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~Previously~ “1.” (C/N) said, his (E/C) eyes glowing. “2.” He said, pulling back the hammer of the gun. “3.” He finished, as he started to pull the trigger. Bang. ~Continue with story~ "Enough!" Switzerland's voice boom around the room, his hand upward, holding a gun. Normally, he would be neutral, but he has a gut feeling that if he didn't do anything, somehow the gun will be pointed at Liechtenstein. He didn't want to put his dear little sister in danger, especially when he can feel the the depth of meaning in the male's eyes. (C/N) chuckled and smirking at the Switz. "My, my. Finally, deciding to

    (Name) jolted, jumping up suddenly. Hearing a few yells somewhere within the mansion, he swiftly left his quarters wanting to see the cause of such commotion. (Name) moved quickly, drawing near what looked to be a sitting room. He gently knocked on the door, sounds of panic coming immediatley after on the other side. (Name) quirked an eyebrow, opening the door. He came to a strange sight, A maiden with spectacles, a boy whose eyes seemed to take a shade of Caribbean blue, and .. that Bardroy guy. They seemed to be facing him with cheesy grins, backs to something they clearly did not want him to see. ".. What did you break?" As you can

~ Previously  ~ “Hello, everyone. I am (C/N) or (F/N) (L/N). It’s quite a pleasure to meet you all, after all these years,” he said, with a dark smirk, as he bowed curtesy. He stood up straight and looked at each one of them in the eyes, with a cold and distrustful look, a look that no new country has ever shown, only the older, more experienced ones has. ~ Continue with the story ~ Several of the countries were shocked, others gasped with the fierce intensity in the country’s eyes, some yelled out in outrage from the disrespect, and the weaker countries cowered in fear when the eyes had landed on them, but there

Chapter 1: Two blue eyed guests. ‘Another day. Another lousy practice,’ you thought as you shoot the basketball in the equipment cart of the school’s gym. You looked towards the girls of your team, all of them were checking their hair or nails hoping nothing was out of place most of them were just here for the attention from the guys. ‘Hmph! And I’m suppose to captain them? Great’ you sighed and walked up to them standing next to the coach for his ‘encouragement talk’.   “Alright girls, some of you played nice and improved greatly since last week,” he said smiling to the girls who i

NOTE: Italics are Lukas' thoughts.         Contains a few 'mature' words. Day One He groaned; a dull pain drumming against his head as if there was a marching band playing their rhythmic songs within his skull. He felt the crispy white sheets crinkle around his form as he struggled to sit up, only to find that he was unable to move not a single limb, save for a few twitching movements. What was this place? Why couldn't he move? The blonde grit his teeth, wincing as the drumming pain ached, slamming behind his eyes. 'Brother?' He couldn't speak. The single word pounded in his thoughts, but he couldn't seem to find the strength to even ope

Scared   Norway x Male!Reader ~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x~x 'He hates you...he's going to leave you all alone!' 'Yes, yes! Your going to be all alone again!' 'Again! AGAIN!' Standing there paralyzed by the sound of the voices echoing in the dark room the only thing Norway could find in himself to do was slowly raise his to cover his ears so he would not hear the voices echoing around him. Spouting lies that were not true...no...there's no way that (y_n) would leave him. He...he promised that he would stay by his side. Shaking his head Norway looked in a random direction, his paralyzed expression turning into a harsh glare. "No...everythi

Author's note: For this you either need to be a boy or pretend to be a boy and give yourself a guy's name. Kthxbai (oh and by the way, reader-chan isn't actually gay. You'll see.) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Goddammit Feli, move!" You growled, trying to look around your friend as he walked past the TV screen yet again. You were in the middle of playing your favourite game, and you were doing quite well at the minute, too. "But (name), I'm bored!" He whined, flopping down next to you. "You should know better than to come over when I