Pirate!UK x Reader...The Bonds of Time Pt6More Like This
Chapter 6-The Golden Brush of A Memory
You gasped when you saw the beautifully etched tattoo. (Too bad it was causing Britain all this pain.)
It was a Black Rose. Curves Petals, exquisite detail...it was a work of art! But when you went to touch it. Britian would only gasp NO to you.
As if it was a living nightmare carved onto his heart. You pulled your hand back suddenly.
"I'm terribly sorry. It'd just so...beautiful." Arthur snorted.
"Aye, it's REAL keeper." Your eyes winced as if it were hurt. Arthur looked at you becoming concerned once more.
"Oh I didn't-"
"Well." You cried cutting him off. "I believe it is time for me to leave you to rest." You took in a deep breath. The aroma of the candles filling you.
"I'm sorry. For being a burden." You said softly. And before you could let Arthur speak you blew onto the candle. And just like that...it went out.
Days past as you nourished your injured Pirate to health. Hiding him from the villagers and avoiding causing any trou
AmericaxReader- When the Angels Raise their Voices"Amazing Grace. How sweet the sound," you move your lips to the sorrowful strains of the song, no sound escaping your lips. "That saved a wretch like me." Tears fill your eyes.More Like This
'This is wrong.' You think, your mind flashing backů.
"Oh, say! Can you see by the dawn's early light
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming;
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight!" sang a bawdy voice from outside the sick tents. You rose from your kneeling position by one of the cots and marched outside.
"For heaven's sake, what's all this racket?!" You demanded of the singer.
"I am just encouraging my men, ma'am." The figure grinned at you, blue eyes twinkling. He attempted to smooth down the ridiculous cowlick in his light brown hair. "I was just thinkin' that maybe my amazing voice might encourage them to get out of bed and back on the battlefield."
"These men are ill, sir. They need rest, not encouragement."
"You mean it should be quiet when they die." He st
Dark!Italy X Reader: Colored Hell Part TwoMore Like This
Dark! Italy X Reader: Colored Hell Part Two
"Ve~ what's the matter, Bella? Are you afraid of me?" he asked pulling a whip out of his belt and thrashing it on the ground.
Your eyes strained to see him. Your heart was pounding with fear and glee. "W-Who are you? Italy and R-Romano won't be h-happy one of their people is d-doing this!" you yelled trying to recollect your emotions.
Your first kiss had been forcefully taken from you by a mad man, as you called him. "Ve~ Bella, you really don't want to refuse me." He chuckled whipping the ground again.
You turned around and ran. You didn't look back at all. "Veee~ why must you choose this way, bella?" he asked softly, but loudly. You didn't answer. When the light hit you, your mind felt at ease. You looked around and spotted a clock. "AH! ART CLASS!" you yelled running down the hall.
-Le Time Skip-
You hit the sliding door with your
Dark! Italy X Reader: Colored Hell Part OneMore Like This
Dark! Italy X Reader: Colored Hell Part 1
That same dream spun around in your mind. You stood in the rain surrounded by blood. Who killed these people? Why were they killed? You felt a gloved hand grab your waist. "I did it for you, Bella. I love you that much." The dark voice sang.
You shot up from your bed in cold sweat. Who was that? By the accent and choice of words they were Italian. Italy is too sweet to kill anyone so harshly. Romano he'd never touch a gun.
You suddenly recalled a news line. "People Give In To Insanity!" Why had that crossed your mind? No matter. School started today, so you ran to get dressed.
You are going to attend the Gakuen Hetalia school with all the other countries. Being a human you won't quite understand the lessons from Germany or China. You bet Italy would try to make his lessons about girls and pasta while staring out with his closed eyes.
Your plaid uniform was a bit uncomfortable. Your phone rang twenty-five seconds after putting on