Apartment of Four: Chapter 3: The Secret Hurts His first night in the apartment was a rough one, it seemed 'Gilbird' liked to coo on the hour, his loud, consistent, hoarse coos. When he wasn't cooing, his master was talking in his sleep, or snoring. Romano stayed up more than half the night listening to the Prussian's words. Things about someone named Susan or Carlos, things about war plans that somewhat crept Romano out, and random foods littered the male's speech. When he'd finally settled into a constant and lasting sleep, he found morning came quicker than per usual, squinting into the light of day as his eyes focused on the back of the familiar albino.
"You don't have to be awake, jeeze kid! Go back to sleep!"
It was obvious that Gilbirt was getting ready for school, the rustling of his items being the cause of Romano's awakening. Grumbling, Lovino covered his head and turned over, when he did, the rustling of items seemed to get louder, Romano had a
Apartment of Four: Chapter 4: The Truth Friday already? Romano grumbled as he heard his phone alarm sound, he wasn't a morning person, that was certain. Reaching over, the muscles in his arm tensed and pleaded for him to stop moving, never the less, he had to turn it off, in fear it would awaken the albino in the room, or worse, his pet bird. He heaved a long-overdue sigh and pushed himself up, much to the dismay of his body, which pleaded him to lay back down, instead of daring the bitter cold of the crisp morning. His nights in the house had gotten better, it seemed that once the bird was used to him, it didn't coo as much, it also didn't hurt that he went to bed earlier than Gilbirt now either.Apartment of Four: Chapter 4: The Truth in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He got to his feet, hearing the floor beneath him creak a bit, it was wood after all, what could one expect? The loud sound of the wood adjusting itself made the Prussian man stir, but thankfully, he stayed asleep, a great relief to our main protagonist. All through
Apartment of Four: Chapter 2: The Girls Next Door The two of them exited into the hallway, and then back into the living room, where they found the Prussian flat on his face and a woman with flowing honey-colored hair with her foot on his cheek, she was also holding a pan, which Romano found a bit odd, but dismissed, since everything here was odd.Apartment of Four: Chapter 2: The Girls Next Door in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What the hell, was that damn banging on the wall..."
"Get uff m'face"
"Dear Elizabeth, I apologize, we just got a new tenant and he didn't know the door stuck..."
Elizabeth, she seemed fierce, and Lovino couldn't really make out her accent too well, though he hardly found this the time to ask. Basically jumping off of Gilbirt's face, which really seemed painful, 'Elizabeth' walked up to Spain, moving him to the side so she could get a better look at the 'new tenant'.
"Jeeze Liza.. he's an Italian man, and get this, he's twenty three!"
She looked Lovino Vargas up and down, causin
Apartment of Four: Chapter 6: Prussia's Dissolve"Are we done now?"Apartment of Four: Chapter 6: Prussia's Dissolve in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You know, a lot of your land is being taken by Poland, I'm sure he'd have a place for you to live for a while.."
"Screw that, no way am I staying with anyone prissier than west..."
"Then what about staying with him?"
He could've done that, he could've lived with West and not complained, but, his pride wouldn't let him do that, for he knew he'd eventually dissolve into a series of anguish, they said that loosing one's country always hurt, especially if you were to stay in said country as it was devided to those who would be its new possessors. For now, he was able to roam the streets, flashing smiles to unsuspecting strangers whom merely gave him scowls in return.
It was the first sign that the world was a cruel place, perhaps there was no where, where the world wasn't cruel, whether you be a country or a regular person living a daily life... for if you are a country, all is dec
Apartment of Four: Chapter 5: The Beginning Notes He re-awoke two days after France had put him to sleep, which wasn't too approved by Spain, he hated when France did that to people, even if he knew well how it was done, it made the Spaniard uneasy, thinking that the person he'd done it to, wouldn't awaken. When he'd awoken, everything around him felt somewhat, nostalgic, and the first face he encountered, was that of the Prussian, he was sitting there staring down at Romano with a slight scowl.Apartment of Four: Chapter 5: The Beginning Notes in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You sure drool a lot kid..."
It took a few minuets to process those words, but Romano finally raised a hand to his mouth, wiping fingers across it slightly to feel the liquid, automatically disgusted, he rubbed it away with his blanket.
"Pfft... you got a problem with spit or what? Its okay that you drool, Spain does the same thing all the time... ... wow... that feels weird, being able to call him Spain around you.."
Hetalia: Apartment of Four : The Only Chance Living with three complete strangers, wasn't on my agenda this summer, I was supposed to keep calm and enjoy myself, being that I was apparently, immortal no longer, but instead, I ended up in a rough patch and living with three guys I'd have rather not gotten tangled up with. Actually... maybe that isn't true, because in the time I was with them, I did things I'd never drempt of, found out how people can be a family without being related by blood at all, and... I fell in love.Hetalia: Apartment of Four : The Only Chance in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a dull day for Lovino Vargas, a male of twenty three years. He had a surplus of money, just no where to spend it, entering into a coffee shop, he sat in a seat nearest to the window, reading an add in the local paper, hoping to find somewhere to go, for he was recently kicked out of his original home, at least for the summer, to see if he could cope being on his own, which, he wasn't so sure he could. Sipping the overly hot cup of coffee, he leafed
A Pirate No More: Spamano It pained me to see him stumble into the house, to see him collapse on the couch, laying a bloody sword wherever he could upon the floor, even if it were in the walk way. It pained me to hear him wince and yell and shake his head as he tried to get situated the best he could. Yet... I couldn't bring myself to say a word to him, for I was young, and I was terrified. I hated his pirating days. I absolutely loathed them, because there were many days he came home like this, but I never knew what was ailing him, because I never got close enough to ask. I was too terrified, being out on the salty sea that tickled the bottom of his ship, taunting it with its unknown ways, had changed Spain, it changed him for the worse, it made his blood thick, and dark, and he in general, had an unnaturally blackened heart.A Pirate No More: Spamano in Short Stories More Like This
His voice broke me from the trance I was in, the trance that filled me
Apartment of Four: Chapter 8 : The Sickness Begins"Oh! So you're up and walking around again Lovi? How are you feeling?"Apartment of Four: Chapter 8 : The Sickness Begins in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Better.. to say the least.. but.. I have a slight head-ache.."
It was the start of what he knew would be a gruesome series of events, the Spaniard hoped that since the Italian man was a ways away from Italy, the symptoms of sickness for loss of who one was, wouldn't reach Lovino Vargas, sadly, this didn't seem to be the case, but.. perhaps it wouldn't worsen? Hopefully.. it wouldn't worsen.
"Hey... you've been cooped up in this house for some time.. would you like to maybe go to a Farmer's Market with me? Its where I get the best produce..."
"It.. still hurts to move around.."
The mans dejected face, the man's turn away, how could he let Antonio down? Thus;
"... but... it would be nice to get out, stretch a little.."
"Oh really!? That's good
The Trip That Was A Good Idea : Spamano _6_"Oi Spain.. I was thinking we should proba-"The Trip That Was A Good Idea : Spamano _6_ in Short Stories More Like This
Romano stopped, there was the Spaniard, standing there alone, proud, happy, wind blowing through rugged brown hair and casual dress. He looked so content, so pleased, so.. amazing, standing there in a solemnly pleased way. It made, for once, Romano smile so warmly, warmer than the scene that stood before him, he was happy too, he was actually happy.
He was horrified, he was absolutely terrified of walking through those huge heavy doors, afraid of what everyone would think, what everyone would say... but.. it wasn't too awful, for he wasn't alone, there was someone at his side now that would protect him with all his might, and that made the thought of his return all that more bearable. Thus, the two stood outside the big doors.
"Are you ready Mi Lovi?"
"Stop calling me that... and... yeah.."
The doors swung open with creaks and complaints on their old age, and closed with loud bursts
The Trip That Was A Mistake: Spamano _5_ A love ever lasting, is a painstaking thing to find.. it can take numerous tries before you find the actual one, and now a days, people either give up, rush into it, or are too cautious... take your time to find the other half of your puzzled life, and.. never believe that there is no one for you, chances are, they may be feeling the same way.The Trip That Was A Mistake: Spamano _5_ in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It felt like years before Romano awoke, and when he did, he was both startled, and somewhat in bliss, to find that Spain was lying there next to him, an arm over Romano's chest, whilst the other was under his own head. He was just laying there, on top of the blanket whilst Romano was under it, it was not surprising at all that Spain had fallen asleep, he'd had many restless nights when he was lead to believe Lovino Vargas was dead. Carefully, Romano placed a hand lightly above the Spaniard's hair, just enough to feel a light brush of the silky strands, he would have placed it there completely, if it hadn't been for
Apartment of Four: Chapter 11: Decision Making "H-hey Hungary..."Apartment of Four: Chapter 11: Decision Making in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh.. hey there Prussia.. how's he holding up?"
"Roma hasn't woke up ye-"
"I wasn't talking about the boy.. I was talking about the man that won't sleep..."
The air of that night was crisp, thankfully, it wasn't raining anymore, but there was muck and other messes here and there, water still lingering so it was known that it was in fact raining not too earlier.
"... he loves the Italian doesn't he?"
"Oh.. come on now.. love is a.. strong word.."
"Yeah.. and so!?"
Elizabeth wiped her head around swiftly, causing her hair to swirl to one side.
"You know you say that just because you are afraid of commitment.. "
"You were married to someone already, and you got a divorce!"
"So!? We were young, it was needed for our countries and you know it! Its not our fault you're afrai-"
"Really!? Then kiss me
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Chapter Nine: His Royal Departure?
Lovino wonders the ship, as usual, until he notices someone strange. It's a child, a small blonde haired boy that looks similar to Arthur. The boy is slightly younger than his youngest brother, making him a little nostalgic. The thought of his little brother also makes him feel guilty. He should be with the boy in the sea, watching over him and helping him as he had been before being caught. Instead he is up here cavorting with humans and dealing with their strange ways all to see his traitor brother.
He loves both of his brothers, and has been worried sick about Feliciano, yet not once since this journey has his thoughts traveled to his youngest brother with worry. Marcello is still constantly on his mind, but not until seeing this small and frail looking boy on board has the thought that his baby brother could be hurt crossed his mind. What i
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Chapter Five: His Royal Babysitter
Lovino stares at Francis annoyed as they walk to an apparently 'far more beautiful' place than the tavern the two men brought him to earlier. It has been half an hour and the whole way there he's heard Francis and Antonio mention a babysitter for him probably five times. He's not sure what it is, but the ideas of being sat on, or watching someone sit on a baby, are both revolting.
"So you believe Joan will be a good babysitter for the prince, hm?" Antonio asks and Francis nods.
"Oui~! She is perfect with children, very patient and a great teacher. My Joan is also very strong and good with weapons, perhaps she can teach him of those as well!" Francis says and Antonio laughs.
"That's funny! I'm not going to have Lovino taught by anyone but me how to fight. He must learn the best."
Lovino groans, he's been talked about as if he wasn't there the entire
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Chapter Fourteen: His royal folly
Antonio walks around annoyed, Marcello and Peter talking his ear off. It was bad enough that he ended up with Marcello today, but did Lovino really have to go off without him? He didn't even tell him, so when he was ready to leave all he had was an angry Marcello with no idea where his brother was. If Matthew is stealing his treasure, there will be war. Francis' cousin or not.
"Hmph, how could you lose my brother?" Marcello grumbles and Antonio looks to him annoyed.
"He is your brother, I would assume with how up his ass you are that you would be keeping an eye on him."
"You guys are aware he's old enough to go off on his own, right?" Peter asks, receiving a dark look from Antonio and Marcello. "N-never mind "
As Peter continues the search with Lovino's brother and captain, the mermaid in question heads into a large castle with a very awkward
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Chapter Twelve: The Captain's past
Antonio introduced Marcello to the two crews, who warmly welcomed him; especially Arthur since now he technically has his own mermaid thanks to Peter. They have returned to the ship, a machine that fascinates Marcello. He constantly pesters anyone he can about how it works, quickly writing their answers down. Lovino doesn't have the heart to tell him wood will not float underwater.
Every night Marcello sleeps with Peter; it's the only way Lovino can keep his room without complaint from the boy. Francis has been meeting with Marcello a lot as well, which makes Lovino highly uneasy. When the two get together they both have a strange look in their eyes that Lovino can't pinpoint. A sort of scheming look.
With every day they are coming closer to Feliciano, and with every day Lovino is growing closer to both crews. He loves spending time with Mat
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Chapter Seven: The Birds and the Bees
Lovino follows Francis down into the man's room and looks around, surprised at how spotless the room is. He can't even get Antonio's room this clean thanks to the maps and treasures he has all over the place. "Hm so you're into cleanliness as well."
"Of course I am! I do not allow filth to touch me!" Francis says and Lovino raises a brow.
"Antonio said you used to cavort with the seediest of whores." Lovino points out, making Francis smile nervously.
"Eheheh .really now ? He tells you everything, does he?" Francis asks and Lovino shrugs.
"I suppose maybe."
Francis sighs, placing a hand on Lovino's shoulder. "If only I had found you before Joan, I could have had so much fun with little Antonio over you!"
Lovino looks up at him confused. "Try not to piss him off, he paces the bedroom when he's pissed off and keeps me up."
"How sad, t
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Chapter Fifteen: His Royal admission
Lovino wakes up in the middle of the night, Antonio lying behind him deep asleep. He looks the man over and thinks of how innocent the captain actually looks asleep. With his hair askew on the pillow, lips parted slightly for his even breathing, and his eyes closed to reveal long eyelashes you would never know he was such a hardened pirate. Being so handsome one would think he would be married with children by now, but alas he has no interest in that.
His lack of interest in family, love, and closeness in general worries Lovino. The prince is not exactly the embodiment of healthy relationships, but he still doesn't look at those things with disgust or fear. Perhaps Antonio is weaker than him in this way.
Lovino shakes the thought away before moving some hair out of Antonio's face. "I doubt anything about you is weak. For a human at least." He w
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Chapter Sixteen: His Royal Bonds
Antonio watches the three Vargas brothers playfully tease each other and feels a sort of sorrow envelope him. These three are immortal, doomed to watch as the humans they know die. They could easily have stayed in the ocean and lived with others like them, yet all three have fallen in love with a human. Even though all of them are not fully aware of their own feelings, Antonio is aware it's only a matter of time. Marcello and Feliciano are of no major concern to Antonio, honestly, but the thought of Lovino's heart breaking as he watches him die is too much for the Spaniard to even think about.
Perhaps Francis is right; perhaps he should get rid of Lovino. He's honestly not sure which idea is more painful. "Fucking Francis " Antonio grumbles.
"My cousin did something hurtful again, huh?" Matthew asks, sitting next to him with a concerned smi
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Chapter Thirteen: His royal day out
Lovino watches as Antonio and the other men dock them, shirts flying off as they get overheated in the summer sun. Naturally the whole thing disgusts the prince; men showing off their bare skin and the sweat dripping down their toned chests-truly a gross sight to see. Of course when he first arrived above water he was foolish enough to try and go naked, but that was from mere ignorance. How could one be so purposefully vulgar?
"Hey! Lovino!" Matthew calls, bringing the prince out of his thoughts. "Did the captain tell you what we are doing here?" He asks and Lovino shrugs.
"Not really he said it was a surprise." Lovino mumbles, his eyes not leaving Antonio, whose hair is now out of its normal ribbon and draping over his shoulders in a completely non-appealing way.
"A surprise, huh?" Matthew asks, watching in amusement as Lovino gawks at
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Chapter Seventeen: His Royal Goal
Lovino sighs, stretching out in his bed next to Antonio. They go back out to sea today, so he decides to let Antonio rest for longer. He stares at the man, bringing a hand to comb through his soft hair. For the past few days everyone has hinted at possible feelings between the two of them, and honestly it has crossed Lovino's mind. There must be a reason Antonio insists he shares a bed with him no matter their location. Sure, at first it could have been to ensure that Lovino didn't run off or get hurt, but now he knows Lovino is powerful and quite loyal.
How does one tell if they are in love anyways? Really, the whole thing is so strange! Sure, he cares about Antonio, but he cares about Matthew too. How exactly do you learn the difference? Sighing heavily, Lovino gets up and leaves the room to find the one person who knows what to do; Francis.
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Chapter Eleven: His Royal Battle
Peter and Marcello wander around the town; Marcello trying to find Peter's crew and Peter desperately trying to avoid them. He doesn't know much about Antonio, but he can't just knowingly introduce the man to someone who wants to murder him. Purposefully going as far away from where he knew the men had been before, Peter looks around feigning confusion. "How weird, I don't see them anywhere. I was so sure they would be around here."
"Oh really?" Marcello asks unconvinced. "Are you positive you are not trying to avoid them because I wish to kill one?"
Peter tenses up. "I-I just he and Lovino get along really well, you know ? If you killed him you might hurt Lovino."
A dark look comes to Marcello's eyes. "I do not wish to have my brother close to a man who would kidnap him. He must die."
A shiver runs down Peter's spine before he turn
Spain's Prisoner 16The dock was silent except for the crash of harsh waves against the wooden ships and the pain filled cries of the young Canadian who had fallen to his knees.Spain's Prisoner 16 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Matthew's heart throbbed agonizingly in his wounded chest, and his French captain towered over him with saddened eyes as he watched.
Vacant seconds turned to early minutes, and unbearably measured minutes turned into half an hour gone by.
Still no Alfred. Still no Arthur.
Prussia was done waiting for a miracle to happen and looked away from the spot both of the men had died. Then, he coughed roughly, cocking the pistol he held once again.
"Ludwig, tie up my old friend. I'll get Francis." He ordered, receiving a nod as he pointed his gun towards the Frenchman.
France didn't try to run. None of them did. Matthew just kept crying as Francis picked up his trembling form, holding him close as he was escorted along with the Italians still embracing one another in fear by Gilbert. Spain walked in front of them with Ludwig, and now Franci
Hetalia Academy 3Romano groaned, his sleep being interrupted by a load, rude knocking on his door. "Stupid grandpa it's too early " He muttered before hearing a Spanish accent on the other side of the wooden barrier. His hazel eyes snapped open violently, jerking upward and staring around the tomato painted room. Oh yeah he wasn't in Italy with Grandpa Rome anymoreHetalia Academy 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oi! Lovino! Lovino, mi amour!" The Spanish accent continued, and Romano growled in hatred. He stood up, only in his red boxers, and didn't reply to Antonio. Rubbing the back of his head tiredly, he looked around before heading towards his closet to find some clothes for his first full day here at the academy.
He heard a quiet clicking noise, but ignored it. His shirts and pants were hung on hangers and his underwear was folded neatly into the draws that were on the left and right side of the closet. Somebody was supposed to be bringing him his dress pants and uniform jacket today, so so far this was all he had ready.
Spain's Prisoner 20Two days passed with none stop riding. The noise of the exhausted horses rang insanely in their tired ears. Every now and then they were forced to stop so the beasts wouldn't collapse, and they always took this time regaining energy themselves or washing up in a nearby stream, tending to the weary horses, something of that sort.Spain's Prisoner 20 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Matthew hadn't moved from his spot against the wall, laying away from the others, he didn't speak or look at them. Normally this may sound normal for the shy boy but he was unresponsive to offering of food and water or to wash up. He would simply stay as he was, and each time this happened Arthur would fearfully check to make sure the bloody blonde was still alive. But he was. His skin was hardly there, it seemed, as lifeless as a broken doll he just bounced up and down as the cart moved. That was his only movement and even the Italians couldn't get him to change.
Maybe he was dead. Maybe his mind had given out, his guiltless soul too petrified and crushed with
Hetalia Academy 1"Shut up, idiot " Romano growled as his younger brother skipped beside him, arms wrapped annoyingly around one of his own and he was rambling about how fun their new school would be. "It will not be fun! I didn't even want to come! Stupid Grandpa "Hetalia Academy 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was true, Romano hadn't wanted to come here to America for their new boarding school. But, their Grandfather back in Italy told them they should go. Well, more like said they would without any say in the matter. He loathed the old man for that.
"Just be quiet and look around for the guys that are supposed to show us around What's your guy's name again?" Romano groaned, looking down at his own paper. It read: 'Antonio Carriedo'. Great, sounds Spanish.
"Oh! Mine?" The smaller Italian repeated before lifting his hand up that held the neatly folded piece. "Ludwig Beilschmidt!"
Romano stopped, jerking his younger brother with him. "Shit! It's German!"
Italy, a bit taken back from the sudden outburst, blushed a deep red. "I-
Hetalia Academy 2Feliciano walked quietly behind the taller man who was leading him towards him room. He felt the twinge of uncomfort and awkwardness burn in him. He wanted to talk but he also felt that this man wouldn't appreciate much so his words just ended up burning in his throat.Hetalia Academy 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Eventually, Ludwig had bright the small Italian to a large building, a few stories high, but they only went to the third floor to door number two-hundred. Thank goodness there was an elevator.
"Here," The blonde said roughly, offering Feli the silver key he pulled from his pocket. "This is your room from now on and that is the key. I get a key, as well because, as orders from the head master, I am to check up on you daily until he instructs otherwise." He explained vaguely, not giving reasons why or giving the boy time for questions in-between.
"Also, I will escort you to your classes for the first week to help you learn where they are. As well as lunch and back to your dorm, if needed."
"A-Ah, Th-thank you. I appreciate
Spain's Prisoner 13"Thank you, mi amigo." Spain breathed gently. He and his French companion moving slowly through the empty street towards the Spaniard's room. "You do know how to make someone feel better."Spain's Prisoner 13 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oui. Of course, Antonio. You are my friend." Francis replied soothingly, one arm wrapped tightly around the other man for support. "Let me get the door."
The blonde grabbed the handle, pushing open the wood to see only one teen in the room now.
"Oh? Did Matthieu already leave?" France looked around, bothered by this.
"Yeah." Lovino grumbled from under the covers. "He went to see you guys and then went to his room."
"Came to see us?" Spain butted in in confusion as his friend helped him into a nearby chair. "But he didn't come visit us."
"Then he must've listened to me and went to bed!" Romano growled loudly, wanting the two to be quiet.
The Frenchman signed softly, but let a smile graze his lips. "Ah well then I guess I should be doing the same, mon ami. Goodnight, Antonio, Lovino."
Spain's Prisoner 14"What?" The Prussian scoffed, slightly annoyed. His crimson eyes glittered in the bright sunlight. "Is that Alfred? Oh, and Feliciano too! This is just too good!"Spain's Prisoner 14 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The albino laughed, holding his stomach as he did. His head threw back so the veins in his white neck popped uncomfortable looking and his grin widened into a painful form. "Too good!" He laughed again, wiping the mocking tears from his eyes. "Arthur! So it is true about Alfred and Feliciano! I'm so sorry, my dear friend." He wrapped a pale arm around the shorter man's shoulders, smirking up at the teens.
No one else said a word nor moved an inch until Arthur coughed roughly, still being held in an intimately close position to the Prussian.
"It is. These two fools stole a boat and randomly sailed off in the middle of the ocean!" He spit unpleasantly, Alfred clenching his teeth at the slime scorned towards them. Still, he was quiet, and stood protectively and armed in front of the younger Italian.
"Doesn't seem t
Spain's Prisoner 11Romano could feel his icy hands shivering as they pressed against his wet face. He hadn't moved or eaten since Spain had yelled at him, just staying silent or sobbing against the wall on the bed.Spain's Prisoner 11 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Spaniard had offered to take his old friend to the bar, but the timid Canadian refused the offer to accompany them and stayed with the quivering Italian.
Though still the room stayed silent, Matthew staying in the chair next to the bed. It wasn't until after Gabriel delivered them both dinner and left that Canada spoke up.
"You should eat, Lovino." He told him calmly, getting an aggravated grunt from the other.
"Why? So that bastard can keep me as his slave longer while my brother is probably on his death bed?"
"So you plan to starve yourself to death?" Matthew realized, but kept his composed face. "I know Alfred would do everything in his power to make sure your brother doesn't get hurt."
Romano scoffed. "Yeah, he did a damn good job saving me and keeping his bastard Captain from stealing
Spain's Prisoner 12Spain's prisonerSpain's Prisoner 12 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Matthew cried out muffled screams and pleas though the man's hand blocked them out. He was wiggling, tossing back and forth as he was dragged towards the coast and his energy was slowly being worn out.
They moved across the warm sand, the moon lighting their way across the sparkling beach as they walked. Moving farther and farther away from the little town, soon the only thing Matthew's violet eyes could see when he looked left and right were the dark trees of the thick forest, the merciless waters of the sea and of course, more sand.
Gabriel smiled as a large ship came into view. It was pleasantly decorated, eagles carved neatly into the wood. The bow formed skillfully into an elegant angel, arms stretched out to hug the waters it crashed into.
But this wasn't Arthur's ship
Still, the thing seemed so acquainted to Matthew though as he squinted, staring at it in awe, he couldn't put his finger on its familiarity.
"Fetch the Captain, I have something f
Spain's Prisoner 10"Feeling any better?" Spain questioned softly. He was lying beside the smaller Italian on their bed, his tan hand slowly stroking the boy's auburn hair while his immobile one stayed lazily by his side.Spain's Prisoner 10 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"It's been over a week and I still can't walk because my legs were burnt almost off! Do you think I'm feeling better, idiot!" The Italian snapped emotionally, swiping the man's hand away with a harsh movement.
Though he was happy he did, Lovino couldn't wrap his head around the fact Antonio had rescued him like he did. Still, he was pissed off, alarmed and even more emotionally unstable as usual.
At night he found himself being jerked awake by nightmares of a certain English pirate and flames trying to devour him. Every time, his face was hot and his small body sticky from sweat but he knew the hot tears running down his face wasn't the perspiration. Thankfully, Lovino didn't think Spain noticed when he woke up like this, except for a first three nights where he was shaken awake by the d
Spamano: Men and BoysThey say that having a child makes men of boys.Spamano: Men and Boys in General Fiction More Like This
It's actually the other way around. When a man has a child, it brings out the boy in him that hasn't been there for a long time.
I see it in Antonio. Usually he's so composed, but around her, he's completely the opposite. Instead he makes mistakes to make her laugh, and says ridiculous things to make her smile. There's a playfulness in him that I never saw before she was born. Around her, he sort of glows. Not that he didn't before. It's just that now, it's so much more obvious and permanent.
So when I happen to see them in the kitchen, and catch Antonio dropping something just so that she'll giggle and chastise him, I can't help but smile a little. He's got a handful of cherry tomatoes that he can't seem to carry properly, and they keep slipping from his fingers into her lap. Then his eyes widen at his mistake, and he apologizes as if he's just committed murder, and she pats him on the head and tells him it's okay. And he let's out
Spamano: MorningsThe early light shone through the blinds into a spacious master bedroom, making stripes of gold across a snow-colored mattress. The clock dimly read 10:21 am, but in the bright light, the digital numbers were faded, unimportant. The room had a lazy feel to it, as if the flood of buttery sunshine was actually tangible, hindering movement.Spamano: Mornings in Romance More Like This
The bed held two dozing bodies. The larger one, a tanned, finely muscled Spanish man, lay curled loosely on his side, hands around the smaller man's waist. The latter had chestnut hair, and a single stray curl that rose and fell as he breathed. Every once in a while, he would roll irritably in his sleep and press himself closer into the Spaniard.
Antonio yawned, opening his eyes to the morning. He dimly thought that he must have overslept a little, but he hadn't much to do anyways. And he was so comfortable
He looked down at the man in his arms and smiled. Lovino smelled like everything he loved: the tomatoes he ate constantly, the gr
GerIta: Try AgainHoly Rome wasn't coming back.GerIta: Try Again in Romance More Like This
I coughed back a gasp at the sudden thought. But it it was true, wasn't it? He'd been gone for so long. Hundreds and hundreds of years, I'd waited for him to come back to me. If he was still out there somewhere, it wouldn't have taken him that long to find me. Right?
I had to move on.
The idea terrified me. My entire life I'd spent just yearning for him; that was how I lived. Eat breakfast. Holy Rome. Go to work. Holy Rome. Crawl into bed alone, every single night Holy Rome. I didn't know how to live any other way. Was it even possible? I struggled to remember a time when he hadn't grazed my every thought.
God. Holy Rome not coming home? The thought had never even occurred to me. I looked back now on all that time I'd wasted on that beautiful boy. I'd closed myself off, hadn't I? I saw that now. I must have hurt so many people. My brother came to mind He deserved someone better than I had been, didn't he?
I deserved better, too. I couldn't l
Spamano: Park"It's beautiful out, isn't it?"Spamano: Park in General Fiction More Like This
Lovino had to agree. The September air had begun to transform the nearby oaks into various shades of gold and auburn, and soft breeze was tugging them back and forth, causing them to every so often emit little patches of vermillion into the autumn sky. The day was made even more beautiful by the grinning, green-eyed Spaniard sitting beside him on the park bench. Antonio had an arm resting around his shoulder, and Lovino permitted himself to rest his head ever so slightly against Antonio's. But only because he knew Antonio would be sad if he didn't. It wasn't like he enjoyed it.
"It isn't going to be for long. Winter's coming fast this year," Lovino said, looking up into the sky. Clouds were gradually collecting on the horizon.
"It is a bit chilly out " Antonio agreed. Both of them were wearing coats of medium thickness to fend off the cool gusts of wind.
Lovino scowled. He hated the cold.
As if reading his mind, Antonio leaned over and pulled
Spamano: Valentine's DayWarning: really really strong language (this is Romano guys) and sexual referencesSpamano: Valentine's Day in General Fiction More Like This
I hate Valentine's Day.
It's just a god-awful holiday that happy people invented to make everybody else feel bad about themselves. It's just a day where all the lonely people get pounded down their throats that nobody in the world wants them. But don't think you're safe when you've actually got someone - now there's a whole crapload of expectations put on the both of you to make the day "romantic" and "special" and "perfect."
Which it won't be.
Cause it's a fucking crappy holiday.
And just when I finally had someone who might make me feel a little less miserable, stupid Antonio's idiot boss decided to send him on a fucking business trip. On fucking Valentine's Day. Right after his birthday too, so we hardly had any time to celebrate.
Not that we didn't stay up all night anyways.
The only plans I had that day were with my brother. Or should I say the disgusting, writhing mass that would be my b
PruAus: The Timpani RollRoderich was in his happy place.PruAus: The Timpani Roll in General Fiction More Like This
For him, there was truly no better place than standing on the podium and guiding that little baton with his fingertips. There was no better feeling than knowing that some fifty people were before him, adhering to his every command and executing them with perfection. Nothing made him feel more magical than the sound of an entire orchestra, perfectly together, perfectly in tune, perfectly following his rhythm. It made him absolutely euphoric.
The only thing that would make it better would be to have an audience. But in a week he'd have one; for now he settled for rehearsal.
His orchestra was just reaching the climax of their piece. So far it'd gone flawlessly; the part that the celli normally played out of tune had actually flowed perfectly, and the brass section was at just the right volume. It was a hard song that he'd been working with them on for weeks. Roderich was very pleased.
They'd reached the most exciting point, where the instruments got
Spamano: A NameWith the birth of their first daughter came the agonizing choice: What to name her?Spamano: A Name in General Fiction More Like This
Antonio made lists and lists of beautiful Spanish names for Lovino to choose from, but he rejected them all. None fit her exactly right. They needed something that was magnificent enough to portray their daughter, but not so flowery that it made her sound like something served on a platter.
It wasn't until after she was born when Antonio and Lovino agreed on a name that they deemed perfect: Feliciana.
Feliciano, her god-father, said he had never been more flattered.
New Year's Hetalia Style"Okay Italy You go first."New Year's Hetalia Style in General Fiction More Like This
Italy and Germany sat across from each other at Germany's small kitchen table. For the first time in a long time, Germany had company on New Year's eve. Secretly, there was no one he'd rather be spending the holiday with. He was equally glad that Japan had been busy, so that there was no one else there to divert the Italian's attention.
Between them on the table was a glass of ice cold water and a bowl of molten metal. According to German tradition, you were to pour one drop of the metal into the water, and whatever shape it became was a prediction of your future. Germany hadn't done it since he was a very small child, but he wanted to do something to occupy Italy.
Italy took the bowl in gloved hands and poured a drop from it into the water. They both watched intently as the grey liquid morphed around.
"It's a boat, I think," Italy said, fascinated.
"Gut, zhat means you'll travel," Germany said, although he couldn't make out a boat in the blob Italy was
If The Right One Came Along (DenNor)"I've got this friend "If The Right One Came Along (DenNor) in Romance More Like This
Lukas looks up from his drink. Never before in this bar has a tablemate actually tried to start a conversation with him, and he likes it that way. He's in no mood for talking. But the man doesn't stop.
"Do you now."
The blonde across the table grins at him. "He's a handsome devil. But he's lonely as hell."
"He acts cool for his friends, and he does his best to make sure everyone around him is happy. Really though, he's just a romantic sap who wants someone to fall in love with."
"But I think, if that person came along, he'd make them happier than they've ever been. He's just not sure how to find that person."
Lukas studies him for a moment. Ever though his eyes contain the trace of a smile, he is completely serious. And is he really drunk, or does the man's hair seem to defy all the laws of physics? Maybe both. His thoughts aren't coming out correctly.
"I've got a friend too," Lukas says, smiling bitterly at the glass in his hand. "He thought
AusHun/PruHun: Wedding DressWhen the morning comes he'll rise at precisely six, just like every morning.AusHun/PruHun: Wedding Dress in General Fiction More Like This
He'll shuffle over to the shower and run some warm water before slipping off his bedclothes and folding them on the counter with neat creases. Then he'll step into the water gingerly. He'll wash his hair carefully and maybe hum a few bars of a composition that's been tossing around in his mind for a while. When all soap is free of his body he'll stare for an unusually long time at the tiles on the wall before twisting the water off and wrapping his towel around his waist.
Through the steam of the bathroom he'll make his way to the sink and splash some icy water onto his face and then lather it with shaving cream. Less ceremoniously than usual he'll drag his razor over his cheeks. He won't make eye contact with himself in the mirror.
When he's sufficiently clean he'll make his way back into the dark bedroom. He'll switch on the lights and then blink in the sudden brightness. Instead of heading to his closet for
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 14Finally, around 6:00, the party had just started. Feliciano was extremely happy and smiling the biggest grin ever while his brother just stood over by the fireplace, sipping some hot choclate with Florinda, Alfred, Arthur, and Ludwig. Antonio was playing poker with Vash and Roderich and winning. Lovino looked over at his Spanish lover and smiled. Moments later, he turned back around to continue talking to the others. Ludwig noticed his brother hanging around the eggnog bowl, looking around and digging in his coat. The blonde German turned to the others.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 14 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I'll be right back."
He made his way over to Gilbert and grabbed his arm.
"Bruder, what are you doing?"
"West! H-Hey you scared me. What's up?"
"The booze, give it."
"Come on, West. Everybody loves Uncle Gil's 'special' eggnog."
He grabbed the bottle out of brother's hand and poured it down the sink.
"I hate you West!"
"You love me."
Ludwig walked over to Feliciano instead of going back to the others. Th
SpaMano - Mafia - Chapter 8 When morning came, Feliciano was in his own room ( because Ludwig carried him there) and Lovino asleep in Antonio's arms once again. The older man woke up first, watching his lover sleep a while longer. He sighed and thought about him and Lovino, that if Lovino really loved him or just liked him a lot. Antonio was almost afraid to ask him, worrying that he might hate him. Moments later, the small Italian rolled over and noticed Antonio staring at him.SpaMano - Mafia - Chapter 8 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Well, buenos dias to you too."
Lovino cuddled up with the Spanish man, not wanting to move. Antonio swallowed his pride and spoke up.
"I have to ask you something. It's kinda been bothering me since last night."
"What might that be?"
"Do you...really like me?"
"Si, si. Now, think really hard about this. Do you love me?"
Lovino froze, the man's words playing over and over again in his mind. He couldn't really think what to say. Antonio got slightly worried at Lovino's silence.
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 6The very next morning, Veneziano silently walked into his twin's room. He smiled when he saw him asleep in the Spanish man's arms. The young Italian poked his older brother.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 6 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Romano sleeply rolled over to face his brother, yawning as he did. Moments later, Spain woke up smiling at Romano.
They shared a small good morning kiss and Veneziano's smile grew, if that was possible.
"Morning guys! Fratello, after yesterday I want you to stay in here and rest today."
"No 'buts', you're sore and I don't want you to put any stress on your body."
"What about all the paperwork?"
"Me and Ludwig will handle it."
"Alright, fine. At least Ludwig is helping, I don't wanna say it but he's really smart..."
"I'll be back to check on you later, Fratello!"
Veneziano cheerfully stated, kissed Romano's cheek and started to skip away saying something to Spain on his way out.
"You keep an eye on him, Spain!"
Romano wiped his cheekoff in
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 13Once the couple reached Italy, they walked inside holding hands. Lovino was wearing a huge smile on his face. When the rest of the mafia noticed them, they all stood up looking at them with curious faces. Feliciano jumped over to his brother.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 13 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"We are now officially out of debt!"
The younger Italian smiled and hugged his older twin. Lovino eventually let go of his younger brother and turned to Antonio.
"It's all thanks to you, Spain. We don't have to seperated now.''
Lovino hugged the Spanish man tightly with a few tears falling.
Antonio just smiles while the rest of the mafia clapped and cheered on the Spanish man's behalf. Alfred shoved his hands in his pockets.
They all turned around to face the American.
"It's Christmas Eve. This could count as Spain's present to us, right?"
England stepped up and held Alfred's hand.
"Of course, you git."
The Italian twins spoke in unison.
One by one, everybody came up to Antonio. Thanking him and huggi
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 12Within minutes, everybody was down in the meeting room, talking to each other to try to figure out what the big emergency is. Lovino and Feliciano took their seat, looking at their curious Mafia. Antonio and Ludwig were curious as well. Alfred sat up, eyeing Lovino.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 12 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"What's the deal, Boss?"
The older Italian looked at his brother, then back at everybody else and sighed.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, we are in serious trouble. We are currently $30,000 in debt, without paying it back we end up in jail. All of us. I know you're thinking 'No problem, you just have to pay it back', thing is, we can't. We don't have the money to pay it back."
Antonio's eyes widened and noticed pure sadness and a few tears falling from Lovino.
"As for me and Veneziano...we'll be killed for being in charge... It has been fun, all of you made this Mafia happen not me and Veneziano... You all are amazing, and we'll never see each other again... I'm sorry..."
Alfred stood and slammed his hands on the table.
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 9Later on, around noon or so, Lovino was back in is office, working constantly again. His cheery twin was running to a few places for him with Ludwig and Gilbert. Lovino let out a sigh and noticed Belgium at the door.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 9 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Yes, what is it?"
"Um... Mr.Wang is on the line he wants to speak with you..."
The Italian stopped working and picked up the phone smiling.
"Ni hao, Lovino. How have you been, aru?"
"Actually, not too great."
"Oh, why? What happened?"
"A certain Russian we know beat the hell outta me and I've been out of it for a couple days."
"Ouch. Been there, done that. Ivan's always been that way, aru."
"Anything I can do?"
"Well, he'll listen to you. Keep him out of Italy, okay?"
"Sure thing. Of course my sadist Russian love will listen to me."
"I can't believe you're still with him...Anyhow, was there and particular reason you called?"
"Ummm....Oh! I have a flight in a few hours. I'm coming for visit. There's something I have to discuss with you in person."
"Oh, really? A
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 7 Later on that night, the storm was already progessing. Lovino sat on the windowsill of his bedroom window, just gazing at the sight. Antonio, sitting on the bed, gazing at Lovino. The young Italian let out a sigh and walked over to sit next to his Spanish lover. Antonio smiled and kissed Lovino's cheek. The Italian smiled a little and glared the older man.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 7 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"The storm's getting worse. I just hope we don't lose po-"
The Italian was cut off by a loud crash of thunder and all the lights in the building cutting off.
Lovino crossed his arms and sat there in almost pitch darkness. All of a sudden his bedroom door flew open.
Lovino was tackled by his obviously terrified twin. Feliciano buried his face in his older brother's chest, letting a few tears fall.
"F-Fratello.... I-I'm scared...."
Ludwig walked in shortly after, sitting next to the Italians.
"Feliciano, it's alright...."
The younger Italian remained silent.
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 5 Romano looked away.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I did it b-because....I-I...."
"You can tell me."
"I'd rather not."
Spain gave Romano and innocent look and he fell victim for it.
"Because I-I kinda like you..."
Spain smiled, his fingers still intertwined with the Italian's.
"I knew you did. You never actually acted like you hated me, so I just thought you didn't."
Romano looked back over at the Spanish man.
"Do you hate me?"
"Of course not! I really like you."
The small Italian blushed and sat up in his bed. He leaned forward and hugged the older man.
"I never thought anybody besides my brother liked me. After I yelled at you, I was so afraid you'd hate me."
"I can't hate you. You're too adorable, especially when you sleep."
"You're such a creep."
They both smiled, then looked at each other still in each other's arms.
"You should smile more often, Romano. You're so cute."
Romano and Spain were still holding hands. Then the Italian spoke up,
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 10Bright and early the very next morning, Lovino had just woken up and already back to work. His younger twin came in shortly after, yawning and rubbing his sleepy eyes.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 10 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Feliciano nodded and took a seat next to his bust brother, humming an up-beat tune of a familiar song. Lovino was going to stop him, but thought against it since he quite enjoyed that song. An hour and a hal;f flew by and it was now 10:45 in the morning. Soon, Lovino's paperwork and Feliciano's humming were brought to a stop when they heared a familiar voice at the door.
They looked up and Lovino tilted his head to the side.
"Yao? Aren't you here a little early?"
"Meh...I figured the earlier the better."
The older Italian crossed his arms and offered the older, yet smaller, Chinese man a seat.
"So, what would you like to discuss?"
Lovino had a feeling on which way this was heading.
"Well, I was talking to my sweet R
HetaOni - GerIta"Italy..."HetaOni - GerIta in Drama More Like This
That name escaped everybody's lips. I never thought they'd miss me that much. I could see them, but they couldn't see me. They were all around my body. Spain was tearing up and Romano had already broken down, while everybody else was in shock and disbelief. Yet, I wasn't. I knew I was going to die, that thing was after me anyway. I'm just glad I was able to save everybody, especially Germany... I just didn't know where I was supposed to go. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, I saw that thing. Was he going to guide me to my friends?
"Is this the right way?"
He nodded, remaining completly silent. I unconciously started walking towards him.
I stopped and turned around to gaze into the pitch blackness.
"Hello? Is someone here with me?"
"That's not the right way Italy! He's trying to trick you."
His voice sounded so familiar, I know him from somewhere.
"Follow my voice, Italy. Don't go with him."
"Can I trust you?"
"Of course you can."
I wandered around
Caught In a Shit Storm part 2: SpainXfem!RomanoSo let's back up. Hmm let's say, around three months earlier. Yeah, that's about right. May, I believe. Well, more like the end of May. Summer was just around the corner and the sun was definitely showing it.Caught In a Shit Storm part 2: SpainXfem!Romano in Romance More Like This
Okay, look. I don't mind the sun. I really don't. In fact, I think it's pretty damn nice. But when it beats down on your fucking head all day, it can give you an eye twitch. Especially when you're out in the fields picking some tomatoes with none other than the infamous tomato bastard himself.
Hey, on the bright side, it gives me an excuse to eat the extremely delicious fruit. When the idiota isn't looking, I take huge bites out of the tomatoes that I pick, especially if they're extremely red and big. They're just so delicious! I can't help it. If something looks that appetizing, they're meant to be eaten on the spot. I'm not taking all this bullshit about properly cleaning or cutting or whatever the crapola Antonio spews out of his always smiling lips. Even as a little kid (
Caught In A Shit Storm Part 3 - Spain X fem!RomanoHave you ever had that urge to just scream? I'm not talking about the shrill, annoying-as-fuck screams that are commonly emitted by those crazy, cosplaying fan-girls who swoon at the sight of "yaoi" or whatever the fuck it's called. Seriously, Japan. You may act all calm and crap, but we all know that in reality, you're kinky as shit.Caught In A Shit Storm Part 3 - Spain X fem!Romano in Romance More Like This
No, I'm talking about those barbaric, mutated "I'm going to rip your guts out and eat your entrails" kind of screams. And I'm referring to the whole shebang. Growling, and chanting, and running around with a huge pickaxe. Okay, not really, but you get the idea.
So yeah, that's how I feel right now. I am literally doused with fiery hatred for the fucking tomato bastard, and my oh-so-perfect, talented, annoying-as-fuck sister. But then again, I should've seen this coming. I mean, I hate to admit it, but let's look at the facts here.
Who's richer, with all that pretty architecture, and renaissance shit? Feliciana.
Who did Grandpa Rome favor because of her ab
Caught In A Shitstorm part 6 - SpainXfem!RomanoGilbert Beilschmidt was never one to really care about others' relationships. Hell, he never even bothered to bat an eyelash. He would make his sexual comments, tease for a bit, and then just back off. Especially when it came to his two best friends: Francis and Antonio. The trio has had a number of flings throughout their many years of existence before, but each only ever had one, MAYBE two serious relationships.Caught In A Shitstorm part 6 - SpainXfem!Romano in Romance More Like This
Except for Gilbert, of course. His heart belonged to Elizaveta, and ONLY Elizaveta. He wasn't COMPLETELY stupid; he knew that hell would freeze over before she would ever yearn for him. But the albino never gave up. He wanted her to realize that he'd been there all along. That even though they were rivals, he could never bring himself to hurt her, that he bandaged her wounds without a word, that he was the first one to realize that she was a girl, that he willingly backed away when she said that her heart belonged to Roderich.
But whatever. The day would come. SOME day.
Caught In A Shitstorm part 7- SpainXfem!Romano ..MIND. FUCK.Caught In A Shitstorm part 7- SpainXfem!Romano in Romance More Like This
Actually, that wasn't even a mind fuck. That was a fucking MIND ANNIHALATION.
What the hell just happened?
Did he really and did I seriously and Antonio he .
I don't even know.
Alright. Calm down, Lovina. Just take a deep breath and ignore the fact that your shared a kiss with the albino potato bastard on your bed, and that it was actually pretty nice, and that the tomato bastard, himself, witnessed the whole thing SHIT!
And now, here I am, sitting on my bed, my hair a mess, my jaw hanging open like a fucking idiot, and there, at my doorway, is Antonio Fernandez Carriedo.
And let me tell you something, dearies.
He didn't look very happy. Nope. Not one bit.
His green eyes were expressionless, his jaw was rigid, and he was gripping the doorframe in a way that suggested that he was ready for cold-blooded murder.
So, what the hell am I supposed to do?
Now would be a good time for some help, peoples.
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!!!
There he is again.
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.
"Ohonhonhon, looks like someone's in love," The French boy says, a lewd smile present on his face.
"I don't even get why you like him. I mean yeah, the kid's really hot, but he doesn't seem that fun to be around," Gilbert remarks with a shrug as he glances at the Italian, who lifts his head to give the cafeteria a quick once over, before sulking toward an empty
Caught In A Shitstorm part 4 - SpainXfem!Romano"Sorella!"Caught In A Shitstorm part 4 - SpainXfem!Romano in Romance More Like This
"It's so great to see you; it feels as if I haven't talked to you in forever!"
"Isn't it so nice of Antonio to invite me over for dinner?"
"Don't you like my new dress? I decided to wear it when Toni told me to come over."
Bitch, get out of here.
Giggle. "Spagna is so sweet."
Is that a dreamy voice I hear?
I am about to have a fucking hernia right now.
"Eh sorella...you are alright, si?" Feliciana asked in what sounded like a genuine tone. I allowed myself to glance at her, standing in the middle of my room, adorned in a dainty (expensiveasfuckinghell) pink dress that looked like it barely covered her ass.
Her coppery eyes were wide and innocent as she stared at me. Her lips were set in a charming grin, and her head was tilted gently to the side, her long, smooth, curly brown locks spilling over her shoulders elegantly. I can't even begin to describe how out of place she looked, standing in my massive tornado fuck of a room.
Caught In A Shitstorm part 5 - SpainXfem!RomanoFuck my life.Caught In A Shitstorm part 5 - SpainXfem!Romano in Romance More Like This
FUCK MY LIFE!
Si. That was the mantra I was repeating over and over again in my head as I kept my face buried in a thick, feathery pillow. A fucking dirty one stained with my pathetic tears. Yes. There I go again with the stupid self pity. I've really got to stop that. Or actually no. I won't. Because I don't have to. That's right, motherfuckers.
I attempted to stifle my sobs by holding my breath so that those damn shudders wouldn't escape my lips, but it just didn't work. What the hell was the use? No one's here anyways. So, I'm going to just let it all out! And fuck you for criticizing me for doing so.
I rolled over so that I was facing the ceiling, my eyes studying the strange pattern of cracks that ran across it; damn, this really was an old room. It seemed like not much has changed since I was a kid around here. The walls were the same color, the garden outside looked the same, the scent was always the same, Antonio himself was always the same
Antonio, my preci
Caught In a Shit Storm Part 1: SpainXfem!RomanoBreathe in and breathe out. The air is fresh. Warm. Comforting. You feel the sunlight beat against your bare skin as it floods through that huge ass window. Your legs are tangled in a torrent of bed sheets and you feel the soft pillow against the side of your head. Your eyes are closed. You're awake, but you don't want to open them. You're too comfortable.Caught In a Shit Storm Part 1: SpainXfem!Romano in Romance More Like This
You feel a pair of strong arms around you. Your bare body is pressed up against another, toned, sculpted, perfect. Fits you like a puzzle piece. You breathe in his scent. The faint smell of fresh tomatoes soothes you and a smile finds its way onto your lips. You love this. This is where you belong. Here. In bed. In his arms.
Last night was fucking fantastic. There were no words to describe it. All passion. All love. All lust. The kisses. The touches. The erotic thickness of the air. And now you're here. On this summer morning. You feel his heart beat steadily as he breathes in and out. He's still asleep. You bite your bottom lip out
HetaCaliga Part IVPrussia came up with a wild explanation as to why they were allowing the "commoners" into the palace. Germany would rather not repeat it. Even the poor servants and guards looked mentally scarred. The five planned to come back here, ask around for basic provisions, as well as directions to Rugaska, and then head out right away to save time. They didn't necessarily want to find themselves in the middle of the road when night fell.HetaCaliga Part IV in Romance More Like This
However, all Germany wanted to do once he was inside the castle was to take this ridiculous clothing off. He was sweating under the thick red cloak, the tights seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, the shoes were hurting his feet, and the crown kept slipping over his forehead and into his eyes. Daisy also complained about her attire, saying that she couldn't walk two steps without tripping over the hem of her dress.
However, Prussia insisted that if they take off these clothes and change into peasant's clothes, the guards at Rugaska may not permit them to
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 alcohol binge. Germany drank beer after beer, shot after shot of God knows what, slamming the small shot glass on the table with so much force that he shattered a few of them.
The bartender looked scared out of his mind.
Prussia would never admit it out loud, but he actually felt sad. He had to endure his brother's drunken rambles all night. And t
Spain. Without Romano 2 Spain stood there, mortified. He could not believe what he just heard. It took a few moments for it to sink in, but when it did, Spain broke. Tears began falling from his eyes, thought he wasn't aware of it. He was just stunned. The love of his life had broken up with him. He fell to his knees, tears streaming down his cheeks. He tried to say something, but no words would come out of his mouth.Spain. Without Romano 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Romano found watching Spain break unbearable. He turned his head so that he wouldn't have to watch. He still loved the silly Spaniard, with all his heart, but Spain clearly did not love him as much as he loved him. "I think you better leave..." he said quietly.
Spain, suddenly brought back to life, looked up at Romano to see him looking away. "Romano... Please..." he said, standing back up and walking closer to him. "Please, don't do this. I love you, I really do!"
Spain. Without Romano 3 It didn't take long for Italy to place his brother at the dining table and fix him up a nice hot pasta dish. He placed the meal in front of his brother and sat down beside him. Romano picked up the fork and dug in. Italy was glad that his brother was eating. With what he knew of heartbroken people (mainly girls), they didn't really want to eat meals. Just stuff their faces with ice cream and chocolate.Spain. Without Romano 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Romano was half way through his pasta when Italy asked, "Do you want me to stay here tonight?"
He finished his mouthful of pasta then said, "What do you mean by that? Do you have plans or something?"
"Kinda. I said to Germany that I would spend the night at his place." Italy said, blushing slightly and looking down.
Romano raised his eyebrow at that. He didn't quite approve of his little brother's and Germany's relationship. He always blamed Germany for the changes that
Spain. Without Romano 1 What was Spain doing? He was sitting beside Italy, talking it up with him. Both of them had big smiles on their faces and were enjoying themselves. Romano, however, was not. His shoulders were hunched and his chin was resting in his hand as he watched the two joyful nations. Spain had come here to see him, not Veneziano. They had been dating for two years now and currently, he wasn't getting a speck of attentionSpain. Without Romano 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It wasn't this bad at first. Before, Spain would pay a lot more attention to his Italian lover. But as time went on, Spain got more lenient and started paying less attention to him, and more to Veneziano. Romano didn't like this one bit. Spain was his. Why should he have to share him? Romano was getting more and more fed up with it. He wasn't sure how much more he could take. He felt that he could explode any second if things went any further between the Spaniard and his brother.
Spain. Without Romano 4 Spain blinked a few times and sighed. He walked back over to the couch and sat in between France and Prussia again, with his arms crossed. "Alright. It had better be good. Otherwise I will kick you out. I'm really not in the mood for fun and games," he said in all seriousness.Spain. Without Romano 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"No funny business, I swear. Just hear me out," France said putting his arm around Spain's shoulders. "Alright, so you know I'm having a party this week, right?"
Spain thought a moment. "You mean your birthday on the fourteenth?"
France nodded. "That's right. It's going to be very big and extravagant with French cuisine, beautiful women, a delectable cake, candles, flowers and-"
He was cut off by a flick on the forehead by Prussia. "You're getting off track, dude."
"Oh, sorry. As I was saying," France continued, "part of the party will
Don't Say It -Part 1-"Hey! --------!"Don't Say It -Part 1- in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A clear high voice rang out from the grassy hill. Germany, who had been kneeling and staring at some wild flowers looked up and turned to see where the voice had come from.
Rang the voice again.
He scanned the grassy field behind him and soon saw a small girl dressed in a light green dress with a bright clean apron running towards him. She stopped in front of him, her reddish-brown hair slightly messy from running and a small curl sticking out from the left side of her head. She smiled at Germany.
"I'm so glad I found you, --------," she said happily.
It was strange. He knew the girl was saying his name, but for some reason it was muted out.
"What are you doing here?" the girl asked.
Suddenly, for some reason, he felt some heat rise up in his cheeks and his heart start beating a little faster. Germany was confused at these changes and wondered if perhaps it was because of the small child in front of him. But why would a person cause these changes?
Of Tomatoes and Love 1Long ago, there lived a Spaniard by the name of Antonio. He loved tomatoes more than anything in the world. However, his obsession with tomatoes left him with nearly no friends. The only people he was friends with was a Frenchman by the name of Francis and a Prussian by the name of Gilbert. He was content with those two of his friends and they had much fun together, but Antonio felt something was missing.Of Tomatoes and Love 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He would always wonder what it was. Never quite sure what he was missing. He had his friends and his tomato garden and he was happy. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure it out. Until one day, his friends announced something. They each had gotten a lover.
At that moment, something clicked in Antonio's mind. He didn't have anyone he could share his life with.
And so, he went around trying to find the perfect girl, however, none of them could beat his love for tomatoes. After many failed attempts to find someone, he was ready to give up. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn
Of Tomatoes and Love 2Once the Spaniard named Antonio was gone, the Englishman Arthur wasted no time in making himself a cup of tea and settling down in his favourite armchair. He slowly drank his tea and congratulated himself on a spell well done. Arthur liked these calm serene moments and it was one of the few times he actually smiled.Of Tomatoes and Love 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
But his happiness was short lived when his assistant, Alfred, came running into the room shouting Arthur's name over and over.
"What is it you git!?" the Englishman snapped at him.
"I think something went wrong with the spell " Alfred said.
"What do you mean?" Arthur asked, confused.
"Well, y'see, I was looking at the magic circle we used for that guy and I noticed something." Alfred said.
" Go on," the Englishman urged.
"When I looked closer I saw a bit of ketchup on it from the burger I ate earlier " Arthur's eyes widened. "And, uh, I think we created two existences instead of one "
Out In The Rain The hall was absolutely beautiful. The walls were a pure white with gold bordered squares every few feet with elegant red draperies in the corners of the room. The floor was a checker board and the people standing on it were like graceful players. The ceiling was high and arched of white and gold with a few chandeliers hanging, giving the room a lovely glow. The setting would have been perfect if not for the storm outside.Out In The Rain in Short Stories More Like This
Feliciano was stunned at this sight until his attention was pulled back to reality by Alfred, the host of the party. He was in the center of the hall, laughing loudly with his arm around the Englishman, Arthur Kirkland. Arthur didn't look very happy, so Alfred must have been making fun of him in some way. Feliciano couldn't blame him. Arthur's cooking sucked.
Alfred looked up and saw Feliciano standing in the entrance hall. "Hey! Feliciano, over here!" he called, waving frantica
Spain. Without Romano 7Germany's face hardened, Italy's eyes widened, France looked away. All three of them were shocked to hear what Romano had done, but France had slightly expected it.Spain. Without Romano 7 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Please help! We need to find him!" Spain pleaded, tears forming at the corners of his eyes. He couldn't stand the idea of his little Romano lost. "We'll be able to find him faster if we all search the maze."
Germany turned to Italy and asked, "Have you ever been in this maze before?"
Italy nodded. "I have a pretty good idea what the maze looks like."
"Good. We can search for him together," he said, standing up. He took Italy's hand and together they went into the maze to search for Romano.
"Come on, Spain. We can split up in the maze and search for Romano. Between the four of us, we'll surely find him," France said to his friend.
Spain stood up straigh
Spain. Without Romano 9 Spain had been running around the city for hours. He had searched in every place he thought Romano would be. He checked the tomato fields, the cafe, and anywhere in the main city. He had stopped off at Romano's house as well, but Italy told him that he left a while ago and hadn't come back. He was beginning to get tired and his feet were starting to hurt.Spain. Without Romano 9 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He found a nearby park and decided to search there. He glanced around, but didn't see Romano. He did, however, see a bench. Thinking there was no problem in taking a short break, he sat down on the bench and, without meaning to, leaned his head back and closed his eyes. It wasn't long before he had fallen asleep. Apparently his search had taken more out of him than he thought.
Romano had also been on the search since he left the bar. Even though he didn't realize it, he had been to the same places Spain went to. He even stopped off at home to see if he had c
I Found You-Chapter 6. [ Hetalia/ Germany+ Italy ]It wasn't long until Italy reached the quaint little antique shop before he entered he wiped the tears from his eyes. The last thing he wanted to do was to cause Mrs Winmier any problems or make her worry needlessly. As he entered the shop the little bell above the shop door jingled indicating that someone had entered the premises. A voice called out from the back Italy knew at once who the voice belonged to.I Found You-Chapter 6. [ Hetalia/ Germany+ Italy ] in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
''Just a minute I'll be right there." Mrs Winmier said.
Mrs Winmier came hobbling out from the back room but when she saw Italy she quite shocked she hadn't expected to see him back at the shop so soon. She also noticed that Italy had lost his cheerful smile, she could tell from his eyes that he had recently been crying.
''My .my this is a surprise I never expected to see you so soon my dear so you couldn't stay away from my shop is that it!" She said this while smiling hoping to bring a smile to the young man's face.
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''Come on Italy what's talking so long?" Britain asked.
''Hold on a minute I'll be with you soon!"
Britain along with America, France and Japan had taken Italy to Frances home so that Italy could try on different maid outfits . After a huge argument they had all decided to go to Frances home since he was so flamboyant in his ways and the fact that he had a complete collection of different maid outfits from around the world. Although none of the other countries new why he had this collection and when France was asked he would just laugh and say.
''Because I love to see beautiful women in them!"
But somehow the others didn't quite believe this explanation so they just dropped the subject altogether.
''Hey Italy do you want some help in there?" America asked jokingly.
''No I do not, but you can tell France that there is no way I'm wearing these frilly see through nickers that's for DAM SURE!"
''What seriously France gav
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Just as the countries were about to reveal the numbers they had picked they heard someone calling from the back of the room.
''Hiya .. everybody!"
All of the countries turned round to see Finland and Sweden.
''Finland, Sweden when did you get here?" Britain asked
''Just now we heard about Italy's predicament and so we thought we'd come and help, here I brought some maid outfits that Italy might like to try on."
''Oh that is so kind of you Finland but tell me why do you have maid outfits?" France was curious about this.
Finland became nervous when asked this question, he laughed nervously and looked away while his cheeks turned a beautiful shade of crimson.
''Ah hahahahaha ..well you see .urm ..ahahahahahahahaha ..!"
France took one look at Finland then looked at Sweden who stood in silence and guest straight away .
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''Okay then all of you guys who are going to be dressing up as French maids would kindly follow me to your room's so that you can get changed!"
Britian, Prussia, Canada, Russia and Finland followed France as he lead them to their rooms so that they could change into their maid outfits.
Britain was not happy on how things had turned out, he had really hoped to see America dressed up as a cute little maid.
''BOLLOCKS I can't believe my luck!"
''Awwwww what's that matter Britain did your plan backfire?"
''SHUT UP YOU DAM FROG I DON'T NEED TO HEAR YOUR SNIDE REMARKS THANK YOU!"
''Temper ..temper Britain ..after all this was your idea in the first place!"
''Yes .I know that .I don't need to be reminded by the likes of you!"
''So tell me why did you come up with this crazy contest in the first place?" France asked
''I thought it would cheer
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Italy knocked on the room door that Britain was currently using.
''Britain it's time to begin are you ready?"
''Yeah I'm coming Italy!"
It wasn't long before Britain came to out into the hallway where Italy had been waiting for him.
''Britain you look cute in that maid outfit!"
''You really think so, I'm not too sure about it!"
''No I mean it you look cute!"
''Well thank you for saying so Italy, come on let's go and get the others!"
Britain and Italy made their way to Prussia's room next, Britain knocked on the door this time.
''Hey Prussia you ready in there? , it's time!"
The door was suddenly flung open and there in the doorway stood Prussia with his hands on his hips as he shouted.
''Hahahahahaha ..I am awesome!"
''Well I see that nothing phase's you Prussia as usual!" Britain sighed.
Italy just laughed on seeing Prussia's outburst of confidence.
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People in the streets were laughing and cheering tears of joy running down their cheeks, they were happy because the war was finally over. All of the bloodshed, terror, mayhem and conflict had finally ended. Yes the people were happy all except one.
In the north part of the village stood a pub called The White Boar, the atmosphere in the bar was loud and jovial. Villager's along with soldiers from the U.S.A, Britain and even some German soldiers laughed and cheered. In one motion they all raised their drinks high above their heads shouting.
''HERES TO THE END OF THE WAR "!
Germany was not happy in fact he was completely miserable, he was sat in the far corner of bar. It was dark all except for the gentle glow of light coming from a lamp which hung on the wall. Germany wanted to be alone, forget everything that had transpired.
''Hey bar keep fetch me another one will yah"!
The bar keeper turned and looked a
Maid For You. 7 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi]After 20 minutes had passed everyone began to calm down their laughter subsiding as they wiped the tears from their eyes.Maid For You. 7 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi] in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
''So then France tell us about the rules and what we have to do"! Britain said.
''Okay then guys first of all you will each take turns showing off your maid outfits;
just think of it like you're on a fashion walk where you walk down the runway do a little twirl while I describe to the judge's your outfit's."
''Hey France who's going first"? Britain asked.
''Glad you asked you will be going in order of the odd number format with Prussia going first since he was No.1, then Britain No.3, then Canada No.5, then Russia No.7 and finally Finland who was No.9."!
''I see so do we get scored on how we look as well as how we walk down the runway"? Prussia asked who was feeling confident.
''Yes but that is only half of it the next part is a little different"!
''What do you mean by different"? Russia asked.
''Well for the next half you have to walk down a slippery hal
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''Where ..are you ."?
Germany had been running all over the town square shouting at the top of his voice calling for Italy. He hoped that the young man with brown hair and hazel eyes would come running back and jump into his open arms with a smile upon his innocent face.
After a while Germany had to stop to catch his breath his usually strong and muscular frame quivered. As his heart pounded with in his chest, he gasped for more air his lungs craving more oxygen. He looked up into the afternoon sky, what he saw was not a good sign. For gray rain clouds had begun to form a storm was on its way. He had to find Italy as soon as possible before the storm could set in and so with a heavy sigh he set off once more in his search.
How did things
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'' But who's going first?" Came Germany's reply
''I will if that's okay with you Germany!" Said Italy
''That's fine please be my guest."
Italy smiled as he slowly laid his cards out one by one on the table top, the first card was the queen of spades, second was the jack of diamonds, third was the 10 of hearts, fourth was the 9 of spades and the last card was the 8 of clubs.
''A straight I bet you can't beat that!"
Italy 's cards showed that he had a straight which is a winning hand in the game of poker, he just hoped that Germany 's hand wasn't better otherwise he would loose the game .
''My . That is a good hand you've got there but I'm afraid mine is better!"
Germany smiled wickedly as he slowly laid his cards out one by one on to the table top, the first card the ace of hearts, second was the king of hearts, third was the queen of hearts, fourth was the jack of hearts and the last card was the 10 of hearts.
''I have a straight flu
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Italy sighed as he stood in front of the mirror in his bedroom; how did he get into this mess he thought as he put the finishing touch's to the maids uniform he now had to wear. The uniform in question was a fancy, frilly French maids outfit, the colour of the outfit was cherry blossom pink. There were also red ribbons on the sides of the dress these same colour ribbons could been seen on the tops of the stockings which he had to wear. The apron was pure white with a floral motif that ran along the bottom, there were also tie backs which he had to tie in a bow. He picked up the pink choker and put it on at the front it had a red ribbon with a small pink rose at the center and last but not least he put on a pair of crimson red shoes .
Italy sighed again as he thought back to Saturday night when he and the other countries had gotten together at Germany's house to play a game of poker. That night luck had been on his side for he was winning and after four hours had passed he a
Germany x Italy: GerIta EpilogueLudwig and Feliciano hoped in the car, ready to go to the drinking party. Feliciano was nervous he didn't want to see Arthur or Chika. Ludwig held Feliciano's hand, trying to keep him calm. They arrived to the bar just on time. There were a few cars that Feliciano recognized like Kiku's and Yao's car, however, Arthur wasn't there yet neither was Chika.Germany x Italy: GerIta Epilogue in Short Stories More Like This
"Maybe we should leave!" Feliciano said stopping Ludwig from exiting the parking lot.
"If we don't face them, now they won't understand later!" Ludwig said, determined but he was also nervous. Feliciano dropped his vision to the ground as if being scolded, "I will protect you; so don't worry."
Ludwig held Feliciano close as they both exited the parking lot, sending signals of dominance and that Feliciano belonged to him. Ludwig told Feliciano as they walked slowly toward the bar, that he shouldn't worry and rely on him for whatever it was. He also warned him about not getting close to Arthur no matter what he did.
"Bonjour~! Hello my lit
Germany x Italy: GerIta pt. 2Ludwig stomped off mad and frustrated with his feelings. He knew exactly where Feliciano ran off to; whenever Ludwig was mad at him, Feliciano would run to the bathroom. It was silly for a grown man to do so, but for Feliciano it was really logical. Ludwig knocked on the door of the bathroom violently.Germany x Italy: GerIta pt. 2 in Short Stories More Like This
Feliciano who was inside, jumped up and went to the door holding the knob, as if keeping something from coming in; Ludwig knew that Feliciano was probably scared so he tried to calm down as soon as possible. But then he began to think What if he actually likes Arthur? Then I have nothing to say about how he should live his life if he is happy. Ludwig sighed and knocked once more, but softer.
"We're about to start again, we need you there." Ludwig said softly.
Feliciano's heart thumped in his chest with hearing that sentence. I can't even look at him like this! He thought, He'll think dreadful! Little did he know, Ludwig knew everything that had happened.
Germany x Italy: GerIta pt. 1Ludwig Bielschmidt and Feliciano Vargas were the starring roles of a new show called Hetalia. They both went to film school together and were very close. Feliciano was a total loser who didn't know how to defend himself, which is why he decided to hang out more with Ludwig. Ludwig was German that alone made anyone fear him in filming school. However, they were both excellent actors. Feliciano was always the playing the sidekick while, Ludwig was the villain.Germany x Italy: GerIta pt. 1 in Short Stories More Like This
They both were getting tired of the same derogatory roles so they decided to try out the show Hetalia. They were both surprised that they got the main roles. Ludwig went to go pick Feliciano up from his house. Feliciano came out of his house, looking very cute in his tight jeans and his Italian pride handkerchief with a plain white t-shirt and a black jean jacket.
"Hey~! Guess what?!" Feliciano had not gotten in the car yet.
"Get in the car before we are late!"
"My brother got the part as my brother! So, can we take him with us?" H
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Accidentally in Love
Whenever you saw the Italian hanging on the wall you couldn't help but feel your heart flutter. Oh, yes that Italian was your husband (in your mind). His fierce looks could make you melt in a puddle even though he was just paper.
"Hey _____! Are you done yet?!" Your best friend, Roderick was taking you out for an opera that he was dying to see. But you hated opera the only reason you said yes was because you Italian super model was going to be there.
"Coming!" You yelled, "I will see you, tonight Lovi!" As childish as it was, you kissed the poster hanging on your wall and quickly ran downstairs before Roderick had another heart attack.
"If we're late I am not inviting you again." He fumed. You giggled as he both of you walked to the bus stop.
Unfortunately both of you were poor, starving college students and had no money for a car or gas. Besides, you were independent and didn't want any money from your parents. Roderick and you arrived
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Mizu stood up from the chair quickly, letting go of Ludwig so he wouldn't get hurt. Since she knew that he was after her. Gilbert got up as well and stood in front of you, just like before, thinking that he could protect you from the wrath of a demon. Alfred chuckled; he grabbed the chair Gilbert was sitting in originally and sat down.
"So, Mizu, what do you plan to do now?" Alfred asked.
"You do realize that I just broke your sister's promise?" He sighed, grabbing a sausage. You quirked an eyebrow, turning your vision to Alfred, you were going to ask but he answered before you could ask, "Mizu's sister was a grim reaper, who lost her life as well "
"Saving who?" You asked.
"Gilbert and I." Alfred said.
"Yeah, she saved Gilbert because I was supposed to eat his soul, in the process and angel would see the scene and kill me. She didn't want me to die, so she told me not to go and eat his soul. Rescuing Gilbert and I. Her
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You glared at the demon above both of you. Demons only meant one thing, chaos. You knew something bad was going to happen. Alfred only smirked at your pathetic attempt to scare him off with your expressions. Gilbert wouldn't move; he stayed in front of you like if he was going to be your shield.
"What do you want?" You snapped.
"I'm here for those brats." Alfred grinned, "They've passed their time in the living world, and they still don't want to pass on."
"So?!" You yelled.
"They belong to me, they're not content with their lives and the limit has reached its peak." Alfred said.
"W-what?" If a demon were to take them away the only fate that awaited them was demon-hood as well.
"Not over my awesome body!" Gilbert said, looking at him angrily.
"What can a human do?" Alfred chuckled.
"Vell, I don't know much about demons but I do know how to put up a good fight." Gilbert smirked, getting up and ready to fight.
"No!" You tugged on his arm pulling h
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Your heart raced in your chest, it was Gilbert's brother that was causing you to get worked up, since Gilbert became a doctor to help Ludwig with his health problems. You had to stop whatever you had seen. Gilbert finally got to the park. You peeked to where Ludwig was and saw him talking to some girl, before Gilbert could even park the car. You jumped out, losing your stumbling to where Ludwig was. In heist of your adrenaline you tackled Ludwig down to the floor. Gilbert didn't even park the car; he just stopped the car and opened the door trying to process what just happened.
"Vhat the hell?!" Ludwig blushed.
"I'm sorry! I just saved your life!" You explained. The girl in front of you only starred while smiling slightly, "Who are you!?"
"That vas so awesome. She jumped on you like some kind of cat, and you fell like an itty-bitty school girl!" Gilbert laughed. You realized what you had done and got off of Ludwig, Gilbert helped you up.
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Gilbert and you arrived at the outside of Peter's parent's house. Arthur couldn't accompany you since; he had to go back to his clinic for his patients since he missed all day. Gilbert got into trouble of course, but he didn't really mind. In his mind he was awesome enough to miss a day.
"How should I go ask?" You muttered.
"I vill give an awesome explanation and go." Gilbert answered quickly. Without a second thought, Gilbert rushed out of the car door and was already halfway to the house. You quickly ran after him and jumped on him making fall flat on the ground.
"It's my job to do it!" You scolded, "I have to-!" He flipped you on your back. Your eyes widened at the sudden action that Gilbert did. His eyebrows were deeply furrowed, while his mouth had a grin on it.
"You think that vas funny?!"
"I wasn't trying to be funny!" You whispered.
"Vell, then vhy don't I punish you ?" He smirked.
Your eyes widened when he began to
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"You have got to be joking I am not going in there!" Arthur yelled.
"We need to go! It's the biggest mirror here!" You explained.
"___________, vhat if there are other fraus in there!?" Gilbert stopped. You turned and glared at both cowardly men.
"I thought you were awesome?" You said to Gilbert.
As if a dog had heard squirrel, Gilbert perked up and pushed Arthur in ladies' bathroom. You giggled and followed both men into the bathroom. Fortunately, there were no women inside of the bathroom, but there was the huge mirror Gilbert mentioned. It was taller than you but not wide. However, it was a good door to the other world.
"Now what?" Arthur said.
"It's easy." You looked back at Ivan and he walked into the mirror. Arthur yelled in fright when he saw the small Russian in the mirror, "Calm down! It's only Ivan."
"So, there really are spirits " Arthur mumbled. You smiled and held Gilbert's hand.
"I've only done this once
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You rose early to make Ludwig and Gilbert a good breakfast. Katyusha was still with Peter, she was looking after him since Gilbert wasn't going to let you look for him at night. It was also too late to go explain to Arthur about Peter. Gilbert said; Arthur was going to pass by the hospital to visit a few patients. You heard Ludwig wake Gilbert up, and you quickly served the breakfast. Ivan was sitting on the sink, looking at you as you served the food, you giggled, you couldn't hear them, but Ivan was the most animated out of the three.
"I heard that this is attractive to a man." You smiled. Ivan shrugged, indicating he wouldn't know about those kinds of things. Gilbert came in the kitchen; he had bed hair and was still yawning.
"Morning!" You smiled.
"You didn't have to make breakfast " However, that didn't stop him from eating.
"I thought maybe you would like it." You mumbled, "And Ludwig is going to schoo
Greece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 3Heracles sat up and looked at you sleepilyGreece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 3 in Romance More Like This
"You look kind of spooked ... are you ok?" He asked
You looked at the floor and remained silent. He just shrugged
"Ok ... I won't pry ... I have the feeling that I'll make you cry if I do ..." He mumbled
Wow, he's so considerate ... You thought, blushing a little
"Anyway ... I'd better get you home, huh?" He said
"Wh-what? Kiku said I was staying with you until he came to get me!" You said, sounding sad
"Really? ... Oh, now I remember ..." He said
You shook your head, grinning. He was so silly
"But you're going to have to share my bed ... do you mind?" He asked
"No, I don't mind" You said without hesitation
This is awesome! I get to share a bed with a hot guy! the pervy part of your mind said
"So ... where do you live?" You asked
He pointed to a small house just poking out behind a large hill. You smiled
"Neat! It looks kind of cosy ..." You said
"I spend most of my time outside ... so I wouldn't really know. Sometimes, I just sl
Greece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 2"Hey, Kiku! Can we stay in his country for a few days, pretty please?" You askedGreece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 2 in Romance More Like This
"Alright ... but I have things to do in my homeland ... when I come back, I'll take you home" He said
You cheered. You loved it when Kiku let you have your way ... he was such a kind and considerate person under all that reluctance ...
"Greece, is it alright if she stays with you for a while?" Kiku asked "Because I really have to get going" He said
Heracles just shrugged and Kiku left. Heracles sat on a small hill and you joined him as his cats surrounded you both
"Oh, they're all so adorable!" You said, smiling
He remained silent for a while ...
"If I could, I would be a cat ..." He mumbled
"A cat? Why's that?" You asked
"I could do whatever I wanted ... go wherever I please ..." He mumbled
"Makes sense ... and people would make a huge fuss over you!" You said, smiling
You could have sworn you heard him laugh ... but you could see no smile on the handsome Greek's face
"So ... how many cats do
Greece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 5"What did you say?" You breathedGreece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 5 in Romance More Like This
Heracles looked at the floor and looked a little ashamed of himself
"I'm not sure, but I think I'm falling in love with you" He said, looking up at you
"R-really?" You asked, smiling shyly
"I think so ... I'm not completely sure ... but just in case, I'm taking you out somewhere" He said
"What?" You asked, confused
"I wanted to show you something special ... something I've never shown anyone else" He said
"If it's your underwear, I'm not interested" You said, blushing
He smiled and put his shirt on
"It's not that, (Name)" He said
He looked around the room, as if he thought someone might be listening in on your conversation
"I think I've found where Atlantis used to be" He said in a hushed tone
You stared at him for a moment. You were beginning to wonder why he wanted to show you something that could be so important to his country's history
"You haven't even showed Japan?" You asked
"No ... should I have done?" He asked, looking confused
You laughed. You
Greece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 6"Y-yes, I've heard many things about you ..." You said, trying to remain calm and politeGreece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 6 in Romance More Like This
"From that lazy bum, no less ... I assume?" Sadiq said, raising an eyebrow
"He's not Lazy!" You said angrily
"You haven't known him for very long, have you?" He asked, laughing
You glared at him. You soon found yourself incredibly angry by his rude behaviour. You were still very much scared, but you thought you had enough courage to kick his arse
"No, I haven't ... but I know he's a kind, loving man" You said, shifting uncomfortably
You heard him snort loudly
"Him?! Really" He said, laughing
You had a very strong urge to hit him
"Stop mocking him!" You said, suppressing your need to shout at him
"Oh, you're feisty ... I like that ..." He said, grinning at you
"Go away!" You said, turning away from him
You stood up and tried to leave, but he grabbed your arm
"Where do you think you're going?" He asked with a dark tone in his voice
"Let go!" You said, becoming frightened
You desperately t
Greece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 7-Greece's Point of View-Greece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 7 in Romance More Like This
"Heracles ..." (Name) wailed
Heracles put Kiku down and faced Sadiq, who looked annoyed
"You're going to pay for almost killing her!" Heracles shouted "Kiku, can you help her?"
Kiku just groaned in response
"μπάσταρδος! What did you inject him with?" Heracles asked angrily
"I told you, I didn't do it" Sadiq growled
"Give me one good reason not to kick your butt!" Heracles growled
Sadiq just grinned
"Heracles ... my hands are slipping!" (Name) cried
Heracles couldn't resist. He rushed to help her
"Grab my hand!" He cried
The moment she took hold of his hand with both of hers, Sadiq shoved him
"Heracles!" She squealed as they fell together
He quickly grabbed hold of the side of the cliff. She climbed onto his back and wrapped her legs around his waist tightly as she wrapped her arms around his chest. He held on to the cliff side tightly
"Don't worry ... You'll be alright, just hold on tight" He said
Greece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 1Kiku was leading you to some ancient ruins, where he said his friend was going to meet you. You were excited at the idea of meeting him. You had heard he was a chilled person ... and he loved cats. Kiku stopped in his tracks. Unfortunately, you weren't paying attention and you bumped into him, which made him make a high-pitched squeak. It was kind of annoying that he didn't like to be ... touched, as it wereGreece x Reader - Lazy Afternoon Part 1 in Romance More Like This
"Sorry ..." You mumbled
You heard Kiku sigh
"That is quite alright ..." He muttered "We're here" He said, sounding annoyed
You heard a loud yawning and you came out from behind Kiku. You saw a brown haired man pop up from behind some rubble, rubbing his eyes. He had clearly just woken up. All of the breath left your body when his eyes met yours. They were a stunning shade of green and full of life. He seemed really sleepy until he looked at you. He seemed wide awake when he realised you were standing there
"Γεια σας, Japan ... Is this .
Fem!Russia x China - Please, Don't Leave Me"Ow! Let go of me, you're ... you're hurting me, aru!" Yao criedFem!Russia x China - Please, Don't Leave Me in Drama More Like This
Anya continued to hold Yao's wrist, holding the poor man above the floor so his little legs were dangling in the air
"You're so small, da?" She said, smiling
"Aiya! I'm not small, you're just tall!" Yao said angrily
"I wonder if everything about you is small" Anya said
"You pervert, aru!" Yao shouted, going bright red at the comment
She laughed at the little man she knew and loved. She really did ... she really did love him, but she just didn't know how to show it properly. Of course, Yao didn't know that little fact
"Now put me down, my legs have gone to sleep" He said, frowning
"Of course" She said, putting the small man down
"Let me go!" He said angrily
She obeyed and to her surprise, Yao hit her. Hard
"Ow ... what was that for?" She asked, trying not to show her shock
"I hate you" Yao said, his voice shaking
He left, muttering angrily under his breath and Anya stood there, stunned. Yao leaned against the wall in the o
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You sat on the sofa next to Kiku, waiting for Alfred to come in with the popcorn
"So ... what is this movie we're watching again?" You asked
"I think it's called "Undead Bunnies". Sounds kind of dumb ..." Kiku said
"Yeah, you're right ..." You said
Alfred came in, hugging the bowl of popcorn for dear life. He was trembling as he sat next to you. He pressed play on the DVD player and began to shake, so much so, that he shook the entire sofa
Wow, this movie must be super scary ... You thought, feeling bad for making fun of him earlier
You began to pay attention to the movie and you heard Alfred whimper when the sound on the T.V went silent. A little weird monster appeared, making you and Kiku jump. You smiled, thinking that your reaction was completely ridiculous. But then you heard Alfred scream in pure terror, then cling onto you
"Hold me!" He cried, tears streaming from his eyes
You blushed a little, even though he smelt like hamburgers. You had liked Alfred ever sin
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It was late, and Mathias was sitting on the bench in Emil's back garden. He had no idea why Emil had a pool in the back garden ... but apparently, he did. It was awfully cold out, too. He looked at the starry sky and sighed
"Hey, are you ok?"
He looked up. You standing there, looking concerned. He just grinned at you
"How's it hanging?" He said
"You looked like someone just stepped on your foot, so I came to see if you were ok" You said, smiling
"I'm fine, (Name)" He said, getting up
He looked at your (eye colour) eyes. He hated lying to you ... you were his best pal, but he had developed feelings for you ...
"Are you sure?" You asked
"Why wouldn't I be? I'm the King!" He said
You laughed a little
"You keep telling yourself that" You said, smiling
"Hey, be fair, (Name). I can dream, can't I?" He asked
"Sure, why not" You giggled
He suddenly had an idea to change the subject. He ran over to the edge of the pool and jumped in shouting "Cannonball!". You rushed to the edge of the pool con
Request - Fem!England x America : Gamer"Hey Alice! ... Hey! Alice!"Request - Fem!England x America : Gamer in General Fiction More Like This
"WHAT?!" Alice asked angrily, poking her head over the book she was reading
Alfred grinned at her as he held an Xbox controller in each hand, trying to hand one to her
"Wanna play a game with me?" He asked
"No" She growled, going back to her book
"Aww, come on! You have all the time in the world to read! Please?"
She looked up, and soon regretted it. He was giving her the puppy dog eyes. How she hated that look ... it always ended up in Alfred getting his way, which was irritating beyond belief. She sighed angrily
"What game?" She asked, putting the book down
"WHOO!" He cheered, handing her the controller
He jumped on the sofa next to her, almost sending her flying in the process. She already began to think it was a bad idea joining in. She really wanted to know how the book ended, and it was highly unlikely that he was going to let her finish it any time soon, so she was going to have to stick the whole gaming business out ... gin and bear it, as it were