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She smiled as she came closer to the building. So many meets, so much time had passed since she could remember. Being one of the oldest countries – even older than China – was a bit weird sometimes, after all the wars and the change the world had gone through, she had stayed. (name) had stayed. (country name) had stayed. She rarely missed a meeting, being a strong country and great global power was an important status and she often could calm the fights and calamities. Most of the countries seemed like children to her sometimes. Nearly none were not childish in their antics. “Aiyah! (name)!” She heard and looked up fro

He was never really noticed. His twin brother Alfred F. Jones would always grab the attention. It made him stand alone with no one really knowing who he is. Everyone acted as if he was never in the room, including his own brother. If someone did see him, which would be a rare occurrence, they would mistaken him as the over-energetic American or wondered who he was. Even his own pet, a cute polar bear whom he named Kumajiro that can miraculously talk, doesn't know his owner's name. It was the first day of high school and the young blond was walking down the school hallways for the first time. He and his family moved to (country's name) for  t

GreecexReader Say Something Hercules lay sleeping in the bed next to (y/n). She wasn’t so lucky as to be asleep. Something was missing. Her relationship didn’t feel like it did before. There was missing, but she couldn’t place what it was. She lay restless in his arms. Say something, I'm giving up on you I'll be the one, if you want me to Anywhere I would've followed you Say something, I'm giving up on you She got up and took a warm shower. Hercules turned to look at the bathroom door. "You want me to join you?" He smirked. "Not today..." "oh...okay..." he put his head down on the pillow. Soon enough he was asleep again.

“HEY LISTEN!” You heard the grating voice of Navi, the annoying fairy that followed and pestered poor Link everywhere he went. You growled in frustration, and then threw the covers over your head. You’re boyfriend Mathias was repeatedly mashing the a and b buttons, screaming at the TV and keeping you up. ‘Lovely’ you thought. “HEY LISTEN!” Was repeated at least two times until you heard a certain obnoxious Dane’s voice yell, “NO YOU LISTEN!!” And then a long string of curses. ‘How long has he been playing Ocarina of Time.’ you thought and groaned with lack of sle

Summary: Sweden is sick and Finland does his best to help his sick housemate. Mr Sweden and I have been living together for a while now. It's nice living with him… but after all this time he's still so scary! Finland thought to himself. He ate from a bowl of porridge at the breakfast table, and gave a nervous glance at the corridor across the kitchen that led to Sweden's bedroom. "I wonder why Mr Sweden hasn't come yet? He's usually here by now." Finland said out loud to himself, wondering why his housemate hadn't arrived yet. It wasn't like Sweden to be late for breakfast, he was always at the breakfast table before Finland, with bre

It was sunny morning and (name) was sleeping soundlessly in her bed next to Hanatamago.  Her bedroom door then creaked open and reviled one of her uncles, Lukas. The male walked quietly to the five years old girl's bed and sat on the edge of the bed.  Lukas shook (name)'s shoulder carefully as the (h/c) haired started to stir.  (name) slowly sat up in her bed and opened her (e/c) eyes for her uncle. The girl smiled and tackled the Norwegian into a tight hug. “Good morning uncle Lukas.” (name) chirped. Lukas gave a rare smile and ruffled your  messy hair. Sometimes you were just to adorable! Sure; maybe you were a little bit loud

_____ sighed as she wiped down the counters after another long night a work.  Patrons still sat about aimlessly, but for the most part everyone was headed home for the night.  She was more than thankful for that fact.  Today had been busy as saturdays usually were at their bar.  And while she wasn’t going to complain about the increased revenue, sometimes said patrons got a bit... zealous. “Ready to call it a night, lass?” a thick scottish voice sound behind the woman and her (e/c) eyes were quickly met with the shimmering green of her business partner/ almost boyfriend’s playful gaze. _____’s face slipped natu

 Tino Väinämöinen never had a very normal life. He had more of a abnormal life to be quite frank, being followed by his large friend Berwald, being scared to no end, and trying to get along with his friends from Scandinavia. They had many good times together, but he never felt truly part of them. He loved them, for sure, but he also felt lonely. He enjoyed Berwald's company, but sometimes he needed alone time. Even happy men like him need time alone. Tino was very popular when he returned to Finland to see his friends, especially from lots of young women. He didn't remember most of them but many said they saw him in school or

(I meant to upload this sooner but oh well. Le gasp~! the reader is not crazy for once.) So you click it......nothing happens not even a your computer has detected a virus pop up. "Weird" You have decided that you have seen enough anime for the day so you go to bed.                                                         ~Timeskip~ You are woken up by a loud crashing sound. 'What was that?' You fling the covers off your bed and grab the closest thing to you to protect yourself. In which this case happened to be a broom and you went outside your room ready to attack. "DIE FREAK." You yell smacking the target with the broom. "AH STOP. SORRY.

 Patients (Korea x Sick! Reader) I’ve been thinking about writing something like this for a while now knowing that October was coming up soon….And no, this is not a Halloween fanfic those wont come up until around actual Halloween; the date. Very sad fic with a happy ending so don’t fret my friends! Contest entry for IYogurts “The XContest” Link in description! Wish me luck and I hope you laugh and cry and cry some more, and laugh once again! - - - - Life was great, I had everything a girl my age would want. I was currently in my sophomore year of high school; I went to the world renowned Hetalia Gakku

Walking along the crowded streets of Cairo, you looked around admiringly, trying to absorb everything all at once. You, being a tourist, were so excited to discover the new and exotic city. But every time you tried looking up to the high monuments and buildings, you found yourself being constantly shoved away accidentally by some stranger. Whenever you tried taking a picture of something interesting, you'd trip on somebody's foot. And every time you'd try crossing the street to go visit a cafe of some sort, you'd eventually have to abandon due to the infinite number of vehicles driving by. Cairo was an amazing city, but seriously, the number

(Out of all the Hetalia characters I hate to say I like Sealand the least ._. yeah a little swearing.) So you click it......nothing happens not even a your computer has detected a virus pop up. "Weird" You have decided that you have seen enough anime for the day so you go to bed.                                                                      ~Timeskip~ You are woken up by a loud crashing sound. 'I AM TOO TIRED FOR THIS SHIT. WHO EVER IS IN MY HOUSE IS GOING TO GET THE WRATH OF A THOUSAND DRAGONS.' You throw the blankets off your bed and open the door to your bedroom. "HEY FUCKER WHO DO YOU......Oh your just a kid. Brat." You yell as

(it was a request....;A; I am so sorry if it sucks I barely know anything about S.Korea so this will probably not be my best. yeah swearing here) So you click it......nothing happens not even a your computer has detected a virus pop up. "Weird" You have decided that you have seen enough anime for the day so you go to bed.                                                                 ~timeskip~ You hear something fall off your bookshelf. 'Ah ghost.....why....'. You have a weird ass fear that ghosts roam the planet so you get scared easily. Then you see a dark figure of a man. "HOLY SHIT FUCK I DON'T WANT TO DIE THIS WAY. WHERE IS THE SALT

Forgotten Melody (Bulgaria x Reader) Requested by my awesome point donator ~LawyerGirl227 (https://www.deviantart.com/lawyergirl227)!   I suggest listening to this for the story because it kinda sums up the feelings I felt while writing it. ‘Opus 23, Marie Antoinette.' A very beautiful song, please be sure to listen to it! It’s worth your time! LINK: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lHMuLuHnBko “Rest easy Mr. Balakov, she’ll be going in for therapy in a few hours. Go ahead and get some rest, ok?” I sighed and waved my hand before turning over to the hospital window ignoring anything else he had to say. . . . “(f/n)! Wait up! I can&rsquo

Netherland x Reader Forgotten Ch. 1 "You can't catch me," you laughed as you ran away from Tim. Tim was your Dutch boyfriend for 6 months. You hide in the closet as you heard Tim come closer. But then the steps stopped. You thought he gave up but you were wrong. The closet door was opened and a Dutch man said," found you, (name)." He picked you up and threw you over his shoulder. "But don't want to," you whined as he carried you downstairs." Come on (name) just help me cover up the tulips for the snow," Tim said still carrying you. "Ok," you said in defeat. Then the phone rang. Tim put you down and let you get the phone. "Hello," you ans

‘How dare he.’ I was discussing with myself. I needed to go, I don’t know where, but I need it. I started running, wherever my four legs take me. Why was I escaping? Because my father was going to get married again. Since my mother’s dead the relationship between my father and I is as solid as a rock. We are always together, we don’t fight and, well, we’re united. But, since that skank came to our lives we’re always fighting for the littlies thing. And now he wants to marry her? GOD! He’s so blind! But I can’t do anything about it. He’s an adult, he can deal his owns problems. I sto

Everything started when a rost-beaf made a wrong manipulation.   I just turned 500 pixels - years and I was getting hungry! I took a look at myself in the miror, my face as white and perfect as always and my tie as red as the chinese flag.  Everything was dark around me, the wall were dripping from humidity and the lights were blinking. It was an other day in this desert hospital! I was so bored... Dalas was on air on tele and I didn't fucking had anything more to eat on the fridge. When sadunly... _ ALFRED!!! _ OUCH MY ARM!! ! I rose an invisible eyebrow and decided to go on the "tele-room". In this huge house I had to have some cameras!

Matthew curled up in his closet, crying and sniffling into his hands. He couldn't take it..all the pain and loneliness, his parents fighting and shouting downstairs as they came home drunk once again. He could hear Alfred speed away in his car and cried harder. He was just so alone..no one could see him and no one cared enough to..and when they did all they did was take their aggression of his brother out on him. He fumbled with his phone when it vibrated and saw a text from the only person who cared. "Birdie? I just saw Alfred drive by, are you okay??" "Birdie?" "I'm coming over" "Birdie?" "Birdie?" Matthew looked up when the front doo

   Hallo readers please note that this is a letter that goes with my story safe and sound, so please read it before you read this.  This is meant to be read in a more grim voice. Ok now you can read I'm done talking.    Hello my Love,     Although my time left is short, I cant help but worry for you; I miss you. There aren't enough ways for  me to tell you how much I truely love you, and when I'm gone there will be nothing left to remind you of my love for you. I cant help but feel there aren't enough love letters in the world. So I've decided to write you a letter and in it I hope to show you just how much you truely mean to me.  I rememb

1 of December - A snowy beginning David Jackson was an ordinary young man with nothing special about him, working at a bar called 'The Bar'. He had just turned 23 when he got the job and had been dancing with excitement to finally see a new part of Frankfurt. During his five years behind the bar-desk he had seen quite a few strange people passing by. However none of them were as strange as the one sitting in front of him. Gilbert Weilschmidt had been coming to the bar at least three times a week without exception during all his years. He always looked the same with tousled white hair, strange scarlet eyes, sickly pale skin and a blue militar

 For the longest time; your eyes were glued to the handsome man sitting across the room. He was tall, with gleaming brown hair and lovely pale green eyes. And he just so happened to be the country of Australia. And you were... well...human. What an unhappy coincidence that you two happened to be at the same meeting, listening to Germany and America ramble on and on about...what were they saying? Oh yes, you were too distracted by the man's good looks and stunning arm muscles. You sighed and shivered at the though of him well...touching you. His strong, muscular arms reaching forward and-- "(Name)?" a small Sealand poked your side. "I have

The door creaked it’s protest as it opened for the first time in many years. Italy looked for a light switch but remembered the room hadn’t been used since back when they only had candles for light sources. He entered the old dusty bedroom like an old friend, even with it’s cobwebs and dust bunnies, it still felt like a second home to him. He headed for the closet first, opening it for the first time in years. Austria had asked Italy over to clean out his old bedroom of the stuff he’d left behind, since Hungary had decided it was about time the spare bedrooms returned to their original cleanliness. It wouldn’t

I saw a man was being held back by a few other countries. He had dark skin, brown eyes and black hair. He was yelling at Canada. “YOU CROSSED THE LINE, AMERICA! YOU’RE GONNA PAY!” “But I’m not America!” Canada yelled while running away crying. Anger built up in my stomach. “Hey! Leave Canada alone!” I yelled storming over to the male. He looked confused as people released him. “You didn’t have to falsely accuse him!” I scolded. “Th-That was… Canada?” He asked. I saw as his brown eyes drained of its hate and filled with regret. “CANADA! I’M SORR

      Nikolai was slumped over the rocking seahorse in the park. You walked up behind him slowly, "Nikolai..." You called out gently, standing a few feet away from him.      He made no sound for a few moments, then in one swift moment, he has a knife pointed at you, "Leave (Your Name) alone!!!" He yelled out, eyes swimming.      Your eyes widened in fear and you let out a small shriek, "Nikolai! It's me!" You reasoned, putting your hands up instinctively.      His eyes squinted and struggled to get a glimpse of you, "(Y-Your Name)...?" He asked, seeing your frame and slowly putting down the knife.      You sighed in relief and dropped

"Vashyyyyy!" You yelled loudly. "What is it (Name)?!" Your best friend Vash and his sister Lili came running around the corner. "Wanna chocolate cupcake?" You asked innocently. "Sure!" Lili said happily.  Vash rolled his eyes at your childishness. "(Name)! For crying out loud, your 18!  Why are you so childish!?" Vash exclaimed.  You shrugged. "Dunno, I guess I was JUST BORN THIS WAY BABY!" you sang as Lili giggled at your performance.  Vash rolled his eyes again and you turned back to the man with the cupcake cart.  He was wearing bright neon blue and pink and had strawberry blond hair. "Hello Mr. Cupcake Man~" you chirped cheerfully.

I keep calling your name (I keep calling your name) I wanna hold you close But I never wanna feel ashamed There I was, crying again on my bed, although she kept telling me I had to get over her because she hates to see me like this and she has someone else that she likes. It was so hard. I love her. It was so scary and I wanted the feelings to go away and leave me. They made me feel like this, not her. I didn't want to blame it on her, she couldn't help the fact she didn't love me back. So I keep calling at night (I keep calling at night) I wanna hold you close I just never wanna hold you tight My phone was right next to me, I could easily p