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SpainXNeko!Romano- A Second Chance Chapter 12
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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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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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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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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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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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
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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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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
[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 himů he needs to tell him everything before it's too late.
"S-stupid Englandů" 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.
Pirate!SpainXRomano - Pretending
Spain just got his new apartment, and he was out looking for furniture. It has been a few days since he last spoke with Romano. He was beginning to question if he did the right thing. The Spaniard walks walking by some by-standers when he heard one of them speak.
"Captain brought two boys to the ship the other day."
"Yea I saw. I bet he's going to torture them until he get information out of them," The second man said.
"What could they possibly know?" Questioned the first man.
"Captain heard they were letting Spain stay with them."
'It can't be...'
Spain broke off into a run.
Romano was tied up to a wall, and his head was hanging weakly because he hadn't been eating right.
"Ready to talk yet?"
"I told you...I don't know where he is!" He raised his head and looked at the captain.
"All this...just to protect him..." The man shook his head.
"I'm not protecting him! I really don't know!"
"You'll tell me soon enough..."
Wolfsbane Part Eight :wolf!PrussiaXReader: Wolfsbane: Part Eight
"About Prussia my homeland " There was a pause, his voice filled with a melancholy gloominess. "It doesn't exist anymore. After World War II it was dissolved."
" how in the hell does it make it your homeland when it hasn't existed for over sixty years?" You muttered with frustrated impatience.
Gilbert laughed nervously. " because I was born before it fell?"
that certainly had not been expected.
But if what Gilbert just said is true, then then I'm
"OH MY GOD I'M IN BED WITH A PEDOPHILIC WOLF GET THE FUCK OUT NOW GILBERT OR ELSE I WILL CASTRATE YOU WITH A RUBBER CHICKEN!!!"
"OW! GOTTVERDAMMT, STOP HITTING ME WHEN IWHERE IN THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN KEEPING THAT FRYING PAN?!"
"GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT GET OOOOOUUUUT!!!"
Needless to sa
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Romano was staring at the wall. He was happy that the Spaniard was gone. The Italian rolled over and sighed. Was this what he wanted? He was feeling so many emotions right now.
"I'm home, Romano!" He heard his brother's voice. Romano just laid in bed, unmoving as he heard the footsteps getting closer to his room. The door opened and the lights flipped on, "Romano~ It's time to get up." Italy walked over, "I noticed Spain isn't here. Did he-"
"He left..." Romano said, cutting off his brother.
"He left?" Questioned the small nation.
Romano looked up at Italy, "Do you even realize who he was Veneziano?"
"No..." Italy tilted his head.
"He was the man who raped me when I was little."
Italy's eyes widen, "I'm sorry..."
"Don't be..." Romano sat up.
Italy sat down beside Romano, "You really shouldn't hold it against him. It was years ago." This made the older Italian growl.
"I mean...You seem to like him-"
"No way in hell!" Romano yelled, making
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
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
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Waking up with a squished tomato in my hand and hugging my pillow, I sighed. I opened my eyes and looked at the mess from the squished tomato in my hand. I always did that when I went to sleep, start to eat a tomato and ending up squishing it in my sleep.
I yawned and rubbed my eyes. Then I remembered it...
I had the same dream again.
"Dammit!" I yelled as I threw the tomato at the wall. I watched as it bounced off.
Why did I keep having that dream?! I didn't think of Spain in that way! He was just an idiotic person who raised me! Nothing else! Yet...why WAS I having a dream of his wanting to marry me for a month straight?
I sighed and rubbed my temples. Damn everything but tomatoes. All I needed was tomatoes in this world. And maybe a gun so I could pretend to be a Mafia every now and then...
"Fratello? Why are you yelling, ve?" I looked over to my side to see my brother laying down.
"VENEZIANO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED, DAMMIT?!" I yelled at him. He instantly got scared and start
Hetalia Academy 8Romano patted down the hallway. That stupid Spaniard hadn't escorted him today, and he ended up having to ask a few random strangers for help. Every time he would walk into class the teacher would watch him sit and ask why he was late. Though they were sympathetic since he was new, they wondered why he had help his first days but not today? All he could say was that Antonio left him in the dirt that day and he had to find his own way around this giant ass school. Not like that, of course. At least, not loudly.
When his last class of the day was over, Lovino scratched the back of his head in annoyance. Where was his dorm building again? That hall or that hall? He muttered under his breath, his native tongue flowing from his lips.
The Italian turned around, seeing the familiar face of his new friend, Matthew Williams. But this time, the usual pale, clean face resembling cool, Roman marble was replaced with a dark, burning red as if the snowy skin had been nearly burnt. T
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"Why did I ever agree to go to Euro 2012 with him?" I thought as I sat down grumpily in my seat as Spain was standing up and cheering for his team "Espana" who had just won the Euro 2012...damn 4-0...what a cagna. Seriously, why ask me to go with you if you know I'll be grumpy because mu country lost?! ANTONIO YOU-
"BASTARDO!" I yelled from my seat, causing Spain to look down at me. His eyes suddenly filled with sorrow and pity. He sat back down in his seat and smiled at me. Why did he have to look so damn cute with that smile? He looked so adorable and hot he made me think these thoughts like a high school girl. Damn did I just want to take him on the floor right then and there...(Anyone else hear that song before? Take Me On The Floor by The Veronicas?)
"I'm sorry that your team lost Roma." He pat my back in a "it's okay" manner. I growled slightly at the tomato bastard. I didn't need his damn comforting words! It only made me feel worse about it. I can't believe Italia fricken lost
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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
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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