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.
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 3: The Secret Hurts His first night in the apartment was a rough one, it seemed 'Gilbird' liked to coo on the hour, his loud, consistent, hoarse coos. When he wasn't cooing, his master was talking in his sleep, or snoring. Romano stayed up more than half the night listening to the Prussian's words. Things about someone named Susan or Carlos, things about war plans that somewhat crept Romano out, and random foods littered the male's speech. When he'd finally settled into a constant and lasting sleep, he found morning came quicker than per usual, squinting into the light of day as his eyes focused on the back of the familiar albino.Apartment of Four: Chapter 3: The Secret Hurts in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You don't have to 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 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.."
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 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
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
The Trip That Was a Mistake: Spamano _4_ Another lit. He was getting pretty frequent at standing outside his home, lighting the long sticks of cancer, blowing smoke into the air as ashes fell slightly now and again. The air began to get chilly again, winter was still upon them that January, he could tell it would be a cold one, drearier than any other. Usually, he was warmed by the aid of someone at his side, but this year, he'd be completely alone, and he had a feeling that not even the fire's glow would warm him this year. Then, he noticed someone walking past the wall on the outskirts of the courtyard, a curl protruding from the right of her hair, such, familiar hair. Letting the cigarette drop, he crushed it there with his foot, walking out into the snow ridden grassland, toward the girl passing by.The Trip That Was a Mistake: Spamano _4_ in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh.. god.. honestly yo- stupid..."
She turned, she wasn't really sure who she was expecting, and to be completely
Paint Cans: _Spamano_ The paints were all set out, the smell of them swarming the room and consuming any free air left, yet the smell didn't cause him to feel nauseous, for he already had those feelings. Reaching out, he picked up a thin brush and inspected it. Rubbing it in between his thumb and index finger, he thought, loosing himself in said thoughts, as though he were drunk with each thought that appeared.Paint Cans: _Spamano_ in Short Stories More Like This
'The way he smiled with her,'
'The way he was so kind...'
Suddenly, it hurt to think, his mind throbbed and he stumbled slightly, dropping the brush and holding his head, breathing heavily. Yet he shook it off, he dismissed the feelings and went back to his painting, replacing the paintbrush with another, a thicker one. The white canvas taunted him, what was he to paint? Would he even be good at painting? Probably not. He hadn't painted since the day his younger brother had shown him all of his art, and he knew he'd never be great enough at this to su
The Trip That Was A Mistake: Spamano _3_ He knew smoking was a bad habit, and that, long term, it could lead to cancer, and then death, but he continued to smoke, he continued to suffocate himself through the fumes and fog he gave off each time he'd done it, but he needed some way to console himself, to break away from all his thoughts. Any normal human being may have gone mad by now, but being a country, this wasn't the case, he had to keep himself composed for the people that lived in Spain. He'd lost the one he'd loved and pushed away the one that loved him, things were truly set in the dimmer side of life.The Trip That Was A Mistake: Spamano _3_ in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Meanwhile, a young boy rested peacefully in a large bed, suddenly, he began to shiver violently, wincing and creating other noises as he tossed and turned. A young girl, much resembling said boy, entered into his room, flipping a light switch in the hallway just outside his room.
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
Apartment of Four: Chapter 10: Near Death He rushed out, requesting that Prussia look after Romano whilst he was gone. Prussia, without much room for protest, agreed. Slipping on a coat, for it was dismal outside, Spain rushed out, keys in hand, for once not asking the permission of France, not that he'd ever really wanted it, telling Spain many a time that he could just take the car whenever it was desired. He opened the small Mini-cooper's door, ready to leave when, someone got into the passenger seat.Apartment of Four: Chapter 10: Near Death in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Where are you going?"
"P-paying a visit to someone..."
" Someone? Who Spain.."
"Belgium.. its important.. please.."
She was hesitant, and though he thought she would be understanding and get out of the car without him requesting that she did, she didn't.
"I just... I miss spending time with you, I mean you are my boyfriend after all..... .. right?"
"Bella.. look... I-I just... I can'
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The Pirate's Treasure
Chapter One: His royal merman
Mermaids are beautiful creatures, no matter the gender. They, like most living things, have a sort of hierarchy. It consists of royalty, high class, middle class, all those that are in human societies. The main difference between them and humans, aside from the water and tails, are their royalty. Unlike human royalty, mermaid royalty have earned their crown.
In their blood lies special abilities; their tears create the most valuable jewels on land and water, and they are able to go on land by sprouting legs. For many years a common misconception was their inability to come on land, then they thought all of them were capable of it. It was only a few years ago, when a merman from the waters of northern Italy came on land for a man he loved.
He informed the world it is only their royalty with these abilities, and others that he
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Chapter Eighteen: His Royal Try
Antonio wakes up and looks at the boy next to him, a small smile coming to his lips. It hasn't been very long since they confessed to each other, about three weeks probably, and most of their days are spent apart as they figure out where to find a sea witch. Which makes moments like this where the two are lying in bed, where Antonio can simply relax and hold Lovino to him, far more precious. He honestly has to force himself to get up in the morning.
"Mnn…Antonio…you are doing that weird thing again." Lovino mumbles in his semi-conscious state.
"Hm? What thing?" Antonio asks curiously, watching the tired pout form on the merman's lips.
"Where you watch me sleep with that strange smile on your face."
The Spaniard blinks, a bit taken aback. Is his happy expression that strange? "…I don't even know where to begin with that offensive statement."
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Chapter Twenty: His Royal Wish
They arrive on the large island and Lovino immediately goes into the water, enjoying the wet sand between his feet. He's been sailing on the sea, but how long has it been since he's actually been in it? "This place is nice." Lovino mumbles, wiggling his toes experimentally in the soft dirt.
"Ahh, never went into the ocean with bare feet, huh?" Antonio asks, walking up to him. "You can enjoy it all you want once we find her."
"Yes, Marcello, Feliciano and I will go search for her by water." Lovino says, looking to his brothers.
"Ah! We get to take our pants off!" Feliciano says excitedly, almost ripping the clothing off before diving into the water.
"Ah…" Marcello mumbles before letting out a heavy sigh. "Well, we should join him." He says, lowering his pants to the ground as he makes sure to keep himself covered with his shirt until he goes out into th
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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 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 Eight: Deceit
Lovino is woken by the sound of Antonio's fussing. He sits up and looks over to see the naked man tossing clothes around. Fighting the urge to punch the pirate, Lovino gets up and walks over to him, making sure to keep his eyes on the ceiling and attempt to hold down his blush. "So um what exactly are you doing so loudly in the morning?"
"Looking for something to wear that makes me look handsome and powerful." Antonio answers, continuing to search.
"Oh ? And just who do you like enough to want to impress?" Lovino asks a little annoyed.
"Like? Heh, no, no Lovino. You don't understand " Antonio looks over to him with a dark smile. "I loathe this person. To flaunt your success is to rub someone else's failures in their face. Don't get such foolish ideas as me wanting to impress someone."
Lovino tilts his head to the side and stares at him skeptically. "Isn't that still a form of impressing someone?"
"NO. It is very different
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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 Three: His Royal Nightingale
Antonio stares at the merman exhausted. "Get out of my bed."
"I will not. You will sleep on the floor." Lovino says and Antonio glares.
"You have to make my jewels. Go make them now or I will put you in a room with one of my men." Antonio threatens and Lovino pales.
"F-fine! I'll go to your office!" Lovino huffs, standing up and leaving the room.
"Finally some sleep " Antonio mumbles, crawling into bed. He lies there completely silent, just listening to his ship. Upstairs he can hear some of his men still drinking and now singing, down where he is all he can hear is snoring, and where he knows the office is he hears nothing. Not feet, not Lovino breaking anything as he assumed would happen, nothing. He shrugs it off, deciding Lovino hasn't reached it yet.
After half an hour of lying there listening and hearing absolutely nothing in the room, Ant
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Chapter Four: His Royal Landing
Lovino paces around Antonio's room, his face bright red. He's been on the ship for a month now, creating his quoted amount of jewels every night, yet he is still mistreated! Every time he leaves the bedroom, Antonio comes out of nowhere and latches onto him so people believe they are 'together', since apparently that is the safest thing for Lovino. It's such a big title that everyone only calls him by 'the Captain's lover' or 'the Captain's mermaid', its degrading! He has a name!
Not to mention all of the touching and strange words like 'honey' are annoying. Why would he want to be some sticky human food? Just the thought of being sticky grosses him out. It must be an insulting name.
"Lovino, we're arriving at port soon." Antonio says, entering the room where the boy is pacing. "Ahhh you're still worked up over a simple slap on the ass? You nee
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Chapter Two: His Royal Pain
Antonio looks to the merman in front of him, debating on whether or not he should introduce the boy to his crew. Granted he is small and looks weak, but that isn't even the main thing that worries him. What worried him is the complete and utter ignorance of the human culture that Lovino seems to display. Even now, as he's watching the boy, he's staring at Antonio's brush completely lost.
"Is this a weapon?" Lovino asks, poking the brush edges and wincing. "Why do you keep it in your bedroom?"
Antonio sighs. "That's a brush, you comb your hair with it." He explains and Lovino looks at him in shock.
"You brush your hair with something so painful?"
"Ugh it's not painful " Antonio groans, walking over and taking it out of Lovino's hair before reaching behind his head and brushing his hair. "See? It feels nice, right?"
Lovino's cheeks are soon a
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
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
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 15It was cold.Spain's Prisoner 15 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The temperature was icy though Arthur could feel nothing but such and a sensation of agony running through him from his abdominal.
The pitiless ocean water swirled past his lips, filling his lungs with a solid force as he searched desperately for air. His emerald eyes burned as the salt plunged itself onto the green orbs, though his tears were evaporated against the shadowy water hindering his sight of anything as it filled with his blood.
Though he couldn't hear it, having collapsed rearward into the bitter ocean, cutting off his senses as the pain and shock disabled him as he swiftly floated further away from surface.
The Prussian gave a harsh push, making the Frenchman locking fists with him stumble backwards before he started running where he could see blood soil the water.
He stood at the edge of the wood, searching for any sign of movement from the Brit still below.
Alfred gasped, dropping the pistol from his trembling hands as he charged f
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- 21It was cold. No, that wasn't right. He was frozen, he knew, but he couldn't feel it. The only sensation running through his body now was an extraordinary, anesthetized numbing save the faint sting throbbing slowly from his chest. Somehow he could tell he was no longer in the bloody snow though he couldn't force his eye lids to open and his hearing was low.Spain's Prisoner- 21 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"That little Italian got the worst of it, da. I was surprised he actually lived this long." Romano heard the dim sound of the unfamiliar voice with the slow, thick accent from before. "But no matter now, what did you come here for again, Captain Arthur?"
Arthur? England he was awake. That must mean this voice belonged to whoever it was they were on their way to see, didn't it? Or maybe he really was just dead, or dying and hallucinations were over taking his mind. Who knew? Maybe such illusions didn't just happen in the dessert, in the freezing cold too?
I want to move. The Italian thought harshly to himself, but his body
Spain's Prisoner 18"Al!" Matthew cried, and the group turned to look. "Alfred!"Spain's Prisoner 18 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Don't worry, Mattie. The hero is here!"
The Prussian growled. "Not for long, he isn't." He hissed in annoyance, standing he let go of the younger boy. His lengthy, pale fingers curled over the handle of his knife strapped at his side. He was tired of this boy. "I'm going to rid the world of you once and for all, boy."
"Men! Watch this battle and cheer for the death of a man! The Turkish warrior, Akbatun against the opposing force, a prisoner of Captain Gilbert Beilschmidt, Francis Bonnefoy! Let it begin!" A voice ran through the stadium as the Prussian climbed the stone steps leading him towards the crouching American.
The crowd screamed and hollered as they watched the Frenchman begin to take on the Turkish man, not noticing the two in the stands with them glaring coldly at one another.
"You will not ruin this, boy." Prussia snapped, watching the teen back away as he finally leveled with him.
Still, the dirty blonde clenche
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
Spain's Prisoner 17"We're almost there, prisoners." Captain Gilbert announced with a sadistic grin, cutting the memorable singing off.Spain's Prisoner 17 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"And where exactly is it we are going?" Francis asked harshly. No one had bothered to ask since they were busy ringing their vocals in bittersweet reminiscence, but now worry finally started to smother the group in an anxious blanket.
A cruel laugh fluttered from the Prussians pale lips. "To go meet Sadik, of course." He grinned at the horrified faces and hummed quietly. "Hmm, but since we no longer have Alfred to fight we need someone else " His crimson eyes grazed slowly over each form.
Not the Italians, they were practically useless when it came to strength. Not to mention the older one was injured. But so was Antonio, who under any other circumstances would have been the best choice but now he could hardly even walk. That left The Frenchman and the Canadian. The younger sibling of America didn't really have his brothers strength, but he didn't really trust F
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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
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 15Today was Christmas morning, Lovino and Antonio woke up around the same time and joined everybody else in the main room. Ludwig was telling everybody what they should prepare.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 15 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Okay, Canada you start the turkey and ham, America you make the sides, and Veneziano and bruder you two can start dessert."
Arthur walked up.
"Should I help America?"
Alfred looked at his small English lover and kissed his forehead.
"I think it's best that you stay out of the kitchen, Iggy."
The English man pouted a little bit, then kissed his lover lightly and sat next to Antonio.
"Good morning, where's Mr. Romano?"
"I think he's in there with Veneziano. Oh! By the way, feliz navidad England."
"Merry Christmas, Spain."
They hugged slightly like friends would and turned on the T.V. Absolutly nothing but Christmas specials, so Antonio just shrugged and chose any random one.
Antonio and Arthur looked in the kitchen and noticed it was Roderich yelling at Gilbert.
"Germany, your bruder is such a c
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 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 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
SpaMano Mafia- Chapter 1"So, you're Antonio."SpaMano Mafia- Chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The young Italian smirked, glaring atthe Spanish man then to his younger twin brother.
"Well, what do you think fratello?"
"I like him. He seems nice."
''We're not looking for nice, we want trustworthy."
The older Italian looked back over to the nervous Spanish man.
''Can we trust you?"
"Hmmm, I'm still not fully convinced. Yet, you do have an impressive background. I think you're Mafia material."
"G-Gracias. I assure you I won't let you down."
"Of course you'll need a name."
"What the others will call you to keep you safe. To makethe names easy to remember, we call them by what country they're from. You will be Spain, understand?"
"Si. What should I call you two?"
"I'm Romano and he's Veneziano."
Spain nodded, gazing into Romano's light brown eyes. The mature Italian's smirk disappeared.
"Please do keep in mind that if you betray us and I'll personally kill you myself."
Spain's eyes widend and he gulped nervously.
"S-Si. I understand."
Secrets Chapter 1"Vlad~!"Secrets Chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The bubbly blonde haired, blue eyed American known as Alfred Jones sang as he glomped the brown-eyed, also blonde Romanian who was called Vlad Gabor. The Romanian pushed Alfred off in a friendly matter.
"Stop doing that."
Alfred hung around the other blonde while he opened his locker.
"So, wanna chill with me and Iggy today?"
Vlad closed his locker and began to put on his black, light-weight jacket, smirking at the American.
"Why do you always want me around the two of you. I mean, you're together why would you want someone like me hanging around?"
"Because you're fun!"
Vlad shook his head smiling and began to walk away. Alfred quickly caught up and started to whine.
"Oh, come on. Please? Mattie won't play video games with me and all Iggy does is read. Please? I'll love you forever."
The Romanian looked over at the begging American and sighed.
"If I must..."
Alfred and Vlad have been friends for about two years now and know everything about each other exce
SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 3Downstairs in the dining room, Prussia was cracking jokes about anything and anybody and the threw a dinner roll at a brunette girl with a flower in her hair. She turned around and yelled at him.SpaMano Mafia - Chapter 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Prussia! Could you be mature for once in you life?!"
"Nope! Sorry Hungary!"
He threw another one and she got up, ready to kill the albino. Spain put his head down resisting laughter. All of a sudden, they heared someone whistle and all the attention went tothe door. It was Romano. He walked furthur in, giving a look to everybody. The Italian stopped right in the middle of the room so that everybody could see him.
"I'm shocked and disappointed in most of you. You treat this place like it's a playground. Be adults! I feel like I'm running a daycare instead of a Mafia because you idiots can't grow up!
Spain looked at the younger man in amazement. He didn't think someone so small could get so angry.
"I'm tired of people being so immature. Grow up, or your outta here. Do I make myself clear?"
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
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
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.
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
Tomorrow: SpamanoNOTE: For all you fluff fans out there, there is an alternative fluff ending part 2 (link is in the description). However, this works as a oneshot as well, in my opinion...Tomorrow: Spamano in General Fiction More Like This
Today is going to be the day. I will definitely tell him today, for sure. No more excuses. No more putting it off.
This was Lovino Vargas's resolution as he grabbed his backpack, and walked out of his house to school.
Lovino was in love with that bastardo, that Antonio. He loved his beautiful, tan face, his twinkling green eyes, and his luscious chocolate hair. Hell, he loved everything about Antonio.
He could never fathom if Antonio liked him back or not. Sometimes, he and Antonio would stay up late into the night, talking about something or the other through the use of instant messaging. At other times, Antonio seemed to find Lovino negligible, a shadow in the dark.
Lovino hated to show weakness, but he could never stand it whenever Antonio ignored him. Part of his
Tomorrow: Spamano--Alternative Fluff, Part 2NOTE: This is the alternative fluffy ending to part 1 (obviously xD). See link in the description for the first part :3Tomorrow: Spamano--Alternative Fluff, Part 2 in Romance More Like This
Quadruple-checking that no one was around him, Lovino buried his head into his arms, and allowed himself a few tears. Dammit, it was true, wasn't it? No one liked him, let alone Antonio. That stupid bastardo. Actually, Lovino himself was also an idiot; he had let himself believe that perhaps Antonio cared; perhaps he had a shot at love He knew better, now. He would lock away his heart from now on; there was no need for love, or Antonio. The stupid bastardo could go with his equally idiotic friends, and Lovino wouldn't give a
Great. Wonderful. He was even hearing voices now.
Why won't my brain shut up?!
A shiver ran down Lovino's spine. He didn't think that he could imagine the feel of Antonio lifting his chin up.
The chains that Lovino had imagined binding his heart instantaneously lacerated as he stared into A
Return: GerIta-ChibitaliaxHRE OneshotFrom the moment he opened that tomato box, I knew.Return: GerIta-ChibitaliaxHRE Oneshot in General Fiction More Like This
My Holy Rome had come back for me.
At first, I had thought that I was hallucinating againHoly Rome was dead, or at least that's what they had told Mr. Roderich and Miss Elizaveta.
But no, it was my Holy Rome. Even after all these years, I recognized him.
The only drawback was that Holy Rome had forgotten me.
Holy Rome went by a different name now'Ludwig.' His sky blue eyes, once childishly round, had sparkled with affection every time he looked at me. Now, they were a colder shade of blue, and looked at me with unfamiliarity. Holy Rome had used to blush a light shade of pink whenever he saw me, but that too had been lost.
Holy Rome's hair had darkened slightly, but it was still styled similarly the day that I had last seen him. I could still remember with precise accuracy the details of that day The words we had exchanged I've loved you since the 900s The brush that I had given him
Lonely: IcelandxReaderLonely.Lonely: IcelandxReader in Drama More Like This
It's a word that Emil has known for all his life.
He lives it everyday.
Sure, he was part of the five fabulous Nordics. But he was the isolated islander, the extra. The one that was always left out. The other Nordics had each otherBerwald and Tino were always a pair, and even his brother, Lukas, routinely abandoned him for Matthias.
All he got was the talking puffin.
Therefore, it was in complete understanding that he wasn't looking forward to meeting ______________, a new Nordic micro-nation. After all, it was inevitable that she'd discard him like his fellow Nordics did.
"C'mon, Emil!!" came a voice from outside his front door. "Hurry up!! Let's go meet her!!"
Sighing dejectedly, Emil had no choice but to open the door, and follow Matthias, Tino, and Berwald to Lukas's house, where she'd be staying for the time being.
"LUUUUKAAAASSSS~!!!!" sang Matthias, "WE'RE HEEEEREEEE!!!!!"
The foursome were treated to the sight of Lukas rolling his eyes, as he opened
Hate: SuFin OneshotBerwald hates me.Hate: SuFin Oneshot in General Fiction More Like This
Why else would he glower at me peevishly every time we make eye contact?
Why else would he only reply in grunts and unintelligible mumbles whenever I talk to him?
But sometimes, Berwald will show sporadic acts of kindness, and those capricious deeds will have me wishing with every fiber of my being that I could tell him, right then and there, that I love him.
I recall the night we ran away from Matthias together, and how he had covered me with his blanket until he was sure that I was warm.
I flashback to the day where he had arbitrarily called me his 'wife,' even though I'm sure that he had only been joking. I had blushed SOOOO badly
Then I remember looking up into his face after all of those special moments, and how he would always be cantankerously scowling down at my figure, which is tiny, compared to his towering height.
Yep, he hates me, doesn't he?
I sigh morosely. Berwald, if only you knew
Heartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 3WARNING AGAIN: DON'T READ IF YOU'RE ONLY LOOKING FOR A FLUFF AND FLUFFINESS STORYHeartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 3 in Horror More Like This
The meeting ended, and you bid farewell to Ivan, who beamed and said that he hoped to see you again. You joined Alfred for dinner at a local hamburger joint (practically the only place that he would agree to eat at), and then went home, musing on your success at manipulating most of the countries to be your ally. You wickedly grinned into your pillow, knowing that deep down inside, you weren't a very personable person. Yet, the triumphant grin slowly slid off of your face as you remembered Ivan and his loneliness at the meeting. Then you thought of some of the allies, and how nice they had been. A flash of Ivan's violet eyes suddenly ran through your mind. Shaking your head, you put that thought out of your mind, and fell asleep.
* * *
"Are you alright?" asked Arthur worriedly the next day, looking at your tired figure.
"Meh. I'm okay," you m
Heartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 4WARNING FOR THE FOURTH TIME: DO NOT READ IF YOU'RE JUST LOOKING FOR FLUFF ANF FLUFFINESSHeartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 4 in Horror More Like This
"I just love sunflowers," he mused happily, picking one up off of a nearby sunflower plant. "They make me feel warm, taking my mind off of the ever-present cold back at my place."
"Sure, er, sunflowers are nice!" you said nervously, not wanting to disagree with Ivan. There was still some doubt in your mindafter all, everyone did say that he was a dangerous and unpredictable country.
Changing the subject, you gestured to the hot sun, and asked, "Ivan, aren't you dying in all those clothes? It is summertime, after all," ending with a pointed look at his thick scarf, enormous trench coat, and heavy boots.
Ivan just smiled a mysterious smile, and stroked his sunflower. "I don't go anywhere without my scarf," was all he had to say about the matter.
You spent five minutes in silence, wondering what to talk about, when Ivan randomly said, "_________________, I'm terribly sorry, but I must be getting
Heartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 5AGAIN DON'T READ IF YOU'RE LOOKING FOR FLUFFHeartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 5 in Horror More Like This
You couldn't sleep at all that night. Purple eyes kept haunting your thoughts, no matter how hard you tried not to think of him. He's just a friend, you kept telling yourself. Just his only friend . No. You wouldn't think of that. Sighing, you got out of bed and turned on the television, in hopes that it would be able to bore you to sleep. Flipping through the channels, you couldn't find anything good, so you settled on the news. Just five seconds of listening to the anchorman started to make your head droop, but a sudden flash of bright color from the TV, reporting breaking news, woke you up.
Oh dear. Holy ShRoman Empire.
Arthur was missing.
* * *
The next couple of days, all the countries joined together, searching for Arthur, but to no avail.
It was Francis who found him. Arthur's heart had been ripped out. There was a pained expression on his pal
Heartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 11(DON'T HATE ME BUT EVEN MORE NON FLUFFINESS COMING UP IN THE NEXT CHAPTER...)Heartless: RussiaxReader Chapter 11 in Horror More Like This
Now this was terrifying. The killer had been at your house. You buried your face into Ivan's scarf (who was still carrying you) as he quickly laid you on your bed, away from the sight of Feli and Ludwig's bodies; Ludwig's protective arm covered in deep gashes as a sign that he had tried to defend Feli and himself, but to no avail. He was still dead; left with his hand holding Feli's
Ivan watched your trembling figure curled up underneath the comforter, and started to walk away.
"Ivan! Don't go! Don't leave me!" you screeched. "What if the killer's still here? I I couldn't Not, no, not you too "
He smiled, that warm smile that had been a comfort to you after Arthur's death and Alfred's death, like the petals of a sunflower. He walked back towards you, kissed you on the cheek, then whispered into your ear, "I am capable of protecting myself, if need be; don't worry. And I'm
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When you woke up, sometime late at night, Ivan was there, sitting on the bed, watching you, the moon shining down on your face. You still clutched the sunflower in your hand.
"You're back " you mumbled, guiltily happy. "And Feli Ludwig ?"
"They're not in the house anymore. The police was still unable to identify the murderer. The only thing they know for a fact is that it was the same person's doing."
"I That was It was just so ho-horrible, and at my place, too... There There won't be anymore murders, I hope "
Ivan stared at you, a hint of darkness in those bewitching eyes. "Lovino and Antonio are gone."
You stared, dumbfounded. "ReReally?" you said in a small voice.
"Yes." The darkness in his eyes grew more profound. "There will not be any more murders, I think. After tonight, at least."
"How How do you know?" An unexplainable fear started to grip your body, but nothing was going to happen; this was
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 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 (
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
Whispers In The Dark: Spamano songfic requestWell, here you go sweetepie365! ! I hope you like it.Whispers In The Dark: Spamano songfic request in Romance More Like This
Yes, this is a Spamano songfic to the song "Whispers in the Dark" by Skillet. Enjoy!!
It is cold. So cold.
I can't feel anything but the biting, whirling ice that eats away at my open wounds as it pounds mercilessly on me, the wind whistling in my ears, taunting me, telling me that I have failed.
I have been reduced to nothing. Absolutely nothing. I am crawling on my hands and knees, the icy snow rubbing against my already pale flesh.
Crawling like a lowlife. A piece of filth.
I've lost it all. Everything.
Everyone I had the slightest care about has been stripped away. All of my hope has been broken. My desire to live has been shattered.
I'm still crawling. I'm still crawling, constantly in broken motion, gritting my teeth as the never ending plethora of ice crystals shoots from the sky.
I need to find him.
Because, something tells me that he's still here.
Copper Curl Part IXAs usual, sleep didn't come easily for Germany. Romano's words tumbled around his head like an unstoppable and extremely annoying bowling ball. Since when did that tomato-loving dummkopf get so meaningful? Is it even legal for someone as unpleasant as him to give out relationship advice? And yet, Germany couldn't help but cling on to those words. He didn't understand why, but a lot of what Romano had said made a lot of sense.Copper Curl Part IX in Romance More Like This
He was Germany! When he loved someone, he wasn't supposed to just let them roll around in their own shit and misery. He had to go over there and do his best to fix it. Germany always had to clean up the mess that Italy left whether it be dropping some bread crumbs or tomato sauce on the floor, or getting him out of jail at one of the allied force's places. So why was he backing out now? This all has to be fixable, right?
But how would he fix it? Is he supposed to go in there and talk to him? Try and be gentle? Listen to him? Hug him? Kiss him? Germany felt hi
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
HetaCaliga Part IIIDaisy looked into her sister's face. A sense of relief welled up within her, starting at the pit of her stomach and then clawing its way to her chest. Yet, she was taken aback by her sister's appearance. Her usual headband was gone, leaving her long dark wavy hair to fall freely around her face. Her tan face was coated with what looked like dust and soot. She wore a ripped shirt that was comparable to a dirty rag.HetaCaliga Part III in Romance More Like This
And she didn't have shoes.
Of course, being Katarina Vargas, or as most would call her, Romana-Ital y (with the exception of Daisy and Isabel), she looked absolutely pissed off. Nothing new there.
Daisy flung herself at her sister without another thought and threw her arms around her neck. She buried her face in her shoulder and cried out, "Sorella!"
"Merda! Get your hands off me, you pasta-loving idiota!" Katarina cried out as she struggled to detach herself from her sister. But Daisy just smiled and kept her arms around her. She was so glad that she was okay and comple
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
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 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.
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.
Maid For You. 4 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi]Chapter FourMaid For You. 4 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi] in Short Stories More Like This
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 .
Maid For You. 3 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi]Chapter ThreeMaid For You. 3 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi] in Short Stories More Like This
''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
Maid For You. 5 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi]Chapter FiveMaid For You. 5 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi] in Short Stories More Like This
''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
Maid For You. 6 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi]Chapter SixMaid For You. 6 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi] in Short Stories More Like This
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.
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
Stay with me [Germany-N.Italy yaoi / edited ]YEAR 1945.Stay with me [Germany-N.Italy yaoi / edited ] in Short Stories More Like This
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
I Found You-Chapter 1. [ Hetalia/ Germany+ Italy ]''Italy Italy "!I Found You-Chapter 1. [ Hetalia/ Germany+ Italy ] in Short Stories More Like This
''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
Maid For You. 2 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi]Chapter TwoMaid For You. 2 [Hetalia/Germany + N.Italy/yaoi] in Short Stories More Like This
'' 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
Maid For You [ Hetalia - Germany + N.Italy / yao]Chapter OneMaid For You [ Hetalia - Germany + N.Italy / yao] in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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
Feliciano x Reader: Accidentally in Love Feliciano x ReaderFeliciano x Reader: Accidentally in Love in Short Stories More Like This
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
Doctor!Prussia x Reader: IIIDoctor!Prussia x Reader: III in Short Stories More Like This
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
China x Reader: Secret Asian ManThe siren of a police car began to go off in back of you. You groaned and began to pull over, What did I do wrong?! You almost honked your horn out of frustration and anger, no one likes to get pulled over by the cops. It was a hot summer day in Arizona and you had the AC cranked up high, and your windows rolled up, so you weren't about to let some officer take you out of your happy island. The officer tapped on your window.China x Reader: Secret Asian Man in Short Stories More Like This
You only turned your eyes to look at him. He had a hyper-active aura about him. His eyes were slightly pulled; he had a clean cut face, and a clear face. His hair was long and pulled back by a red ribbon. You groaned and pulled down your window slightly, not wanting to see anymore of him, because of your annoyance.
"License and registration?" He demanded. You reached to the glove compartment, and took out the registration and pulled your license from your wallet. You handed it to him, not looking at his face, "Thank you."
You adjusted your mirror as he wen
Doctor!Prussia x Reader: XIDoctor!Prussia x Reader: XI in Short Stories More Like This
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.
Doctor!Prussia x Reader: VIIDoctor!Prussia x Reader: VII in Short Stories More Like This
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
Doctor!Prussia x Reader: VIIIDoctor!Prussia x Reader: VIII in Short Stories More Like This
Everything stopped for a moment. Arthur moved a step back, leaning back on the couch in back of him. His expression didn't change for a moment, then he began to chuckle. Your eyes widened, you had just told him the worst news in the world, and he was laughing.
"Is that what he did? Well, guess it's time to visit then!" He smiled.
"No Arthur, he passed away three months ago. He's still on earth but as a spirit." You explained.
"Oh, you and your hallucinations." Arthur chuckled. You were going to explain, but Gilbert stopped you.
"Arthur, Peter died three months ago. ____________ is saying the truth, she can see him. I saw him through a mirror; he looks a lot like you." Gilbert said. He had never met Peter, and only knew about him since Arthur spoke about him once.
"You two are bloody lying." Arthur said, "I will call them right now, and his parents will tell me he's at school!" He began to pull out his phone but you stopped
Doctor!Prussia x Reader: VDoctor!Prussia x Reader: V in Short Stories More Like This
You walked down the street with Peter next to you. He talked about his parents and you found a lot about them. They were both males, his Papa was a gentle giant apparently; you only imagined the worst of men when thinking of Peter's Papa. Peter said his Mama was really nice; you imagined he was one of the kindest people ever, but you didn't know who answered the phone. They loved Peter a lot, taking him to school and picking him up every day. They bought Peter everything and did everything Peter asked. However, you had to find out if Peter was related to Arthur or if it was just a coincidence that Arthur and he had the same last name.
"So, Peter do you have any siblings?"
"Oh, yeah! I have an older brother, but he's biggest jerk of the century!" Peter smiled.
"Yeah! He never visited and he always picked on me!" Peter said, "If you met him than you won't like him either!"
You giggled and noticed you finally got to the school. Peter smile
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 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 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
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
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 .
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You stood by the door with Romano and Antonio, who looked very dashing in his uniform. He smiled at you but you could see in his eyes that his heart was breaking
"I'll be back, (Name). Romano ... please take care of her" He said
"Whatever ..." Romano grumbled, looking away
"Please, Romano. This is important!" Antonio said
"Si, si ... I swear that she will not come to any harm" Romano said, agitated
"Gracias ..." Antonio breathed
He looked at you one last time and you could see he was desperately trying not to cry. A crooked grin appeared on his face
"I'll see you soon, beautiful!" He said
You smiled and tried to fight back the tears
"I love you" You said
"I love you, too ..." He said
"Just go, you're letting the cold in" Romano grumbled, folding his arms
"Adiós, (Name) ... where ever I go, you will always be in my heart ... and I will always come back to you" He said
"Goodbye Antonio ... I will be waiting" You said, shedding a tear
He gave you a kiss on the cheek an
Request : Spain x Reader - When You're Gone Part 1Request : Spain x Reader - When You're Gone Part 1 in General Fiction More Like This
You awoke to find a pair of familiar green eyes looking at you
"Spain, you perv!" You cried, using the bedsheets to cover yourself
"What? It's not like I'm seeing you naked. And I've told you several times, call me Antonio" He said, smiling
"Still, you shouldn't do that ... you nearly gave me a heart attack!" You said
"You look so beautiful when you sleep" He said, looking at you through half-closed eyes
"Oh, so I only look beautiful when I sleep?" You said, eyebrows raised
"Don't be cheeky. Now, I'm going to let you get dressed" He said
"Yeah, then I can help you with the house work" You said
"That would be great. You know, when Romano lived here, I had no help at all" He said
"I know ... and I am so grateful that you took me in ... if you hadn't I would be out on the streets right now" You said
Suddenly, his gaze intensified and he held your hand in his
"I would never let that happen ... you know that" He said, looking determined
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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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I awoke several hours later to find that I was in the shed, with Eduard poking at prodding at his little devices in the corner. I sat up and tried to stretch only to hurt myself
"You should rest, Romano. You took quite a bashing!" He said, looking at me
I groaned and laid down again, exhausted
"What is the deal with that Mansion?" I sighed, looking at the ceiling
I put my hands in the pockets of the overalls I was forced to wear and my eyes widened. The "Clubs" key that I had worked so hard to get had gone. I jumped to my feet
"The key is gone!" I cried, horrified
"Relax, [Name]'s got it. She went to check out the mansion for you whilst you rest" Eduard said
I ignored him and got up, even though it hurt like a bitch to move. I swore loudly as I picked up the Poltergust and headed out, despite Eduard's protests. I didn't care how much pain I was in. I wanted to find [Name] and make sure she was ok, which was added to my seemingly growing To Do List. I hurried to the door that had been b