Sleepless in ItaliaIt was another world meeting.Sleepless in Italia by MyNameIsAFlower
Again, America was the chairman, and of course – he was bragging about himself being the hero of the world. England was reprimanding America that he wasn't sticking to the topic. France was being France. Russia was trying to be friends with some other nations, but instead creeping them out. China was cuddling with his panda bear. Canada was invisible as always. Japan had no opinion whatsoever about the topic. Germany was shouting for the others to shut up. It was a pretty normal meeting, actually.
Well, except for the fact that the two Italians were sleepy as hell.
You would think that Italy, being Italy, would always be sleepy in meetings. Romano, really, would be munching on a tomato to keep himself busy. But, the two didn't have any sleep that night. Romano, as well as Italy, forgot it was a world meeting that day, so they were pretty late. Plus, they skipped their breakfast, and are hungry, too.
Romano groaned, feeling a migraine creep into a sid
To remember is to regret.He sits idly on the couch sipping a cup of coffee.To remember is to regret. by Teegaa
It’s too bland for his liking.
It’s not the same.. not without her. Everything seems bland these days.
Her voice doesn't radiate within the household anymore. He doesn't hear the door open these days and see her smiling face full of happiness. No, that’s all in the past now. He just cannot accept the fact that she is gone. Running a country alone is hard.. harder than he could have ever imagined. The stress accumulates each day, making him more tired than before. How she was able to run both halves when he was injured or sick… it was baffling.
She gained his respect though.
It’s funny how one minute she was right here with him, the next gone just like that. He remembers the phone call.. hell, he didn't even need to hear someone else say she was dead when he could so blatantly feel it. It’s this searing pain, like one part of you is tearing itself away- like forcefully tearing off one of your limbs fr
My Goddess"You have orders to protect your sister while I am away, Lovino. Is that clear?"My Goddess by c-hicana
Lovino's hazel brown eyes flickered up when he heard his grandfather address him and pursed his lips, crossing his arms as he watched the older man get dressed by the servants. His grandfather was a duke which meant he was wealthy. He had an important role in the government and was planning on making himself more important, even if it meant marrying his grandchildren off. He had won custody over them after Lovino's mother died during childbirth and his father died of an illness. It was only him, Felicia, and Marcello. Marcello could be easily married to some French duchess or princess if Romulus wanted, but the boy was yet too young to marry.
Felicia, on the other hand, was already at the age of marrying and having a child. She was beautiful and kind; basically, she was the perfect image of a bride. Romulus was planning on marrying her off to a Spanish duke, which would strengthen the family's ties with Sp
Ghostly LettersThe house seemed rather lonely as it sat on the top of the hill. Even from a distance, it seemed sad and abandoned with its aged and dark colored wood. The windows seemed cracked and stained yellow, giving it a creepy look. No one had any desire to buy the house because of its sad atmosphere that it gave off. The last owners had died over a decade ago due to old age, but the house was still neglected. Which was why the realtor was surprised when Feliciano had agreed to buy the lonely house. It was being sold for a cheap price and it looked big from the outside. Sure the inside was dusty and looked like one of those silly haunted houses that they had at theme parks where people would go in to test out their bravery, but with a little bit of work and love, the house would come alive again to its old beauty. Feliciano was sure of it.Ghostly Letters by c-hicana
With the help of some friends, he managed to get the house looking fairly nice. He even came across a few things that were most likely left behind by older o
Aph (BTT) Bad Touch Trio Babysitters! [Comedy]Summary: The countries all meet up for a meeting,and all of a sudden, France accidentally uses England’s hidden wand and turns most of the countries into their chibi selves! How will the BTT handle being nannies for a day?Aph (BTT) Bad Touch Trio Babysitters! [Comedy] by nursal1060
England ran around in the world meeting yelling at France, “Bloody wanker! My wand is not a toy! Return it to me this instant!”
France pranced around imitating England, “Look at me! I can summon my unicorn! And the fairies! And the elves! And mint bunny! I’m so magical, I’m so cool!”
Prussia reached over and stole the wand from France, “Let me see zhat!”
He took the wand and ran around with Spain and the wand, pretending to tag him with it. The Bad Touch Trio all ran into the World Meeting room in a laughing line, getting chased by a very angry England.
Germany roared, “WE ARE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE WORLD MEETING, SIT DOWN!”
Prussia twirled like a ballerina
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