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Holy RomeXChibitalia- Daisy Crowns
Italy sat alone, in a field of daisies. He was making daisy crowns. The wind blew, rustling the daisies and the hem of his green dress. He finished the crown and put it on his head. He began to work on another one.
"Italy?" he heard from behind him. Italy looked up at Holy Rome and smiled.
"Hey Holy Rome. Want to make daisy crowns with me?" he asked, picking another daisy and weaving it together with the other ones. Holy Rome sat beside him, but he didn't pick any daisies. Italy looked at him curiously.
"Why aren't you making a crown?"
"I... I don't know how."
"Then I'll show you!" Italy said, moving closer to him. He showed him what to do and gave it to him.
"Now finish it," Italy said, smiling at him. He watched as Holy Rome made it, his hands moving clumsily. Holy Rome finally finished and Italy clapped.
"Good job Holy Rome!"
Holy Rome blushed and Italy took it and put it on his head.
"Now we match!" Italy giggled and Holy rome turned a shade redder. He stood up and Italy got up als
Iceland x Reader - Swapped (Part 2/3)
Iceland x Reader
After calming himself down and clothing your body properly (which to Emil was a T-shirt and a pair of jeans with a comfy sweatshirt to top it off) the Icelandic boy decided to it high time for him to attempt to reach you… or rather himself.
He knew where you kept your phone and walked over to grab the device and dial in the number he knew very well. But there was one problem… your phone had a password lock on it. So Emil sat there and stared at the device for a good couple minutes trying to figure out what the 4 number combo would be. After all, he could only enter the combos so many times before the phone locked itself.
Sighing he entered the first few digits and waited for the screen to clear. Instead the screen shook and displayed a “Password Incorrect!” message. Okay, your birthday wasn’t it. Maybe the last 4 digits of your cell number?
The screen shook again. Scratch that…
Emil glared at the device wh
Iceland x Reader - Swapped (Part 1/3)
Iceland x Reader
Hugging the pillow closer to your chest you sniffled and laid sideways on the bed. You eyes watered from the recent memories of earlier this week. Biting your lip, you got up and tossed the pillow at the wall in an unhappy rage toward the real person you were upset with.
On any other Saturday night, the two of you would have been hanging out and watching movies together and making snide comments at the actions of the characters in the film. But not tonight, as you currently were much too upset to even attempt to say his name out loud.
The idiot had said something stupid and you had overreacted. But you were much too stubborn to admit that you had and he was much to thickheaded to realize what he had said really hurt you. So instead here you were, being miserable and ignoring him or at least trying to.
And from what it seemed, he was doing the same thing toward you: no calls, texts or anything that showed he was thinking about you.
2p!England x Reader: Secret
2p!England x 2p!Reader
"Got a secret, can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save.
Better lock it in your pocket,
taking this one to the grave."
"Oliver?" Her voice echoed trough the room, chiming and bouncing off of every wall.
His bright blue eyes met with her (e/c) ones. "Yes, ____?"
"I have something I want to tell you but... You have to promise never to tell anyone." She said, and she seemed almost embarrased as a bright red blush graced her cheeks, her eyes meeting anything but his.
He smiled at her, his eyes telling a tale of sadism and insanity. "I promise."
"Do you swear on your life?" She inquired.
A second's thought. A moment of uncertainty. He looked surprised at first, but then he relaxed, a - slightly too sugar sweet - smile on his lips as he replied.
"I swear on my life."
"I Love You..."
Three little words. Yet they're your biggest, darkest secret. A secret that you, and only you, know...
... Except for h
2p!Italy x Reader: How To Save a Life
The prison was cold. The lights were dim. ____ could here the sound of her steps on the stone floor as she followed close to the guard - afraid.
Afraid of the people in the cells, the ones calling names after her -- all of them criminals.
Just like him.
He was in one of those cells, rotting away just like the rest of them
A murderer, just like the rest of them
___ felt sick just thinking about it.
How he; the man she loved - the man she married - could have done the things he had done... She could hardly even imagine it.
But that's the keyword. She could imagine him doing it.
He did it.
She knew he did.
And that's what hurt her. He knew that she knew. He knew that everybody knew. And he knew that if he were to survive... He needed to confess.
But he refused.
He even refused her.
And that's what hurt the most.
He loved her, did he not? He knew the consequences of his cr
Hetaliano - I SoldiBy askhetahazardengland.deviantart.com
Hetaliano – I Soldi
Feliciano never thought that he would end up in this situation. For all of his life he has known nothing but kindness, wealth and beauty in his wonderful Italy. He had the whole world bowing at his feet until his wealth vanished, people turned their noses up at him in the streets, and his cheerful beauty deteriorated the more time that he spent huddled in the streets, sketching pencil drawings to sell for whatever money he could obtain from generous passersby.
The Vargas family inheritance from his beloved grandpa had been stolen away from him… by none other than his conniving older brother from South Italy! Feliciano wasn’t normally a man to become angry easily – he would much rather have pasta than war – but he was robbed of EVERYTHING! And he couldn’t defend himself to get back on his feet!
It was as Feliciano was sketching the likeness of a stray cat across the street from him that
Deutschtalia - Die PolizeiBy askhetahazardengland.deviantart.com
Deutschtalia – Die Polizei
The police force of the metropolis was the finest and the most respectable establishment in the world. They had excellent funding from the government, strict patrols and the latest firearms; but those who worked with the police had a slightly different opinion of the functionality of the force.
By far, the most intimidating sergeants were Ludwig Beilschmidt and Ivan Braginski. Large, muscly and cold, these men held the greatest record for arrests and confessions to crimes from suspects. They were scary, but there were hints of softness beneath their hard exteriors. Ludwig was very protective over his best friend, Feliciano Vargas, whom was a carefree, bubbly administrator. Feliciano was the only known non-Beilschmidt to be able to make Ludwig smile and laugh spontaneously. When this happened, most officers felt that the day would go well. Ivan Braginski was harder to like, but his heart was large and he was
Deutschtalia - Die ZahlBy askhetahazardengland.deviantart.com
Deutschtalia – Die Zahl
He couldn’t believe it. As cliché as it sounded, the very fate of the known universe rested in Gilbert’s memory of a specific sequence of numbers to close up a malfunctioning time portal. Typically, he could not recall what the damn number was!
Frantically, the space engineer attempted to contact his crewmates for the answer but obviously they wouldn’t know!
Think, Gilbert, think! It was ten digits long, it sort of reminded him of someone back on Earth.
Ah! That was it! Half of it contained his brother’s phone number and the other half was the majority of his employee number with the Space League.
No one dies today! Not when the awesome Gilbert was on call!
That Point Ch. 4 "Smiling has always been easier..."
Alfred really doesn’t want to exist today.
Today is the day he’s talking to Roderich; the day they’re all going to try to convince him he should stay alive; the day they’re going to make him describe all the emotions that keep him up at night, even though he doesn’t know how; the day they-
He forces himself to stop.
Those thoughts are coming back, and he tries to push them away. He shoves, he screams at them to leave him alone. He tries to force them back into that far away corner of his brain so that he can never hear them again. He tries to lock them there forever.
They aren’t the thoughts telling him to die… They’re the ones telling him that he won’t.
The room suddenly feels suffocating. Everywhere feels suffocating. He feels so trapped and alone, even when he’s surrounded by those he should call family. But he knows that they’re watching him, waiting for
Cleverbot-APH - Oh No, The Zombies Have Found Us!Cleverbot conversation VWI03488741
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Cleverbot-APH – Oh No, The Zombies Have Found Us!
England/Britain: Oh no, the zombies have found us!
America: Because zombies like babies.
England/Britain: I am not a baby! Being scared is acceptable in this situation.
America: To each their own. I still think boys are difficult.
England/Britain: I am not being difficult. I am trying to figure out how to escape this room without having my brains eaten.
America: What is it that you are trying to figure out in life?
England/Britain: At the moment, a safe haven would be ideal. Let's not get ahead of ourselves. Do you have food?
America: Inspiration... I guess I am not the person who can bring you that kind of thing.
Feliciano and Ludwig (Prologue)
A/N: Due to some important subjects and a different culture (and simply because what was right centuries ago it's seen as awful in modern times), the characters' ages will be over 16.
Or at least Ludwig will not be 13 years old.
There will not be a specific age, that's up to the reader's consent.
Rating: Master-pieces don't have ratings. (No, wait, this is a fanfic, it must have one... ok, is R-[Ludwig's age], so, yeah, you decide his age)
Warning: zhe characters art not going to speak-a like zhis, because is hard as scone to write it.
Disclaimer: I have never heard of anything like "Romeo & Juliet"... Nor Hetalia.
Hetalia Roleplay with Cleverbot: USUKCleverbot conversation RTI00733357
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I was roleplaying as Arthur Kirkland from 'Hetalia' by Hidekaz Himaruya.
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Hetalia Roleplay with Cleverbot: Arthur vs. Alfred (US/UK)
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Alfred: Enjoying the weath
Hetalia- Everyone Else- Audition Pieces (Updated!)Lithuania audition lines:
"Oh great and powerful Russia! I brought to you some hot tea!"
"POLAND! YOU ARE A TRAITOR AND A BAD FRIEND!"
Austria audition lines:
"I shall now show my utter disgust and anger with you through the piano."
"Stop pulling on my Mariazell!"
"Prussia has seized and occupied my vital regions!"
Poland audition lines:
"Risking my life for European politics would make me gassy."
"They'll shoot right over our heads!"
"Yo wassup, playa?"
Estonia audition lines:
"Oh, you're so tough. Next you'll try to pick a fight with Haiti."
Cuba audition lines:
"Sorry for mistaking you as America, Canada"
"Be glad it was only half of your body."
Ancient Rome audition lines:
"Listen now as I tell what Heaven would be-
All the cooks would be the French
The policeman would all be British obviously
Engineers would be German"
Also Latvia is available to be auditioned to by i couldnt find any quote and got lazy so...
HetaHazard - Ode to a ZombieBy askhetahazardengland.deviantart.com
HetaHazard – Ode to a Zombie
What is that I hear?
A sensual groan
making my skin stand on end
in the most exciting way.
Who approaches me?
with a figure so slender
that people fall at your feet.
Do you know me?
but I am too, that's okay,
we'll be lonely together, you'll see.
Do you love me?
My bitten neck
means I'm yours forever, dear,
and your actions take my breath away.
Scars (Latvia)*** this ones my favorite***
the darkness has engulfed what light
i had left, and now here I am in the
shadow of death.
I'll never be free, so why try to fight.
i guess I'll just stay,
although its in spite.
the others have left me here all alone,
with the devil himself,
in his own home.
i want to be freed from cage in hell,
but how can I be, if no one else sees
what he's doing to me.
the others who know of this life I lead,
have been gone for a while and
are no help to me.
if I try to escape who knows what he'll do,
I guess I'll just stay, because I have to...
I don't have a choice, to stay or to go...
i guess I'll just wait,
and see what unfolds.
but to people who ask,
where I got my scars... They came
from the one, who's heart is the snow...
Missing MotherBy askhetahazardengland.deviantart.com
You were fierce,
You protected us.
We have been through
so much -
I hope you have found
for you were always
Britannia rules the waves
and I will never become a slave.
I have defended
and will build
upon my inheritance.
Hetalia - PruCan - Peaceful WarriorsBy chicky-the-dragon.deviantart.com
Hetalia - PruCan – Peaceful Warriors
Written for MaplePucks
I am a troublemaker
And I am a peacekeeper
I am awesome
And I am invisible
I am a warrior
And I am a pacifist
I am a bird magnet
And I am a bear carer
I am Prussian
And I am Canadian
Together we rule!
Together we fall.
Canadian Bus Driver...I was listening to the radio earlier and I heard a story that made me tear up in the good way. Heartwarming story.
I forget exactly where but somewhere in Canada recently a bus driver while on his regular route noticed a homeless man. The first day he saw him, he noted he didn't have any shoes. Bus driver continued on, saying a prayer for the man. The next day, he spotted the same man still without shoes. He threw on the emergency lights for the bus and got off the bus, rushing over to the man. Asking why he was without shoes, the homeless man simply replied that he had lost his pair. The bus driver then took off his own shoes, gave them to the man and got back on the bus. His passengers were in awe, many of them had tears in their eyes. He continued on his route, like nothing had happened.
I have worked with the homeless before. I love doing it. At the college I went to, we hosted a shelter on our
Just something that pulled my heartstrings :'D((OOC/: ... I just had the most wonderful experience ever at the aquarium. It made me feel so good inside. I was in the Splash Zone area (a coral reef themed exhibit) for little kids. I was using a seal puppet to entertain the children.
(By the way, I am pretty darn good at using that seal puppet. Today, I made over 70 people believe that it was a real seal pup and not a seal pup puppet. Ahaha, yes I counted... I counted because my first few times with the seal puppet, a lot of people thought it was real, and I just wanted to know how many, so today, I actually counted the people XD)
Anyway, back to my story XD!
I was using the seal puppet and noticed a child in a wheelchair, staring over at me with the puppet. I smiled, walked over, knelt down on one knee and asked if he would like to pet the puppet. His mother said that he can't see, so I assume that when I thought he was looking at the puppet, his head was just facing my direction.
However, I asked the boy again, "Woul
YOU KNOW YOU ARE CANADIAN WHEN...1. Somebody bumps into you and you apologize.
Apparently we are "famously polite people". Hmm... I wonder why...? Even our independence was quiet and incredibly docile compared to war-waging America. You'll find the odd bully (oh, yeah, they're oddities around here) but the majority of the population are kind and welcoming!
2. You eat a lot of maple syrup.
We don't just pour it over pancakes, like world thinks we only ever do. We make candy, bake it into cookies, and sauté food in maple syrup. Have you ever tried maple syrup-smoked ham before? I suggest you do. MUCH better than that Spam in a can.
3. You know what the hell poutine is.
Look it up on Google; it's currently our national dish.
4. You use the word "eh" as a verbal full stop.
As in, we add it to the end of most of our sentences. Apparently I write "eh" into half of what I say and even type; anyone who has had a conversation with me for about a week will probably have read it mor
Billion-Dollar MegaprojectsThere were many plans to improve Canada after the Second World War, but the greatest set of plans were arguably made by Canada's Prime Minister Louis St. Laurent. His plans were technological advancements that benefited the whole of Canada, from the Maritimes to the Pacific West Coast. These advancements included the Trans-Canada Highway, the Trans-Canada Pipeline, and the St-Lawrence Seaway. Although many debates were held over these plans, all three great projects commenced anyways, and are still being used in Canada today.
The Trans-Canada Highway
This plan was mainly a way to create jobs for Canadians after the Second World War. It was to create a link from St. John's Newfoundland to Victoria, British Columbia and pass through all ten provinces. The Trans-Canada Highway Act was passed in 1949 to approve the decision to start construction. Although it wasn't a failure, the construction process faced major obstacles including rising construction costs and difficulty building through
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England's Journal #66 - [Halloween Prompts Wanted]:iconcuteengland-plz: September is nearly over and my Admin would like some assistance, if you please.
To all of my Watchers:
Thank you for sticking with me for so long! It's an honour to keep up with my creative hobbies and to share them with you! Thank you, merci, grazie and danke if you've lurked, commented, favourited or RPed with me.
To All You HORROR/SUPERNATURAL Lovers:
As October is on the horizon I've decided to theme the entirity of that month geared for Halloween! Ideally I would love to have spooky, haunting, scarring, freakishly fun and diabolical FanFictions to upload every day in the month of October (not only on this account, but a couple of my others too!)
This is a rather large project, especially as I need content spanning 31 days, which is where prompts and suggestions from you readers would be awesome to keep me going! [This doe
France's tour of Paris - part 2
Author's Note: To take it from the beginning, click here: http://ashry42.deviantart.com/art/France-s-tour-of-Paris-Intro-466324041
France pursed his lips as he watched through narrowed eyes the commotion that was taking place right in front of him, his arms crossed over his chest, and his fingers drummed on his biceps. No, he didn't want to believe it. He refused to believe this would happen every time they would enter a public building.
Exited yells and angry cries continued to echo through France's ears, which only increased his animosity. His eyebrow twitched.
"Putain!" He unconsciously let a curse slip out. "Ne m'dit pas qu'ça va être comme ça chaque fois…" (Don't tell me it's going to be like this every time…) He grumbled under his breath. Depending on his mood, he would change his language register. When anger got the better of him - like it is happening now - he would sometime revert back to less formal speech and chose a m
PoLiet - Wilting in NovemberHuman!AU
Part 2 of 4 (Autumn)
Despite only being the late afternoon, the sun had already disappeared behind the horizon. It was that time of year again, when darkness fell sooner and sooner every day. The leaves had all fallen off the trees and were left scattered along the ground, some tumbling along in the occasional gust of autumn breeze. When a chill wind picked up, Toris shivered and wrapped his sweatshirt a little tighter around himself. He expected to see snow any day now.
Normally, he felt glad to have a job that was within walking distance of his apartment, but now he wished that he lived just far away enough to need a car. Then he would be using one right now, and would surely have the heat on full blast. That sounded so much better than having a hood that barely protected his ears from the cold.
He wouldn’t deny, however, that he was thankful to not be making car payments or paying for gas. They couldn’t afford that—not with Feliks out of work. He tried not