Request: Pirate!PrussiaxReader: Being Brave by haiyuong, literature
Literature
Request: Pirate!PrussiaxReader: Being Brave
"All hands! All hands!"
You stirred from your sleep. You stretched and blinked your eyes open. Looking around the cabin a bit, you realized you were alone. You sat up and got dressed. You walked over to the large dresser and pulled out the new dress your fiancé bought for you. You washed up at the washing bowl and looked in the mirror. You smiled at yourself and walked over to the door.
You opened the door just a bit and the sunlight came flooding in. You leaned against the doorpost and heard your dear fiancé speak to his crew.
"Now I am sure you are all familiar with a certain pirate that haunts the Mediterranean."
"Aye," the c
Request: SuFin Family: 2006 by haiyuong, literature
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Request: SuFin Family: 2006
It was early summer around the end of June. Peter just got out of school and Berwald had the day off. We decided to stay home and have a nice big lunch as a family. It was one of those mornings where you feel relaxed and carefree. Peter helped me clean the whole house yesterday, and only breaking a vase or two in the process.
Berwald was outside giving Hanatamago a bath, while Peter played with his action figures in the grass by the pool. Kiku gave Peter a whole set of those action figures even though I said he had way too many. I find one in almost every corner of the house! Even in my office on my stack of letters!
"Mummy!" Peter ran into
Request: Spamano: Valentine T.V. by haiyuong, literature
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Request: Spamano: Valentine T.V.
WARNING THERE IS SOME LANGUAGE said by Romano obviously
They snuggled on the couch. Lovi pouting as Antonio put his arm around him.
"Just let me watch TV in peace, bastardo!"
"Let's see what else is on," he replied completely ignoring Lovino. Antonio clicked the remote and flipped through the channels. He stopped on a Spanish channel.
"Can we watch something we can both understand?!"
Antonio laughed as Lovi stole the remote from him. He punched in some random number hoping it was something in Italian to get back at Antonio, but it was wheel of fortune. Close enough, he could still beat him in these questions.
"Welcome to our Valentines
PruAusHun: They Both Gave Me Love by haiyuong, literature
Literature
PruAusHun: They Both Gave Me Love
The car rocked back and forth as the train went over the tracks. It made me grab onto the seats as I made my way to the back of the car to see my friend Toris. This train was taking many of my acquaintances and me to a vacation spot by the beach. World meetings could be stressful, so Ludwig organized a little vacation for all of us to relax and have fun.
"Look how beautiful the ocean is, Elizaveta!" Toris called from the seat. I sat down next to him. The track was along the coast and it truly was beautiful. The slowly setting sun was making the water glisten.
"I can't wait for this break! We've been working our butts off at the meetings, hu
Request: RomanoxReader: Have a Terrible Day by haiyuong, literature
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Request: RomanoxReader: Have a Terrible Day
"Ok, I need to return the pickaxe, and buy some cheese balls, napkins, goldfish, and canned tomatoes," you went over the list again in your head. Walmart. You parked your car and got a cart and walked across the parking lot. You had the pickaxe in that cart and walked through the automatic doors.
At the entrance there was an employee handing out smiley face stickers. He had dark brown hair, amber eyes, with a random curl sticking up. "You have a return? Over there ma'am," he pointed off to the counter to your right. He handed you a sticker, "Have a terrible day."
He was upset to have this post, you could tell. You looked at his nametag an
Request: PrussiaxReader: Gilbird Approves by haiyuong, literature
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Request: PrussiaxReader: Gilbird Approves
'Another day,' you thought to yourself. That English bastard had been dragging you to these world meetings for the past six months. Of course you could never go inside. You were only a territory. 'I wish I could just move out of Arthur's house and live on my own.'
At least it was a nice day out. The sun was out with a few patches of clouds covering the sky. A little yellow bird was chirping in a nearby tree. It flew closer and closer to you. Eventually it was standing at you feet, "Why hello there," you said. It just chirped.
"His name is Gilbird," a voice said. You looked up and saw a man with silver hair and peculiar, red gleaming eyes.
"I sure hope the weather is fine!" Tino said enthusiastically from the passenger seat.
"It will be," Berwald said monotonously. Tino just continued to smile. Berwald looked over at his wife, and then resumed to focus on driving. They drove up the mountain until snow covered the side of the road.
"Doesn't the snow remind you of Christmas?" Tino remarked. Berwald grunted. They passed a little village and continued a bit north after that. "There it is!"
Berwald parked the car in front of Tino's vacation cabin. It was a cozy little thing. They popped the trunk open and Berwald grabbed both of their suitcases.
"Here let me help!" Tino said, bu
We were having coffee at an Italian café. Just him and me. We were talking about pasta, and pasta, and more pasta. He obviously refused to change the subject, but I allowed it. I loved his sweet smile. I loved his little curl.
"Doitsu, I got this watch from Japan the other day!" he shoved his wrist into my face. I saw the small hearts along the rim. "Every time I look at it, I think of you! Ve~"
I smiled slightly. I don't know why I love him, but something about his personality caught me attention. "That's a nice watch Italy," I replied.
"You really think so?!" he yelled. He raised his hands in the air and knocked over my coffee and it spi
Arthur took you out to the beach after having dinner with him. The two of you walked hand in hand on the sand along the orange, glistening water. You kicked off your shoes and ran to the water and he followed right behind you, struggling as he tried to roll his pants up. "Hey hold on a minute!" he called. You turned around and laughed as you watched the Englishman struggle. Finally he caught up to you. The two of you splashed water on each other.
"AH!! ARTHUR!!" you cried after he got your hair wet. He only laughed and ran away as you tried to get revenge. You chased after him, but he stumbled and fell in the wet sand. You heard him curse un