::APH:: Hetalia MemePick 10 random characters.
7. N. Italy
You found 1's secret stash of chocolate.
Me: Feliks, why did you not tell me about this? I tell you about all of my stashes!
Feliks: Yeah, well, you don't like, tell me how to beat a certain game! *pouts*
Me: That's because you have to figure it out yourself, dammit!
2 confesses his love to you.
Alfred: Hey, dudette! I totally love you and crap, so, go out with me maybe?
Me: Alfred, you really do need some help. Are you sure your glasses are cleaned?
You walk into 3 in the street at midnight.
Me: FANCY MEETING YOU HERE, VON BOCK.
Me: I thought you'd be at that weird Call of Duty marathon at Alfred's house tonight.
Eduard: No, get it right. I like to play World of Warcraft.
Me: Leave my sight right now.
You win a free holiday with 4.
Me: To...The Atlantic Ocean? Why would anyone want to
Hetalia Drabble Series -- Allies Set"Francis, why don't you share one of your sentences as a goodbye to the class?"
It was the last day of senior year, and since you had a half-day, French class was your last class of the day before you left the school for good. You perked your head up a bit, interested in what one of the less popular kids in the class had to say. He slowly stood up and made his way towards the front, taking small steps as he did so. Once he got to the front, he coughed into his hand and opened his mouth, a small tint of red dusting his cheeks.
"J'ai eu une bonne année. Tout ce que j'ai à dire, c'est " Francis' eyes turned towards you, his face growing brighter by the second. He gulped again and turned his body towards you, looking right into your eyes as he said the last part. "Je t'aime, [Name]."
"Alright, the next thing is 'I would like some, please.'" Yao pointed to the board, where a bunch of Chinese symbols were written, and how to say it in Chinese written under the words. You g
A Prom's First Kiss .::Romania::.You sighed and plopped down next to your best friend in the front of the school. It was your lunch period and Vlad insisted on sitting outside for lunch. It was a pretty nice day out, anyways.
"Hey, are you going to prom with anyone?" Well, that came out of nowhere.
You took a glance at him and took a quick swig of your milk. "Why would I go to prom with any one? I don't need to, it isn't required, anyways."
Vlad gaped at you in shock. "It isn't required? [Name], everyone with some sort of future must go to prom with someone at least once while they're still here!"
You frowned at him and ignored him, turning your head the other way. Of course you wanted to go to prom with someone; you just didn't want him to know that. Yup, it was your stubborn side showing again.
"Hey, [Name], I got an idea!" Vlad shoved your shoulder lightly, pulling you away from your thoughts. He dug in his backpack and pulled out two pieces of glossy paper, making your face drop almost immediately. "We shou
Hetalia Drabble Series -- 1You glanced at yourself in the mirror, taking in the beauty of the dress you're wearing. Sadly, though, you didn't know which dress to try on. You were going on a date with your boyfriend, and you wanted to know which dress would make you look more beautiful than he says you are. You stood in front of your roommate, who happened to be a boy, and turned yourself to show off the dress.
"Feliks! How does this dress look?" You smiled and twirled in a full circle.
Feliks glanced up from his magazine and back to his magazine. "You look great."
You frowned and made your way back into the room, trying on a different, shorter dress. Making your way back downstairs, you did your previous moves again and said, "What about this? Does this look cute?"
Another slight glance. "You look beautiful."
Getting irritated, you ran back to your room and pulled out the most outrageous outfit in your closet. You stomped back downstairs and posed for Feliks once more. "And this?"
He didn't even bother looking u
So, Our Future? .::Austria::.Requested by: ~Crysvic
"You know, I truly don't see what is so fascinating about this game, [Name]." You were on your knees, standing sternly on your plush couch, gripping the Wii remote tightly. You didn't bother to acknowledge Roderich's observation due to how intense the game was getting. If he was going to insult Skyward Sword in your house, you'll insult him by ignoring him! Who cares if he was your boyfriend; Legend of Zelda was your LIFE. Roderich glanced at you from the top of his glasses, staring at you in amusement. "Is that how it's going to be, huh?" With a smirk, he stood up and fixed his shirt. He took a step away but was stopped by the Wii nunchuk wrapping its self around his wrist. He turned his head to see you pleading with your eyes for him to stay. He smiled slightly, picking up his wrist and untying the nunchuk. Your mouth gaped at him as he returned the device back to you. Roderich, being the fancy man he is, used his index finger under your chin to bring your
Request: NorwayxReaderxDenmarkYou growled in frustration as you walked down the hall of the World Academy.
Your friend from Denmark and a boy you liked from Norway were fighting over you again.
"Dammit! She likes me more! No go away!" Mathias yelled.
"Make me drittsekk." Lukas retorted.
"What did you just call me?!"
"Jeg vet ikke."
"Okay! Now you're just making fun of me!"
You gritted you teeth and you stopped. The two boys stopped too. You spun around and huffed, "Will you two stop?!"
They looked at you in surprise. You brushed your hair back from your face and you glared at them. You had put up with their rivalry for a while now but you were getting tired of it.
"One of you just grow some chest hair and ask me out! Quit fighting about it!"
You stomped away, leaving them speechless.
You flopped onto your bed in your dorm later that night. You grabbed your pillow and you screamed into it.
Mathias was your best friend and you knew he liked you. But, you've liked Lukas for a long time and he was finally ret
Lovely Feelings: Chapter 1Lovely Feelings
SMACK! You were slapped by Prussia, you lost control and let your tears spill. You slumped down to your knees holding your red cheek, Prussia looked at you and spat "You-your.." he then walked off leaving you there under the old oak. You then placed your hands over your eyes and let out sobs. You weren't ready from this, any of it. You then heard some foot steps your way, Oh this was going to be embarrassing. You looked up slightly and saw Germany, Prussia's younger brother. Why was he here? You didn't want him to see you like this, you broke up with Prussia because you couldn't sort out your feelings and confronted him that you should break up until you figured out your heart. Your other crush? His younger brother, Germany. You then tucked your head into your knees and tried to hold in your sobs, this was defiantly embarrassing. You peeked up and saw Germany crouched down looking intently at you, his gorgeous blue orbs filled with worry. You c
.:I'm Not Crazy:.I'm Not Crazy!
An Arthur/England/Britain x Reader One-shot
Notice : I do not own Hetalia.
Hetalia and characters belong to Hidekaz Himayura!
"Damn you! Damn you all! Let... GO OF ME!" you scream as two large men drag you away. You look at your mom with a sad face. "Mom! I'm.. I'm not crazy! Angel Cat is real, I tell you! REAL!" you scream at your mom with tears rolling down your cheeks.
"I-I'm sorry, ________, but your 'friends' don't... e-exist," she mumbles.
"DAMN YOU, WOMAN!" you scream at the mother you now hated. How dare she doubt you like that!
"I-I'm... I'm sorry, _________," she says, holding her shaky hands to her chest and looking to the side.
So first you were ridiculed at school, now they had to drag you away to have you checked? What was with these fools? They were just a bunch of.... a bunch of... well... fools! They doubted your only friends, and dragged you away from your family. There was a brightside, though. Now you didn't have to see your horrid class
An Estonia story- Summer JobAh, the wonders of summer break. The warmth of the sun, tanning on the beach, hanging out with friends. I had been looking forward to it for so long (try since January.) Then, out of nowhere, my mom announced I need to get a job since I turned sixteen this year.
Why, cruel world, why?!
She got me a job at the local convenience store next to the dirty Fill 'er Up! gas station down the road from our house. She took my resume I made during ninth grade for a project for school and submitted it, even down to the letter of recommendation from my eighth grade English teacher. She said the man who accepted the application was "thrilled to have me at their store." Then she handed over an aqua-colored T-shirt that said the company's name and a nametag that said "Hayley" on it.
I am now officially stuck at this place for forty hours a week all summer.
Today was my first day of work, starting at a bright eight a.m.
Commission: Parentless Ch. 3Chapter 3
Weeks had past. More smiles had been exchanged, and there were more words exchanged too. Arthur had confessed in his brothers that he couldn't stop thinking about Rosie; Rosie had told Marisol and Alli how she often dreamed of Arthur.
No words could describe what these two had come to share. Arthur's hands had often reached to Rosie's face to brush the hair out of it. "What're you doing?" she would ask softly. He would only reply "I need to see your beautiful face."
This night, a warm summer evening, Rosie and Arthur had decided to take a stroll along the shore. They walked hand in hand, content in the other's presence. The sun had set and night had long since bestowed itself upon them.
"Rosie?" Arthur murmured softly.
"Yes?" she asked him back.
"Can I ask you something?" he wondered aloud, biting his lip lightly.
"Yes, of course! Anything!" Rosie replied. She had c