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GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 11Each day progressed the same way. Feliciano would claim he was hungry and Ludwig would cook him pasta. He gradually began to gain weight again. His eyes held so much sadness. Ludwig wished he could replace that. He missed the happy-go-lucky boy. Feliciano still whispered when he talked. It was like he was afraid to raise his voice. Feliciano was still unresponsive to many things though.
One day, Lovino was sitting with Feliciano. He was trying to get Feliciano to talk to him. Feliciano didn't even nod or anything. Antonio walked over to him.
"Hey Feli. Why won't you talk to us? We aren't here to hurt you."
"Nice try," Gilbert said as he walked in the living room. "But he won't respond to anything."
"But you've managed to get him to eat?" Lovino asked. Gilbert nodded as he sat beside Ludwig.
"Ja. But other than that he's pretty much the same as before. The only time he talks is to tell us he's hungry."
Lovino looked at Feliciano. Antonio sighed and rubbed Feliciano's head. His ears flat
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 15Winter passed by slowly. Feliciano was sick on and off all winter. Ludwig was constantly worried about him, but he always got better. Soon, Spring came, along with a new kind of "sickness" that Ludwig never expected...
Ludwig was sitting on the porch, drinking coffee. Feliciano walked out and sat beside him. He was unusually quiet. Ludwig looked at him and noticed he looked uncomfortable. He was squirming and he had a weird look on his face. Ludwig closed his book and Feliciano looked at him. Ludwig felt his forehead.
"You don't feel warm. Are you feeling okay?"
"Y-Yea... I'm fine," Feliciano said, blushing a bit. Ludwig was about to say something when Gilbert walked out, followed by Francis.
"Feli! How are you?" Francis asked as he sat beside him. He noticed the look on his face and grinned. Feliciano whimpered slightly and gave Francis a nervous smile.
"C-Ciao Francis," he said. Francis just grinned more.
"Are you okay Feli?"
"Really?" Francis reached over and began to
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 3It began with Francis and Gilbert verbally teasing him, which Feliciano took well even if it did scare him a bit. He was also fine when Francis began to pet him. It was when Francis decided to test something that all hell broke loose.
"Hey Feli, is your tail sensitive?" Francis asked, using the nickname he gave him. Feliciano tensed up a bit.
"N-No..." Feliciano stuttered.
"Oh? Are you sure?" he asked. Feliciano didn't say anything, which only encouraged Francis. Gilbert smiled.
"Try it Francis!" Gilbert laughed.
"No. Leave him alone you two."
"Aw, come on Ludwig we're only having fun!" Francis said as he slowly reached for Feliciano's tail.
"Francis, I said no!"
Francis ignored him and pulled Feliciano's tail. The neko let out a high pitched yowl that made them cover their ears. Feliciano scratched Francis cheek and bolted away from him.
"Ow! My beautiful face!" Francis cried as he held his cheek. Gilbert just stared at Francis in surprise.
"Whoa, your cheek is bleeding!"
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 4Ludwig woke up to an empty bed, which was unusual. He got up and got dressed. When he walked downstairs, he noticed it was empty to. The house was unusually quiet.
"Where is Feliciano?" he asked himself and went to Glibert's room. He knocked on the door, recieving silence.
"Gilbert?" he asked as he opened the door. His room was empty.
"What the hell..."
Just then the door downstairs slammed open. He sighed and walked downstairs again. When he got to the last step, he was greeted by a strong hug.
"Hey Feliciano," he said. He looked at Gilbert. "Didn't think to leave a note, stupid bastard."
"Don't blame me, Feli wanted to go for a walk! I figured you would get mad if I let him leave on his own so I went with him."
"Whatever. Let's make breakfast."
"We'll be back later, okay Feliciano? Don't answer the door."
"Okay. Have fun at work!"
After they left, Feliciano just sat there for a while. Even though he was part cat, he got lonely easily. He walked around for a bit,
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 5A few weeks have passed now. Ludwig has gotten use to living with Feliciano. Aside from having to always protect him from Gilbert and Francis, it was quite fun to live with him.
It was a sunny afternoon. Ludwig was sitting on the back porch, watching Feliciano play in the backyard. Gilbert came on the back porch and sat on the swing. He just stared at the ground with a serious look on his face. Ludwig looked at him.
"Something bothering you?" he asked as he looked back at Feliciano, who was currently climbing up a tree.
"Ja. Antonio hasn't been hanging out with me and Francis as much and he won't let us in his house cause of his cat. It's frustrating!"
"I can't say I blame him for not letting you two see his cat, especially after the way you treated Feliciano."
"But he doesn't know that! I think he's hiding something, and I'm going to find out what it is!"
"Fine, whatever. You might make him mad though."
"I don't care, I really want to know."
They both looked toward
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 7A week passed. Still no sign of Feliciano. Ludwig was worried about him. When Antonio and Lovino came by one day, Ludwig told them what happened. Lovino practically broke down. Ludwig was surprised that Lovino actually cried. Gilbert was thrown out of the police station three times. They didn't care that Feliciano went missing. Ludwig sighed as he walked around. He went out everyday, just to see if he could find Feliciano. He even kept Feliciano's collar with him at all times.
He was out with Kiku when he heard some men talking.
"How is he? Is he responding at all?"
"No, he keeps calling for some man. Lud-something. I don't know the name."
He didn't pay no mind to it until Kiku stopped him. They listened in.
"Have you found his brother?"
"We have, but he's always accompanied by some man. We can't take him if that man is with him."
Ludwig looked at Kiku with wide eyes. Kiku nodded. They walked off quickly.
"Kiku... They have Feliciano, don't they?"
"I think so. It may be a coin
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 17A few days have passed. Spring seemed to be easier to live through now for Feliciano. He was sitting in a tree, listening to the birds chirping. Ludwig and Gilbert were at work so he was home alone.
He let out a yawn and crawled down the tree. His ears twitched when he heard the front door open. He ran in the house and into the living room. When he saw Ludwig he ran over and hugged.
"Welcome home Ludwig!" Feliciano said cheerfully. Ludwig smiled and petted him, earning a loud purr. He walked to the kitchen and Feliciano followed him. Feliciano watched as Ludwig prepared dinner.
A few minutes had passed when the front door opened again.
"I'm home," Gilbert called. He walked into the kitchen and looked at Feliciano. He smiled and ruffled his hair.
"How are you feeling Feliciano? Is Spring still bothering you?" he asked. Feliciano shook his head.
"Nope! I feel fine!" Feliciano said cheerfully. Gilbert laughed.
"That's good, though you were quite fun to mess with."
"You're so mean," Felici
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 2"What the hell!?"
Feliciano's tail poofed out and he crawled into Ludwig's lap, clinging to him for dear life. Ludwig looked at Gilbert with what he hoped was a calm face.
"Hallo Gilbert. This is Feliciano. He's was living on the streets, so I decided to let him stay here." Ludwig said as Gilbert approached the scared neko. He reached out and tugged on one of Feliciano's ears, making him meow in pain.
"Holy... Ludwig, those are real!" Gilbert exclaimed, still tugging on his ears. Feliciano let out a low groan and smacked Gilbert's hand away.
"D-Don't pull them, it hurts!"
"Haha, he's fiesty! This might be fun!" Gilbert said as he grinned at Feliciano. Ludwig glared at his older brother.
"He's not a toy, Glibert. That means don't pull his ears or anything. Treat him kindly, he was an experiment."
"Ja, I know. I saw it on T.V." Gilbert replied as he walked to the kitchen. Feliciano still had a death grip on Ludwig and he had tears at the corner of his eyes. Ludwig wiped them away.
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!
Hetalia - How to Dress like an Hetalian
38 Ways to Dress like you're from Hetalia
1. Cloaks and capes are super cool.
3. Glasses aren't just for nerds. They are for musicians, pychos, stoic types, and that guy in the corner who's name is always forgotten ("I'm Canada!!")
4. Bushy eyebrows can be sexy.
5. Make sure you can fit your 'Spom" and "chocolate' under your clothes.
6. Long hair is always nice (If you can grow it that long without having some priest force you to cut it).
7. D**k Holder....I mean Cod Piece. That's all.
8. Scarves are always in fashion, it doesn't need to be cold.
9. The Perfect accessory is a panda, polar bear, a puffin, or other types of birds.
10. Dresses aren't just for girls, but make sure you call them "Long tunics" so people don't think you're weird or anything.
11. Tail coats will make you look sophisticated.
12. Carry around a knife. No, it's not weird.
13. Ponytails can be super manly.
14. Even if you are a grandpa, wear armor and a cape. Don't
Ich Liebe Dich auch, mein Schuler -GerIta-Rain thundered down outside the café, rattling the windows as it hit them. The sky was gloomy and grey, perfectly matching the atmosphere inside the building. The lights were dim, the walls and furniture a deep, oak brown, giving the entire café a miserable aura, which reflected in the emptiness of it. There were only 3 people in the café; a young barista, cleaning tea cups, and hoping for at least a little more business in this dreadful weather; a lone student who sat at the back, brightly coloured headphones covering his ears, studying, while bobbing his head to the sound of Iron Maiden, the faint buzz of which could be heard throughout the silent café. The last person was a man of Aryan descent, sitting alone at a table at the front of the café, next to the window. He occasionally glanced up at the clock on the wall, taking sips of his coffee between those glances, but otherwise, his amethyst eyes were fixated on the street outside. As the time ticked
GermanyxItaly Germany sat on his bed, tears softly caressing his face. "Italy...why must you be so cute?"
Italy was always so happy-go-lucky and liked everyone. Now if only he could love Germany.
He wanted to hold the small man in his arms, like a true friend. But they were in the middle of a war and Italy needed training.
"Italy's survival over my wishes," Germany reminded himself. "If something happened to him..." he shook his head. "I could never forgive myself."
"Doitsu!" Italy called cutely from the kitchen. "Lunch is ready!"
Germany stood and brushed the tears from his eyes. He'd look proud and pulled together in front of Italy. He would. He absolutely would.
"Doitsu?" Italy sounded worried as Germany swirled pasta around his fork.
"Are you okay? You haven't eaten your pasta or your potatoes!"
Return: GerIta-ChibitaliaxHRE OneshotFrom the moment he opened that tomato box, I knew.
My Holy Rome had come back for me.
At first, I had thought that I was hallucinating againHoly Rome was dead, or at least that's what they had told Mr. Roderich and Miss Elizaveta.
But no, it was my Holy Rome. Even after all these years, I recognized him.
The only drawback was that Holy Rome had forgotten me.
Holy Rome went by a different name now'Ludwig.' His sky blue eyes, once childishly round, had sparkled with affection every time he looked at me. Now, they were a colder shade of blue, and looked at me with unfamiliarity. Holy Rome had used to blush a light shade of pink whenever he saw me, but that too had been lost.
Holy Rome's hair had darkened slightly, but it was still styled similarly the day that I had last seen him. I could still remember with precise accuracy the details of that day The words we had exchanged I've loved you since the 900s The brush that I had given him
Fiduspawn [Tavros x Reader]You were excited. You were really excited. Before now, you indulged in your silly little pastimes in the comfort of your own room. On occasions, your lusus would play a rowdy game of Fiduspawn with you; but that wouldn't last for long because your lusus is rather lazy . You didn't mind, mainly because your lusus cleans up your hive and what not.
This time was different, you actually had a partner to play your games with! You had met him not so far from your hive, while you were looking for one of your creatures that have escaped while you were hatching your fiduspawn eggs. That rowdy little thing flew out of your window and wandered off to who knows where, but luckily a troll with large horns and a shaggy mohawk had found it. Who knows what would’ve happened to it if he hadn’t found it? But this was about one or two sweeps ago.
You held your satchel to your side, containing all your fiduspawn eggs and cards at your side, being very careful to not crack any
Tiny Problems -P4-(Child!England x Child!Reader)
Your tiny feet carried you closer to the entrance of the house. Compelled, you peaked your head around the corner as you tried to get a glimpse of who on earth Al brought home without being fully seen You weren’t exactly comfortable with everyone knowing your little dilemma. Unfortunately, with Al around it was very possible it could and probably would happen. The real question was: when?
It only took a second to recognize who the tall and tanned man that invaded your home was, Spain. The Spaniard carried what seemed like just as many bags as Alfred did inside his own brilliant green orbs looking about in confusion. “Hey amigo where do you want me to put this?” He called out in no particular direction.
“Just put ‘em anywhere dude!” Alfred called back from the kitchen as he invaded the fridge. huh? you thought confused. How the heck did he get from back there to the kitchen… You didn’t recall him passing you, but somehow y
Tiny Problems -P5-(Child!England x Child!Reader)
All through the night, you kept thinking you heard something. You would wake up just enough to give a tired look around your new room before putting your head back down. Sometimes it was a gentle hum, other times you thought someone said your name nevertheless you heard something. Every single time though it turned out to be nothing. Your eyes would catch no glimpse of anything strange and you would sit up for a few seconds just to check if you heard anything. The only thing you heard in the silence of the night was Arthur’s snoring from the other room. Figuring it was just your imagination you would go back to sleep, unfortunately this waking issue happened at least six times last night.
Needless to say, when you woke up around 6 a.m. you simply stayed awake. Your tiny body felt tired and weighed down as you sat up in your bed. Tiny hands moved to rub your eyes as you tried to sweep away the sandman’s spell. Lifting up the covers you swung your legs over the side of the be
Tiny Problems -P6-(Child!England x Child!Reader)
The smell of bacon made it’s way into your dreams as a pair of tiny hands shook your shoulder. “Stop ittt….” You grumbled burying your face closer into the plush animal in your grasp. You couldn’t make out what exactly was being said to you but somehow what you assumed to be a stuffed animal was warm and smelled of marshmallows. One of your eyes opened just a smidge as your blurry and semi-conscious vision took note of the strange object. Instantly you laughed your still half-asleep mind making sense of it “Heheh…Alfred got me a giant green peep bunny..” You said in a barely audible voice before rolling over and curling up once more as if to try and go back to sleep.
For a second Arthur stared at you in disbelief just as mint bunny looked with shock at your previous comment. Quickly shaking his head, Arthur then shook you once more as he spoke in a stern voice “Come on get up______, breakfast is ready!” Grumbling you curled
GerIta: HeartbeatGermany got into bed and was just about to fall asleep when a familiar warmth filled up the bed next to him. He flipped onto his other side and, not surprisingly, found Italy laying next him. He watched as Italy performed his nightly ritual of starting on his right side, then changing to the left, then laying on his stomach, then his back, then finally deciding that the best place to sleep was snuggled up next to Germany with his head buried in Germany's chest. Germany naturally rested his arm across Italy's back and started to fall back asleep, until Italy spoke up.
"Hm?" he grunted slightly annoyed.
"Why does your heart sound just like you?"
" What on earth does that mean Italy?" He asked slightly curious now.
"It's strong and loud and steady, just like you! Why does it sound like that?"
Trying to think of a good answer so he could get back to sleep he said, "Well, it's my heart right? Why wouldn't it sound l
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Ch. 16 (N-L)(Non-Lemon)
The next day, Gilbert had went to Antonio's house with Francis, and was more than likely going to stay the night. Ludwig kind of felt sorry for Lovino since he had to deal with all three of them together, which was never good. Feliciano wasn't feeling well so he was laying down. Ludwig went to check on him.
"Hey Feliciano. Are you feeling any better?" he asked as he walked in. Feliciano smiled at him.
"Not really. It's kind of an uncomfortable feeling," he said as he sat up. Ludwig sat beside him and petted him. Feliciano purred and leaned on him.
"Your scent seems stronger, Ludwig. I don't know why," Feliciano said as he snuggled against Ludwig. Ludwig blushed.
"Don't say things like that, it's embarrassing," Ludwig said as Feliciano looked up at him. He had the most innocent look on his face. Ludwig ruffled his hair, making Feliciano giggle. Ludwig smiled at him.
He's too cute, Ludwig thought as he hugged Feliciano. Feliciano's tail fluffed out.
"A-Ah... Ludwig," Felician
The TrundlerThe waste land behind the fire station is always silent. No birds sing there, and even the wild rabbits and feral cats avoid it. Weedy wildflowers nod their seasonal heads in the breeze. Lying fallow in the midst of housing developments, shopping malls, the new movie theater — the vacant lot stands out like a knife wound on a woman’s placid face, shocking, brazen, ugly.
It is always empty. Except for one thing: a ragged heap of old trash, all nasty black tar paper and vicious snarls of rusted wire, car parts and broken glass and other junkyard jetsam. The embodiment of injury waiting to happen, an invitation to a tetanus shot... the city never hauled it away. No one ever wants anywhere near it; it radiates an eerie sense of calculating watchfulness.
And at night, it wanders.
When darkness falls, and the last cars heading into the hives of tract housing stop illuminating the asphalt with moving-picture shadows, it… unfolds. Bitter, broken tangles, grotesquely mov
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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