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GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 17
A 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
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Lovino was standing on the porch, his ears high and alert. Antonio was at work, so he was home alone. He felt very worried, the weather patterns were strange. It was hot and humid with hot winds blowing. Other animals were sensing it too. Usually there were birds chirping, but today none could be heard. He needed to visit Feliciano, to see if he had noticed the strange patterns.
Something big was coming, Lovino just didn't know what it was yet.
Lovino woke up to green eyes. He sat up and growled before he realized it was Antonio. Antonio laughed and patted his head.
"Sorry Lovino. I didn't mean to scare you," he said and Lovino shook his head.
"It's fine. Is it okay if we go see Feliciano? I need to ask him something."
Lovino held onto Antonio's hand tightly as they walked. His ears stood alert. Still no signs of any birds. Lovino looked up in the trees and saw an abandoned birds nest. How odd... It was to early for birds to start migrating.
"Are you okay Lovino?" Lovino's
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After about an hour, the rain let up a bit. Antonio and Lovino said their goodbyes and sprinted for their home. The wind blew harshly, making Lovino's eyes tear up. He closed his eyes and tightened his grip on Antonio's hand. When they finally made it home, they were both soaked. Lovino stood by the doorway while Antonio went to get some towels.
After they dried off and changed it to some dry clothes, Antonio lit some candles since their power was out as well. Rain had begun to fall hard again and a loud crash of thunder sounded. Lovino covered his ears, being sensitive to the sound.
"Are you okay Lovino?" Antonio asked, concern evident in his voice. Lovino sat down and looked away.
"Of course I'm okay. I'm not like Feliciano, I don't need you to worry about me!" Antonio just chuckled and sat beside him. They both sat in silence for a while.
"Lovino, I just want you to know that it's okay if you're scared. I'm here for you," Antonio said as he petted Lovino. Lovino growled and looked a
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The next day, they were outside picking up the yard. Most of the town was outside, picking up what the tornado left behind. Lovino kept getting distracted and he would trip over big branches while Antonio laughed at how clumsy he was.
"Lovino, how about you take a rest? I can finish the rest of the yard on my own," Antonio said after Lovino tripped once again. Lovino just blushed and nodded. He walked over to the porch and sat down. He watched as Antonio continued to clean the yard. When Antonio finished, he walked over and ruffled Lovino's hair before taking the bag to the front of the house. Lovino got up and followed him.
"The garbage truck should be coming by later to pick up all the trash," Lovino heard the next door lady say to Antonio. Antonio was smiling at her and Lovino felt a bit jealous. Antonio walked back in and Lovino grabbed his wrist. Antonio looked at him.
"Is something wrong Lovino?"
"Why were you flirting with that girl?"
Antonio tilted his head, "What? I wasn't fli
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The next day, Lovino and Antonio were sitting at the table. They had just got done washing the dishes after breakfast. Lovino was glaring at Antonio.
"What's wrong, Lovi? I said I was sorry."
"Don't call me that! And that still doesn't make up for losing my fratello!" Lovino growled. Antonio sighed and looked at the table.
"I don't see why you're so upset about it. I bet your brother has found a home."
"Yea right! Fucking bastard..." Antonio just smiled. Lovino had a quicktemper and a bad mouth. He had learned that last night. What had surprised him was that even though Lovino was mad at him, he still slept in the same bed. He just said that it was because he doesn't like to sleep alone. Antonio guessed that was the cat part of him. Lovino got up and paced the room. Antonio watched him.
"Are you okay?"
"No! I want to go look for my fratello," Lovino complained. Antonio just nodded and got up.
"Alright. Let's go."
They walked around town, looking for Lovino's brother. Antonio was actual
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Lovino was sitting on the porch, drinking lemonade with Antonio. It was a pretty day outside and it was warm. Lovino was sitting in the sunlight, basking in it like normal cats do. He was sitting a few feet away from Antonio. He got a weird feeling if he sat to close to Antonio. He took a sip of his lemonade and set his glass down.
"Hey Antonio!" Lovino heard Francis and he froze. He looked at Antonio, pleading with his eyes to tell him to go away. He didn't want that pervert to see him like this. Antonio just smiled apologetically.
"Hey Francis, hey Gilbert," Antonio said as he stood up. Lovino cursed under his breath. The potato bastard's brother was here as well.
"Lovi! How are you today? You look so cute!" Francis said as he pulled Lovino into a hug.
"Get off of me!" Lovino growled, trying to push Francis away. But Francis held on tightly.
"Antonio, let me take him home! He's just so adorable!"
"He would kill you Francis. He's a handful."
"I am not," Lovino said as he finally pushe
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Each 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
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Two months have passed since they rescued Feliciano. Lovino was recalling when Feliciano had a fit when Antonio petted him when Antonio walked to the front door. Lovino looked at him.
"Where are you going?" Lovino asked as he crawled to the end of the couch. Antonio looked at him and smiled.
"I'm going to hang out with Gilbert and Francis. Want to come?" he asked, watching the neko stand and walk toward him. Antonio grabbed his hand and walked out the house. Lovino blushed but he didn't pull his hand away.
After about three hours with the Bad Touch Trio, Lovino wanted to strangle all three of them. They all flirted with the women they saw. Lovino was quite jealous when Antonio flirted, but he would never admit to that. When he and Antonio got home, he was still upset.
"Aw Lovino don't be mad!"
"I'm not mad!"
"Yes you are Lovino. Here, take the tomato," he said, holding out a random tomato.
"Where the hell did that come from?" Lovino asked as he eyed the tomato suspiciously. Antonio
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Antonio was sitting on the bed looking at Lovino while Lovino was giving him a "go to hell" look. Antonio had pulled Lovino's curl cause it was quite taunting. It wouldn't be the first time he pulled it, and Lovino's reaction was cute each time.
"Aw... Don't look at me like that," he said as he poked Lovino's cheek.
"Why not," Lovino growled as he pushed his hand away. Antonio poked his cheek again.
"Your cheeks are soft and squishy," Antonio commented, making Lovino growl. He reached up and pulled Lovino curl again, making Lovino stiffen up.
"You never told me what this does."
"Stop p-pulling it!" Lovino yelled as his ears flattened.
"Whatever it does, it's amusing," Antonio said cheerfully as Lovino blushed.
"It's almost as fun as poking your cheeks," he said, poking both of Lovino's cheeks.
"Stop it! Jerk," Lovino snapped as he crossed his arms. Antonio just smiled and pulled the curl once again for the fun of it. Lovino bit his lip to muffle his moan. Antonio looked at h
[APH] USUK (tears and confessions) part 3
The cold damp night seem to last forever. Arthur's heart continued to beat fast and it pounded hard against his chest as he ran faster to different places he wasn't even familiar with. He already tried going to the places America would usually go to but it was all in vain, there was no trace of the boy anywhere. Not even a single soul was able to see a glimpse of the American and this made England worry like there's no tomorrow.
'Where are you, you bloody idiot!?' he screamed to himself as the cold sweat trickled down his pale face. His legs were feeling tired and numb, almost giving out on him at every step but his will won't let them give up just yet. He needed to find him… he needs to tell him everything before it's too late.
"S-stupid England…" America mumbled as he played with the loose stones beneath his feet. The cold wind that sprang from the cool waterway in front of him ruffled around with his hair and clothes, making him twitch at the pricking sensation of the cold wind.
Prussia x Reader. Babysitter -part 8 This may be the scariest moment of your life.
Gilbert's queen sized bed was as intimidating as a Russian person with a big nose and a broken bottle of vodka. It was adorned with many comfortable looking pillows that probably held diseases of all types. The warm cover was rumpled with use, Gil probably hadn't of made his bed in years.
"(Name)?" Gil asked from the bathroom. He appeared around the corner, a toothbrush in one hand. "Why are you just standing there?"
You held up a hand towards him, clutching your favorite pillow in your other arm for dear life and comfort. "I need a moment..."
Since you and he were married, there was a need to act like it was purposeful. So you'd have to sleep with him in his bed where many women have probably slept happily before.
When you started working for Gil, you promised yourself that you'd never end up in his bed. You'd never end up as one of
Waring one part of this may be a bit intense.
You stair blankly at your diminishing glass of vodka. You internally curse your boss for firing you this morning. So you've come to this 'Classy' looking bar.You sigh as you here loud and annoying people behind you cheer. You hated the noise they were making because that meet they were happy, and you were drinking your depression away as best you could, but to avail.
One 'Gentlemen' in particular was getting very noisy to the point he was pissing you off. You think to yourself "time for me to leave". You grab your drink and get up and start to push your stool back to where it goes, when a man stumbles backward and knocks you to the ground, making you spill your vodka all over the floor.
"DAMN IT", you yell, "THAT WAS THE LAST OF MY VODKA", you glare up at the man who made you fall. He had on a bombs jacket, and the most blueness eyes, that were be
PruCan- You Forgotten Me... Prolouge+1 (Rewritten)
It was already a summer evening as a lone child sat there, hugging his knees and crying softly to himself. He lost track of his older brother and his Papa, and felt so alone. "Hey!" A voice rung out, directed at him. The boy looked up, his wavy, blonde hair moving, and when his head was fully up, a long, stubborn curl was in front of his face. Matthew Williams stared into the eyes of another child, who had ruby eyes and snow white hair. "What are you doing?" The albino asked Matthew, making Matthew blink a bit in confusion. He pointed at himself. "M-me…?" Matthew asked in that quiet voice of his. The albino walked over and ruffled Matthew's head. "Man, you talk quietly! I am the awesome Gilbert Beilschmidt! But you can call me Gil!" Matthew stared at Gilbert with bewilderment. "You…can see me…?" Matthew asked, which Gilbert looked with dumbfound look. "Eh? What kind of question is that!?" Matthew looked at the strange kid he just met. "Well, only my
Hetalia Academy 6"Bye guys!" Matthew waved politely. "I'm going to show Lovino around." He motioned the Italian to follow him as she started walking away from the trio who stood before the large building still. The two guests had watched the three practice, though mostly chatted together. They had decided to get lunch at a café Matthew insisted on showing the other boy, and walked away from the trio without another word.
The albino glared at the back of the Italian, making Antonio and Francis nervous.
"Alright, Gil, calm down. Mattie's just being friendly by showing Lovi around the city. They're not going on a date." Antonio told him, trying to comfort his friend and himself. He didn't want his little Italian to fall for anyone but him.
Gilbert huffed, turning away and marching the opposite way then the Canadian and Italian had gone. "Whatever."
~~~~ Lovino and Mattie ~~~~
"This is it." His quiet voice told the Italian beside him, opening the door to a small building.
Neither of them notice
Hetalia Academy 1"Shut up, idiot " Romano growled as his younger brother skipped beside him, arms wrapped annoyingly around one of his own and he was rambling about how fun their new school would be. "It will not be fun! I didn't even want to come! Stupid Grandpa "
It was true, Romano hadn't wanted to come here to America for their new boarding school. But, their Grandfather back in Italy told them they should go. Well, more like said they would without any say in the matter. He loathed the old man for that.
"Just be quiet and look around for the guys that are supposed to show us around What's your guy's name again?" Romano groaned, looking down at his own paper. It read: 'Antonio Carriedo'. Great, sounds Spanish.
"Oh! Mine?" The smaller Italian repeated before lifting his hand up that held the neatly folded piece. "Ludwig Beilschmidt!"
Romano stopped, jerking his younger brother with him. "Shit! It's German!"
Italy, a bit taken back from the sudden outburst, blushed a deep red. "I-
Hetalia Academy 5The Canadian woke up sleepily at the sound of knocking. His violet eyes glanced over to the digital clock beside his bed. It was 9:30 on Saturday. Why was someone waking him up on a Saturday?
"Yo, Mattie! You in there?" A familiar voice called. "Come on, the awesome me can't wait out here forever!"
"Gil ?" Matthew muttered in confusion. Suddenly he gasped, realizing that it really was Gilbert and shoved the blankets off him. "H-Hold on, please!" He pleaded, opening his closet. Quickly, he pulled on a pair of slightly baggy jeans and an orange T-shirt. He rushed to the door, pulling it open to see a narrow-eyed Prussian leaning on the entrance. A small, yellow bird chirped on top of his shaggy head.
"H-Hi, Gil. Do you need something?" The timid Canadian asked hesitantly under the red glares.
But, they didn't last long, as the Prussian couldn't keep up the angry act and laughed. "Ha! You should've seen your face when you thought I was mad! Admit it, the awesome me is an amazing acto
Hetalia Academy 7"Does it hurt?" Arthur asked gently, pressing a tissue against his boyfriend's throbbing nose to catch the blood glittering down his face, turning his pale lips into a bright red.
"Not too bad." Alfred muttered in return, taking his own rag and started to wipe up the blood that was trickling down his chin.
Matthew and Lovino watched quietly at the couple clean up the flinching American.
Looking down, the Canadian sighed gently. "Al, I'm sorry about this. I thou-"
The American raised an eyebrow at his brother and carefully held a tissue to his bloody nose. "Sorry?" He repeated. "Sorry for what? You didn't do anything."
"Y-Yeah, but, I really thought Gil was a nice guy "
Blue crystal eyes shone at the teen and the American laughed. "Dude, calm down. It's not your fault he punched me. He must've been seriously mad about something."
"That's still no excuse for him to give you a broken nose." Arthur cut in harshly, throwing the used napkins away.
The four were sitting in the Brit's roo
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Now at Spain's apartment, the Italians looked around. Romano had a pained look on his face as he rubbed his wrist. It seems they are hurting him. Spain walked over to a box that wasn't fully unpacked. He pulls out a tube of medicine, "Romano..?"
"Hm..?" Romano looked over, "Um...si?"
"I have some medicine to help with the burns..."
"O-Okay..." Romano looks at the tube.
"Please hold out your wrist," Spain smiled. Romano nodded shyly and held out his wrist. The Spaniard then began to apply the medicine. Italy smiled as he watched.
The medicine was rather cold against his wounds but it felt good. Spain was so gentle. It made Romano blush. The Spaniard removed his hands, "Does it feel better?"
"Grazie," Romano smiled.
"Romano your face is red~" Italy beamed.
Spain and Italy laughed while the older Italian face palmed.
"Well I better start cooking now~" Spain got up, smiling.
Romano puffed out his cheeks, "You better..." As soo
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The next morning when Lovino went downstairs, he saw all three of them sprawled out on the floor. He narrowed his eyes and walked into the kitchen. He got a pot and a ladle and started to bang the ladle on the pot.
"Wake up bastardos!" He heard all three of them groan. He kept banging the ladle on the pot. "I mean it! Get up!"
"Fine fine, just stop with the banging," Gilbert groaned as he sat up. He held his head. "I have a headache..."
"Me too," Francis whined. Lovino glared at them.
"That's your faults for getting drunk last night!" he crossed his arms and his ears flattened against his head.
"Antonio, get up and cook I'm hungry," Lovino said as he walked over to where Antonio was still laying down. Antonio looked up at him and smiled while Lovino glared at him. He sighed.
"Lovino, why don't you cook? My head hurts," Antonio said. Lovino growled.
"I don't know how to cook, idiota!"
"What a shame," Antonio said as he reached up. He grabbed Lovino's wrist and pulled him down. He wrappe
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