YUSI HAVE GOTTEN KNOWLEDGE ABOUT MOSCOW. IT IS ONE BAD-ASS CITY. IT HAS SURVIVED FIRES, PLAGUES AND MORE.More Like This
Москва слезам не верит FUCK YEAH
FrUK FACE: Confessions 9I was afraid to get up in the morning.More Like This
I would keep waking and wondering where Francis might be in the house and how to avoid him. I was frightened. Scared by those bandages. Afraid that if I said or did anything wrong around him, he might do the unspeakable that he had done to himself two days earlier. I would think it over and over and then just go to bed again...
At some point, James came into my room and opened the curtains of my bedroom window. The sun stung my eyes and I rolled over and whined.
"Wake up," James said.
"Go away!" I moaned.
"Come on. You've slept too much. It's two o' clock already!"
I spied my bedside clock. "It is not, you liar! It's nine in the morning!"
"Worth a try." He ripped the covers off my bed. "Get up!"
"Fuck you!" I lay there, curled up and shivering like a Chihuahua. "Give me my covers! It's bloody November, you asshole!"
He pushed me off my bed and onto the floor.
"You bastard!" I cursed him.
"Get dressed and meet me in the kitchen in three minutes."
2p!Russia x Reader - We Distance Ourselves...More Like This
The men around me stared. “You can’t be serious!” One burst-out.
“Then good day, gentlemen.” I said simply, standing.
“Now just you wait a moment.” Another growled, the end of his cigar most likely being smashed in his maw of a mouth. I turned and raised an eyebrow at the finger he pointed at me.
“We will not take ultimatums from a ca—donna.” He said. “Business is not a world meant for—”
“Women?” I supplied. “And that wasn't an ultimatum—that was a business deal.”
“You call that a deal
A Helping Hand Ch.4A Helping HandMore Like This
Chapter Four: A Day Off
Antonio wakes up with a large grin on his face. Today he's spending with Lovino, but not like every other day he spends with him. No, today will be much different. Rather than seeing each other simply in the house and café or discussing business, they will be going around town and discussing other things. Maybe Antonio will even get some more information about Lovino out of the boy.
"Lovi~! Time to get up~!" Antonio calls, heading to Lovino's room.
"Do! Not! Open that door!" Lovino yells from the other side of the door, kicking it for emphasis. "You're not accosting me in my own damn room again!"
"Awww, you think of it as your room! You really are getting comfortable here!" Antonio teases, reveling in the stutters he hears from the other end.
"D-damnit! Go make breakfast you asshole!" Lovino hisses.
"Whatever you want~!" Antonio says, heading downstairs to
Lack of Emotions(one-shot)It was one o'clock in the morning when Alfred decided to take a walk through the park.More Like This
He couldn't sleep, his head was drowning in thoughts and recollections. He hated thinking. It was something humans tended to over do.
Humans...how he despised them.
The night air was crisp and the moon hung full in the sky, casting the entire park in an ethereal glow.
He walked slowly, hands shoved inside his bomber jacket and shoulders slouched. His blue eyes were dark and face expressionless as it usually was.
Somewhere ahead of him a young couple was also walking along the path, talking loudly. The girl let out a shrill laugh that rang throughout the park. The sound of it irritated Alfred and he had to restrain himself from silencing the girl forever.
He didn't want to kill. Not tonight anyway. He simply needed to escape the thoughts swirling around in his head.
How long ago had it been since he had lost his soul? He couldn't remember. It felt like it had happened a million years ago. Or perhaps i