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He could feel the blood-soaked sand under his feet, the stench of death thick in the air. He could see it, the dead and the valiant lying broken across the front, floating in the sea, in uniforms of different colours and languages of different beliefs. He could feel the young souls leaving the earth one by one, falling prey to a battle that should never have happened. They weren't his, but he felt as much for them, the children who had died to save France. And it was his fault, wasn't it? A family of three passed by him, one of England's people. An old woman, one of Germany's, supported by her teenage grandson in the distance. And this was

"HEY Mrs.(yourlastname) I came to see (y/n)" your friend Gilbert says walking into your house. "Well (y/n) just got back from the dentist and the anesthetics still haven't worn off yet so she might be a little weird" your mom says. "That's fine" He says. He walks into the living room to see you talking to yourself and being all weird. "Hey (y/n), your awesome friend came over to visit you" He says. "MR. UNICORN IS HERE WHERE?'' You say. "Damn how much did the dentist drug you" Gilbert says staring at you like your an idiot. "HEY MR. UNICORN CAN I TELL YOU A SECRET" You say (authors note: yeah I am weird for this XD ~facepalmsplz (https://www.deviantart.com/facepalmsplz)XD) "SUR

 "Come on ______! You have never been on a date with ANYONE from our school, just do it once pleaaasssseeee" your friend whined at you as you two walked to lunch."Well that is because no one fits my standards here,every guy here is just so, borrring" you huffed at your pleading friend, it was true, the guys at your school were just carbon copies of one another and it was just boring. Besides you didn't need a guy right now, guys had a tendency to bore you with they're utterly predictable nature and inability to have a intelligent conversation without adding sex to it. High school guys were just boring, and unappealing to you in general, you

Today was the Festa della Repubblica* in Italy and all the parades were in full swing, Lutz and his comrades watched the festivities from their perch atop one of the rustic Italian houses. “Oi look at all the fun their having!” Louise squealed as his brother Luciano scowled, “Ti odio, I will push you off this roof if you don’t shut up” The blonde turned around and pouted as the blonde German grunted and ignored the Italians constant bickering. Lutz looked out onto the street watching all the happiness and colors flash by, feeling what can only be close to longing, wanting to feel the emotions he observed from the roo

You wandered down the allies of some ratty neighborhood trying to scrounge up food for the night. Your owner had abandoned you for some unknown reason, so you were forced to make it on your own, constantly getting harassed by the stray female cats who disliked your very existence. You trotted up to a trashcan fishing about, just looking for any scrap when you hit the mother load in the form of a full open can of tuna. You quickly grabbed it making a sprint for your little "home" if you could even call the cardboard box that. You were in the final stretch to your box when you heard a familiar growl behind you, "Ohhhhh _______, now I know I to

After talking with Antonio for a while, the Spaniard remembered that he had some paperwork to deal with, since he was the one in charge of their last mission. He felt bad to have to let her by herself, but she assured him that it wasn’t a problem. Her shoulder pulsed painfully in the place where the stitches were when she told him that. It was a painful reminder of how close it was to her neck and how things could have ended in a tragedy. So she gladly let him go, hearing his clear footsteps leave her room. [f/n], on the other hand, spend some time organizing her things, and, later on, studying. Demons and magical beings had a complic

This story is set immediately after William and Grell come back from their ‘final test’ and become full-fledged Grim Reapers. 1779. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ -In the Reaper’s Association Academy office- “Congratulations,” Snap!! The professional reaper closed the file of Thomas Wallie “you are now full members of the Grim Reaper Association, now go off and get yourselves some proper spectacles.” A young man with short brown hair and bright emerald and gold eyes bowed and left the professional reaper’s office. Following closely beh

The smell of death was dense in the bowels of the makeshift field hospital. The whistle of shrapnel flying through the air was the only sound, as if the earth itself were holding its breath. Finally, a pause came in the firing, and a deep voice rang through the slowly settling dust. “Angriff!” Allied patients and staff alike panicked at the Nazi and Fascist forces pouring into the hospital. Some tried to run, instantly receiving a fatal bullet for their troubles. Those who tried to hide earned a harsh blow to the head, usually resulting in blood. The final group reluctantly surrendered, and was ushered into rooms, separating pati

Prologue: You sprinted across the crowd, trying to locate the target. You just can't believe that you missed a perfect shot. Perhaps you were stressed out by the missions being handed over to you continuously. You were sent to find a man named; Yao Wang. He was better known as a Chinese syndicate for you to take on. You may as well bring him back dead, or alive since your general allowed you either way. In a split second, you spotted him running towards an abandoned warehouse. Why do bad guys always head for those? It's not like it's always been so secure for them. You sighed and slowly approached the warehouse with much caution. You made

You heard footsteps getting louder as you waited behind the tall wooden door. Tapping your foot impatiently, you wondered what was taking him so long. Just as you were about to turn and leave, the door swung open, revealing a tired looking Emil wearing nothing but a pair of black loose sweatpants and a white tee. "_-______? What are you doing here so early?" He mumbled, rubbing the sleep away from his icy violet eyes. "To help you pack some boxes, silly!" You thumped his forehead, earning a very loud shriek of pain. "You weren't supposed to be here until 10 AM! You're 3 hours early!" Emil whined, giving you an annoyed look as he rubbed his

You stepped through door number 12 and into a vast Zen garden, disrupting its sands as you shuffled around trying to locate where you were. As your eyes assessed the landscape you found it to be quite serine, and a little exotic. Finally summing everything up from the Zen garden to the dojo like house you guessed wherever you were had a lot of Japanese influence. You started to walk toward the house when you heard a rustling behind you “Who goes there!” you heard a Japanese accented voice shout out, turning around you saw a male with chocolate brown eyes and a katana who was running right at you. “Um sir I’m sorry f

You clenched your teeth, your hands squeezed into tight balls. Your legs felt like jelly, but you couldn’t lose this. Your desperate pants for air turned into wheezes as your feet smacked into the ground with every step. You craned your head ever so slightly to your left, only to see Yao overtake you with ease. “Dammit!” you gasped. It’s not fair, Yao always bet you in everything. He was so smart and could work out any hard equation you threw at him. And even out of the field he was better than you, always beating you in any sport you tried out for. Your chest was heavy and your lungs seemed to be in a tight knot.

Intro: In Description ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~   You walked in the Dorm room. You heard music coming from the bed. You sat your stuff down and started to unpack. You didn't want to say hi because the person could be asleep, but  you were wrong. The nation Hong-Kong was in the top bunk listening to music. You knew it was headphones that the person was using. You thought again, because the music was so loud. So you put your clothes away and put your favorite Hetalia, Hong-Kong on your bed.    As you placed your laptop on the desk, you heard the music stop. So you looked at

~Reader-chan's POV~ I sashayed across the hallway, throwing kisses to my soon-to-be classmates and subjects. As I walked further, I noticed a young man, talking with what seems to be his best friend. I stopped walking, and looked at him. "You, over there!" I called out. He obviously looked at me. I walked closer to him. "State your name." He looked at me, and laughed in such a different manner. "Like, do you still have to ask? I'm Feliks. Everybody here calls me Polska, and it's not good to like, talk to me like that!" Such a rude man. He'll be punished sooner or later. I scoffed. We'll see how he treats me later. ~Time skip, first period

Babysitter!LithuaniaXChild!Reader *WARNING! THIS ______XREADER CONTAINS SPANKING OF A CHILD. DON'T LIKE? DON'T READ! ENJOY!* "Well, I'm going to be heading off now." Spoke the tall Russian as he made his way to the door of his grand house with his suitcase in hand. Lithuania followed him slowly, trying desperately to hide his emotions of dread and fear. "H-have a safe travel, sir." He said meekly. Russia turned back to the shorter Lithuanian and smiled, causing the shoulder length brown haired man to flinch. "Thank you, Lithuania. Now remember, while I'm gone, you're in charge since Estonia and Latvia are out on errands. That means you ha

"_______ got Sadiq!" Alfred yelled out, looked around for the masked nation. But you wondered if he actually was masked, considering what you held in your hand. A simple, white mask that was designed to cover half of someones face. There were a couple of scratches, but it wasn't damaged too badly. Random insults were thrown as said contry was separated from his rival and dragged over. When he realised why he was there, he grinned at you. He was stunning without his mask on. Tanned skin and chocolate brown hair coupled well with his amber eyes. The stubble on his strong jawline just added to his masculinity. He was wearing a white vest with

Summary: Deciding to take a break for your normal North Italian life, you decide to go travel down south to see the sights. During your stay in Southern Italy, you run into what seems like a bit of trouble and get caught up in a situation that causes you to work with the Mafia. How are you going to get your clumsy self out of this one? That’s right you don’t haha suck it reader. I shouldn’t write a story now I’m in such a crack-fic mood ----- A day out Honkkk You jumped back quickly as a car narrowly misses you, hearing a cry of, “Watch it, you stupid puta!” as it drove away. Quick enough that you hadn&

RomaniaXNeko!Reader The Romanian man sighed as he looked up from his book. He checked the large grandfather clock in his den and noticed the time was almost eleven o' clock. The day had once again slid by slowly leaving the young man to drown himself in his great collection of literature. Vladimer Popescu yawned loudly, showing off his sharp canine tooth. He ran a hand through his strawberry blond hair, ruffling it slightly. "It should be about time for me to head to bed." He mumbled. His ears perked at the sound of rain and thunder outside his home, it was said to rain earlier that day. Vlad stood from his seat and placed his finished boo

Canadaxloner!reader Maybe we can be loners together? "Class I want you to meet two new class mates Alfred and Matthew" Your teacher said standing infront of your class with two boys. One of them have snady blonde hair and glases and the other one looked almost the same but with a curl on his head. "My name is Alfred and I will be your new hero!" Alfred shouted "I'm Matthew it's nice to meet you all" Mathew said shyly, he weare a hoodie with a red maple leaf on. And after that they took their seats and your teacher continued the lesson RANDOM TIMESKIP It was finally lunch time and you as usual took your seet in the back of the cafetearia

 (( PLEASE COMMENT! I LOVE MY COMMENTS AND READ THEM ALL EVEN IF I DON'T ALWAYS REPLY. (I almost always do unless it's just 'ok' or something short) This is my first Switzerland fanfic I have ever done so be nice-ish)) He had lost it. Completely flown off his rocker and into the deepest, darkest, most un-escapable black hole in all of time and space. It was known by one venomous word. So short but held more power than any other word, it could change the world with a bat of it's long eyelashes, at the same time it could slowly crumble each and every soul slowly into a squabbling mess. The most amazing and horrid thing of the Earth and it had

Ever since I was a born, I've been blind. My orbs have had a cloudy film over them, according to the doctors, making my vision black. Growing up was one of the hardest things I've had to do in my life. In school, I couldn't read because I couldn't see the words, I couldn't look at painting and admire them, and I couldn't go outside without one of my parents watching me. One day, my father agreed to take me outside so I could run around and play a little. In the first thirty minutes, my father got distracted from watching me and he started talking to one of my neighbors. Without realizing, I walked out into the streets where a car was head

Greece x reader Marble statues You walked through the rows of statues mesmerized by their beauty, the light shining off the white marble through the big open windows, giving the room an unrealistic feel. You came to the museum as often as you could, and lately you’ve been unconsciously ending up at the Ancient Greek section located in the west wing. You kept on walking slowly, but you stopped as you reached the center, noticing that a brown haired guy seemed to have fallen asleep on his camping chair. You could see his sketch book lying open on the ground near his bag so you walked over to him, crouching down to his eye level to pick

 Swedencat ran around the house preparing for the new arrival, today his master was going to get him a little friend and he was positively ecstatic over having someone to play with. Swedencat didn't have many friends due to his intimidating aura, he always tried to befriend others but they just ran frightened from him all the time, so he was really hoping the new kitty his master was bringing home would like him.     Swedencat had just finished up setting his favorite toys around the bed for the newcomer when his master walked in carrying a sleeping (h/c) kitten. Swedencat watched as his master laid down the kitten into the bed he had prepa

"Okay guys!We still need to think about what we're gonna do for the talent show!"Tino exclaimed in an attempt to silence the chattering amongst the Nordics.Well mostly between you and Matthias whole were currently arguing about what to do. "Well what do you think we should do,Tino?"you ask,resting your chin on your palm and turning your gaze towards him.Tino blushed from the spotlight being turned to him. "W-well...I was thinking that...m-maybe we should form a band or something.The five Nordics with you,__________ as the lead singer!"Tino suggests.The Nordics eyes,including yours,went wide. "W-what?Me?N-No way Tino!I can't sing!If we do f

"You got Tino _______!" He said. But you knew that already. The santa hat was a dead give away. The cheery country was a close friend, and you two would spend so much time together. Even though he was batty about Christmas, you didn't mind. After all, it was fun helping him make so many presents. He walked over to you, a sweet smile gracing his features. "Hello _______, I see you got my thing!" He said, a little laugh at the end of his sentence. You couldn't help but giggle a little as well. He was dressed in a rather casual outfit. He was wearing straight leg, blue bleached jeans, a choclate brown t-shirt and a fur lined jacket, with a hood

Your friend Alfred was hosting a house party and had invited you – much to your dismay. You would have much rather been at home blogging and reading fanfiction all night but your vibrant friend had insisted you come along, and you couldn't let him down. "Yo! Everyone, we're gonna play seven minutes in heaven" the blond shouted, "everyone take a piece of paper from my hat to see who you get!" Alfred lifted the hat above his head signifying for the others to come to him. Oh great, you mentally sighed, you approached Alfred cautiously and took out a piece of paper. Written on the piece of paper was 'Raivis', your lips formed the name sil

The Forgotten, Chapter 1: A Dream "Hey Kevin? Promise me you will remember-" My eye's opened to the sound of birds chirping and the sunshine directed at my eyes. This dream again. I had this same dream of a amount I can not count, but this "dream" felt like a "memory". The dream was short and confusing. There was a girl in a bed. She looked sick and ill. There was also a boy. The girl reached for his hand and held it tightly. Then she said the line she says every time. "Hey Kevin? Promise me you will remember-" It always ended there, never have I dreamed nothing more or nothing less. It was always that line and same ending. A repeating of