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As you and Lovino were having a peaceful moment in your hospital room, Feliciano bounced in and succeeded in scaring you almost senseless at his sudden appearance. You yelped and buried yourself in Lovino's arms and let out a small whimper. “Bambina! You're awake!” Feliciano sang. “Cazzo! Fratello stupido!! [Fuck! Stupid brother!!] You scared her, you idiota!” Lovino yelled at his brother, while holding you in a protective grip, and rubbing you back soothingly. “Ve... I'm sorry, fratello...” Feliciano whimpered. Then he took notice of the small curl  that stuck out to the right on your head. Immediately

The bell above the door jingled merrily as I entered the cozy store. It was wall to wall manga, and I sighed wistfully at the smell of freshly printed paper. This was by far my favorite store. And that wasn’t just because I had a crush on the clerk who worked there. Kiku Honda. As I entered, he rose and bowed to me, short, dark hair shimmering slightly in the low light. “Welcome! If you have any questions, please ask.” I smiled and nodded in return. Trying not to embarrass myself, still very aware that the quiet Japanese man’s focus was still on me, I managed to casually shuffle off to the section of my favorite

As you and Lovino were having a peaceful moment in your hospital room, Feliciano bounced in and succeeded in scaring you almost senseless at his sudden appearance. You yelped and buried yourself in Lovino's arms and let out a small whimper. “Bambina! You're awake!” Feliciano sang. “Cazzo! Fratello stupido!! [Fuck! Stupid brother!!] You scared her, you idiota!” Lovino yelled at his brother, while holding you in a protective grip, and rubbing you back soothingly. “Ve... I'm sorry, fratello...” Feliciano whimpered. Then he took notice of the small curl  that stuck out to the right on your head. Immediately

~Reader's POV~ His parents were the owners of Bondevik enterprises. Your parents were the owners of [LastName] enterprises. Needless to say, the two companies fought for dominance of the top spot in the industry for who knows how long. They were mortal enemies, which meant the two of you should be as well. You knew little about him, except the fact that he had the tendency to be quiet around strangers. Maybe that's why you were so nervous about this party. You would be seeing him for the first time, and your parents wanted you to become good friends with him to learn about his parents plans in their business. Kind of like a spy, you though

You open the box, and gasp at what’s inside. It was a Russia Hetaloid. You thank your parents a bunch full and open your other presents. Your friends seemed not to be as eager as you thought they would. But you didn’t mind, you were planning on activating him after everybody left anyway. It was nearing the end if the party and your friends haven’t even begged you once to activate your new hetaloid, so now you were suspicious. “okay,” you automatically start. “ I get a new hetaloid and i expected you guys to be all over it.” you stated, folding your arms. Your friends were being completely out of c

You smiled at your reflection in the mirror and did one final look over before heading out of your room. Today was the big day, your first day at Hetalia High. You just moved to (City Name), and you were excited to start at the new school. Sure, you missed your other school and the friends you made there, but it was a chance to make new friends and make new memories. Well, if you could talk to new people. You were shy but not overly shy; it still scared you to talk to new people. As long as they talked to you first you would be fine. You sighed and stepped out the door and made your way to school which wasn’t that terribly far; only

Reader's POV You stared up at the dark gray sky. It was snowing. Not hard, actually it was very gentle, and the ground was covered in a very thin layer. Snow was beautiful. It broke the monotony of the forest colors. But, it could also easily be dangerous. Diseases, frozen water, blizzards, avalanches, the lack of green and fewer animals, and even just the cold, could not only hurt you, but easily kill you. That's why your people stayed safely bunkered down in the winter. Both you and Alfred seemed extremely happy that you had snatched those winter clothes. The ones that you had been wearing that belonged to your brother were warm, but no

You look inside the box, and gasp at what’s inside. It was a Poland Hetaloid. “Thank you, thank you, and thank you!” You sqealed out with pure joy. You noticed the instuctions taped on the outside, you took them off and read them immediately. “The Hetaloid will activate when the crate is opened.” It said. You looked up at the crate again. You notice a little more detail, like for example the crate was pink. Then yuou saw your friend grab the edge of the crate. “Wait!” You said suddenly. She snapped her head tawords you wit a confused look on her face. “Whats the matter?” She asked.

Completely and hopelessly lost… That’s what you were right now, actually for the past few hours. You gave a heavy sigh and continued to roam the now darkening woods. Oh no, you weren’t alone when you started this hike. You were actually with your High School at the start of it. Yup, they thought it would be a nice present for you seniors; a nice hike in the woods. What the fuck were they thinking? I mean really, hours hiking up hills and through caves as a reward, hell if you wanted to get sweaty and nasty you would’ve participated in Gym class for God’s sake. You rolled your (eye color) orbs and continued

Heracles cursed loudly at his new owner as he was roughly escorted down the street. Few people even spared him a glance; this sort of thing wasn't all that unusual, and not really worth any extra thoughts or anyone's attention. Heracles was very displeased with the latest turn of events. He had a few bruises already due to his captors being unwilling to bring him somewhat peacefully, but what he really hated was the likelihood that he would never see _____ again. She had given his life some sort of purpose, and originally he thought that all he really felt toward her was gratitude and friendship. But once Marcus had come and separated him f

The parking lot Francis turned into was full of cars. Apparently this Old Rome place was very popular. To you, the building itself seemed to resemble the Olive Garden buildings. Tan stones, tiled roof, lovely flowers and Italian music made it enchanting and have it a thoroughly Italian feeling. The setting sun threw an orange and pink color across the sidewalk as you headed toward the door. You came to a stop behind the line of people but Francis took hold of you arm and little pulled you forward, past the line and into the building. "What are you doing?" you asked, shifting nervously under the glares of the people in line. "I have some c

  "Hey, Yao, can I ask you something?"  "Yes, aru?"  "Y'know fortune cookies, right? Well... are they true?" you asked, fiddling with the hem of your shirt.  Yao stopped in his tracks at this, causing you to nearly crash into his back if it weren't for your cat-like reflexes.  He seemed to be... blushing...? No... maybe it was just your imagination... but his cheeks really did seem light pink...  The only reason he had stopped in his tracks was because of something that had happened a few days ago... --  You were at a Chinese restaurant that Yao had recommended to come to on this day, for it was having some sort of discount and y

District 1-Inn-15-girl -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I yawn boredly and pull at the bottom of my short dress. It's purple. Sort of. It's also mostly sheer. You can see my black underwear through it. The stylists thought it was a wonderful idea. I'm not sure if I like it or hate it. It makes me feel very sexy and attractive, but it also makes me feel exposed. I should've been expecting something like this. I guess I never really put too much thought into what happens before the arena. It doesn't matter anyway. All that matters is what I do once I'm in the ring, at least since I'm a career. I