Snapshots (A RusCan fluff oneshot)SmileMore Like This
Russia would surprise himself that he was able to smile when Canada's warm presence was beside him.
Canada's face heats up when Russia gently touches his cheek or his hands lovingly making the Canadian feel weak in the knees.
Canada being dragged away from Russia by his twin and was unable to speak out hurt him, but seeing Ivan's dejected face was more painful than his twin's tight grip.
Russia was never good with words so he acts on his emotions so whenever he sees Canada upset he hugs him without asking which the Canadian appreciates greatly.
Russia was not a jealous man but when he saw Prussia, with a smirk on his face, leaning closer to oblivious Canada, compelled him to smack him senseless with his pipe: he would never admit to be green with envy.
Their companionship was odd at first seemly to be unstable in the eyes of the other nations, but with time and awkward moments later both arctic nations were closer than ever and it all starte
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A Bit of Caffeine: USUKMore Like This
Arthur needed caffeine badly. His morning had started out on the wrong side of the bed, literally; he had missed his bus because he overslept. His creepy French neighbour decided this was the perfect morning to hit on Arthur during the entire elevator ride and to his bus stop. He wasn’t in the mood to deal with the Frenchman since Arthur needed to focus on getting to an important meeting with his editor which, upon arriving at the office with minutes to spare, found out his editor had to cancel because of an emergency family issue.
He stepped into a small coffee shop and huffed as his mind replayed the day’s unforgiving event. Surprisingly the shop had just a few people in it. Two men in the back were speaking in a mixture of Spanish and Italian appearing to be having a quiet disagreement. The barista looked up from his cleaning at the tiny tinkling sound of bell above the door, meeting Arthur with a sincere smile. Arthur glanced around and made his way to the c
USUK - Schoolyard Bully - Chapter 2More Like This
Chapter Two – I’m No Hero
“Huh? What was that Arthur?” The leader asked Arthur as he came to a halt in front of them, sneering at shorter male. Now that Arthur thought about it, maybe it wasn’t his place to step in. But then again, they did stop after all. . . “Are you friends with this nerd?”
Arthur sucked in his pride before glancing at the American on the floor. His cheek was already bruising. “Yes I am,” he nodded, walking past the ring leader before holding a hand out for Alfred to grab. Alfred only looked curiously at his hand before looking at Arthur. Arthur nodded again, rolling his eyes slightly before Alfred gripped onto his hand and hoisted himself up. “Now if you would please excuse us, I have to help him clean up.”
Arthur let go of Alfred’s hand and started to pack away the mess that the bullies had made when they kicked Alfred abo
USUK - Schoolyard Bully - Chapter 1More Like This
Chapter One – Role Model Student
He stood up in the front of the class once again. His uniform perfectly presented, shoes cleaned so they gleamed under the fluorescent lighting, paper held in his hands as he read out his presentation. The only messy things about him were his blond locks that flicked at random places and his large and thick eyebrows. To every teacher in the entire school, Arthur Kirkland was the perfect student, minus his behaviour to certain students.
Arthur was always like this though. He always wanted to separate himself from his brothers who had gotten a reputation at school for being loud, rude and disorderly. All Arthur wanted to do was bring pride to the Kirkland family, which he now does.
At the back of the classroom was where the newly transferred American sat. His crystal blue eyes gazed over at Arthur. Sure he had seen people like him back at ‘home’ but he never met one quite like him. The American
Hetalia: The (Not So) Beautiful Dating WorldMore Like This
Hetalia: The (Not So) Beautiful Dating World
For the brokenhearted
Sick of happy endings? Let's be real.
Love. Wanting love is only natural. Finding it is natural. Keeping it is a natural disaster.
This is a series of stories for the brokenhearted. You, dear reader, could be one of my characters. Therefore, I have given you the unpleasant gift of reliving the past and living in this story.
Have you ever had your heart broken? We all must have at least once. Dear reader, it is fortunate to experience heartbreak only once. My heart was beaten to death.
Do you remember the very first time? This was when a friendship died.
Do you remember the second time? This was when someone you love was very sad, but there was no
Prisoner (USUK)"So, are you ready to talk yet?" The Captain leaned on one leg and smirked as he watched the man on the other side of the bars.More Like This
"Oh I'm always ready to talk." The prisoner replied cheerfully, a cocky light in his blue eyes. "You wanna go over eyebrow plucking techniques again? Seems like it didn't get through your head last time, pirate." Though now dirtied and ripped in a few spots, his naval officer's uniform was still recognizable and the blond wore it with pride.
"Cheeky bastard." The pirate's eyes narrowed. "Remember, I could have that pretty little backside of yours whipped. Or I could simply toss your body into deep space and be done with you."
"Aww, but Captain Eyebrows, that would be a waste." Captain Alfred F. Jones of the American Space Navy smiled. "You need your eye candy."
"You will address me as Captain Kirkland." Arthur Kirkland's smirk vanished, to be replaced by one of his trademark scowls. It was no secret he enjoyed the sight of Alfred's body- and perhaps eve