Facade and Delusions"You're insane," China hissed against Russia's lips.
"Yes," Purring, Russia's tongue darted out to give China a quick lick, "but then so are you. I like pushing you over the edge and watching your calm façade break away. "
China slammed his mouth against Russia's, effectively silencing the mocking mouth.
China silently agreed.
They were both insane.
Secret SantaSecret Santa. It was a silly game America suggested for the nations to play. China was one of the few nations that rejected the idea and refused to participate, but after some consideration (and bullying from the others), he decided to join in on the festivities.Secret Santa in General Fiction More Like This
When it was finally his turn to draw a name from a hat, China wasn't particularly concerned. He already decided no matter who he got, he would probably give them some money stuffed in a red pocket, some shark fin, and grade-A tea leaves; if it was a female nation, he'll even throw in some crushed pearl face cream and bird's nest soup. He was silently congratulating himself on how generous he was when he pulled a name out. Immediately, the thought flew out of his mind and colored drained from his face as he read the name. It couldn't be . He blinked. Blinked again as he read the name scribbled on the tiny paper. He stared hard at it until he thought his vision blurred. No matter how hard he stared at it, the letters didn't
Not So Lonely After AllPairing: Ivan x Yao from APHNot So Lonely After All in General Fiction More Like This
Summary: Stuck in a snowstorm during the holidays, Yao broods over the fact he's all alone in the world. Ivan, on the other hand, wants to disprove that thought.
The sun was beginning to dip below the horizon; taking with it its' cherished warmth.
Unseeingly, shimmering gold eyes stared out of the cave's entrance. White. For hours and hours on end, snow obscured his vision as it continued to pour down from the sky. Not a hint of another color, not even a single sound penetrated the blizzard's barriers. It was as if the snow had closed him off from the world; as if it wanted to hide him from the war, the bloodshed, the ugliness of it all.
He shivered, pulling the wool blanket tighter around him. So far away from home and unable to see the setting sun, he still knew when night approached. There wasn't a specific reason why he knew. Perhaps it was from experience and old age or perhaps it was the tightening sting of the scar marring his back, but no
To the Rescue AruChina was walking leisurely down the hallway of the vast mansion. Like everything else in Russia, the mansion was immense- the hallways seem unending, the doors branched off into different parts of the house. It took him many visits and careful memorization before he could stroll down alone Russia's massive home without losing his way.To the Rescue Aru in General Fiction More Like This
In some sense or another, this had almost become his second home. Whenever he came to visit, none of the guards stopped him from entering; the maids greeted and curtsied. To be acknowledged and recognized as a 'special' friend of their nation, it was a queer feeling.
It wasn't as if he and Russia made it their goal to keep their relationship a secret. There really was no point in denying it. However, even with the world labeling them as a couple, the couple themselves never openly admitted their feelings to one another. There were no exclamations of 'I love you' or undying vows of eternity. What they had was much simpler than that: a brushing of han
Shopping With MeiMeiWith an unhappy pout on his lips, China shuffled slowly as he followed Taiwan on her shopping spree. He made it a tradition to at least spend one day out of the month with his siblings and today was Taiwan's turn...He dreaded spending time with Taiwan almost as much as Korea. His arms and back were hurting from the multiple bags he was holding.Shopping With MeiMei in General Fiction More Like This
"Are we done yet aru?" China panted, slumping down on a nearby bench.
"What? Of course not!" Taiwan stood in front of the older nation, hands on her hips, "We still have 3 more stores to hit! I want to get the newest Coach bag that just came out!" She tugged on China's hand, "Come on! Let's go!"
"Ahhh, you go without me. I can't walk anymore aru."
"But if you don't go with me, who's going to buy me the bag?"
"What am I aru? Your golden credit card?" China scowled.
"Please, Ge ge? Just this once?"
"You always say that aru and in the end, I buy you everything!' China grumbled even though he obediently followed Taiwan anyway.
"But what's the point
The Last Night"We shouldn't be doing this."The Last Night in General Fiction More Like This
It was something China always said with a blush and sometimes with a curse. It had become a ritual almost between him and Russia; a dance they both knew the steps to. He would step away, protesting, and Russia would follow, never missing a beat. One, two, one, two- a twirl and a dip. Never varied, never strayed.
Tonight...tonight was different. The words that began their chase were murmured half-heartedly. The protest was ever constant but it wasn't for Russia to stop. It was for him not to go.
"No, we shouldn't... but that never stopped us before." Russia tilted China's chin up. Slowly, so slowly as if time stopped and the air stilled, their lips met. The moon's light played upon their entangled forms, melting and melding their shadows into one.
Gently Russia pushed China down onto the bed, careful not to crush him with his weight. Their lips parted as Russia stared down at the man beneath him. Golden eyes seared into violet ones.
Tonight. Tonight was the
Economic Boom Part 1 and 2 This is a drabble written purely for fun. Please excuse the lazy/sloppy/bad writingEconomic Boom Part 1 and 2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Ivan ," Russia's ears perked up at the breathless way China said his name.
He turned and was surprised by the sight of the smaller nation standing only a few feet before him. Was he running a fever? Short of breath, flushed cheeks, and glazed over eyes; he must be. Russia quickly strode over to feel the other's forehead. Hm, a little warm but nothing to be alarmed about.
"Ah ahh, Ivan ." China breathed again, clutching the large hands.
Russia raised his eyebrows in question, "Yes?"
Without warning, the slender man buried his face into Russia's chest, slim arms wrapped around his waist tightly.
"Little Jao," Russia said alarmed, "What's wrong? Are you-"
"Ivan," China lifted his earnest eyes to Russia's, "I want to have sex."
Russia choked on air; he was beyond shocked at the older and often icy nation whose demeanor was colder than his coldest winters.
Care to Dance?Rating: Sadly just PGCare to Dance? in General Fiction More Like This
Pairing: Ivan x Yao
"When a man and woman understand each other dancing, simply carrying the beat, dancing for three minutes to a music called tango, it's the closest thing to sex but sensual rather than erotic." - Juan Carlos Copes
So what does the dance between China and Russia reveal?
The noise in the room was sickeningly loud. Somewhere, his straining nerves picked up a high pitched laughter, the sound of it grated against his throbbing skull. Perfume from the ladies overwhelmed his senses and nauseated him. The crush of the crowd made it hard to breathe. He felt suffocated, confined.
China scanned the ballroom, looking for his escape. If he had to endure this sham of a party a second longer, he would kill himself.
There, at last, he spotted his reprieve.
Only a few feet away from him, he spotted an empty balcony. Urgency replacing his sense of propriety, he elbowed his way past dancing couples and smoking gentlemen, no longer caring abo
Sweet DreamsEngulfed in shadows, the room was deathly quiet. Sound hardly penetrated through the pitch black darkness.Sweet Dreams in Fan Fiction More Like This
Occasionally, a hot summer breeze would pass by the open window and if it was strong enough, lift the heavy curtains surrounding the bed.
Swish and sway, the curtains would play with the wayward wind, filling the silent room with the sound of rustling fabric. Within seconds, the wind died down and the whispering draperies slowly fell back into silence. In the brief moments just before the thick, heavy curtains would settle around the canopy again, quiet and barely audible sounds could be heard coming from the bed within.
Soft murmurs of soothing words caressed the air between the fabrics; breathless sighs and moans drifted out into the night. As the curtains fell into place, the room plunged back into silence.
Bereft of sound and light, Yao had no need for his eyes or ears. In this moment, at this time, the sense of taste and touch was all he needed. With his hand as his guid
Kiss and TellA/n: A lot is implied but nothing much goes on besides a kiss or two. RoChu? ChuRo? I don't even-Kiss and Tell in General Fiction More Like This
Fear, anticipation, exhilaration and delirium- they were all emotions that coiled up inside him. Hurry, the devil's advocate whispered, hurry before he rejects you, scorns you . Ivan's hands clenched at such disparaging thoughts, wrinkling the silk shirt where they rested on.
No. Things were different now. No longer would he see contempt and loathing reflected in those amber, brown eyes. His feelings were finally returned. After all they went through, after all he suffered for this hopeless yearning of his, they were together at last. It was impossible, unthinkable that Yao would abandon him, leave him behind. No. He wouldn't. Yao loved him. Must love him .
"You know," soft, dainty lips brushed against his once and then once again, "kissing would be much better if you'd actually kissed me back."
Blushing, Ivan stammered, "S-sorry. I I'm just a littl
House of Cards ch 6House of Cards ch 6 in General Fiction More Like This
Pairing: Ivan x Yao from the Hetalia Series. AU
Summary: All's fair in love and war especially so if the one you desire stands on the other side of the battlefield.
Ch 6: Gains and Losses
(Note: This is a few days after "Dream and Little Dream". It's NOT the next morning.)
Morning sunlight flittered into the room and through the sheer curtains of the canopy bed.
The rays were warm on his resting face; the light bright behind his unopened eyes. Slowly, Yao woke from his sleep and was startled to find Ivan holding a strand of his hair between his fingertips.
Immediately, he jerked up to a sitting position; his hair slipping from Ivan's grip.
Wildly his heart raced, adrenaline pumped through his veins, but his face remained impassive, betraying none of this thoughts.
Never. Never had anyone been able to sneak up on him while he slept. The mere presence of someone else in the room was often enough to jolt him awake. The only exception to the rule was Mei. After the death of her m
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Naruto himself had taken Sasuke's leaving rather harshly, so when he had come across the passed out body of his old friend, he was shocked and a bit apprehensive as to if it were a trap of some kind.
Sakura had started to cry, and all Naruto could really remember was Kyuubi shouting in his head, egging him to stab the bastard and be done with him. Kyuubi kept demanding that Naruto condemn the betrayer. Thankfully, Naruto decided not to listened to the demon for a change. Although, he was starting to wish he had now that the bastard was living with him. If it hadn't been for the fact that Naruto was trying to become the Hokage, he might have let the Uchiha leave without "noticing", per se.
Hearing the once-missing-ninja walk around his kitchen, Naruto rolled out of bed, landing with a sharp thud on t
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Leaving Lovino in the bedroom, Antonio made a quick dinner, mainly tomato's, his lovers favourite dishes, everything perfect, almost like if he made it up to the male now then they could start over, like Antonio had never harmed him, and they could have their first time all over again.
Taking a tray up to their room, Antonio let the door swing open, his head hung in shame as he walked over to Lovino, giving him the tray, glad that he was now dressed.
Opening amber eyes, Lovino scowled at the other man, though he felt it wavering.
The man looked so guilty and upset.
W-Well he should! He deserved to feel such horrid emotions for not only butchering their first time with such horrid accusations, but taking away his virginity in such a harsh manner.
As if to cut at the Spaniard more- for he was truly offended to the core that he'd been accused of cheating- when he took the tray he shot the man a filthy stare.
"I wonder if you knew that I was a virgin before last night," he hissed, h
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It felt like forever, laying by himself, crying, waiting for the effects of days' worth of alcohol to wear off. Lovino felt absolutely shattered, the pain in his lower back fading, having stopped bleeding a day or so ago, but still feeling so raw. He paid attention to nothing anymore, not even registering the door to his home opening, remaining as silent as he'd been the past few days- bar his loud and painful sobs for a lot of those hours.
Besides, it was probably his stupid brother coming to check on him again with that stupid potato head.
Stupid German who had caused so much of this mess.
It wasn't until he didn't hear the overly cheery, loud or worried voice of his brother that the brunette began to wonder just who had let themselves into his home.
Was it an invasion?
God, no, he couldn't handle having Southern Italy invaded and ripped from him and being taken from Spain, surely he'd die then! But what did Antonio want with him anyway, if the man doubted him so muc
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Cutting tomatoes and preparing the ingredients, Lovino started to put his plan into action.
When lips pressed to his skin, he gave a soft encouraging sigh, pressing back into the other's firm and muscled chest, squirming slightly as he wiggled his hips a bit. Lifting a tomato piece up to his lips, he pushed it into his mouth- and the tips of his fingers-, sucking softly before removing his fingers and chewing, some tomato juices running down his hand.
The tomatoes were delicious, and fresh, and they made him almost purr in satisfaction. He just had to act as though Antonio wasn't there, because trickles of anxiety still ran through his blood, and his heart pounded in his chest. But he wanted this; he wanted Antonio to be normal again, to stop acting like he was made of fucking porcelain!!
"Oi, bastardo," Lovino uttered in his usual scolding tone, lifting another piece of tomato to his lips before pausing and nibbling lightly on an end, "You need to try these tomatoes." Instead of eatin
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A flash of panic passed over Antonio's face, looking at a blood smeared hand print next to Lovino's head, on a once perfectly white wall. It was at that moment the Spaniard realised something, his thighs were a lot wetter than they should have been.
Clearly it had been Lovino's first time with a man, if it hadn't been there wouldn't have been nearly as much blood.
Holding himself back from gagging, Antonio gathered his small lover into his arms, holding him gently and whispering soft apologies to the Italian, he had never meant for this to happen... Carrying Lovino up the stairs and to their bedroom, the Spaniard let the child lay softly on the bed, only then noticing the extent of the bleeding.
Blood that had dripped down Lovino's thigh had dried, smudges of the redness where Antonio had been against him. Then there was the blood stain on the front of his jeans where he hadn't pushed them down, too eager to abuse his younger lover.
"I'm so sorry" Antonio muttered, pushing some hair fr
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Finally, after a long trip, Lovino sighed heavily, irritability written all over the Italian's face. After going all the way back home to Italy, his stupid little brother had apologised, saying that he wasn't actually in the south like they'd agreed upon for their little lunch, but was actually north. So making the trip north, he had received the call that, oh, sorry dear brother, he was in Germany.
Trudging the rest of that distance and fighting whoever he could verbally- and cowering and fleeing from any German men and women in his way, because damn it, they were scary!- he finally made it into the stupid potato head's house, only to discover that his little brother was being invaded by Germany- and not in a war like manner.
Disgusted and enraged, he had up and left. Thankfully, he hadn't seen, but he had heard oh so clearly.
Feliciano certainly wasn't quiet.
And now, the next day he had finally arrived back to Spain to his home that he shared with his Spanish lover
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Waking up with a sore head, Lovino rubbed his temple, checking it over for bumps before wincing as his hands brushed through his hair. Pft, so much for 'I will protect you!', Lovino had been knocked out twice in as many days, and his head was starting to feel the pain.
Although this time he had woken up in a rather nice soft bed.
Curling his fists in the blankets, Lovino let out a happy sigh it was like being back home again, and for a moment the Italian let himself believe that it was home.
Any moment now the door would open and his loud mouth brother would come bounding in, exclaiming of his wonderful pasta that he had managed to buy from the shops just in stock, the last packet, and how he was going to make a feast.
Perhaps they would be spared from the war and all of their fathers and brothers would come back home and a big celebration no more death or hunger.
The usual thoughts that Lovino would have had in his own bed, but as the Italian opened his eyes, he c
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Spain x Romano
Wishing to be the Friction In Your Jeans
Antonio was angry.
More than angry, he could actually feel the steam coming from his ears. A certain source had told him something he had rather not heard. This certain source being one of his best friends meant that he didn't even doubt where the information had come from nor how reliable it was.
Lovino had cheated on him.
Yes, they were in a relationship or sorts, Lovino had accepted his marriage proposal on the terms that he had three square meals a day, Antonio was holding him to that.
Not that they had kissed.
But they shared the same bed, that was good enough wasn't it?!
Sitting down in the dark of the living room, Antonio's finger was tapping on the arm of the chair, staring at the door which lead to the outside world.
Lovino would be back soon.
What annoyed Antonio the most was not the fact he had cheated, but whom he had cheated with. Of all the people in the world why would he go for the loud mouthed, idiot man who had r
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Adult language follows.
As the Spaniard dropped to his knees before him, Lovino began a silent prayer for the pirate, and for the people he had come across, it was only at the lustful voice, and the kiss to his fingers that Lovino paused in his thoughts, before pushing on.
Hearing at how the Pirate let lust control him, Lovino frowned to himself, all of those poor people, surely enjoying rape is worse than not enjoying it, the guilt after must have been over whelming.
Was this pirate really asking for forgiveness or was he just showing off.
With the lack of holy water, Lovino's blessing wasn't the same, instead dipping his thumb into the glass of water on the table.
Personal confessions were treated differently.
"In the name of the Son, the Father, and the Holy Spirit, May God forgive your sins, and bless your soul." With the water on his thumb, Lovino formed a cross on the Pirates forehead, muttering a quick prayer in Latin.
Antonio sighed, his shoulders relaxing.
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As the man walked into the room that Lovino had been chucked in earlier, the Italian had pulled back on himself. Being no fool, he knew exactly what the pirate had just done to whatever captives, or crew, he'd had that no longer needed.
If the gunshot wasn't clear, then the splashes and yelling were a dead give away.
Before the Spaniard had waltzed into the room Lovino had been praying that whoever had been killed, would find forgiveness and peace, that was his job after all. But now the man devilishly handsome, despite Lovino's better judgement was talking directly to him, he couldn't escape.
It was only at the glint on the other man's chest that Lovino realised he might be saved after all.
A dedication to God was serious in their era, Pirate or no Pirate.
Standing from where he had been sat (not cowering) on the floor, Lovino had to bite his tongue from letting out a rude remark. Usually the Italian didn't care for people insulting him, and would retort back in second n
Any TallerItaly 172 cmAny Taller in Short Stories More Like This
Germany 180 cm
"The 8 centimeter barrier is thick..."
"Doitsu, Doitsu~!" The auburn-haired male sung gleefully as he came up behind the larger nation, waving his arms about like a small child would. "Doitsu, come here!"
Taking notice of Feliciano, Germany reluctantly made his way over to where he stood. Or rather, where he was bouncing on his heels with anticipation. "What do you want now, Italy?" His tone did not sound as much annoyed as it sounded tired. Spending even a few minutes with the peppy young man always seemed to wear him out. In more ways than one.
"Can I have another good morning hug?" Italy requested, his curl bouncing with the rhythm of his heels. "I wanna see if I'm any taller than before!"
"Mein Gott," Germany said to himself, rubbing his temples for a moment. "This nonsense again?" He had only been bothered with this same question for the past three weeks. Italy just could not seem to accept that he would not be able to reach up to
A poem for LudwigMy dearest Ludwig,A poem for Ludwig in Free Verse More Like This
A smile has a lot of meaning behind it.
But in my case, it means that I'm happy to be with you.
Every minute I spend with you is special to me...
Because you never know when it could all fade away.
When you hold me in your arms....
When you pet my head....
When you stroke that silly curl of mine...
All of that means more to me than anyone could ever imagine.
More than pasta... more than gelato...
More than anything.
A kiss has a lot of meaning behind it.
But in my case... it means that I love you.
Ti amo molto,
NeglectedEveryone has something they're afraid ofNeglected in Free Verse More Like This
whether it's ghosts, death, war....
But me, I'm afraid of loneliness.
This loneliness I feel.
The feeling you get when you're sure everyone hates
And you don't know why
But the only thing you know is that you
did something wrong.
But you can't fix it.
The feeling you get when everyone starts to avoid you
like the plague
like a rabid dog
like the devil.
And the one you love is gone.
The one you love has left you.... for the second time.
You burst into tears of nothingness
knowing that no one understands you
and no one cares about you.
You want all of your suffering to end.
So you inflict pain on yourself
with each cut standing for every time you suffered.
You probably have never gotten that feeling before
but I know that you probably hate me
and want nothing to do with me
and maybe you want to kill me.
Because whatever I did.....
It must have been bad....
Spainxreader Unforbidden Love Part 2 -Final-Spainxreader Unforbidden Love Part 2 -Final- in General Fiction More Like This
'Why is he doing this? It been already a month and he hasn’t spoke with me, not a single word.' you made your way to Antonio house. 'He talks with the other but not to me. Why!' it has been another day an Antonio hasn’t talked with you. 'I need to speak to him, and find out what up with him. He never have did this to me' you were already in the door steps. When you were in school, you heard from his conversation with one of his pals, Gilbert, that he is going to be alone in the house. You knocked on the door. No one replied. You try again; no replied back. 'Was he lying?' you felt tears in your eyes. Suddenly the door crept open. "Why do you keep asking?" you heard Antonio speak. "Because you can’t do this to her!!" you heard another familiar voice. 'What are they talking about?'
“You want the truth?" you heard Antonio replied with and angry tone. "I don’t want to speak with her, she annoying. I don’t like _______!!" You froze. 'He d
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'I should get more friends' you thought as you sat quietly in your homeroom. The only friend you had Rina wasn’t in the same homeroom as you. You gave an enormous sighed, which made everyone look at you. 'But I’m to shy to talk with others’, the school bell rang and the teacher came inside the room.
"Kids, today we have a new student please welcome...Raivis Galante" the teacher said pointed at the board.
No one was there. The teacher panic and started to look around for the new kid.
'Raivis Galante...what a nice name' you thought as the teacher looked for the boy.
"Ahh there you are! Come on introduce yourself." the teacher said holding a hand in the bottom of the desk.
You saw a hand hold the teacher hand and a small, shaking boy came out.
"I-I’m R-raivis G-galante" he said nervously.
Some kids started to laugh at him.
"His too small to be in high school!" one of the students in the back of your said.
Ignoring their laughs and bad comment to Raivis, you sta
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~Gilbert P.O.V. ~
Where is ____? She has been missing for more than 3 days already! I'm worry now. After I started going out with Blanca,_____ hasn't been coming to school now. Yes, I'm had been dating Blanca for a week already. But that doesn't matter now. What has happen to ____? I miss her. "Gilbert!! I'm talking to you pay attention." Blanca screams. "Ja, ja. I'm listening." I replied to her. Where has ____ gone to?
~Your P.O.V. ~
Yes, you have been missing school for a week already. After hearing Gilbert said yes to the girl. You couldn't go to school. The worst part is he dating Blanca! You finally remember, last night, where you heard the voice and that made things worse, knowing the voice was from Blanca. For the pass following days, you stayed in your room, barely eating anything.
"Honey! There is someone visiting you" you heard your mom said from downstairs. I don't want to talk to no one now you thought. You were lying down in your bed. "He coming upstairs" you mom incl
PrussiaxReader Love is War -Oneshot-PrussiaxReader Love is War -Oneshot- in General Fiction More Like This
"Isn't she awesome?" you heard your best friend, Gilbert said. "Yeah she is" you replied back. What you said was at totally lie. You didn't like Gilbert's girlfriend. She was rude, snobby, and picky. But the part you hated more about her she always take your time from having fun with Gilbert. You have always liked Gilbert but you never have the guts to say it. But one day you did try to say it to him...
Gilbert, I like you. Please go out with me!" you exclaimed to Gilbert. You heart was beating so hard and you were shaking. I said it, I said it, and I said it you kept saying in your head. A hand touch your shoulder and another hand pull you head up. Gilbert kissed you in your forehead. "I'm sorry,______ but I'm dating someone already." he replied. You froze; you felt tear started to well up in your eyes. "But we can stay as friends.im sorry..." he muttered to you and left you there. When he was almost gone from sight, you knelt down to the floor and cover your eyes. "If th
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~Your .P.O.V. ~
For the past following day, you and Gilbert had so much fun together. Just like the old time. You met his brother, Ludwig and some of his friends, Antonio and Francis. But the only problem is Gilbert's fans and fan clubs. They constantly bully you and threat you.
"You better back off, from our Gilbert or else." the leader, Blanca, keep saying to you.
"Just ignore them,____." Lizzy said after you tell her what happen. "They just jealous of you because he cares more about you." You blushed remembering what she said.
Gilbert really does care about you. He is always walking you home and calls you if you don't answer his calls. He worries too much, you thought. But deeply you like it when he cares about you. The truth is you fell in love when you guys first met.
It was your first day in your new school after you move.
"Now behave yourself, and have fun" your mom said to you before you enter school.
You sat in your seat, and you saw everyone talk with their friend
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It has been 3 years since you saw your best friend, Gilbert Beilschmidt. You kept in touch by phone calls, text messages even letters but you truly miss seeing him after he told you in the fifth grade graduation that he got to move back to Germany. But he said he coming back in three years to see you. You felt special after he said that.
Three years has pass, it the first year of high school and it the day when Gilbert comes back.
You got up extra early, full with joy and excitement and went to prepare yourself. When you were ready to leave, you went to your room and got the letter Gilbert had send you few days ago. "Almost forgot you." You said with a smile. You begin to read the letter.
Hey _____! As I, the awesome me, has promise you, I'm going to come in visit you! I'm coming on the first day of high school, so you better come. I will wait for you at the entrance. To tell you the truth, I miss hanging out with you. Well I see you there.
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You sadly gazed at the mirror that was in front of you. You were wearing a beautiful long white gown, since today was your wedding day. Straightening the dress, you sighed. You were forced to marry with someone who you don’t even love, no matter if you love somebody else. It was your parent wish for you get married with someone with money, since your parents were in the line of losing the house. You didn’t want to get married with someone you don’t love, you loved someone else. The person you loved was Ludwig.
"Well don’t you look beautiful?" someone said closing the door.
You turn around and saw your mom smiling at you.
"Oh...Thanks mom" you replied back, turning yourself back to the mirror.
"Today is day, my own daughter is getting married" she said cheerfully. "Now come, it about to begin."
Your mom got your arm and led you to the church halls. Making your way to the entrance of the church, you waited to the entire bride maids went inside.
'Ludwig...I will al
When I was just a little boyTitle: When I was a little boyWhen I was just a little boy in Short Stories More Like This
Character(s) or Pairing(s): Ivan Braginski x Wang Yao (RussiaxChina)
Rating: No rating
Warnings: Mentions of rape and violence
Summary: The moment Ivan meet Yao, he knew he was the one for him. A young Ivan meets Yao and declares him the love of his life.
When I was a little boy
"When I was a little boy, just a tiny little nation, I was cast away from my home and family, to obey to my duties of a nation. I was so small and so spoiled by my older sister Katyusha, and we all lived to happy with our simple life, the three of us, but soon the dream was over and my lands were taken by the nation of Mongolia. I was so clueless of what was happening, I just knew I was scared and I didn't want to go, the weather was cold, colder than usually, and the snow just kept on falling. When I was taken inside the big tent, by my boss, I saw an angel in the snow, its vests were so long, floating gently in the air, and its hair was beautiful
Our secret - APHTitle: Our secretOur secret - APH in Fan Fiction More Like This
Character(s) or Pairing(s): Ivan Braginski x Wang Yao (RussiaxChina)
Warnings: Drinking? BL
Notes: Inspired in the many Roleplays I had with a dear friend of mine.
Summary: "In the beginning there were small smiles and shy touches, none of us thought it would be love, nations don't love, I thought, but this feelings, this was different. " Yao gets drunk during a Communist party; Ivan has to resist Yao's desires.
"Just one more!" The Asian nation whined at the taller one, pouting in the direction of his now empty glass of vodka. Yao usually never drank, but since he was in Ivan's house, he thought it wouldn't be polite to deny the offer of liquor that the other made to him. It really only started with one glass of vodka, a small glass, but his little frame was never able to contain any kind of alcohol, soon he started blushing, and letting himself free, soon he would be complaining about how his younger brother was a douche and how he
Your Love--GerItaEvery smile.Your Love--GerIta in Fan Fiction More Like This
Every glance I catch.
Every touch of hands.
Every brush of lips.
Every moment is precious
Something to be remembered, immortalized
I haven't smiled so much in so long
Or smiled so wide it hurt my cheeks
I haven't cried so much
and had someone waiting to pick me up
Even with impending lectures
I can't help but be happy
I haven't laughed so much
From all your cute mannerisms;
The constant blushes at the smallest of things
The little scowls at the tiniest of imperfections
The twisting of everything into a serious event
I haven't needed someone so much
Needed someone to hug and kiss me
To protect and rescue me
To tolerate and indulge me
To love and accept me
To want me
To need me
I want it
I need it
The kisses, the hugs
The attention, the worry
The scowls, the smiles
I haven't wanted so much.
I haven't needed so much.
I haven't remembered so much
Things from a past I could never forget
Memories of a boy I can n
Stargazing -- GerItaIt had taken all day (or rather all evening, since they had not begun their trek until well into the afternoon) to work their way through the forest trail. The way the warm sun dappled the greenery around them with spots of light as it slowly set over the horizon was stunningStargazing -- GerIta in Romance More Like This
that is, would have been stunning, if there wasn't an exhausted and fidgety Italian latched onto Ludwig's arm (and one that was very vocal about his condition, no less).
"Ludwig, are we there yet? I'm tired and my feet hurt!" It was safe to say that such statements had become a mantra for the Italian, considering he wouldn't go more than three minutesand Ludwig had timed such occurrences at this pointwithout saying something to that effect.
"Not yet. Just a bit more, I promise." And the German had replied the same way each timenot that it had done much to halt the complaints. Ludwig knew that Feliciano had never been one for hiking. Actually, he was sure most outdoor activities were o
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"Ciao~ Kiss me, kiss me!"
"Look, look, Ludwig! I cleaned up, just like you asked! Aren't you proud? Give me a "good job" kiss!"
"Veee! T-the kitty s-scratched me, Ludwiiiig! K-Kiss it better, per favore?"
"Buona notte, Ludwig! Can I have a "good-night" kiss~?"
The German couldn't help but let out a sigh, his arms lazily around Feliciano's waist as the two lay in bed after a long day. He closed his eyes, breathing in the Italian's sweet scent as he mused to himself. "There really isn't anything that you won't ask a kiss for, is there "
"Hm? What do you mean, Ludwig~?" The man wiggled in his arms, breath tickling against the blond's neck.
Ludwig just shook his head; it wouldn't do much good to try to reason with his slightly-airheaded lover. "Nothing, never mind. A "good-night" kiss, then?" His lips brushed against the other's forehead, bringing forth a river of bubbly giggles from the Italian.
"Per favore, per favore! And that one do
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"I will not."
"Ve come on, say 'aaaah'!"
Ludwig scowled at the spoon being offered to himthat is, scowled as much as his stuffy nose and sore throat would allow him. He really did appreciate the Italian trying to help him out but he had not fallen as far as to let someone feed him. He was a grown man, and he would feed himself.
"But I'm just trying to help! So Germany should say 'aaaah~' for me!"
"I-I will not!" The blush on his checks was all from the fever, or at least that's what he told himself. The German pulled the blankets up to his nose, looking away from the brunet. He knew he was being childish, but he he still had his pride. "I-I I will feed myself, thank you for the offer, but I'm fine."
Feliciano's pout rivaled Ludwig's scowl; he dropped the spoon back into the soup bowl, shaking the German's shoulder ever so lightly. Ludwig could be so stubborn! "Come on, come on! You need to eat something, Ludwig, or you won't get better!"
It Takes Less to Smile--GerIta"Why doesn't Germany smile more?"It Takes Less to Smile--GerIta in Fan Fiction More Like This
There it was again. A silly question and two bright amber eyes focused on him from across the desk, the man nearly sprawled across his papers as he looked up at the German, the picture of impatient expectancy.
" smile more?" Germany continued flipping through the documents without missing a beat, used to the Italian's antics.
When the blond didn't probe further, the Italian took it upon himself to walk around the desk and hop up to sit on the edge, still staring at the blond with a pout. "Ve, si! Germany is always frowning! Doesn't it hurt your face to be frowning all the time?" Italy titled his head, looking genuinely concerned.
He could feel the telltale twitch of brows on his forehead, a scowl beginning to creep across his face. "No, my face does not hurt. And get down from there, it isn't a chair."
"But Germany, you should smile more! Smiling makes you happy!" The Italian threw out his arms to emphasize his statement (and almost smacked the Ge
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The hand over the German's face was placed in vain; nothing could hide the deep blush that spread all the way from his cheeks to his ears, as much as Germany wished to sink into the shadows and just be free of this embarrassment. "We we are not discussing this, Feliciano."
"Why not?" His head lifted slightly from the German's chest, the ever-present smile gracing his lips. Italy reached up to tug at the blond's wrists, bringing his hands away from his face with an amused giggle. Germany could be so silly, sometimes! "It's something nice to talk about!"
Germany gave no resistance to the Italian's grip, fighting back a sigh as he met the other's eyes. It was too much to expect a quiet night with Italy; they had not been laying in bed five minutes before that musical voice had piped up, dancing from topic to topic in a sudden burst of energy that was certainly not there when Germany had carried him from the couch to the bedroom, already half asleep. He had hoped that may
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Lovino spent the rest of the week looking over his shoulder and getting startled at every single little thing. Even a small creak in the apartment made his heart beat a mile a minute, when Feliciano stated he was going out somewhere, he would fret for him to be careful and trust no one (that was only after failing to convince him to stay in). When he walked to work he thought he could see him from the corner of his eye but when he looked there was no one there.
Lovino wasn't paranoid... really, he wasn't. He was just making sure he didn't become a vampire's lunch.
He snorted at the thought; he kind of already was, wasn't he?
A full week had passed and Lovino found himself walking to work and once again he was working a night shift. He told himself to stop being stupid and he'd deal with him if he did show up-though he did hope that last week was just a one off and he would
Blessed With A Curse- Ch1Warnings: Yaoi, vampire sexytiems, Twilight bashing and Lovino's ridiculously foul mouth.Blessed With A Curse- Ch1 in Romance More Like This
"Ve, Lovi! Why do we have to walk so fast?" Feliciano whined as he tried to catch up with his brother. Lovi... or Lovino, as he preferred to be called, huffed from a few paces away from his whining younger twin and replied haughtily, "Because it's dark, cold and I'm hungry damnit! Now hurry the fuck up! I'm not waiting for you again!"
The other Italian brother hurried to catch up and he fell in step with Lovino. He nervously looked at the other male and despite his bad mood, he struck up conversation, "Ve, Lovi! Don't you think it was nice that we got let off work early tonight? That means I get to talk to Ludwig longer"
"Why do you still talk to that bastard?" Lovino asked with a scowl. He really didn't like his brother's new boyfriend Ludwig. He hated him from day one... the moment he heard that ridiculous German accent, the Italian decided he loathed him. He absol
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 comfortably in the bed. He gestured to the smaller male before him and pulled on his wrist lightly, tugging him onto the bed beside him. Lovino scowled, having landed in an awkward position beside the Spaniard and huffed, "I don't approve of this."
"Aww, why not? I just want to take a nap with you that's all!" Antonio said, adjusting his position slightly
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Lovino watched the window with a nervous expression. Any moment now he should be here. Any moment now. He held on to Alfred's baseball bat with a tight grip and he narrowed his eyes slightly. He wouldn't let this continue. What the hell had he been thinking? He shouldn't have allowed it to happen in the first place.
He started pacing back and forth, his mind racing. His heart pounded in his chest and his breathing started to get faster. He was scared; yes he wouldn't admit it out-loud but he might admit it in his mind. He took a deep breath and tried to work out what he was going to say. He was going to tell Antonio exactly how he felt and he was going to tell him to get the hell out of his life and never come back.
The Italian jumped and let out a small squeak of surprise, which he promptly turned into a low cough as his cheeks turned a light shade of pink. He tur
Blessed With A Curse- Ch7Warnings: Yaoi, vampire sexytiems, Twilight bashing and Lovino's ridiculously fould mouth.Blessed With A Curse- Ch7 in Romance More Like This
Lovino tried not to panic. Everything would be all right; nothing bad would have happened. The potato bastard wouldn't have allowed it too, right? If he really cared about Feliciano then everything would be fine... wouldn't it?
He really wasn't paranoid, honestly he wasn't, but recent events have somewhat changed his mindset. He worried about a lot of things he usually wouldn't have paid any mind too in the past. He fretted about things that usually wouldn't concern him, like when his brother would be home and who he would be with when he was out and whatnot. Be this as it may, Lovino refused to admit that he was paranoid. He may be worried, anxious and stressed... but not paranoid.
He arrived at his apartment complex and he almost ran down the hall once he reached his floor. He fumbled for his keys and once he found them, he shoved the little piece of metal into the keyh
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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 admit it but he rather liked Antonio's beaches. Lovino tore his eyes away from the water and averted them downwards as he moved his hand to cup a small amount of sand. He watched it slip through his fingertips silently as he wondered what was taking that tomato bastard so long.
Lovino was taking a holiday; a much deserved holiday at that. For once, his
Blessed With A Curse- Ch11Warnings: Yaoi, vampire sexytiems, Twilight bashing and Lovino's ridiculously foul mouth.Blessed With A Curse- Ch11 in Romance More Like This
Lovino hated Halloween. He didn't see the point of it. The holiday had never really meant much to him when he was growing up and that didn't change. Feliciano seemed to like the idea though and he was the reason why he hated it so much.
"Fratello! You are dressing up with me, aren't you?" Feliciano called from his bathroom. Lovino shuddered and stared at the face-paints in front of him and scowled. Feliciano was determined to go out for Halloween. Lovino had told him he was too old for Trick or Treating but the younger brother wasn't interested. He had said he was going to go out with Ludwig and he and Antonio were welcome to join if they wanted to. Lovino had said no, but knowing Antonio he would probably show up sooner or later.
"No!" he finally answered and turned away from the paints. Feliciano exited the bathroom with a pout and asked, "Why?"
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Antonio didn't look entirely comfortable with the fact Lovino wanted to know how he was turned. The Italian could see that the other's eyes had darkened slightly and he could also see that he had probably brought up some unpleasant memories, but he felt as though he had a right to know. However, despite this, he didn't want to cause any unnecessary discomfort to the Spaniard; even though he had suffered enough without his blood, and Lovino acted as though he didn't care, really... he kind of did. Just a little bit.
"You don't have to talk about it," he quickly said, watching the vampire carefully for some kind of reaction; Antonio just seemed to freeze, drifting off into his own world as the memories revisited him. For a moment, Lovino didn't think that he would respond, but a few seconds later he raised his head and shook it lightly, "No, you should know. I owe you at lea
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Lovino hadn't slept well for a few days now. He was worried for that bastard sneaking into his room and attacking him when he leased expected it. Some might say that he was being paranoid but he knew that he was just trying to stay safe. Then again... the more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He couldn't help it; how would you feel if a creepy bloodsucker was after you? He sighed and finally decided to get out of bed and get changed, deciding to enjoy his day off without the worry of his blood being sucked. He left the room and scowled at Feliciano talking to Ludwig in the kitchen.
"When did he get here?"
"Ve, Lovi! You're up!" Feliciano greeted happily and smiled over at his brother. Ludwig gave the older Italian a brief nod in acknowledgement then turned away from him. Feliciano had already continued their conversation and he either didn't notice or he di
Blessed With A Curse- Ch8Warnings: Yaoi, vampire sexytiems, Twilight bashing and Lovino's ridiculously foul mouth.Blessed With A Curse- Ch8 in Romance More Like This
Lovino felt guilty.
For the first time in a while, he sat in the pews with his brother and listened to the priest conduct the sermon. The older Italian brother had decided that it was high time the two of them attended church, seeing as they hadn't gone for a while and the younger Italian had agreed straight away. When they were younger, their grandpa had been a religious man and the two boys had attended church every Sunday for as long as they could remember. Since he died, their ritual had slipped and they only really attended the service at important times of the year, for example Christmas and Easter.
And now back to why Lovino was feeling guilty. It had been three days since his kiss with Antonio and he was still unsure of how it made him feel. Yes, he liked the guy for some unknown reason but he wasn't sure if it was right. The church was very particular with homosex
Love In A Hopeless Place - PrologueTo Ivan, Siberia is a hopeless place. But in the end, this is where he finds love... RoChu AULove In A Hopeless Place - Prologue in Romance More Like This
Author's note: Title is of course inspired by Rihannas wonderful song
Main pairing is RoChu, other pairings may be mentioned though.
Hetalia wasn't my idea...
If you spot any errors, please let me know, I will correct them. Please review, I like reviews!^^
Love In A Hopeless Place - Prologue
Once, when I was just hanging around in the internet, some guy asked me where I was from. I didn't answer. I went offline instead.
That night, I woke up to the buzzing of my thoughts, which desperately tried to find an answer to that question. It's not that I didn't know where I'm from, of course I know, I've never really left this place anyways and I am not exactly from an immigrant family either.
It's just that this random stranger wouldn't have understood. Сибирь – saying this word is easy, of course. But fully comprehending its
Love In A Hopeless Place - Chapter 4To Ivan, Siberia is a hopeless place. But in the end, this is where he finds love... RoChu AULove In A Hopeless Place - Chapter 4 in Romance More Like This
“No… No, it’s not….”
“Natalia believe it or not this is important for me. Office work is not only carried out in the office, sometimes I have to socialize!”
“Come on, how about another evening? Thursday? Friday? Anything, really…”
“Well then just swap your shift with one of the other girls, isn’t that possible?”
“Oh just stop it, okay? Stop it! I’m going to hang up on you!”
“Yes, see you. Bye, Natalia!”
When I put the phone down I finally released the breath I had been holding. The breath I somehow always was holding whenever I talked to my younger sister. I’d never been a timid being or anything but that girl always managed to scare me with her mixture of misanthropy and pos
Love In A Hopeless Place - Chapter 3To Ivan, Siberia is a hopeless place. But in the end, this is where he finds love... RoChu AULove In A Hopeless Place - Chapter 3 in Romance More Like This
"You know", Yao said, while casually stirring some kind of vegetable soup (S 12, I believe), "actually the food here is worthless shit."
I didn't quite know what to say to that. Was he fishing for compliments? It was the only explanation for this behavior I could think of, as his food was the best I had ever eaten and in all those evenings I had spent at his restaurant Lao Long, I had never hesitated to tell him that, both by the means of words and actions.
But still. I prided myself on knowing that mysterious chef at least a little bit and demanding praise in such a dumb and obvious manner wouldn't have been his style at all.
So instead of answering, I decided to give him an innocent questioning look.
He sighed. "At least for you it is shit. The rest of the people here just get what they des
Love In A Hopeless Place - Chapter 1To Ivan, Siberia is a hopeless place. But in the end, this is where he finds love. RoChu AULove In A Hopeless Place - Chapter 1 in Romance More Like This
This has a prologue! Read the prologue first!^^
It was October when I first met Yao, and the outside temperature was rapidly heading towards 0 °C.
I was on my way back home from the office, where I had just successfully made two of my subordinates cry. It's not that I had aimed at doing so. It's just that I didn't care enough to try and be nice with them. They were simply too weak and I don't see a point in sparing weak people. Nobody had ever thought of sparing me, after all.
I went a different way than usually, as there had obviously been an accident on my normal route. I didn't feel like seeing crashed cars, dead people and inwardly dead people staring at them, so I used a small side street instead.
I had to eye my surroundings carefully in order not to get lost. Concrete buildings have a nasty tendency to look the same everywhere and so do muddy streets, especially if y
APH RoChu: From Russia Ch. 7Chapter 7: KissAPH RoChu: From Russia Ch. 7 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ivan heard a knock at his door. He rushed to open it, and nearly tripped over a huge pink pony stuffed animal that was placed in the middle of the room for some reason
"Hey, like try not to hurt the thing!" Feliks scolded with a defiant stare.
Ivan ignored him and swung open the door, his violet eyes full of anticipation. "Yao!" he exclaimed, the word escaping his mouth. The name sounded so natural, as if it were made to roll off his tongue, and only his. The name still sounded exotic and beautiful and Ivan could not imagine that it would ever change.
"Ivan, aru!" Yao greeted rather haltingly. He did not have the sunflower with him at the moment; it was currently residing in a pretty porcelain vase in his dorm room. But, he felt as if he had a gorgeous sunflower with him anyways. He looked down at his feet, feeling a dainty blush wash over his face.
"Yao-yao, did you get the gift I sent you?" Ivan asked. He glanced over his shoulder, giving Feliks a glare.
APH RoChu: The Pipa Player Ch4Yao glanced over at Ivan from the corner of her eye. He seemed to be rather unresponsive. He just stared into the space in front of him; his only activity was steering the horse's reins. Yao and Ivan's steeds trotted side by side, and they were almost back to their own kingdom.APH RoChu: The Pipa Player Ch4 in Fan Fiction More Like This
They had not spoken much on their journey back home thus far. Yao tried to start conversations, but they always seemed to end pretty quickly. And Ivan still did not recognize Yao as his wife. Yao knew that she should probably tell him and see if he will remember but a part of her was afraid.
What if he did not remember her?
What if everything they had was gone?
Yao did not think she could handle it. But she knew this journey would not drag on forever; they would reach their home kingdom soon.
Yao glanced over at Ivan. He was staring blankly ahead of him with eyes devoid of any emotion.
Yao cleared her throat to get his attention and said, "Excuse me, your Majesty, may I have a word with you, aru...?"
APH RoChu: Swapped Chapter 1Yao was walking home with bags of groceries in his arms. He walked at a leisurely pace, not too fast or rushed, but not slow either. However, he wished he could just run home to his front door, sprint inside his house, and slam the door shut. Making sure to lock it securely. He glanced over his shoulder quickly, hoping no one was following. Lately, he sensed someone following him. Perhaps even stalking him. He had an idea of who it was. Yao, the personification of China, was being stalked by another nation. He picked up the pace of his walking a little bit; he just could not help himself. Soon, his house came into view. The pretty peonies planted in the front yard alongside the cherry trees were serene and beautiful, and Yao let out a breath, feeling himself relax. He was home at last, after a long day of world conferences and meetings.APH RoChu: Swapped Chapter 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Hello, Yao-Yao," a chilling, child-like voice said from behind Yao. The hair on his neck stood up as goosebumps raised on his skin; there was only one
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The room was completely dark except for a flickering night light plugged into an outlet by one of the beds. Two students in this dorm room were fast asleep, but the third one was awake. It was about midnight, but he was not asleep yet. He was originally studying for the Spanish test the next day, but seeing as though Spanish was his native language, there was really no point. Now, he was just sitting up at the desk in the corner of the dorm room munching on a tomato. Antonio looked around with a bored sigh.
Yao was sleeping, and he made small movements from under the blanket, but not as though he was having trouble sleeping. He was sleeping very soundly, and his face held a pleasant expression. It was one of peacefulness, of calm, of serenity. He turned over to his other side in his sleep, and whispered something subconsciously.
"Hmm?" Antonio, finished eating his tomato. He thought he heard something coming from Yao's bed. "Is he talking in his sleep?" he wo
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Yao sighed, and said to Ivan, "I know you love being my friend, but I thought I already made it clear that you can not follow me to my dorm room aru!" About a month had passed at World Academy, and by now, Yao was pretty much used to the Russian student who continuously stalked him. It was rather creepy in his opinion, but Yao figured that Ivan was simply a clingy friend.
"But I want to see Yao-yao's room! You will let me in, da?" Ivan whined.
"No, aru," Yao stated firmly as he headed toward the dormitories. "You should head to your own room now aru!" Yao pointed in the opposite direction.
"But I don't want to!" Ivan complained. "My room mate is annoying and he is painting everything pink today!"
Yao assured Ivan, "Feliks is a perfectly fine room mate aru! He may be a bit obsessed with pink and ponies... but he is a nice person, so give him a chance aru!"
Ivan pouted, and continued to follow Yao until they reached Yao's room. Yao gave Ivan a look, a
APH RoChu: From Russia Ch. 4CHAPTER 4: Who wrote it?APH RoChu: From Russia Ch. 4 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Alfred practically knocked Yao over as he pushed him excitedly forward. "Let's go!" the American ushered boisterously.
"What aru?!" Yao gasped, in a little bit of shock from Alfred's sudden yelling and pushing. His books fell to the ground, and Yao leaned down to pick them up, while listening to Alfred explaining.
"I think I have figured out who it is! Okay, to be honest, I am not one hundred percent sure who the guy is, but using my clever brain, I figured out who it might be!"
"But what if it is the wrong person aru...?" Yao responded nervously with a slightly furrowed brow.
"Not a big deal! You can just say, "Wrong person, sorry" or whatever, and there's no problem! See? It's an awesome idea!"
"Okay, so who is it aru?" Yao leaned over so that Alfred could whisper the name into his ear.
Alfred confided, "I think it's Francis Bonnefoy."
"Wait, what aru?!" Yao stiffened in shock. Everyone knew what a pervert Francis was. And if Francis had his eye
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At lunch, Yao sat down with his siblings, and much to his dismay, Ivan took the seat next to him. Ivan smiled cheerfully at Yao, and Yao forced himself to smile back at his new friend. "You are so cute, da!" Ivan murmured.
"What, aru?!" Yao looked down as he felt a pink blush creep over his cheeks again.
"Hey, you took my seat!" Im Yong Soo whined as he came into view. He pointed at Ivan furiously. "That's my seat, da-ze~!"
"Kolkolkol... You have a problem with that?" Ivan asked, his eyes gleaming.
Yong Soo cried out, obviously frightened by the scary Russian, "Aniki~! Help me!" He glomped his older brother Yao, hugging him from behind.
Yao shrugged off his younger brother before he could try groping his nonexistent breasts and sighed, "Calm down, Yong Soo aru! He is not going to hurt you; he is my friend aru!"
Ivan grinned as he thought, I am his friend!
"A friend?" Kiku asked. Hong-kun and Kiku both gave Yao a look as if to say, "We have never seen him
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"Um excuse me, but I don't think you should be carrying that around the school " Someone said softly.
"Hmm ?" Ivan looked over his shoulder and saw Toris pointing at his water pipe. "Is there a problem?"
" That thing looks dangerous " Toris started backing away slowly, feeling fear well up inside him when the kol kol kol's began.
"Kolkolkol But it's fine, da?" Ivan replied with a closed-lip smile.
Toris did not bother answering and simply ran off, rushing as fast as he could away from the intimidating Russian.
Ivan continued his way down the corridor, and then stopped by a table that was set-up. Something caught his eye. A poster taped on the front of the table read, "Fundraiser for Anime Club!"
There were flowers on sale, all sorts of pretty flowers! One in particular caught his eye a gorgeous single sunflower. It was the biggest bloom there, and stood out against the little white daisies and blue forget-me-nots
APH RoChu: From Russia Ch. 1CHAPTER 1: Transfer StudentAPH RoChu: From Russia Ch. 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Wang Yao sat in the front row of the classroom at World Academy. It was first period, and most of the students in his class were half asleep, still groggy despite breakfast. Yao, however, was awake and alert, like the model student he was. His textbook was open to the correct place, and his notebook was open to a blank page. Yao was ready with his mechanical pencil in hand.
The teacher cleared his throat, "Ahem! Good morning, class!" Yao looked up and noticed a tall student standing next to the teacher. He did not recognize this new boy. The students around Yao seemed to wake up more, and they whispered amongst themselves.
"Is that a new student?" Francis whispered.
"Of course, you git!" Arthur hissed back. "Why else would there be some random new kid here?!"
A new student aru? Yao wondered.
The teacher cleared his throat again, "May I please have your attention, class! This is our new transfer student. He has come all the way from Russia, so p