People v. Oxenstierna: A SuFin Murder Case, Pt. 3"Eduard Von Bock!" the bailiff said pleasantly, walking over to escort the witness.
From the crowd of spectators stood a blond, bespectacled man. He was entirely unremarkable except for the fact that as he stood, it became apparent that he was shaking from head to toe. These convulsions only grew worse as he neared the witness stand. When he arrived, the bailiff smiled down at him with a grin that could have been described as a friendly leer.
"Follow me." The courtroom was silent (save for the muffled footsteps of the bailiff and Eduard), holding its breath, waiting for the testimony to begin.
"Please raise your right hand," Ivan instructed. Eduard shakily lifted his trembling hand. "Do you solemnly swear that the testimony you are about to give is the whole truth, without omission?"
"I-I d-d-do " he managed to stutter out.
"Please be seated, then," Ivan commanded. "For the record, state and spell your name."
"I-I I'm Eduard Von Bock; V-O-N B-O-C-K."
"Your Honor, may I proce
People v. Oxenstierna: A SuFin Murder Case, Pt. 2"All rise," the bailiff announced with the slightest hint of a Russian accent, causing the last of the excited voices to shut off.People v. Oxenstierna: A SuFin Murder Case, Pt. 2 in Drama More Like This
Papers shuffled and chairs scraped the floor as the courtroom took to its feet.
"Superior Court of the state of California, County of Hatafutte, Department 64, the honorable Judge Jones presiding, is now in session "
For a few moments, everyone was silent. When no judge entered the room, they began to murmur to each other, exchanging confused glances.
"Ah, he appears to be running a bit late," the bailiff said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "Please be seated."
From outside the courtroom, there came a loud banging noise and then the stomping of footsteps, accompanied by a few hastily shouted greetings. Then the doors of the room flew open and in walked a man who was gnawing furiously on a hamburger.
In appearance, he looked much too young to be a judge. Messy blond hair flopped across his forehead, and his blue eyes glinted boyishl
People v. Oxenstierna: A SuFin Murder Case, Pt. 1Why do words come so easily to everyone?People v. Oxenstierna: A SuFin Murder Case, Pt. 1 in Drama More Like This
I never understand how some people's minds are so closely connected to their mouths. How do you do that? How do you think something and come out with it, just like that? I've never said a thing in my life that I didn't mentally slave over composing before finally voicing, and even then I'm so hesitant. I wonder if I'll ever understand.
Take all the people in this courtroom, for example. They're all chattering away, words effortlessly spilling out of their mouth. It's natural for them. Unlike for me, words are just tools that they've been well trained with.
It reminds me of how Tino is.
Or had been.
Tino is dead.
I am on trial for his murder.
People v. Oxenstierna Fact Situation:
Himaruya University is a college in Chikyuu City, USA.
Tino Väinämöinen and Berwald Oxenstierna were seniors at Himaruya University, and close childhood friends.
On the day of October 13th, 2010, Tino wa
Sweet Dreams: GerIta Oneshot"DOITSU, DOITSU!! GERMANY, GERMANY!!!"Sweet Dreams: GerIta Oneshot in General Fiction More Like This
I groaned. For Gott's sake, it was 5 A.M. What now?
"What is it?" I said to the little head that was peeping into my bedroom. "And didn't I say to call me 'Vatti?'"
The door opened wider, flooding the night with light from the hall. "I know," said the tiny voice, "but Mommy calls you that "
I sighed. 'Mommy' was lying next to me, passed out like he normally was. Charging tanks cannot wake him up when he's tiredbelieve me, I know from experience. Since he was unlikely to wake up, I was left dealing with our child on my own.
I heard whimpering coming from the door. "Come here, now," I said softening. "What is it?"
"Well " the little voice squeaked, "I had a nightmare "
The child whimpered, and then buried her head into my chest.
"I DREAMED THAT THERE WAS NO MORE PASTA OR WURST LEFT!!!!"
I tried to stifle a snort. This was the nightmare?
"That would be bad," I said awkwardly.
She looked up at me expectantly. What?
GiriPan - Ripple Effect. . .GiriPan - Ripple Effect in Short Stories More Like This
Their relationship was perfect; Kiku didn't want it to change. He didn't think it could even change, because he was afraid to confess his feelings to the certain Grecian.
But Heracles, just recently, had unexpectedly confessed himself. Kiku was left speechless; all the words were stuck in his throat then. It was so sudden; if Kiku had come prepared for it, he would have been truthful. "Don't you feel the same way?" Had he not confessed so soon, if Kiku was not overwhelmed by the confession, he would have never replied with the dreaded lie. "No."
He loved him; he really did. It was just not the perfect time for his best friend to throw a confession at him. Kiku had promised himself many times, "Tomorrow, I will tell him the truth." But every time he phoned, Heracles would never pick up, and every time he tried to visit, he would never be home. The Grecian even deleted his Facebook.
Fate was never on his side.
And it never will be.
. . .
If only he had refused
VICTORY!"ALRIGHT!" America yelled, getting off the boat that he, his brother Canada, and Prussia had all went on. He didn't want to stay there for the other two were busy trying to 'eat each others faces'. While they were busy doing that, America ran to the tower place that the legendary Victory Pokemon Victini was supposed to be living in. Perfect fit for a hero like him, eh?VICTORY! in Short Stories More Like This
He found it in no time. Being the hero that he is, he annoyed the Team Plasma guys enough to make them run away, so that he could have Victini to himself. He made sure to bring over nine hundred pokeballs since he accidentally used his master ball on a golden magikarp... But it turned out it wasn't gold.
"Victini! I challenge you!"
He waited for a reply, getting nothing but a 'Vic?'
Then he remembered Victini couldn't talk. "Oh right! You can't talk!" He threw a rock at it. Victini looked uneffected. "Alright! I lowered it's health enough! GO pokeball!" He threw one, and almost immediately, Victini was released. America
Total EclipseSummary: Request fill for artemisfowlaep5. A startling discovery on the Internet prompts Spain to hop into action with only a fifteen minute span of time to complete his 'mission.' Short & sweet Spamano fluffy fluff.Total Eclipse in Romance More Like This
One hand cradled Spain's cheek as emerald eyes surveyed the web page that filled the dinosaur that was his computer monitor, flitting here and there over small-print Spanish captioning an artful picture of a solar eclipse, recently painted by a citizen of the country that he so proudly personified. His face unintentionally loomed closer and closer to the screen as he clicked to expand the article: it is projected that a solar eclipse will take place over parts of Spain today, at approximately 4 pm, for four minutes at most. A solar eclipse occurs when By the time that Spain had gotten to that part of the sentence, the tip of his nose contacted static-electrified screen, Arial font blurred past the point of legibi
Drabbletalia: Past SuFin// Pairing: (Past) SuFin.Drabbletalia: Past SuFin in Romance More Like This
// Rating: K+
// Summary: 'Everything was too silent for him to believe that it was real.' Past SuFin, DL; DR.
// Warnings: BL/shounen-ai.
He was in a field: the scent of warmth and honeysuckle lilted on the breeze that swirled around him, tousling the ends of his cobalt military jacket. The yellow grass crunched quietly under his boots, the blades dehydrated from the cloudless summer sunlight. It was sunset now, though, the sky fading to a pleasant lavender.
Like the eyes of the man standing in front of him, his back turned.
"Finland," Sweden called, but his voice didn't echo around him like he expected it to. The scenery was beautiful but everything was too silent the grass didn't breathe, he couldn't pinpoint the honeysuckle that he smelled so clearly for him to believe that it was real.
But somehow Finland knew he had called his name. The shorter blonde nation turned, his face blissfully alight
This City// Pairing: Prumano. (Prussia/Romano)This City in Romance More Like This
// Summary: Romano wanted to get away from the craziness of the other nations. He thought that he could find solace in his city of Rome, but unfortunately for him, he's wrongly mistaken. Touches of Prumano. BL/shounen-ai, don't like, don't read.
// Rating: T for language.
// Warnings: BL/shounen-ai.
// Note: Request fic for De-Anon. Hope you like it broski!
Rome: it was a city that Romano knew he could go to to get away from the antics of the other national personifications, to be carefree if only for a few days or a few hours.
The weather turned out absolutely beautiful after a good week of unpredictable rain, no clouds barring the view of the crystal clear cerulean sky. There was this airy, blissful feeling that surged within Romano as he traipsed around his city, a full-on smile upturning his mouth. He greeted a few of the street vendors and painters that he happened to pass, stopped to exchange a
Drabbletalia: SpaCan// Pairing: SpaCan. (Spain/Canada.)Drabbletalia: SpaCan in Romance More Like This
// Rating: K+
// Summary: According to America it's International Free Hug Day, and Spain buys right the heck into it.
// Warnings: BL/shounen-ai.
International Free Hug Day!
From out of nowhere, America popped up right beside Spain and tossed an arm around the other's shoulders, wearing one of the most luminescent grins. He patted the center of the Spaniard's chest, sticking a name-tag kind of sticker to his shirt. "It's International Free Hug Day! Celebrate with me, or Poland said he'd make Warsaw your capital, dude," the boisterous American sneered and drew Spain into a bear hug, inadvertently cracking the other's back.
"Oh, okay! Sounds like fun! Thanks America!" Spain piped up as America released him.
The blonde nodded and flashed a peace sign before he scurried away, off into a nearby crowd of country personifications, no doubt to spread the word and steal some hugs. Spain spared a glance down at
Unsung and Left Unsaid// Pairing: GerUk. (Germany/England.)Unsung and Left Unsaid in Romance More Like This
// Rating: T (Alcohol references & language.)
// Warnings: BL/shounen-ai.
// Note: Request for TequilaVodkaandTea. Tried to incorporate some angst into this, too, and onesidedness. (Hope you like it!)
Chapter Title: Whisky or Whiskey?
With one elbow propped against the clean, mahogany bar in front of him, Germany held his head in one hand, crowned across his forehead, middle finger and thumb squeezing his temples. The half-empty beer, still considerably cold and perched in front of him, did nothing to clear away the migraine that had built behind his eyes all day, beginning with the first fifteen minutes of the fluke that was supposed to be a World Conference earlier that morning. Really, he didn't understand why America and Britain still quipped at each other over the American Revolution at every turnit was a war that happened a little over two hundred years ago, give or take. Two centur
Drabbletalia: PruAme// Pairing: PruAme. (Prussia/America.)Drabbletalia: PruAme in Romance More Like This
// Rated: K+
//Summary: Prussia notices something he hadn't before on the frame of America's glasses.
Chapter Title: The Lone Star State.
Prussia sighed as the bright, white bold words "GAME OVER" flashed across the wall-mounted flatscreen television centered in Germany's living room. His grip tightened on the sleek plastic surface of the Xbox 360 controller that popped in protesthe would have easily split the thing in two if America hadn't stolen it from him. "Why don't you lower the difficulty? You've got it set to Suicide," the blonde piped up from in front of Prussia, setting down his ballpoint pen on the nearby coffee table.
"No way! I've already beat it on Easy and Normal and Hard, and I'm just that awesome to beat it on Suicide too! You'll see, I'll own this verdammt game!" Prussia shot back, his boisterous statements punctuated by a characteristi
Drabbletalia: SuFin// Pairing: SuFin. (Sweden/Finland.)Drabbletalia: SuFin in Romance More Like This
// Rating: T
// Summary: Berwald & Tino are employed at a software/technology company. An email pops up in Tino's inbox from a certain Swede & he is ever so eager for a distraction from debugging.
// Warnings: BL/shounen-ai.
// Note: AU in which Sweden and Finland are employed at a technological company as computer programmers. Real names used. There are some technical terms used in here, and there is a translation provided at the bottom of the story for the content of Berwald's email.
Chapter Title: Do You Want to Know a Secret?
The incessant, louder than usual ticking that echoed around the room of individual cubicles drove Tino up the wall. He eyed the tiny digital clock in the lower right-hand corner of his company-distributed computer screen, an exhausted sigh heaving his narrow shoulders. 16:10. Another fifty minutes and he would be free, for a period of fifteen minutes.
He sat u
Nowhere Ch. 2Symbolism.Nowhere Ch. 2 in Romance More Like This
The telltale clinking of a porcelain teacup jostling around atop its sister saucer sneaked up the short flight of stairs and permeated Arthur's orderly bedroom through the crack that Alfred had left on his way out to the closest grocery store what seemed like hours before. Arthur propped his quilted pillow against the formidable headboard and straightened as Alfred stumbled gracefully through the bedroom door, brushing it back toward its frame behind him. Emerald eyes darted directly to the tray that Alfred cautiously balanced in his hands, immediately taking notice of his favorite teacup and a few bread rolls atop the tray before flickering up to the face of the fallow-haired man advancing toward him. "When's the last time you ate, Iggy? I bet it's been a while," Alfred remarked, setting the tray down beside the television set on the dresser before clutching the teacup, saucer, and a roll of bread, turning toward his bedridden friend.
Arthur shrugged, scooting over s
Nowhere Ch. 4The Red Sports Car.Nowhere Ch. 4 in Romance More Like This
Emerald eyes remained trained on the spot in which Alfred's face had previously been in the doorway, now replaced by the heavy oaken piece of wood that protected the entrance of Arthur's home. What the hell just happened? Was I... dreaming? Fresh memories of the blindingly white room, of Alfred's form trapped among mazelike purple miasma, of the unknown shadow that had morphed into a young blonde man that Arthur had never once seen in his life flew across the darkened cavern of his mind as he took a few steps toward the front door, arms hanging limply at his sides. His expression was completely blank: no faint lines of stress surfaced upon the plane of his forehead or pinched the corners of his eyes, no trace of a smile tugged at the firm line fashioned by his lips. I need to see Alfred. I need... to tell him...
He could clearly see himself standing in front of the anonymous young man inside that snowy room as he strode through the front entranc
Nowhere Ch. 3Epiphany.Nowhere Ch. 3 in Romance More Like This
Chartreuse eyes popped open to glimpse the familiar popcorn-treated ceiling of his bedroom looming above Arthur. He knew at once that he lay in the middle of his bed, splayed on his back across its downy surface, a fresh sheen of frigid sweat - he could have easily mistaken each drop for a tear-shaped globule of ice - dappling his crème complexion. Any remains of the dream that had churned in his mind last night had been banished from the darkened landscape of his brain with his abrupt awakening. A quick glance down his body told him that someone had taken the liberty to change him into a pair of laundered pajamas. The fuzzy sound of a foreign game show that charged the air with a humming electric current caught his eye as he slowly sat up and stretched before he realized that he was not alone.
The shift of cloth against some soft material forced Arthur's attention to his left: the breath that he had no conscious knowledge of holding in suddenly blew out of his no
My Angel, His Demon -4-Come on Loviny-My Angel, His Demon -4- in Short Stories More Like This
"The fuck did you just call me?" I hissed, yanking my arm away from his grasp. I hissed and growled at him, my eyes turning to icy slits.
You can take away our tails and horns, but we can fucking hiss.
Antonio looked at me for a moment, and a look of realisation crossed his fucked up, retarded face.
"Ah, that might be a bit much, si? Okay! Let's go Lovi!" He laughed again, the dumb look replaced with a huge shit eating grin.
I growled deep in my throat as he yanked on my arm again, pulling me along the busy market. Even though I kept the pissed off look in my dark red face, terror still made my muscles twitch.
I didn't like being in crowds this big; it was starting to get the better of me
My eyes snapped up to look at the bastard, his gasp of terror sounding like he just saw a dead body or something.
"What's the matter?" I snapped, my eyes darting around the market as I felt another hiss bubble in my throat.
"I've got no money!"
100 themes challenge - Hardships (Spamano)I watched intensely out the window, my large caramel eyes scanning the sight in front of me, desperately trying to find the spaniard which took me in. I watched the gardens as rabbits hopped long the grass, and the yells of maids yelling to each other to get work done, not caring for me.100 themes challenge - Hardships (Spamano) in Short Stories More Like This
My eyes shot up towards the dark velvet sky, and suddenly a shooting star shot through the sky. I was never the one to believe in falling stars, unlike my idiota brother, Feli, but regardless I closed my eyes tightly.
"Toni... Come back..." I murmured, tears cornering by my eyes.
He said he would only be a month at sea
it had been a year.
It had been three years since that night of the shooting star, and since had hadn't come back, I had given up on all hope.
Without that tomato bastard here, the maids were cruel to me. They soon forced me to do most of the work while they just gossiped like a murder of crows.
I wiped the dirt of my nose and sniffled as I thought of the bastard again.
I wouldn't a
My Angel, His Demon -5-"Glad to be back" I nodded, keeping my lips in a firm line.My Angel, His Demon -5- in Short Stories More Like This
Only older countries, such as Kiku and I, knew about the 'son' act.
Kiku had been my second in charge if anything were to happen to young Alfred, but seeing as I had failed on one of my missions; the son act was set in act.
All counties knew about the fact that they could return back to earth for a second chance, except for the younger countries of course
"So who is your angel care taker?" Kiku murmured, crossing his arms over his chest. Alfred was still shooting glances at Kiku and I, still clearly shocked about the old boss coming back.
"That bastard, Antonio" I growled, nibbling on my bottom lip. I heard a short intake of breath from Kiku, and of course that was understandable he knew about my whole past.
"Antonio? Well friend, I wish you the best of luck From the way you talk about him, He's not someone to trust counting he is an angel. My angel sucks, all he does is sleep" Kiku snarled,
My Angel, His Demon -3-(Quick note: I'm hoping to keep this in Romano's P.O.V only! Just a heads up!)My Angel, His Demon -3- in Short Stories More Like This
The Spaniard looked up from his resting place, his eyes widening at the bustling streets, honking cars and the screams of children begging not to go to their school.
"Wow I haven't been here in nearly over a hundred years " The bastard murmured, a small smile stretching on his face "Si! That means I get tomatoes!"
What the fuck were tomatoes, don't ask me. I've never had one.
"Really?" I muttered in sarcasm "Me either!"
Of course he never caught the note of sarcasm in my voice, quickly turning to look at me with shining eyes.
"I thought demons-
"Don't live by stereotypes angel!" I growled, missing my lashing tail horribly "We demons are basically the opposite of what you think we are. The only thing you've basically got right is the fact that we have horn and a tail. The rest is all shit!"
Antonio's eyes widened just that bit more at my speech, his eyes still glittering at me in wonder. A small bl
My Angel, His Demon -2-Ah, just how I felt the little demons sobs vibrate against my shoulder, I could tell he had been alone for most of his death life?My Angel, His Demon -2- in Short Stories More Like This
He may be a demon, but he had a soft side. Something I had never seen in such creatures before.
Ah, especially when Feliciano came down! I never knew two brothers could be apart like that!
But that was days ago.
Feli kept his promise and visited his brother most days, and I came to visit the demon also.
No That wasn't nice! He seemed too sweet to be a demon; besides the horrible language and constant attacks, he was sweet.
"Lovi~! I'm back!" I chirped and swung down the stairs, grinning widely
Oh I knew his silence was just a way of saying 'Hola!'
This was a different voice, a deeper one with a hint of authority to it. I turned the corner and saw Ludwig standing there, along with a sobbing Feliciano who was buried in the Germans chest.
"Feli! What's wrong?" I yelped, quickly running over to him "Where's Lovi?"
I like him, I love you -Spamano-"Hola Romano~!"I like him, I love you -Spamano- in Short Stories More Like This
Looking over my shoulder, I spotted the annoying Spaniard, waving his arms about trying to catch my attention. I sighed loudly and walked over to him, my face printed with a sour look.
"Ciao Bastardo, What do you want?" I huffed, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Can't I see my little tomato without a reason?" Spain huffed, pouting his bottom lip at me. I rolled my eyes as he failed to look irritated, because his eyes still had the green, sparkle of life in it.
"Though you're right, I do have something to ask you!" Spain grinned at me, his white teeth flashing as he grabbed both of my hands.
A dark red blush flooded over my cheeks at the contact, but I didn't pull away.
Mainly because I was head over heels for the Spaniard
"Well, what is it bastard? I don't have all day" I growled, my eyebrow arching in suspicion. Spain seemed to grin wider if it was even possible, and he gave my hands a gentle squeeze.
"Remember when you were younger, and I said that I was thinkin
Circus of Romance -USUK-Ever since I was a child I had loved the circus;Circus of Romance -USUK- in Short Stories More Like This
The bright colours, the flashes of the fluro lights, the laughs of other children and the music that the teenagers would tap their feet along with
But me, I loved the end of the circus.
This one especially, because I always wanted to go backstage to see the performers!
And tonight, there was a new act.
He was just like me! He looked maybe a year younger, bushy eyebrows and a smug look on his face most of the time.
His act was amazing!
I had never seen someone do magic that young it looked so real to
"Alfred, honey, let's go!"
"Hang on mummy; I just have to go to the bathroom!" I called back to my mother, her short white blonde hair ruffled in the night breeze.
I wanted to see Sir Bushy Eyebrows!
Giggling at the name, I slid my glasses higher up my nose and ran towards the back of the tent.
"Arthur! Come on baby-
"Oh gosh Francis, don't call me that you git!"
I recognised the posh voice straight away, the small bo
Fido - 1 - (Spamano )Rain hammered down against the dirty cobble road, the icy needles stabbing into my eyes as I bolted across the road.Fido - 1 - (Spamano ) in Short Stories More Like This
How could have this happened? What about Feliciano? Would he come after my little brother?
I was instantly snapped out of my thoughts as a pair of glowing, green eyes caught my attention. A sinister smile crept along his face, and I was confused to why he was grinning like that.
"CAR!" I wailed in terror, and soon I was airborne, blood spilling from my mouth as the car slammed into my ribs, rolling right over my small body.
~ 5 hours before ~
"Fratello, is the pasta ready yet? Table number four has been waiting for half an hour!" I yelled over the hustle and bustle of the small café.
"Calm down, Lovino!" The man, also known as Francis, laughed at me "There's no need to rush!"
"Time's money" I grumbled "and we need money"
I had said that soft enough so only I had been able to hear that. Running my fingers through the tangled strands, I wan
Dancing with a Broken Heart -Itacest-((Does have Spamano in it as well))Dancing with a Broken Heart -Itacest- in Short Stories More Like This
My amber eyes were burning.
Just watching my brother dancing and smiling with his new husband made me want to scream and rip these curtains behind me to shreds. I knew I would probably do that If I hadn't had this much control. I knew I would have done it, because my fingers were twitching and my claw like nails were digging into my palm.
I could feel the hot and sticky blood dripping down my palm, just like how any form of positivity was leaving my heart.
I could see how happy he was with the German, and how happy the German was with him.
But why couldn't I be in that stupid potatoes place?!
'Come on, Feli you're my brother, that has to credit for something. Can't you feel me; can't you feel the pain that's slowly killing me?'
Held my breath as the last wave pulls me under, under
What doesn't kill you makes you so much stronger, stronger
Can you feel this pain?
Rushing through these v
10 song Challenge -Hetalia-10 song challenge! 5 different couples-10 song Challenge -Hetalia- in Short Stories More Like This
1. I will not Bow - Breaking Benjamin
I sniffled and wiped the tears away with the back of my hand just before I walked through the world meeting. There they were
Spain and my brother chatting away like the 'love-birds' everyone called them.
My brother was giggling endlessly and clung onto Spain's arm, while the emerald eyed man smiled and kissed his forehead.
My eyes quickly left them and looked over to the German, and saw that he was also starring at the both of them.
I knew that potato sucker was in love with my fratello
A small smirk made itself to my lips when I heard a very faint growl come from the German, and I instantly knew what he was thinking.
Maybe I could form an alliance with the German, just until we got what we really wanted
Spain was mine, and I would not bow to this new relationship.
He was mine
2. Barbie Girl Aqua
"Roma~! Can you put the IPo
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
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
Doctor!Prussia x Reader: VIDoctor!Prussia x Reader: VI in Short Stories More Like This
Day Thirty Six
You blushed as he pulled you in closer. Alfred began to laugh at Gilbert. You looked for Peter who was already hiding behind you. Katyusha and Natalia were in front of both Gilbert and you protecting you from the laughing demon.
"Gilbert Bielschmidt? I thought you were dead?" Alfred laughed. Gilbert looked at the demon confused. He was very much alive; others could see him, not only you. He was breathing and living. Alfred laughed then smirked at both of you.
"You really have no idea do you?" Alfred smirked, he finally left the body of the man he was in and was in his original form, "How about you ask those brats there? I'm pretty sure they have the answers you want."
Then, he was gone. He vanished; no longer there in front of both of you. Gilbert had not loosened his grip on your waist and your face had not cooled down either. The Prussian starred down at the floor trying to make sense of things. The three men on floor were unconscious an
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"All that's left are beautiful memories." Vamps.
Arthur's Point of View
The first time I heard about vampires in my town, I thought it was all a farce. A big hoax, yet I was bitten by one of them. They wanted me to become a vampire on purpose, because they wanted to use me as their pawn. But they never thought that a man like myself would kill them. I killed my creator the worst possible thing for a vampire to do.
After I met Alfred, who was turned into a vampire at a younger age than me, I began to become much more sympathetic towards others. Alfred had turned his brother into a vampire because he couldn't resist the thirst. After a few years of terrorizing several towns, I found Francis. He was a total arse, but he was a good friend to have. He never wanted to become a priest, he never was going to, but he knew more about god and Satan than any other priest I had seen.
After Francis, Chika came into my life. Alfred had received an injury one n
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"I'm gonna marry the night." Lady Gaga
I didn't know how to react to the way he felt. I had never felt the same with anyone else, this was the first time, and it was driving me insane. I didn't want to go with Arthur, he's a vampire. But, everything he said made me think twice about everything. I agreed to be careful when fighting the Nordic vampires and he agreed to train me until the day we were to attack.
They planned out the day of attack; Finny would provide us with potions while Berwald was going to accompany Finny by protecting him, Chika, Gilbert, and Alfred said they would take Lukas, Chika had a better chance as a demon to fight his magic, Italy, Germany, and Matthew said they would deal with Emil and implant the gas to drive out the rest of the vampires they had locked up in the mansion. That left Arthur, Romano, and me to take on Mathias.
I went to the open meadow like every other day before the attack, and tied my boots, securing that they
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You rose early to make Ludwig and Gilbert a good breakfast. Katyusha was still with Peter, she was looking after him since Gilbert wasn't going to let you look for him at night. It was also too late to go explain to Arthur about Peter. Gilbert said; Arthur was going to pass by the hospital to visit a few patients. You heard Ludwig wake Gilbert up, and you quickly served the breakfast. Ivan was sitting on the sink, looking at you as you served the food, you giggled, you couldn't hear them, but Ivan was the most animated out of the three.
"I heard that this is attractive to a man." You smiled. Ivan shrugged, indicating he wouldn't know about those kinds of things. Gilbert came in the kitchen; he had bed hair and was still yawning.
"Morning!" You smiled.
"You didn't have to make breakfast " However, that didn't stop him from eating.
"I thought maybe you would like it." You mumbled, "And Ludwig is going to schoo
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"That daughter of evil had received what she sought." Vocaloid.
Gilbert turned his vision to Chika who was giggling. I glared at her with anger, since she was laughing at both of us. Chika caught her breath and sighed wiping her eyes, her laughter had caused tears to come to her eyes. Gilbert sighed running a hand through his hair glanced at me.
"You really do like him that much?" Chika said.
"What!?" I blushed.
"You saw what I was doing; I was simply helping him get better." Chika shrugged leaning on the kitchen counter.
"But-! You have protected him, and you two were teasing each other! Isn't that what you do as couples?!" I yelled, in that moment Gilbert busted out laughing.
"Wow!" Gilbert laughed, "This is awesome! __________, you don't know what couples do because you have never had one!"
"So! That doesn't mean anything! I've seen them before!" I blushed.
"Well, listen to my awesome self." He said, trying to stop laughing, "Chika isn't using any of
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"Justify your pride." Black Veil Brides.
Francis led me out of his home and into his garden. He had a basket with a few shovels and gardening tools. I looked around and noticed he had a lot of exotic plant around his home; some were beautiful flowers, while others were herbs that smelled very nicely. Francis hummed as he squatted down to a bush, clipping a few leaves.
"My study is over there." He pointed to his side; I turned around and saw the small shed, "But you don't have to waste your time with all those silly books."
He got up and moved to another bush, this one was full of bright pink flowers with a green center. He picked the rosiest flower and took in its sweet scent. I looked up at the sun, I never really enjoyed the heat, and wearing black in the sun wasn't the best idea. Francis looked at me and smiled.
"Why don't we sit down in the shade? You look like you're about to collapse of a heat stroke." Francis winked.
I nodded as he led me to a tab
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You looked back at Gilbert, who was still waiting for an answer. The little boy wouldn't stop crying, so you sighed and stood up with a plan.
"You know, if you were a big boy, you wouldn't cry anymore." You said.
"But-! I'm lost!" His eyes grew big with concern.
"Not anymore! If I found you you're no longer lost." You winked, "C'mon inside, it gets chilly here." You walked back to the house, and the little boy followed you. Gilbert glanced back at you and you had to answer, it was his house after all, you couldn't just bring random spirits into his house.
"He's a lost spirit." You whispered, "He probably doesn't even know he's dead."
"As long as he doesn't make a mess of things, he can stay." Gilbert said.
You went to the living room, and sat the boy down on the couch. He took off his backpack and put it next to him. To you they were as visible as a person, but to some they were like vague visions and to the others they're not even there.
SuFin- Love You Through it All- Chapter 3F-Finland..? No... It wasn't, it couldn't be. Berwald crawled over to the thing he had tripped over. And there was a pale, limp, almost frozen, covered in snow, Tino, Berwald had tripped over his boots. Sweden quickly pulled the blanket out of his bag and wrapped it around the shivering figure. Finland was there. Barely alive, but there.SuFin- Love You Through it All- Chapter 3 in Profiles More Like This
'I have to keep him warm,' Berwald thought as he cuddled Tino closely. 'Once the blizzard stops I can get him somewhere I can help him more.'
And so he waited, hugging Tino closely to keep him warm.
The blizzard cleared. Berwald let go of Tino and picked him up, Tino shivered violently as the only source of heat he had left. Berwald took the scarf out of his bag and wrapped it around Tino's neck. Now that he had an idea of where he was, he remembered. There was a (conveniently located //shot) cabin over the next ledge. So he made his way there.
No, NO! I fought to keep the numb feeling, I didn't want to be alive. Somet
SuFin- Love You Through it All- Chapter 1It was cold... It was always cold... The loneliness just added to the cold... Everyone was gone or locked up in their rooms like always. I always seemed to be the only one to want to do things anymore. Where was he? He said he was only going to retrieve Matthias from the bar and come back. That had been an hour ago. I curled up in my little chair and rested my chin on my knees as I looked outside. The weather seemed to match my mood today. Gloomy, sad, looking like it's about to rain at any moment. No one ever wanted to do things with me anymore... They all had other things to do. Or other people to be with.SuFin- Love You Through it All- Chapter 1 in Profiles More Like This
Emiel is her- ah... wait... he didn't want me bothering him.
Lukas is currently gone... he was on a business trip or something.
Christmas had just ended... I had another year to wait until I was wanted again.
I sighed and looked down at my toes, wiggling them out of boredom and sadness. When suddenly a bottle of some sort clunked against my head.
"Hey Tino! Sup?!" Matthias' overly
SuFin- Love You Through it All- Chapter 2Berwald wasted no time. Looking everywhere he though Tino would go. He secretly feared going somewhere and finding Tino in the worst of states... The last of the note echoed in his brain. It was all he could think about.SuFin- Love You Through it All- Chapter 2 in Profiles More Like This
...Please don't look for me, I want to be alone for this. And I don't want you around when I die...
Berwald remembered that there were tear stains on the paper... Oh Gud... he had to hurry, Tino never cried. This was the first time in as long as he remembered that he was actually scared. 'Yes,' Berwald thought. 'I'm scared. So scared.'
The last part of the note forced it's way to the front of his mind.
... And Sweden, this is for you, Being your "wife" actually wouldn't be that bad when I think about it.
With love to all of you, whether you accept it or not,
"What got you thinking..." Sweden muttered blankly to himself. Then a thought hit him. Not the hit where you think 'Oh right,' but the hit where you almost fall over from the thought. Sweden
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You felt numb all over. You wanted to curl up and die right here and now. You were currently in the Girls bathroom of the mall crying into the sink as Elizabetha and Mei, your best friends since birth, were keeping guard so no one could come in. What was the reason you were here? Easy, everything in your live was crumbling. Nothing was happy anymore. No one noticed you anymore. Your parents split up two weeks ago, you were failing all your classes and had 3 hours of detention on you every day, and to top it all off, the guy you had been crushing on since forever, Lovino, and yes you liked him! No matter what others said about him! had been "secretly" dating Antonio, and by the way, you were the only one Antonio hated. And you know how you found out?
"Have you heard?" Elizabetha asked while she, Mei, and you were at the mall
"Heard what?" Mei asked, tilting her head.
"Antonio and Lovino are dating!" Elizabetha giggled.
"Oh that, that's old news, they've been dati
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"wow, it looks like its gonna storm today!" America said unlike Canada, America loved rain.
"D-dont say that!" Canada protested shily. they got to the bus stop right when it started to rain it didnt take long befor the boys were soaked to the bone. The bus came and the boys crawled in they were the only ones who looked like they got wet. America sat back with his friends, and Canada sat alone, usualy but today, there was no empty sets of seats. He decided to sit next to an older boy.
"C-could i s-sit here?" He asked. The boy looked up from his book and examined the Canadian.
"Aye. ye can si' here if ye wants t'" He moved his bag out of the way and turned his attention back to his book. Canada took his seat and huged his bag tightly.
"BOOM!" Thunder went off and Canada ju
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It has been about a week since Canada had confessed to the Scotsman of his feeling for him. They had started to get really close. They would hang out during lunch, sit together on the bus and laugh about random things, and after school they would go over to Scotlands house. Ireland and Wales didn't mind him over, but the same couldnt be said about England. He didnt like his brothers, and personaly, didnt much like canada either. The small blond was showered with affection by his brothers when all they do is beat him up, you could say that England was jealous.
"H-hey Scot?" Scotland looked over at his newly found lover who was sitting on his bed. He paused the game he was playing and gave the small boy his full attention. He sat next to the smaller boy, placing the plate from their dinner on the bed beside him.
"I...uh... well... t-there i-is the dance... that is coming up n-next friday... a-and i was just wondering if.. uh.." Canada's face got really read as
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The night was cold, and the fact it was raining didnt make it any better.
"Veneziano, what are you doing out here?" A think German accented man asked. The Italian whom he was talking to didnt seem to hear him. the man sighted, "Italy!"
"Oh! Deutsu! Im sorry!" Italy turned around quickly. He was drenched to the bone. "I guess i didn't hear you!"
"Why are you out here? Its freezing cold." Germany was holding a thick towel out to Italy. He couldnt help but be hipnotized by the Italian, the way the water shamlessly crawled over his pale, beautiful skin. Italy smiled and ran up to germany, taking the towel.
"I was just thinking of home." Italy looked down sadly. Germany patted his shouldr and they walked back into the war tent. It was the begining of world war ll. Neither one of the males wasnted to go to war, but their bosses had told them they had to.
"We will return home soon. i promise." This was all he could say. After a few minutes of silence, germany deci
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He never did call back. The Frenchman had made sure that during his first night from the Scotsman, that his mobile phone was on its loudest setting placed safely beside him and his fidgeting fingers that painted spirals, splashes and twirls into the canvas below them, his enthusiasm sparkling brighter than before as those vibrant colours burst to life, sprouting with emotions and messages that only the Frenchman truly understood. But as the day soon faded into the darkened night, so too did Francis' memory of the intriguing Scot.
But none the less Francis continued on his life, soon forgetting the whole ordeal that occurred in that hot London summer. His mind far more preoccupied on his more complex artwork, as even though Scott might have slipped away from the Frenchman's mind, his dazzling words were firmly etched into his artist ways.
It was from that, that helped Francis sell his replicated painting for a hefty sum of Euros, which even though the world h
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He was never used to being denied. Perhaps turned down or even flat out refused but a gentle persuasion on his behalf would always grant him what he so wished for. However this was something he was not used to.
Sat down on the beige wood floors, his body curled up as his arms hugged tightly to his legs pulling them close to his chest, his goose pimpled back leaning against a crimson wall. His stained jeans displaying a colourful arrange of coffee stains and other unfortunate spills that had found their way to stand out against the sky blue denim. Much like the dimming glow of his eyes, as they occasionally flickered their beautiful azure colour across the room. As he continues to stare at the living room table, made of the steadiest pine in Europe or so it was claimed by its stubborn sweet Scotsman. The table, covered in a fine gloss leaving it to glistening in the silver shines of the full moon.
His focus was yet firmly on a single engraving into the side of the timber table, a small
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The Frenchman cried in surprise, his blue eyes starring deep into Scott's greens as both jaws drop in surprise, clearly shocked by one another's presence. Francis soon abandoning the Scottish hand held in his frozen figure, looking up and down Scott, noting the similar appearances of his kilt that hugged affectionately around his hips, an extravagant bag as always, hanging from the front of the weaved patterning of the woollen skirt. The leather sack stitched with fraying thread in which held stained rabbit fur that coated the flap of the sack. His shirt in a similar condition, its ragged appearance partly tucked into his vibrantly coloured kilt unfortunately his crumpled shirt was covered in a number of disgusting accidents, a splatter of breakfast butter, drops of evening whisky lazily spilt into the fabric weaves and silver smears of pencil scribbles critiquing his pupils works, they all had grabbed a chance to cling to the colour of Scott's
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The sound of the instruments were blaring down in third class. While first and second class had their own band to play for them, many of the third class passengers knew how to many their own instruments, and often played for all of the third class to enjoy together. Feliciano was sitting at a table, watching Gilbert dance with a small child with a pink ribbon in her hair. One of the passengers was trying to ask Feliciano something, but he had a hard time understanding the passenger.
"I'm sorry, I can't understand you." Feliciano told him, raising his voice over the music.
"I'm going to dance with him now, alright?" Gilbert told the small girl. She nodded, albeit disappointed, as Gilbert grabbed Feliciano from behind.
"W-Wait, I can't-!" Feliciano began to protest.
Gilbert chuckled. "We'll have to get a
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'Titanic was called the ship of dreams. And it was. It really was...'
Titanic was ported in Southampton, England, on April 10th, 1912, waiting to be boarded by the many people who had a ticket. While first class passengers just wanted a nice getaway and try out this "unsinkable" ship, many of the third class ventured to America in search of a new life. However, everyone had no idea what would happen to this ship during its maiden voyage...
Feliciano Vargas, with the help of his chauffeur, stepped out of his luxury vehicle. He looked up at the glorious ship with disdain. Meanwhile, his mother, Elizabeta, and his fiancée, Roderich Edelstein, got out of a different vehicle. They both walked up to Feliciano, admiring the Titanic.
"I don't see what's so great about it. It doesn't loo
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The next day, Feliciano found Gilbert, and decided to take a stroll on the boat deck together.
"Well, I've been on my own since I was fifteen." Gilbert told him. "My folks died, and I had no brothers or sisters, or close kin that that part of the country. I moved out of there, and haven't been back since." He smirked. "They just call me a tumbleweed blowing in the wind." He turned to Feliciano. "Well, Feli, we've walked about a mile around this boat deck and talked how awesome the weather's been and how I grew up...but I'm guessing that's not why you came to talk with me, is it?"
Feliciano looked down. "...Mr. Beilschmidt, I--"
Feliciano looked at him. "...Gilbert...I want to thank you for what you did. Not just for...for pulling me back in...but also for your discretion."
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Romano played with the two kids in the park. they were laughing and he felt so happy! he never was this happy. it was like he was a kid again! Romano! Romano! you can't catch me! the kids said together. they were running and Romano was after them. you can never know! he caught them and hugged the giggling twins. they were happy together but he felt something or someone was missing. are you okay Romano? the girl asked when she and the boy looked at him worried. it's just... I feel something is missing... Romano said and looked at them. they looked at each other and nodded. oh. don't worry. he'll be here sooner then you can think of. the girl started but we will be gone. the boy said. but we won't be gone for long Lovi. they said together. Romano looked at them, confused. what do you mean? he asked.
oh. don't worry Lovi. we will stay very clos
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he looked at his boyfriend's photo. "Ah~ lovely lovi~ I'll see you soon I promise! don't worry! when I'll come back I'll kiss you and hug you and love you and-" "tonio. as much as you're my best friend and you and Romano are cute together I don't want to hear deatails. as much as I hope I won't see at home too." Gilbert cutted what Antonio only started to say. god the Prussian knew he only started. "oh. sorry Gil!" Antonio said with a big smile. "you know I only really miss Lovi..." he said. " I know how much you miss him I miss birdie-" he started to say but didn't finish it because the glass of Romano's picture broke. without any logical reason.
"oh no." Antonio said worried for his love. he believed when a glass of picture of someone alive broke without any reason to it something bad happened. he was afried, worried and hurt. maybe he was wounded? maybe he got into a coma? maybe he got into a car accident? maybe he died? no. no. <
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his cellphone rang and a song in Spanish and Italian was herd. it was the song when little cute Feli called. "hola~ como estas Feli?" he asked in Spanish but answered a voice he didn't really expected to be in the other line. "Antonio? this is Ludwig." the other voice said. then Antonio heard in the other line feli crying. 'oh no. maybe something did happen...? haha. n-no way. feli is crying about everything. nothing happened.' "oh. hola Ludwig!~ how are you?" he asked with a smile "listen Antonio. stay calm. what I'm going to say... we don't think it's a good thing. so sit down and listen calmly. okay?" Ludwig asked from the other line. it was quiet and Antonio heard from the other line Feli's crying getting stronger and Ludwig trying to calm him down.
Antonio's heart hurt so much. he knew it was something about Lovino. if it was Matthew or Arthur, Gilbert and Alfred would've knew this Already. it was something bad. he knew it. he felt everything b
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lonely he sat on the swing in the park in the end of his street. his brother was with his german boyfriend and Romano's boyfriend was far away all the month. some stuff with the army... it broke romano's heart to know the world is happy and he's so lonely and sad. yeah. he knew he was always sad or mad. but he always had his stupid bastard with the sunny smile and the golden heart that helped everyone in need. he sighed, pouted and looked at the snow covered floor. he felt so lonely and sad... where is the man that will bring the sun back to his life?
"Romano?" he heard a quiet voice he knew well already. "Si?" he asked the man who was behind him. "you should come back in. it's cold... you'll get sick." he said with worry in his voice. "okay matt." he answered to the blond and got up. "I know you're sad... me too. my boyfriend and brother are th