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Child!AmericaXChild!Reader- Arms Of An Angel
It was my first day at a new school. My big brother, Arthur, was leading me down the 5th grader hall to my class room. I was looking around excitedly. When we got to my class room, I looked around at everyone, noticing they were staring at me. I guess they knew I was the new kid here. I noticed a little girl sitting in the back by herself. She had (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. She looked lonely, so I walked over and sat beside her. She didn't even glance at me.
"Hi, my name is Alfred. What's your name?" I asked, but she didn't reply. Soon, class started, so I couldn't ask her again. I sat beside her at lunch and followed her around at recess. She kept giving me curious looks.
"W-Why are you following me?" she asked in a whisper. I smiled at her, happy she actually talked to me.
"Well, I want to be your friend! I'm kind of new and everything," I said and she gave me a soft smile.
"Well, okay. My name is ____."
"It suits you," I said. We began to play together. At one point, I grabbed
AmericaXNeko!Japan- Hard To Get Chapter 12
A week passed and Kiku got better. But that did not keep Alfred from thinking and worrying over him on Sunday while he was at work. He was happy when his shift finally ended.
"Bye Arthur!" Alfred called as he left. He bought some food before finally arriving at home. When he walked in, he was greeted by Kiku, who was waiting on the couch.
"Welcome home Alfred," Kiku said as he got up.
"How are you feeling?" Alfred asked as he walked to the table and Kiku followed him.
"I'm feeling better," he replied.
"That's good," Alfred said, smiling. He continued to put food up. Suddenly, Kiku licked his cheek.
"A-Ah!?" Alfred blinked and looked at Kiku, who was blushing furiously. America smiled at him. "You surprised me."
"That's alright," he said as he finished the food up. Kiku smiled at him and Alfred rubbed his head. Kiku began to feel light-headed.
"What do you want to eat?"
"I'm not really hungry... I feel light headed..."
"Light headed?" Alfred asked, receiving a nod from Kiku
F.A.C.E Family- Fall Festivity
It was a chilly Fall afternoon. Francis was raking up some leaves, while Matthew and Arthur sat on the porch together. Alfred ran off the porch and jumped into the leaves.
"Hey, stop it Alfred, I'm trying to clean!"
"But it's fun to play in the leaves!" Alfred giggled as Francis sighed.
"Do something Arthur," Francis said as he looked over at Arthur. Arthur sighed and looked over at Alfred.
"Alfred, get out of the leaves. Come sit with me and Matthew."
"I don't want to!"
"It looks like fun," Matthew said softly. He looked up at Arthur curiously. "Can I join?"
Arthur smiled nervously. "Sure, go ahead."
Matthew got up and ran over to Alfred. Francis just sighed and walked over to Arthur. Arthur looked up at Francis.
"I guess it won't hurt to have them play for a bit," he said as he smiled. He sat beside Arthur and watched the boys play around.
"Don't tire yourselves out now. We still need to go trick or treating later!" Francis called out to the boys.
"Okay!" Alfred called back as he and
Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window
Go back to sleep
Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come
Italy watched as _____ stared out the window of the room. They were in an old abandoned warehouse. He got up and walked over. He grabbed her hand and she looked at him. Her (e/c) eyes were wide, innocent and unknowing. He led her away from the window.
"Italy?" she questioned quietly. He just sat on the bed and pulled her down with him.
"____, you need to get some rest," he said in his usual cheerful tone. She nodded and laid her head in his lap. He stroked her (h/c) hair.
Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Pay no mind to the rabble
Pay no mind to the rabble
Another bomb sounded, making ____ cringe. He watched as her face twisted into one of pain. She looked up at him with a sorrowful expression. He didn't like that look on her face.
"Why are they attacking you, Italy? Attacking us?" she asked, sadness very evident in her voice. Italy ju
AmericaXCanada- Wish Chapter 1
America was sitting beside Canada at the world meeting, eating a hamburger. A fight had broken out between France and England so Germany started to yell. America kept eating. He noticed Canada was staring at him. America looked at him and smiled, making Canada jump a bit and he smiled back nervously. Canada looked around and America tilted his head.
"Something wrong Canada?"
"A-Ah no Amer-"
"Who are you talking to America?" China asked, unknowingly interrupting Canada. America looked at him.
"I'm talking to Canada," he said. China gave him a confused look.
"D-Don't worry about it America..." Canada said. America looked at him and frowned.
"Haha... I'm use to it..." Canada looked at the table sadly. America watched as he played with his hand. Then he smiled.
"Hey Canada, do you want to hang out with me after the meeting?" America asked, making Canada look up at him.
"A-Ah. Really? You would hang out wih a loser like me?"
"Of course! And your not a l
Vash really loved his young master, Roderich. Even now, as they sat in the living room, across from each other. Roderich was drinking tea like always. Vash had secret intentions, things he would never act upon. Roderich was a noble and he was but a lowly servant who had been serving Roderich's family since he was little. Roderich was a few years younger than him, and they had grown so close over these years.
Roderich was chatting idily, but Vash was barely paying attention. He was to busy staring at Roderich's beautiful purple eyes. he could get lost in them.
"Roderich? Come on hun, it's time to practice the piano," Vash was broken from his trance by Roderich's mother, Maria Theresa. Roderich nodded and got up. He walked over to his mother and Vash stood up.
Later, as he was walking around, he passed by the piano room. He heard the beautiful music Roderich was playing. He peeked in the room and saw Roderich was surrounded by his family. He looked very relaxed as he played, so peaceful.
AmericaXCanada- Wish Chapter 2
America was eating a hamburger while standing outside. He noticed the air was much colder this morning.
"I guess winter is coming soon..." he said. At that moment the wind blew, making him shiver. "Brr..."
He took a bite of his hamburger and went inside. He looked over at Tony, who was playing a video game.
"Hey Tony," America said as he sat beside the alien. He watched him play the game and sighed. Tony looked at him.
"Is something wrong?" he asked and America shook his head.
"Not really," America said. Tony put the controller down and looked at him.
"Want to talk about it?"
"No," America sighed. "I guess I'll call Canada."
He grabbed the phone and dialed Canada's number. He listened to it ring until Canada picked the phone up.
"Dude how did you know it was me?" America asked, quite surprised.
"I have caller ID. How are you...?"
"I'm good, how about you?"
"I'm doing good..."
"That's good," America laughed a little.
"It's a bit cold now," Canada said and America coul
AmericaXNeko!Japan- Hard To Get Chapter 11
Kiku's fever got worse, so Alfred requested a week off. Arthur just looked at him in disbelief.
"A week? You must be mad!" Arthur exclaimed as he looked at Alfred's completely serious face. Alfred just shook his head.
"I'm serious Arthur. Kiku is really sick so I need to be at home to take care of him," Alfred said and Arthur sighed in frustration.
"Fine. But you better be in next Sunday."
"I will!" Alfred called as he ran out of the building.
Kiku was sleeping on the couch when Alfred walked in. Alfred set the fever reducer on the coffee table and kneeled down. He felt Kiku's forehead and Kiku stirred, opening his eyes a little. He looked at Alfred and smiled weakly. Alfred smiled back.
"Hey Kiku, how are you feeling?"
"Awful. My body is burning up."
"Well I got some fever reducer. Let me go get you some water," Alfred said as he got up and headed into the kitchen. After getting the water, he walked back into the living room to see Kiku had sat up. He gave him the water and opened
AmericaXItaly- Sightseeing (Crack)
America was walking around with a hamburger. He was texting on his cell phone when a certain Italian ran over.
"America!" America looked up at Italy as he shouted his name.
"Dude! Italy long time no see," he said as he gave the Italian a big smile.
"I came to do some sigtseeing!"
"Then you came to the right place!"
"Okay," Italy said.
"I have a lot of sights that will blow your mind," America said as he took a bite of his hamburger.
"Then let's go," Italy said with a smile.
"Okay!" America said with a full mouth. He grabbed Italy's hand and ran. Italy, of course, was following.
"Lady Liberty is right there," he said as he stopped at a fence and pointed at her. Italy stared at her in amazement.
"Wow, she's huge!"
"Mm-hm! Sadly, we can't get close to her..."
"How come?" Italy asked as he looked at the usually cheerful American. America frowned.
"Stupid people were trying to draw on her... If they don't like America then they shouldn't come here..."
"But who can dislike
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 8 How long has it been? Is he ever coming for me? They keep hurting me, they keep testing drugs on me. I want out. Ludwig help me...
You have betrayed my trust...
I'm withdrawing myself from the world... To end my pain and suffering...
They have figured out where they kept Feliciano. Now they we're going to save him. Lovino wanted to do it as soon as they figured out where they were keeping his brother. But they needed a plan, which Lovino reluctantly agreed to.
They were standing outside the building. It was an old warehouse. Kiku looked at Lovino uncertainly.
"Will you be able to make it to Antonio without them catching you?"
"I'm sure I can. What's the problem? Aren't Gilbert and Francis hiding along the way in case I do get caught?"
"Yes," Kiku looked at Ludwig. "Are you ready?"
Lovino ran to the front of the warehouse. He let out a high pitch wail, hoping to catch their attention. A few moments later the men ran out, noticing the neko instantly.
"Look! He's here!
Taking Over Me Chapter 1Italy sat outside on the porch. He sighed sadly. He never liked to be alone for long. When he was alone for to long, he remembered. He remembered Holy Roman Empire. Those were the thought's plaguing him. He remembered dancing with him, teaching him how to paint...
And most of all, the day Holy Rome left him with the promise of coming back. How many years has it been? He should be back by now. He didn't want to think that Holy Rome had forgotten about him. Holy Rome wouldn't forget about him, right?
"Ciao Veneziano," he looked up at the sound of his brother's voice. He got up and smiled.
"Ciao fratello!" Italy said as he opened the front door. They walked in and Italy closed the door.
"The potato bastard not here?" Romano asked and Italy shook his head.
"No, he went somewhere with Prussia," Italy said as he sat on the couch. Romano sat beside him. They were silent for a few moments. Romano looked over at Italy, seeing the tears forming in Italy's eyes. He sighed.
"You're thinking of him
Crossdressing Imagine your Person A from your otp ending up cross dressed due to a bet they lost to Person B who, is awwwing at how adorable Person A looks, while Person A is flustered and embarrassed due to Person B's complements.
-Imagine Your OTP on Tumblr.
Lovino really hated today. Even as he walked out the bathroom and saw Antonio smiling at him, he really hated today. Could it get any worse than this?
"Aw Lovino! You look so cute!"
"Shut up," Lovino growled at Antonio, blushing from embarassment. He was wearing a frilly black maid outfit with little white bows all over it. He had lost a bet to Antonio, so now he had to wear this ridiculous outfit all day. It was humiliating!
"Lovino," Antonio hugged him tightly, "You're so cute! You should wear dress more often!"
"Fuck off!" Lovino said as he pushed Antonio away. He turned away, trying to hide his blush. He didn't like the attention, not one bit! Why should he?
"There's no need to be embarassed!" Antonio said as he hugged him aga
SpainXNeko!Romano- A Second Chance Chapter 10The next morning when Lovino went downstairs, he saw all three of them sprawled out on the floor. He narrowed his eyes and walked into the kitchen. He got a pot and a ladle and started to bang the ladle on the pot.
"Wake up bastardos!" He heard all three of them groan. He kept banging the ladle on the pot. "I mean it! Get up!"
"Fine fine, just stop with the banging," Gilbert groaned as he sat up. He held his head. "I have a headache..."
"Me too," Francis whined. Lovino glared at them.
"That's your faults for getting drunk last night!" he crossed his arms and his ears flattened against his head.
"Antonio, get up and cook I'm hungry," Lovino said as he walked over to where Antonio was still laying down. Antonio looked up at him and smiled while Lovino glared at him. He sighed.
"Lovino, why don't you cook? My head hurts," Antonio said. Lovino growled.
"I don't know how to cook, idiota!"
"What a shame," Antonio said as he reached up. He grabbed Lovino's wrist and pulled him down. He wrappe
Merry Christmas, Italia
A Hetalia Fanfiction
A Germany and Italy fanfiction
Merry Christmas, Italia
It was a cold, chilly day… the air was filled with a frosty mist, and all the windows were filled with Christmas products, lights, and decorations. All the humans and even the other nations were out celebrating with their colleagues and friends; Germany, on the other hand, was in his office, feverishly flipping through numerous files, feeling completely out of the Christmas spirit as he rifled through all of his papers.
The phone rang. He picked it up, expecting it to be a business call from his boss, as usual, as he was expecting a call about his economy and how the United Nations was to help Greece, who was deep in an economic hole that no one was sure he could get out of by himself. Personally, Germany wasn’t too interested in helping Greece with his economic crisis, since he suspected deep inside that the man would never learn how to handle himself if
Holy RomeXChibitalia- Daisy Crowns
Italy sat alone, in a field of daisies. He was making daisy crowns. The wind blew, rustling the daisies and the hem of his green dress. He finished the crown and put it on his head. He began to work on another one.
"Italy?" he heard from behind him. Italy looked up at Holy Rome and smiled.
"Hey Holy Rome. Want to make daisy crowns with me?" he asked, picking another daisy and weaving it together with the other ones. Holy Rome sat beside him, but he didn't pick any daisies. Italy looked at him curiously.
"Why aren't you making a crown?"
"I... I don't know how."
"Then I'll show you!" Italy said, moving closer to him. He showed him what to do and gave it to him.
"Now finish it," Italy said, smiling at him. He watched as Holy Rome made it, his hands moving clumsily. Holy Rome finally finished and Italy clapped.
"Good job Holy Rome!"
Holy Rome blushed and Italy took it and put it on his head.
"Now we match!" Italy giggled and Holy rome turned a shade redder. He stood up and Italy got up als
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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