A Smile [China x Vietnam] Drabble! by Cross-Angel-Chan, literature
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A Smile [China x Vietnam] Drabble!
The September weather was an interesting one to witness firsthand, especially standing out over the lake like this. Many people seem to regard this month as autumn already, but the scenery tells a new and different story. Forest green leaves still dot the trees yet some show the beginning of scarlet tips. A single leaf decides to make its escape, falling and twirling like a performing ballerina before finished final by landing without a sound on the clear surface of the lake, as reflecting as always.
My reflection stares back at me, those honey-golden eyes never blinking…before flitting back across the lake. As much as I see
Happy [Austria x Hungary] Drabble! by Cross-Angel-Chan, literature
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Happy [Austria x Hungary] Drabble!
~Elizabeta’s POV~
For as long as I could remember I had known Mr. Austria…as friends, as a former married couple, and as a servant of his. It seems that one could argue that I had grown attached to him during this period of events but it was something I could neither deny nor admit. I couldn’t even tell what our relationship was nowadays, but I enjoyed being in his presence nonetheless.
When we were still children, I remember thinking I was a boy- which still brings quite a couple of laughs when I think back on it. I had fought him a lot and beaten him up quite a couple of times…causing myself to feel sli
France x Canada x America- Happy Birthday by octosprout, literature
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France x Canada x America- Happy Birthday
A small sigh managed to escape the lips of Francis Bonnefoy, his sapphire eyes gazing at the reflection that shone into his clear wine glass, the red substance having been drained from it not moments earlier. Today had been July fourteenth, the official birthday of the Frenchman, and he couldn't seem to find one reason to celebrate it. That morning hadn't been exceptionally well for him, his nose stuffed and throat pained to the point he could barely open his mouth and talk. He had indeed been sick, the first time he could remember in awhile, and didn't have a single soul to take care of him. Alfred had gone to visit Matthew in his native lan
Remarkable Change of Heart [AmeBel] Chapter One by PulchritudinousBitch, literature
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Remarkable Change of Heart [AmeBel] Chapter One
•Chapter One: A winter Wonderland•
{| Belarus--Natalya Arlovskaya |}
[ Author's note: Please do read the prologue (Link is down below) before continuing to this first chapter ]
The small flakes of snow had just recently coated the cold pavement, layering like the many particles of dust. The light snow created such a beautiful piece of art to the land's bare grounds; it only seemed that no one was willing to destroy the natural beauty that Mother Nature had to offer. Even if this art only covered everything in a blanket full of white, the sun would prove what deceives the eyes. With the radiance of the sun, creeping past the gath
Remarkable Change of Heart [America x Belarus] by PulchritudinousBitch, literature
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Remarkable Change of Heart [America x Belarus]
•Prologue•
Natalya's love for her brother was impeccably strong. It flowed out of her like a burning whip; and with that whip she would force her love––intimately––upon her older brother, Ivan. It was continuous, and no matter what, it seemed their brother and sister relationship was nonexistence. Ivan must always remind Natalya with petty attempts of correcting as she corners him down that they are simply just that. Nothing more.
Starting at a young age, it seemed to expand from loving him to falling in love with him. At first Ivan took nothing of it, how she would say she wants to marry her big brother.
The Awesomeness and His Birdie (PruCan Story) by BritishIslesDame, literature
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The Awesomeness and His Birdie (PruCan Story)
"I don't want you to see that boy anymore Matthew," Arthur scolded the blonde man.
"Why?" Matthew asked, sadness evident in his violet eyes.
"He is not a good influence. I will not have my younger brother running a muck with such a trouble maker," the Brit stated.
"He is not a bad influence!" Matthew argued back.
"He is very much so a bad influence," Arthur replied as he set his book down on the coffee table.
"But Arthur-"
"No Matthew," Arthur began as he leaned forward in his leather recliner. "Mom and dad left me in charge of you and Alfred. I forbid you from seeing him ever."
"Arthur you're not even my real brother-"
"Ever Matthew!
[ PruHun ] Angry Feminist Gilbert by Hairbun503, literature
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[ PruHun ] Angry Feminist Gilbert
Gilbert was pissed, and not just kinda-sorta pissed, but raging, flames shooting from his eyes "get the fuck out of my way" pissed.
Why was he pissed?
Because his best friend since childhood just told him about kicking the shit out of her sexist and verbally abusive boyfriend.
Now, he wasn't pissed about Eli kicking the shit out of him (honestly, if he'd been informed, he would've been cheering her on) but by the things she'd said he told her. Now, he knew Eli was a smart girl, and that, under any other circumstance, she would've left the douchebag the moment that he breathed a word of that "a woman's place is in the kitchen" bullshit, and
Flower of Scotland - ScotlandxEngland by Naelianne, literature
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Flower of Scotland - ScotlandxEngland
Flower of Scotland - ScotlandxEngland
London, the country of England's capital but also the one of the 'United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland', or Britain for short. Each contry in that kingdom somewhat had his own representative, that is to say someone who embodied the nation, its culture, mores and the global temper of its population. But for the rest of the world, England was the representative of them all.
Said England was sitting in his armchair in his London city house. Facing a window, he was sipping his tea whilst staring absent-mindedly at the rain pouring outside the thick glass. Lost in his wistful mood, he didn't
Little!Austra x Little!Hungary [ Kiss It Better? ] by Hairbun503, literature
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Little!Austra x Little!Hungary [ Kiss It Better? ]
"Owch! Why you - !" the young Hungarian nation cried as the albino fled, his stupid bird fluttering behind him, his obnoxious laugh ringing through the air.
"Sorry, Eli, you're gonna have to be faster next time!" he called over his shoulder. And, with that, he dissapeared into the forest, leaving the female behind, rubbing her head and frowning.
"I'll get you next time!" she shouted, waving her sword in the air, fussing and cussing up a storm.
But then, she felt the pain beginning to become stronger, in her left elbow, and she needed to get the bruise on her forehead looked at, before it swelled up. She stared down at her bleeding elbow, h