BittersweetMore Like This
Russia is quiet during the meetings. He has been for quite some time now. What feels like years almost.
And it has been. Four to be exact.
America feels as if he's the only one who's noticed the change. He's not entirely sure why it's only him, but has a feeling it might have something do to with the fact that him and Russia had been something of bitter enemies for the better part of the current century. Then suddenly, after the Berlin Wall fell, the borders in Hungary were cut down, and over all the Soviet Union collapsed Russia just seemed to stop talking.
Of course, at first that wasn't true. America distinctly remembered a particular day when Russia tried to initiate a conversation with his sister, Ukraine. The poor woman looked so frightened and terrified of her ownbrother. She hardly stammered out an excuse for not wanting to talk with him before she took off, leaving Russia standing there looking confused and, quite honestly, hurt. America didn't nee
A Pet Unversed?! - VanVenMore Like This
Vanitas was throwing up, no matter how
much he ate, it didn’t stay down. His face was throbbing in
pain. He slid down and sat on the floor in Ventus’s bathroom.
His cheeks were red with fever. Unversed began to appear, it was only
a few small ones. They curled up beside Vanitas and whimpered.
Ventus had been out practicing for a
while. It was just mainly on some of the old hanging dummies that
were still around the castle’s grounds. He had returned to the
castle when he noticed the Unversed near his bedroom. “Vanitas.”
He went in, following the trail of Unversed. They seemed to know that
he meant no harm to them. Spotting his boyfriend sitting on the
floor, curled up. “Vanitas!” He ran over and crouched
down beside him. “Vanitas, what happened?” “I had a
run in with a enemy…” he said weakly. “Don’t
worry..this is nothing. I will be fine.” he said. “Go and
play with the kiddies” he sai