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You x hetalia: the ghost"AND I CRY SOMETIMES WHEN I'M LYING IN BED TO GET IT ALL OUT, WHAT'S IN MY HEAD AND AYAYAYAY'M FEELIN'-" Your alarm sings to you. "HEYEAHYEYEAHYEY!!!!!!" You sing along as you roll out of bed. "WHATS GOING ON OAH YEAH!"
You head out the door after putting on skinny jeans, a brown graphic tee that said 'Come at me bro' and black converse.
The world meeting was today and you got up early just to get there on time. It takes about thirty minutes to walk there and you come in, greeted by loud yelling and running around.
"Hey ___, sit over here," Mathias says and you obey. Next to you was Matthew.
"Hey Matthew, " you greet. He give
You x Hetalia: The Beach part 9How long did you sleep? Opening your eyes, you decide, not long. Moving stings so you just lie there.
It takes a few minutes to focus your sight and see that you have been moved to the bathroom.
You are oblivious to it for a little while, but your eyes focus on Alfred who was quietly rummaging through a first aid kit.
He wipes his face and turns the slightest bit. When he does, you find his face splotchy and red.
"Why all the tears hero?" You ask, making sure not to be too loud since you had no idea if anyone was asleep. He turns and gives you an innocent look that could kill.
"______," Alfred whispers, then for some reason, breaks dow
You x pirate bad touch trio: part 1Falling from high above is like letting yourself sink. It's quiet. Almost peaceful at times, until you find the bottom. This is what ______ felt as she jumped off a cliff into the ocean below. She had her reasons, but perhaps we should rewind a bit.
You sat at the shore, watching the ocean roll and turn up sand. You lived with your brother since your parents had died of sickness. Your brother had been especially stressed out today, and you have no intentions of staying at home for that mess. Something in t
You x North Italy~ Being sickThis is the worst case of the flu that you have ever had! When will it pass?
Naps were taken on a regular basis and all you have had for quite a while was soup and bread. At this point, you would rather do Ludwig's training that you have been hearing so much about from Venetziano than eat another stinking piece of bread.
Speaking of Venetziano, he had been taking care of you while you were sick. The doorbell rings and you crawl to the door.
"Come in, you don't have to ask." The door opens and you are seen face down lying on the floor.
You whimper, "Honestly, if you keep making me come to the door, I'm going to die." Sure enough, Venetz
reader x Romano~ when you smileFour months you have been working for Lovi in him and his brother's restaurant, 'Lovino's'. You are a waitress there and are excellent at your job, and you enjoyed it. Usually Lovi is the worst to be around. Often on a bad day, you thought of taking a sick day. Sometimes though you see him aside his brother in the kitchen smiling. Smiling. With his actual mouth. That's when he's talking to Venetziano and eating a tomato with a good amount of women coming in his diner.
This was one of those days, and you enjoyed briefly watching him through a small window.
You loved watching his lips curve up even the tiniest even if it did quickly disappea
You x Hetalia: The Beach part 8"I've got you now girly!" Al yells as you two wrestle it out in the water.
"Push her under already man!" Prussia yells. Everyone is gathered around you too and Francis face palms at the situation.
"Alfredo this is just embarrassing. You can't even get her underwater."
You grab his hair and pull as hard as your arms will allow. "Nooo!" he says with a struggle and grins, "This'll get you down."
He takes a hold of your waist and draws back his hand.
"What are you-" You are cut off by the impact of his lower palm smash hard in your ribs, forcing you under water. He laughs and almost everyone whoops for his victory. You surface the water, ho
The TypewriterThe Typewriter
It began and ended with a word.
Not a particularly strong or powerful word, but a word that changed everything. It wasn't too long or difficult to spell. It wasn't uncommon either. In fact, it was a perfectly ordinary word, but, I suppose, its commonplace origin is what made it so special.
I loved that word.
But the word doesn't mean much without the story along with it and I was always one for telling good stories.
I ignored the call from the other room and remained seated. That tone wasn't unfamiliar. Taking a bite from my toast, I waited for him to call again. It wouldn't be more than ten—
"Sammy! Come q
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