Prussia x Romano ~An Outing of Sorts~Gilbert Beilschmidt cursed. It wasn’t his fault the Vargas brothers looked alike. How had this happened, again? He batted the question away. He was better than this. He would suck up whatever embarrassment everyone thought he put on himself and rise above the snickering. Yeah. He would show them. He was more awesome than them.Prussia x Romano ~An Outing of Sorts~ in General Fiction More Like This
Besides, if things went well, he could use this chance to—
“I thought you were going to take me out to someplace nice, albino rat!”
Ah, Feliciano’s older brother. He was always something of a hothead. It wasn’t that he was a threat—quite the opposite. He couldn’t hold his own in a fight. The only real arsenal he had up his sleeves was his pot-mouth of a tongue and lexicon of swear words up the alley. To this day, Gilbert was still unsure of how Antonio put up with him all these years.
“Ja, I did tell you I’m taking you somewhere nice,” he smirked. “It’ll be so awesome that you
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Lovino Vargas hated art. He always claimed he did because it was boring and didn't do anyone any good. You couldn't do anything but look at it, you couldn't go places with it, and you certainly couldn't eat itunless you counted culinary art, but that was different according to your Italian friend. You, on the other hand, thought he was just being resentful towards art because it reminded him of how much better his younger brother was at it than he was. So when he told you that he was going to pay for the two of you to spend a week in Rome, you were extremely surprised at his offer considering most of Rome's attractions were historical or art-based.
"Get up, you stupid ragazza!" Lovino snapped and threw open the curtains letting sunshine pour inside the once-darkened hotel room. You groaned and buried your head underneath your pillow to which your friend responded by hitting you with his own pillow.
"The day isn't-a going to wait for your lazy ass to-a get ou
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“Man those stupid conferences get longer every time we have one. Don't they understand I'm too awesome to be stuck in a room that long? Why can't Britain and America just keep their fights to themselves?” As you cleaned up the mess from the earlier conference, you overheard Prussia complaining to himself. Not wanting him to know you were eavesdropping, you said nothing and continued on with your work. “I could really use a drink.” Prussia looked around, sneezed and walked over to you. “Hey, do you want to get a drink?”
“M-me?” You looked to see if there was someone behind you that he could be talking to, other than you. “Don't you normally go with Germany?”
“Yes, but West had to go home. He said something about a sick puppy.” Trapping you against the wall by placing an arm on either side of you, Prussia leaned in close and grinned. “Kesesese. So, do you want to get a drink with me?&
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America called you over to the hat, it was your turn at last to pick an item. You walked over to him and placed your hand inside the hat. There was one item that got your attention, it was big and fluffy, obviously a doll of some sort. You chose that one and removed it from the hat. It was a doll, a very fluffy little kitten doll to be exact. You figured it would be one of the younger girls item, but instead it was Hungary who claimed the item.
"Hello, I see you found my kitty. She's one of my favorites you know." Hungary took the doll you held and snuggled it tight. "Well, I guess we should head to the closet so Mister America doesn't become impatient yes?" She took your hand in hers and lead you straight for the closet.
America popped in front of Hungary and held his hand out in a "stop signal" fasion. "Hold up Hungary, this is a mandatory frying pan check. I can either pat you down, or my personal favorite. You can strip to your unmentionables."
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“Hey Norway, what are we doing out here exactly? It's cold, and really late.” You shivered as a gust of freezing wind chilled you to your very bones. “Couldn't we have done this during the day, when it's a little warmer?”
“No, it only works at night.” Norway led you through a dense part of the forest, with nothing but a small lantern to light the way. “Be careful, the ground is really uneven here.”
“I noticed, I've been tripping pretty much the whole time.” You grabbed hold of Norway's hand to help steady yourself as you climbed over a fallen tree.
“I'm sorry, I would have brought more light if I could have.” He became silent for a moment as you walked. “Light, scares them away though.” Norway blushed as he spoke. “You'll just have to wait and see. Not much longer now.” You followed behind him for a moment longer, stumbling over obstacles you couldn't see, pushing
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You walked up to the hat to take your turn and placed your hand inside the cramped space. You feel around for something of interest, finally settling on something very small with a rather odd texture. Once out of the hat you could see it was the remains of a pink flower. "Well, it's a bit messed up now, but I'm pretty sure it was a flower."
Taiwan looked at the crushed flower with a displeased look on her face. "It was. It looks really bad now though. I guess we can just throw it away, it's not like I'm going to put that back in my hair."
"I don't blame you there, it looks like someone threw up pepto-bismol in his hand." America let out an obnoxious laugh. "Anyway dudes, I'll take your flower vomit, you guys can head over to the closet, I'm sure you can figure out how to shut the door."
"Of course we can." Taiwan was obviously annoyed by America as she somewhat briskly walked to the closet. "You coming or not?" Not wanting her to become upset with you too, y
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Now your turn to choose an item, you walked up to the hat and began to feel around. Something soft, furry and squishy caught your attention. It felt like a small beanbag. Now curious, you decided to pick that item. You pulled it out of the hat and looked at it. It was a small angel fish shaped beanie baby. "Not sure here, but I'm guessing this belongs to Seychelles."
Seychelles looked surprised that you had guessed her item correctly. "Yes, that's mine, how did you know?"
"Later dudes, later. You can discuss the magic of the fish in the closet." America placed a hand on either of your shoulders and walked you both to the closet. "Okay dudes, have fun now, I'll see you both in seven minutes." America shut the door, making everything pitch go black.
"Wow it gets dark in here." Seychelles managed to crawl across the floor until she found you. "Why were you way over here? Never mind, how did you know that fish was mine? No one even knows I exists."
"I don't know
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You step up to the hat and start feeling around for an item. You really couldn't tell what anything was, so you grabbed something that felt safe. It was a raw potato. "What's up with everybody throwing food in the hat? It's weird that people carry uncooked food with them." You tossed the potato back and forth between your hands.
Ukraine shyly walked up to you. "Well I was actually carrying that potato to the market to sell and I forgot about it, so I used it for the game. I'm sorry if you think it's stupid. You should keep the potato as an apology."
"Dude I don't think he's mad at you Ukraine, calm down and enjoy the party." America patted her on the back causing a tremendous amount of booby bounce. "Whoa, my bad dude, maybe you two should just head to the closet." He walked off in front of you and opened up the door. "Ladies first." Ukraine gave a slight bow and walked into the closet. She found a comfortable place to sit against the wall. You followed her
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Romano sat impatiently at your kitchen table, trying desperately to figure out what you were cooking using nothing but his sense smell. "Is it almost done? Im-a really hungry you know, and it smells really good." He stood from the table and tried to peek over your shoulder.
"No peeking it's a surprise and it's finished anyway, now go sit down." You placed the finished dish on the table and lifted the lid. Steam filled with the aroma of fresh vegetables filled the room. You scooped a bit on to Romano's plate. He just stared at it.
"It has potatoes in it, and cheese too. It's not even close to being Italian. I can't eat this. You know I only eat Italian food." He dropped his head to the table and whimpered.
"You don't like my cooking?" You pretended to be hurt and offended. "I worked so hard on it too. I guess I can make you some spaghetti, lasagna, ravioli or some kinda of pasta... again." You let out a sigh.
"No, no, your cooking's-a great! I'm sorry."
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"God it's so dark I can't see my hand in front of my face." Romania held tightly to your hand. "I know they're trying to give the illusion of an old catacomb, but really they could have given us a little more light in here. Maybe some old torches or something you know?" As the two of you turned a sharp corner, an animatronic skeleton leapt from its grave at you causing you to shriek in horror. Romania laughed. "Really, again? That's the third time you've gotten scared, and we've only just started. He was right, you'd been walking through this dinky haunted catacomb attraction less than five minutes and you'd done nothing but scream.
"Well I'm sorry, I can't help it if I'm easily scared." You squeezed his hand tighter. "Maybe you're not doing a very good job of making me feel safe."
"Oh is that so? Well then maybe I should carry you through the rest of the house with you blindfolded then. Or perhaps I should punch the little robots as they pop up at you hmm?"
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After quite a bit of convincing and bribing you'd decided to go on a hiking trip with Germany. You weren't exactly the most active person in the world and feared you wouldn't come close to being able to keep up with him. What made matters even worse was that it was going to be just the two of you, so there would be no blaming anything on Italy or Japan. It would be all you. The two of you stood at the bottom of the trail as Germany double and triple checked the supplies, he acted like you were going to be out there for weeks. You really hoped that wasn't the case, you liked Germany and all, but if you were going to spend weeks doing anything you'd rather it not be hiking.
"Okay, I think we have everything we'll need, you ready to start?" He re-fixed his backpack on his shoulders and helped you fasten yours. Truthfully you weren't ready to go, and you doubted you ever would be.
You forced yourself to nod. "Sure, let's go." You knew this couldn't end well. Ger
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The heavy rain angrily beat down on your roof. The sound of the rain, along with the occasional loud, roaring booms of thunder made it impossible for you to sleep. Lighting flashed, filling the room with blinding light over and over. After hours of trying and failing to sleep, you gave up. You rolled out of bed, stepping onto the cold floor. After a quick stretch, you made your way to the kitchen for a midnight snack. As you searched through your cabinets for something to snack on, a sudden loud banging came from your front door. “W-what the world?” It was far past midnight, and you were most definitely not expecting company. You grabbed hold of a nearby rolling pin and slowly approached the front door. A shadowy figure was visible from the peephole, but you couldn't tell who it was. Against your better judgment, you swung open the door. Lightning flashed behind the tall figure, obscuring his face. You let out a scream and stumbled backward.