staying up late was not a good idea now that it actually came to waking up...
Unable to continue sleeping, the Italian grudgingly removed the duvet from his head and sat up with a sigh. Running a hand through his hair, Lovino sighed and moved to the window to routinely close the curtains properly. Antonio needed to invest in some block-out blinds or something.
The Italian shuffl
Blessed With A Curse- Ch15Warnings: Yaoi, vampire sexytiems, Twilight bashing and Lovino's ridiculously foul mouth.Blessed With A Curse- Ch15 in Romance More Like This
Pairing: SpainxRomano
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What the fuck was taking him long?!
Lovino paced back and forth his apartment, hands gripping his hair and his breathing quick and panicked. Feliciano would be all right... he would be just fine. He probably went out and forgot about the pasta... no, that wasn't like him at all, he would never forget about the pasta. But that didn't explain the state of his room. Things were knocked off his desk, as though he had backed up against it in retreat, his bed was a mess... as though he has scrambled over the covers in order to get
Copper Curl EpilogueJuly, 2012Copper Curl Epilogue in Romance More Like This
"Hey West, are you going or not?" Prussia asked from the couch, not bothering to take his eyes off from the TV screen, his thumbs moving rapidly over the PS3 controller buttons.
"Aww, FUCK!" The albino burst out, having the sudden urge to hurl the controller straight at the damn screen. "Those fucking zombies are fucking with my awesomeness!"
Germany's eye twitched in irritation, his fingers tightening around the beer bottle. He didn't want to answer Prussia's question. He was still unsure if he wanted to actually go or not. The thought filled him with such violent conflicting emotions, that he had no choice but to bring out the
Copper Curl Part IXAs usual, sleep didn't come easily for Germany. Romano's words tumbled around his head like an unstoppable and extremely annoying bowling ball. Since when did that tomato-loving dummkopf get so meaningful? Is it even legal for someone as unpleasant as him to give out relationship advice? And yet, Germany couldn't help but cling on to those words. He didn't understand why, but a lot of what Romano had said made a lot of sense.Copper Curl Part IX in Romance More Like This
He was Germany! When he loved someone, he wasn't supposed to just let them roll around in their own shit and misery. He had to go over there and do his best to fix it. Germany always had to clean up the mess that Italy
Copper Curl Part VIII"Kesesese, I knew that you couldn't handle your alcohol as well as I can!"Copper Curl Part VIII in Romance More Like This
Germany winced, his head pounding uncontrollably as he squeezed his eyes against the sun. That damn sun! Why the fuck was it so bright, dammit? Germany wanted nothing more than to take a huge machine gun and shoot at the stupid golden monstrosity.
And his stupid ass of a brother wasn't helping matters. After the God-awful events involving Italy yesterday, Germany immediately called Prussia, who was more than happy to accompany his brother to a bar and have a drink. Although, even the albino nation had to admit that he was a bit taken aback by his younger brother's al
Copper Curl Part XA/N: Yes. Hitler makes an appearance in this chapter. Remember, this is all taking place during World War II! I also realize that WWII and Hitler are very touchy subjects, so this is just a small warning for mild ideologically sensitive material. And this is the last chapter! Though there is going to be an epilogue! Thanks to everyone who read and reviewed this story. It really means a lot to me.Copper Curl Part X in Romance More Like This
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Germany was nervous. His palms were sweaty as he stood before the fuehrer. He gulped as he took in his boss's cold expression. Germany knew that he hadn't been keeping up with what has been happening in the war lately, and he felt absolutely
Copper Curl Part VIISleep was impossible. Each toss and turn and shift in position made discomfort increase. Germany's eyes stung whenever he opened or closed them. His breathing was heavy and his heart pounded in his ears. And the short periods where he would doze off, he was plagued with disconnected images and memories of a little girl with a copper curl, of a broken promise, of a kiss…of Italy…Copper Curl Part VII in Romance More Like This
And now he knew. They weren't someone else's memories being passed down to him. They were his. All this time, Germany has been recovering from major long term amnesia. His name wasn't even Germany for Christ's sake. He was really…he was…
He was t
What Makes You Beautiful: Spamano Songfic RequestWell, here is your songfic EmiChan-77!!! I'm sorry that it took longer than I expected!!!! I seriously hate normal life sometimes.What Makes You Beautiful: Spamano Songfic Request in Romance More Like This
Song belongs to "One Direction." Enjoy!!!
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There he is again.
That Italian.
No, not Feli.
The older one.
The one with the darker hair, the tanner skin, the bright hazel eyes.
The one who always wears a scowl on his face as he looks at the ground, never meeting the gaze of anyone, never greeting his peers, his lips always set in a flat line.
Si, that one.
Antonio stares at him, his green eyes widening, and his stomach fluttering slightly.
Francis nudges him and wriggles his eyebrows suggestively.
"
Copper Curl Part IGermany's eye was twitching.Copper Curl Part I in Romance More Like This
Not to mention that his temple was pulsing and his fists were clenching.
"…and then I'll make a pasta shaped like the Leaning Tower of Pisa! Wouldn't that be great? And then I could show it to big brother Spain and he could add the tomatoes to it to make it better…"
On and on and on.
Veh this and veh that and pasta up and pizza down.
Germany can only handle Italy for so long before completely snapping and capitulating into a huge shouting spree that involves explicit curse words that combine a strange dialect of Deutsche and some other made up language.
"I'll also add a pizza! There's nothing bette
Copper Curl Part IIGermany tapped his foot nervously. Despite the generally comfortable atmosphere, his body felt outrageously stiff with unease. He gazed at his empty plate that was set neatly in front of him. His warped reflection glinted back at him from the shining surface of the white plate and he grimaced. Now that Germany thought more about it, he realized that he was rather touched that the usually irritating nation was going through all this trouble to make him dinner.Copper Curl Part II in Romance More Like This
Even if it was the usual pasta.
Yet the usually comfortable and casual air was strangely sharp as Germany felt his breath growing shallower with each second. Why had that strange momen
Copper Curl Part VDinner was awkward for the two nations to say the least. The food was good, as per usual, but Germany found himself twirling the pasta subconsciously around his fork, while staring at the table intently, his whole body feeling absolutely flushed. Italy, for once, was not eating. He just sat there as well, his eyes red and his cheeks pink. There was an uneasy silence that hung between them, swirling in the atmosphere and suffocating Germany.Copper Curl Part V in Romance More Like This
-If Japan vere here, he vould be choking on his damn guts.-
Germany cautiously let out a breath, and his eyes flickered up slightly to look at the Italian, who was still avoiding his gaze, sitting across
Copper Curl Part IVGermany watched as Italy stood there, the usually bright look inhabiting his face. The Italian man looked at Germany expectantly, waiting for the next set of instructions involved in the daily training. Next to him stood a calm and determined looking Japan, whose frown seemed to grow as he sensed the uneasiness that surrounded the air around the blonde nation.Copper Curl Part IV in Romance More Like This
Germany pinched his nose and sighed, feeling overwhelmingly tired. He wasn't really in the mood to be around the Italian man right now, and he certainly was not in any state to engage in heavy physical training.
Nein. Ve need to train as much as ve can.
Germany was yelled at by his c
ThailandXReader: Snow DaySnow was slowly falling, many inches on the ground already. You gazed into the Asian country's golden brown eyes, illuminated with curiosity. "I…can't…I'm sorry China," you frowned, your face unreadable, your tone firm. The older country's jaw dropped slightly, pain flooding his normally soft gaze. He closed his eyes as the salt water came to the corners of them and he turned his back to you. The dark brown haired country let out a sigh that sounded of nothing but sheer heartbreak before walking away from you without another word.ThailandXReader: Snow Day in Romance More Like This
"Hey, you did the right thing, ana," came another voice. Turning you saw your best friend, Thailand.
America X England - Promise Me?Hey you! Yeah youAmerica X England - Promise Me? in Romance More Like This
No, not you, Kiku
The stupid, oblivious American
I'm trying to get that fool's attention
Seriously, how long does it take to get his attention?!
Leave me alone, Francis, I don't have time to deal with you
What is this idiot talking about now?
Who is stupid enough to celebrate without reason?
Hey Alfred! I'm trying to talk you!
No, not you, Ivan
The stupid, oblivious American
I can't seem to get that fool's attention
Perhaps I should give up
Give up and go to this pointless party
Yes, that sounds like a plan
What other way is there?
Hey, little brother! I'm still trying to talk to you!
No, most certainly not
America X Reader - Would You Dance?It was the last day of school and you were bored as a slug. The math teacher was playing the movie 'Despicable Me' for the upteenth time this year. This was the fourteenth time you'd watched this movie in one school year - you'd been keeping track. The only students really paying attention were Kiku, Yao, Ivan, and Ludwig. Everybody else was either playing paper football or passing notes. Oh and there was that one geeky girl called Alex who always drew Pokemon. She's something else...always talking to the air... And there was Destinie and Alice too. Destinie and Alice were passing notes to each other in the back row and Alice eventually sentAmerica X Reader - Would You Dance? in Romance More Like This
APH: Hunger Games: Prologue 589 years ago, the once great country of America stood tall and strong as the superpower of the modern world. In 2011 there were fifty of us being led by America. In 2039, the third World War broke out. By 2047, China had finally gotten back at America for the trillians of dollars in debt money owed. In 2051, our number sharply decreased from fifty to twenty seven in a vain attempt to pay off previous debt. The third World War ends in late 2052. Then our number slips lower; from twenty seven to nineteen. In 2064, China and a few other Asian nations attack America again. There are then only sixteen of us remaining in 2075. The American boAPH: Hunger Games: Prologue in Drama More Like This
APH: Hunger Games: Chapter 1 "Gotcha now!" a large figure tackled me into the ground and I let out an 'oomph' of surprise. I was pinned to the leafy foliage that lay decaying on the ground. Skillfully, I let myself go limp and quickly slithered out of my opponent's grasp and body crushing weight. He huffed in surprise before wheeling around and I just barely swung up, high into a tree branch, out of his reach. I gazed down at my brother. Even so, he wasn't really my brother. He was a tall, scruffy haired blonde with a cow lick very similar to Alfred's. His eyes were a mesmerizing lavender color, marred by oval glasses. He wore a black undershirt with a brown huntingAPH: Hunger Games: Chapter 1 in Drama More Like This
Canada X Reader - HeroThat was the last straw. You lost your little sister, Sarah, in a car crash after her 6th birthday last March. Your little brother, Leonard (he preferred being called Leo, though) was paralyzed for life in the same accident you lost Sarah and he had been suffering since March 13th when he lost his sister. You were devastated when your eleven year old crippled brother spazzed as the...the...monster inside him stunned his brain and blasted it to bits, rendering him unable to blink and breathe; thus he suffocated to death. Your father was a Spanish man fighting for the American army over in Afghanistan, due to come home anyday now. How would heCanada X Reader - Hero in Romance More Like This
Austria vs CleverbotUser: Good evening.Austria vs Cleverbot in Comedy More Like This
Cleverbot: Good morning.
User: Is it evening over there?
Cleverbot: Yes, it is.
User: I think I'll express my confusion through playing my piano...
Cleverbot: I don't like mind games.
User: Okay well...what kind of games do you like?
Cleverbot: I like chess and card games.
User: Chess is good. It helps the brain think better.
Cleverbot: So what game do you want to play?
User: If possible, we could play internet chess.
Cleverbot: Who are you?
User: Oh right, I never gave a proper introduction. I'm Roderich but almost everybody calls me Austria.
Cleverbot: Hello, Austria. I am Cleverbot.
User: Hello...Cleverbot
4. MemoriesDecember 19th, 19874. Memories in General Fiction More Like This
Dear Journal,
I hate this place so much. I thought my father, Francis, loved me very much. But he lost the war to Arthur and now Arthur is my new father. He doesn't notice me. Doesn't love me. He has a favorite child, my so called brother Alfred. He's older than me by about three years. My family is scattered all over the world. In more ways than one, but I can't tell you how or why because I'm sworn to secrecy.
Alfred is a great huge, loud, obnoxious package of strength and energy all bundled up into a muscular, short haired dirty blonde with shining bright blue eyes. He's got glasses, about half an inch shorter than m
Japan vs CleverbotUser: ...Japan vs Cleverbot in Comedy More Like This
Cleverbot: Nice day for a chat...
User: Yes. *nods*.
Cleverbot: You're boring.
User: Do pardon me then.
Cleverbot: No need for excuses.
User: Excuses?
Cleverbot: That is better.
User: Oh....
Cleverbot: Thanks for talking to me.
User: What country do you live in?
Cleverbot: I can't tell you, I love you!
User: O//////o.
Cleverbot: What?
User: That was slightly odd.
Cleverbot: Sorry, I'm feeling quite isolated these days.
User: As do I...
Cleverbot: Do you remember what my name is?
User: We have never met before, I'm afraid I do not know you.
Cleverbot: I'm pretty sure that we have.
User: Maybe...do you come to the
FrUk. Cold Hands.Arthur always had cold hands.FrUk. Cold Hands. in Romance More Like This
It didn't matter if it was July or January, his hands were always cold.
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Francis was sitting on the sofa, arms around a cushion in a vain attempt to stay warm. Despite the fairly enthusiastic fire burning in the living room, he couldn't get any warmer. Arthur had suggested he put on another jumper, but Francis wasn't having any of it. He was already wearing a very sexy jumper, OK? He didn't want to cover that fine piece of clothing up. Besides, he suspected Arthur was going to try and knit him a jumper for Christmas, so he wanted to make the most of his beautiful jumpers while he still cold.
Said Englishman
SuFin: Breaking the SilenceThe only thing he could hear was the muffled crunch of their boots on the snow.SuFin: Breaking the Silence in Romance More Like This
Berwald insisted they go for a walk everyday in winter, if the weather allowed it. Exercise was important. He knew if it was up to Tino, they would spend all day by the fire, wrapped in faux fur or fleece blankets as the wind made the glass jitter in the window frames. He thought Tino at his most beautiful then; warm and content, eyes drowsy and limbs wrapped around the Swede.
The woods were still, the trees tall and silent under their sprinkling of frost and snowflakes. Still all Berwald could hear were their footsteps. Something felt wrong...
" 's cold." He a
FrUK: On Horseback"Look, will you just shove a frog in it and get on the horse." Arthur was already on his own; a large bay Welsh Cob. As much as he hated to admit it, his brother did breed fine horses. Francis remained on the ground, holding the grey gelding at an arm's length.FrUK: On Horseback in Romance More Like This
"I cannot."
Arthur rolled his eyes. "Why?"
"I..." he flushed a little. "I – that is to say – there was always someone to help me."
"You can't actually be serious."
Francis didn't reply. So yes then.
"Oh for God's sake." Arthur dismounted, and roughly helped the Frenchman into the saddle.
"Merci." He winked and the nudged the horse into a trot out of the yard, and into
_UKUS_ Celebrating the Holidays Every year, once the Holidays arrived America would host a large party. He would invite every nation that was able to attend. Not even wars could stop the celebration. So it came as a big surprise to England, when he did not received an imitation for this year's festivities._UKUS_ Celebrating the Holidays in General Fiction More Like This
Thinking that his lover had simply forgotten, he had then contacted Canada. But the Canadian hadn't heard anything about this year's party. With a frown England said his goodbyes. Maybe he was over thinking things. America could have simply forgotten and would end up doing everything in the last minute.
Shaking his head England decided to busy himself with something. H
EncounterSmall hands and feet crawled across the muddy ground as the young boy tried to make himself unnoticeable by the others. With the upcoming All Hallow's Eve approaching everyone in the small colony was busy making preparations. Alfred had drifted of as the mad had tried to explain what everything was about. But he remembered that evil things were involved, that the humans wanted to keep them away probably if they were really that bad.Encounter in General Fiction More Like This
As everyone became more involved with everything the boredom that the young boy had felt only increased. With his brother away he only had the other colonial children to play with. But they too seemed rather busy
Brother of Mine Ch. 1Brother of MineBrother of Mine Ch. 1 in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 01: The Stranger
Pairings/Characters: AmericaxEngland, Canada, France, Confederate/Southern States(OC), Russia. Other charaters and pairings will show up later.
There was a stranger in the room. There was a stranger sitting on America's chair in the room. Because of that every nation in the room was now looking at the young man. He even looked a bit like America, with some major distinct features.
For once his hair was much darker, with a hint of red on it. His yes, while America's were the color of the American sky, were dark green. His way of dressing was also different from America, he dressed
Sweden x Finland RequestHetalia One ShotSweden x Finland Request in Romance More Like This
Sweden looked around his home. Finland was in the kitchen. He'd never forget the look on Finland's face when he'd called him his wife. To tell the truth it kind of hurt Sweden. The look of fear and shock was unmistakable. Of course, Sweden never let his feelings show.
Sighing he looked at the book he was reading. Really he'd just stared at the same page for twenty minutes, thinking about other things. Mainly Finland. He looked up as soon as the clock on his wall dinged, showing it was seven in the evening.
"Dinner is ready, Sweden," Finland mumbled from the door. Sweden nodded and stood up, casting the book to the side tab
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(Name) sighed sadly as she sat on the couch, lost in her thoughts. She was the only one home at the moment, besides Berwald and Mathias. Berwald sat in the chair beside the couch, reading a large book. She flipped through the channels of the television before tossing the remote to Mathias who had been bugging her about it. He immediately flipped to a football (soccer as the American's call it) game, happy that she hadn't found anything to her liking and that the television was now under his control.
"Hey Mathias?" she groaned, nibbling at her nails as she watched the game halfheartedly, her thoughts elsewhere.
"Yea," he mumb
LittleReaderxNordics- Mama Tino~Five Years Old~LittleReaderxNordics- Mama Tino in Humor More Like This
The little girl looked up at Tino as he lead her through the Nordic's house. Her house. She had been found by him; now a Nordic herself. She smiled a they walked along, having not met any of the Nordics but Tino, she was excited to meet the others.
As he opened a door the four turned to look at who had come in. Norway cocked an eyebrow quizzically. Denmark stood up from his seat to get a better look. Iceland had stopped eating his dinner and stared at the girl. Sweden looked at her, not showing his confusion as to why Finland ha brought a girl into their home.
Tino quickly explained, "I found her. She's a new country. She
LittleReaderxNordics- Tangles~15 years old~LittleReaderxNordics- Tangles in Humor More Like This
(Name) cursed under her breath as she brushed through her tangled hair. Everyday it was the same thing. She would wake up to find Hanatamago asleep on her head, resulting in the worst tangles ever seen. She groaned remembering how all of the Nordics had the silkiest hair she'd ever seen. Mathias's hair could even rival Francis's hair! And that was saying something.
Cursing with every jerk of her brush, she eventually just gave up and screamed. Mathias burst into the bathroom, Emil and Lukas peeking in behind him.
"Are you ok,(Name)?" Lukas asked.
"Why the hell did you scream so loud! You know that my hangover doesn't go awa
LittleReaderxNordics- Staring Contest~16 Years Old~LittleReaderxNordics- Staring Contest in Humor More Like This
She stared intensely into his blue eyes, never taking her attention off of the Swedish man across the table from her. He did the same, but more casually. She was determined not to lose this game. She furrowed her brow, trying her hardest not to get distracted by the idiot next to her who was going on about his daily hair routine.
"And then I use hair spray. Like A LOT of hair spray," Mathias continued, oblivious to (Name) and Berwald's staring contest. She twitched, fighting back the urge to smack him across his head for being so distracting. It was as if he had made his hair extra big and shiny today or something. She could
Seven Minutes in Heaven: LudwigYou look around your house at the party you'd "planned". What really had happened was that Gilbert had shown up at your front door telling you that you had said you were going to throw a party. Antonio and Francis weren't far behind him and had reminded you about your rantings last Friday when you had all gone out for drinks. Apparently sometime you'd told them you were going to throw the best party ever. Sighing you walk over to your kitchen and grab a coke. No way were you getting drunk and declaring everyone could spend the night or something completely ridiculous. Again.Seven Minutes in Heaven: Ludwig in Romance More Like This
Yea, the party had become awesome, as Gilbert would say, but you we
Seven Minutes in Heaven: FelicianoYou hop through the crowd of nations to where Alfred stood. He didn't have to ask twice for you to come to his party. You were rearing to go. As usual, you were always up for a good party and let's just say, you thought Alfred's were the best. Waving as he notices you coming towards him, he holds out a bag.Seven Minutes in Heaven: Feliciano in Romance More Like This
"Hey, (name)! Glad you could come!" Alfred laughs as he thrust the bag in your face. "Want to play Seven Minutes in Heaven?" Wiggling your eyebrows, you plunge your hand into the bag eagerly. What could be more enticing that seducing a random person in a closet? Nothing! Besides, not one of the nations was bad looking and neither are you.
Seven Minutes in Heaven: ArthurAs you sit there you can't help but glance across the room at a certain Englishman. He was completely oblivious to your longing stares which only encouraged you to stare longer. To say you had it bad for Arthur was an understatement. You were completely in love with him. Everything about him enticed you. From his shaggy blonde hair that framed his face perfectly, to the caterpillar-like eyebrows above his deep green eyes, you were smitten. You were so smitten that you actually used the word smitten!Seven Minutes in Heaven: Arthur in Romance More Like This
Alfred waving his hand in front of your face brought you back to reality, "Yo! Earth to (Name)!" You blushed, hastily looking away from Arthur t
Numb- EnglandxReaderxAmericaI'm tired of being what you want me to beNumb- EnglandxReaderxAmerica in Drama More Like This
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
I don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
She looked down at her shoes and away from the infuriated Englishman that towered above her. Flinching at his hurtful words, she remained silent. As he repeated what he'd always say, she'd begun to believe the words. She would never make him proud.
His bushy eyebrows furrowed more as she heard the words that he would always say before dismissing her.
"You are worthless."
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
LittleReaderxNordics- Request- Get A Room~18 Years Old~LittleReaderxNordics- Request- Get A Room in Romance More Like This
This was by far a great day for (Name). No, it wasn't because there wasn't a cloud in the sky or that her underwear matched on this day. Instead it was the fact that she currently had her fingers intertwined in the hair of a certain someone who was kissing her like no tomorrow. Also the fact that they'd been making out for about ten minutes straight, only parting to breathe. She was now in his lap on the couch in the Nordic's living room. Not worrying that one of the Nordics would see them since all were gone except Mathias.
And she was definitely not worried about Mathias catching the two of them.
Mainly because he was
GreeceXReader: In Sickness... Your eyes gazed upon the open sky. Its features were irresistible to you. It was vast! It was calm! It was beautiful! How you wished so badly, more than anything, that it would take you up in its arms; take you away from the pain you felt. Even more so, you wanted Heracles's pain taken away.GreeceXReader: In Sickness... in Romance More Like This
The overwhelming sadness consuming you made it hard to breath; hard to stand. You were shaking uncontrollably. How in the world could someone you care for so much be dying? Was it your fault Heracles was sick? Was this your punishment? Was it his? Did
LatviaXReader: The Bond of Social Awkwardness It was your first day of high school and it was not going pleasant, to say the least. Your first and second periods were completely awkward. You had seen everyone chatting with one another; it seemed like they'd all had friends. All but you, you had no one to speak to. No one even tried to communicate with you.LatviaXReader: The Bond of Social Awkwardness in Romance More Like This
You felt isolated and alone. It hurt too; the feeling of exclusion. Your heart ached and you knew tears were dying to make themselves known. It was vital that you stay strong though. You didn't want to make an awful impression the first day.
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JapanXReader: The Search for the Samurai Waking up, you wondered if any of that was really real. Had you truly been saved by a samurai?JapanXReader: The Search for the Samurai in Romance More Like This
Holding your chest, your heart was beating so fast; your face burned red. It was all thinking of him, your savior.
You heard a voice, "Lady ___________, may I enter, aru?"
Knowing it was that of your servant, Yao, you replied, "Yes, please come in!"
As he entered, he noticed you
FranceXReaderXSpain: Compete Francis gave a bit of a cough before speaking, "Alors,"FranceXReaderXSpain: Compete in Romance More Like This
He continued, "Repeat after me, ma chérie, l'Espagne est un gros con et-"
You felt a hand on your shoulder and then the voice of a Spaniard, "Oh France, what are you teaching ___________? You're doing it wrong!"
You saw Francis's frustrated face before Antonio turned you around, "Now, chica, repeat after me instead. Francia es un culero y-"
Francis gritted his teeth, grabbing your arm and pulling you awa
RussiaXReader: The Hardest Decision They were at each other's throats nowadays. Every time the two were around the one another; you knew to cover your ears. Their bickering got to you. It irritated you to the very core.RussiaXReader: The Hardest Decision in Romance More Like This
Honestly, it was rather frightening. No one wanted another war on their hands; especially not after just recently ending one.
Asking your brother in utmost curiosity, "Al, does there have to be another?"
Sighing in despondence, he replied, "…Yeah
TurkeyXReader Part 1: Safety You groaned, slumping over your balcony. You watched all the birds fluttering by; your heart aching to be as free as they were. Your eyes wandered to the Turkish man behind you, he was watching you intently, "Sadiq…Don't you have anything better to do than watch me 24/7?"TurkeyXReader Part 1: Safety in Romance More Like This
He chuckled, walking up behind you and patting your back, "I'm afraid not, princess. This is my job, you know? I'm not that bad, am I?"
You bit your lip, slumping down and playing with the rails of the balcony, "Hm, not really, it's just…I want to be on my own for once, just
DenmarkXReader: A Promise to be Better Was what happened honestly your fault? Was having concern for the one you cared for really that big of a crime? Did he hate you now?DenmarkXReader: A Promise to be Better in Romance More Like This
Curling up on your couch, you contemplated these questions. In fact, you had been thinking about them for exactly one week; ever since Matthias stopped talking to you.
Laying your head back, you looked up at the ceiling. Even though it had been a while since those events took place, the tears wouldn't stop. You felt guilty, thinking, 'Maybe I shouldn't have told him not to drink anymore…'
Playing those events back
JapanXReader: Coming Home "I wish I had joined the war…"JapanXReader: Coming Home in Romance More Like This
Your gaze wandered to the full moon, "You know? Just so I could have ensured he'd stay safe…"
Shaking your head, you rubbed your eyes, "…I hear things didn't go over so well for his side."
You swallowed hard, "I miss him…I miss him so bad! I just hope that-"
"Talking to the moon again, hm, ________
AmericaXReader: Remembering a Hero You opened the door full of excitement, lovely flowers greeting you. You laughed, "Woah, Al, they're gorgeous but they're blocking your face, silly!"AmericaXReader: Remembering a Hero in Romance More Like This
Stepping out on your porch, you brushed them gently aside to kiss him on the cheek. Handing the flowers to you, he rubbed the back of his head; a blush gracing his face, "Hey, not as gorgeous as you!"
You let out a giggle and rolled your eyes, "Uh-huh, you're such a charmer, Alfred. Listen, let me go put these in the house and then we can leave."
He yell
AustriaXReader: Piano You peeked into Austria's piano room, it was so fascinating to watch him play. His music was so beautiful that you almost lost yourself just listening to it. "Hello? Who is there?" You saw Austria turning around on his piano bench. Your heart jumped and you carefully slipped away without him noticing your presence. You sighed, 'Oh I wish I could play like him…maybe even with him.' You knew you were supposed to be cleaning but you couldn't help getting distracted by his music.AustriaXReader: Piano in Romance More Like This
You heard him start playing again and decided to watch one more time before going back to work. Peeking in the room once again, you closed your eyes. It
Total EclipseSummary: Request fill for artemisfowlaep5. A startling discovery on the Internet prompts Spain to hop into action with only a fifteen minute span of time to complete his 'mission.' Short & sweet Spamano fluffy fluff.Total Eclipse in Romance More Like This
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One hand cradled Spain's cheek as emerald eyes surveyed the web page that filled the dinosaur that was his computer monitor, flitting here and there over small-print Spanish captioning an artful picture of a solar eclipse, recently painted by a citizen of the country that he so proudly personified. His face unintentionally loomed closer and closer to the screen as he clicked to expand th
This City// Pairing: Prumano. (Prussia/Romano)This City in Romance More Like This
// Summary: Romano wanted to get away from the craziness of the other nations. He thought that he could find solace in his city of Rome, but unfortunately for him, he's wrongly mistaken. Touches of Prumano. BL/shounen-ai, don't like, don't read.
// Rating: T for language.
// Warnings: BL/shounen-ai.
// Note: Request fic for De-Anon. Hope you like it broski!
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Rome: it was a city that Romano knew he could go to to get away from the antics of the other national personifications, to be carefree if only for a few days or a few hours.
The weather turned out absolut
Unsung and Left Unsaid// Pairing: GerUk. (Germany/England.)Unsung and Left Unsaid in Romance More Like This
// Rating: T (Alcohol references & language.)
// Warnings: BL/shounen-ai.
// Note: Request for TequilaVodkaandTea. Tried to incorporate some angst into this, too, and onesidedness. (Hope you like it!)
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Chapter Title: Whisky or Whiskey?
With one elbow propped against the clean, mahogany bar in front of him, Germany held his head in one hand, crowned across his forehead, middle finger and thumb squeezing his temples. The half-empty beer, still considerably cold and perched in front of him, did nothing to clear away the migraine that had built behind his eyes al
Drabbletalia: PruAme// Pairing: PruAme. (Prussia/America.)Drabbletalia: PruAme in Romance More Like This
// Rated: K+
//Summary: Prussia notices something he hadn't before on the frame of America's glasses.
//Warnings: BL/shounen-ai.
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Chapter Title: The Lone Star State.
Prussia sighed as the bright, white bold words "GAME OVER" flashed across the wall-mounted flatscreen television centered in Germany's living room. His grip tightened on the sleek plastic surface of the Xbox 360 controller that popped in protest—he would have easily split the thing in two if America hadn't stolen it from him. "Why don't you lower the difficulty? You've got it set to Suicid
Cache Ch. 1Summary: France and Spain concoct something in a lab and give it to America. For some reason America is overcome by a craving for none other than carrots. PruMerica crack, lime in second chapter. BL, don't like, don't read.Cache Ch. 1 in Humor More Like This
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"Are you sure that this is safe?" Spain piped up over the humdrum noise of bubbling concoctions of every color of the visible spectrum splayed out on the oval table in front of himself and France, who wielded a fizzy test tube containing a dark, syrup-hued liquid between metallic tongs.
The flamboyant nation chuckled rather loudly as he nodded, a hand flitting up to push a pai
Oh the Places We'll Go Ch.1: LyonSummary: The annual World Conference is being held in Moscow, Russia this year, and what better way to get there than to take a road trip across Europe, picking up nations along the way? At least, that's what Britain thinks. Rated T to be safe. Collab fic!Oh the Places We'll Go Ch.1: Lyon in Humor More Like This
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Lyon.
Slender fingers drummed against a leather-clad onyx steering wheel in time with the low music resonating from the impressive stereo system that Britain had had his Mini Cooper outfitted with. He reserved this car specifically for long trips -- much like the one in which he found himself, having to drive all of the way across Europe in order
Nowhere Ch. 2Symbolism.Nowhere Ch. 2 in Romance More Like This
The telltale clinking of a porcelain teacup jostling around atop its sister saucer sneaked up the short flight of stairs and permeated Arthur's orderly bedroom through the crack that Alfred had left on his way out to the closest grocery store what seemed like hours before. Arthur propped his quilted pillow against the formidable headboard and straightened as Alfred stumbled gracefully through the bedroom door, brushing it back toward its frame behind him. Emerald eyes darted directly to the tray that Alfred cautiously balanced in his hands, immediately taking notice of his favorite teacup and a few bread rolls atop the tray befor
Nowhere Ch. 1Summary: Arthur is sick as per usual when the seasons change, but this time he is plagued by these strange dreams for a handful of consecutive nights... until something occurs that changes him for good. USUK AU, real names used. Don't like, don't read.Nowhere Ch. 1 in Romance More Like This
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Alfie.
Charcoal-tinged midday light poured graciously through the one gothic-style arched window that dominated the north wall of blonde man's bedroom, its ethereal luminescence pooling against frigid hardwood flooring that covered his entire house. The grumpy owner of the home nestled in the center of his expansive bed, countless blankets warmed by
Light on the ThamesSummary: Britain's standing underneath the Tower Bridge in his city of London one night, looking over the water of the Thames River and watching Flying Mint Bunny when he unexpectedly finds himself in the company of a particular frozen nation. Fluffy oneshot. ________________________________________Light on the Thames in Romance More Like This
Bare hands braced the icy sandstone lip of one of the designated sightseeing spots that flanked the immense Tower Bridge as emerald irises overlooked the eerily still waters of the Thames a few dozen feet underneath the place in which the young, flaxen-haired man stood. Tepid breath ghosted in front of him for only a few seconds before dissipati
Drabbletalia: SpaCan// Pairing: SpaCan. (Spain/Canada.)Drabbletalia: SpaCan in Romance More Like This
// Rating: K+
// Summary: According to America it's International Free Hug Day, and Spain buys right the heck into it.
// Warnings: BL/shounen-ai.
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International Free Hug Day!
From out of nowhere, America popped up right beside Spain and tossed an arm around the other's shoulders, wearing one of the most luminescent grins. He patted the center of the Spaniard's chest, sticking a name-tag kind of sticker to his shirt. "It's International Free Hug Day! Celebrate with me, or Poland said he'd make Warsaw your capital, dude," the boisterous American sneered and drew
The Birthday March Three. Two. One. The clock's alarm shouted, its calls rebounding off of the walls and into the German's ears. His warm, quiet fantasy disappeared, replaced with the obnoxious noise that disturbed the silence. Germany groaned, rolling over to see the clock, its image becoming clearer as his eyes adjusted. The window revealed the day's forecast, cloudy, possible showers. Reaching out, he gently turned off the alarm. The room drew in the silence once more. Germany had no motivation to move. Today was a particular day, one he felt unprepared for. But, here it was, that image of the calendar, a sticker of a smiley face plastered on today's daThe Birthday March in Short Stories More Like This
At SunsetLovino lay sprawled on the lumpy old green couch, his legs dangling over the arm. He let out a soft sigh through his nose, wishing he had something better to do than watch the kid shows on the television. Nothing better than Dora the Explorer was on. He thought he could learn a little Spanish while he was at it, as well.At Sunset in General Fiction More Like This
The sound of jiggling car and house keys rang from behind the front door. Lovino quickly sat up, stared at the door for a moment, and then picked up the clicker to change the channel on the television. He stammered to get the TV to a news channel before Antonio walked through the door. He had two armfuls of shopping bags and
Corpse Bruid - 6The corpse pursed her lips, a bit of blood squeezing out from her muscle, as she slowly started to become impatient. She raised her eyebrows in edginess as she slowly started to tap her foot. Antonio had gone to find his parents and bring them back to the forest so they could meet her. How long has he been gone now? Why could he have been taking so long? The girl let out a soft groan as she felt taps on both her shoulders. "What do you want?" she asked knowingly.Corpse Bruid - 6 in General Fiction More Like This
"So where's your boyfriend?" a tall (dead) boy with spiky blond hair smirked. He leaned down so their faces were close.
"He's not my boyfriend, Mathias," the corpse said as-a-matte
I Guess we KnowArthur sighed exasperatedly and glanced down at his watch. 6:26. Arthur exhaled and shook his head at Alfred's laziness. "Damn… bloody… git…" he muttered under his breath, shoving his fists into the pockets of his white nylon jacket. Arthur leaned back against the door of his dark-green Subaru, scanning over the huge, car-filled parking lot. "The concert starts in four minutes and Alfred expects me to wait here for him?" he growled under his breath as he searched for Alfred's flashy red Mustang. "He agrees to go on this date with me and then he gets here late… Maybe he's not even coming! Maybe he's just leaving me in the sI Guess we Know in General Fiction More Like This
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