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Let Me Taste You - Vampire Paladin.
Chapter One - Just The Beginning [Hungary's P.O.V] :
My eyes leered at him once he got his two fingers on my chin and lifted up my head. Glowing red eyes. I felt his cold breath brushing my face as he approatched his face closer.
I wasn't really a person anymore, nor a vampire in any case.
I was human. A good for nothing prisoner to him though, I was his next lunch. Soon, I will probably be transformed into a blood-sucking vampire unless he does so and kills me while drinking my blood.
My eyes followed his movements. He took his two fingers away, leaving space once again for warmth. I watched him as he ran his palm over my neck, my chest and to my stomach where he took it away and stepped backwards. He smirked and bowed down with a hand on his chest before standing up straight again. He turned around and opened the door; I blinks and I stared wide eyed as I saw that he wasn't there anymore, the door was closed like no one touched it or even op
It Was Only A Kiss.
She opened her eyes to a room that looked unfamiliar, she forced herself up, getting her foot out of the blanket and sitting to the edge of the bed. She looked down at her feet and pressed her fingers tightly onto the mattress. She looked up to see the door opening very slowly with a man; light silver hair and deep red eyes peeking his head out.
'Hey, Lili.' He said quietly. He stepped into the room, half closing the door behind him and leaning against the wall with one of his arms around his stomach, the other reached out and palm out to hide his mouth as he yawned. She simply waved. 'Just here to tell you breakfast is ready.'
'When is brother going to come back?'
He shruged. 'I'm not sure, Lili. All I know is that it won't be very soon, your brother's at war, it takes time,' he approatched her; proposing his hand. 'In the meantime, your brother wants me to take care of you, alright?' She nodded and slipped her hand in his. He pulled her back to her feet; making her meet the
She's Killing Me.
'Eccoti qua, Lovina!' Yelled out a tall Southern Italian young man with dark-ish brown hair, standing behind her and taping her shoulder harshly to make her pay attension and it worked, he heard a very soft sigh before she looked up directly at him with a frown across her forehead. 'Cosa?' She replied in a very grumpy tone, looking back at the view in front of her with her arms crossed angrily when suddenly, a heavy and cold blow of wind passed them. Making Romana tug her legs closer to her chest and holding onto her arms while feeling herself shiver. Her eyes shut tightly.
Romano chuckles but then sighed while undoing his belt just to take off his brown military jacket, placing it on her shoulders as he took a seat in front of her. 'That's what you get for wearing short sleeved on high grounds.'
'Uh...' She started quietly but just stayed silent as her eyes stayed forcus on him, pulling onto the side of the jacket closer to her, feeling his warmth against her cool skin. She bit her bo
I'll Be Back Soon, Alfred.
Alfred raced down the staires as rapidly as he could. As he jumped the few steps down, he ran up and tackled gently to wrap his small arms around Arthur's neck. The warmth of Arthur's body was bringing good will to his skin, the embrace meant to mean he was always safe when around him.
He let go of him to bring him to meet the floor and closed the door behind him. Alfred reached up his arm and slide up his hand into Arthur's as they both walked to kitchen. He lifted him up and sat him on the counter. 'Could you grab me two mugs please, Alfred?'
He nodded with a silly smile on his face. He stood carefully and opened the cupboard, grabbing two mugs gently which was hard because they made twice the size of his small hands. He held them by the handle and reached out his arms towards Arthur who was putting the milk down in front of him as well as the packet of sugar cubes. He looked at him and started to chuckle quietly. Alfred tilted his head and wondered what was so funn
A Special Bouquet
Italy's/Feliciano Vargas' P.O.V
"I don't know what made me so attracted to her all of a sudden. Perhaps her smile, the way she laughs, her childish acts, that special need of helping others, her shyness around nearly everyone, the funny way she embarrasses herself..? I'm not sure; they're so many reasons why I adore her so much.
Jeez, to be completely honest I never thought I'd meet someone like her, that I'll never understand because we haven't really known each other for so long anyway but I guess we just clicked, maybe we had too much things in common or maybe it was the way we spoke to each other? We always made each other laugh and used to talk about nearly everything that was on our minds.
I think I really do love her-"
'Italy-Sama?' Liechtenstein started, waving a hand in front of him. Getting him out of his thoughts of her.
'Heh? OH! Hello Bella!'
'Look! I found lovely flowers for you!'
'For me?' Blink.
She nodded, hair rocking back and forth touching her soften pink chee
Please Don't Leave Me, Arthur!
Waiting for your, call I'm sick, call I'm angry;
Call I'm desperate for your voice.
Listening to the song we used to sing.
In the car, do you remember?
It's playing on repeat;
Just like when we would meet.
Like when we would meet.
He came home soaking to the bone wet. He clacked the door behind him; the noise echoing the room. Water from his hair dropped to the floor across the wood. He took a couple of steps weakly. He foldered down his coat on the edge of the corner of the sofa and kept looking down. You couldn't see it but tears were sliding down his face, his hands were fists and his teeth grittered together, hard enough to show anger. Blood and bruises all over her body, mostly his face. He fell down to his knees and closed his eyes tightly, letting the tears come down faster. He banged his fists down in front of him and started screaming; lifting his head to look up to the cieling.
I was born;
To tell you I love you.
To Catch Up The Past - Part One (Only!)'Big brother! Big brother!'
'Hmm Hungary!' He felt her face melting behind his jacket, he turned and bent down. His fingers brushed against her hair so it'll remove some of her hair behind her ears. She smiled as he did; she placed her palm against his cheek.
'So is something the matter, Hungary?' She shook around her head. 'No. I just missed you. Lately you've been busy and we just couldn't spend any time together ' Her head was down when she said that and her eyes were filled with sparkles.
'I missed you, too Hungary and since I'm not doing anything special today, how about you and I have our little fun?'
'Just you and me?!'
'Just you and me, doll I promise!'
But that didn't last. As they grew up they didn't spend a lot of time together, Hungary was becoming a fine young lady. She was learning about responsibilities, and England became busier with work and meetings that they didn't have any time to spend together like they did before and little by little they started
A Simply Greeting Needed.
A blonde young lady looked out the window, holding up her head with her elbow onto the circular table and her chin resting against her palm. She was watching the rain dripping from outside, onto the cement and she just sighed, looking back down at her half empty glass of water. A ring of water was forming on the table. She picked up her glass and took another sip out of it, making both ice cubes shuffle. She placed it back down and sighed once more, lowering her eyebrows, rolling the glass slowly around her fingers which made her giggle.
The silence around the small café ended for a minute as someone rushed inside, pulling off his hoody back while shaking his hair, running a hand through it. He looked around and waved at the waitresses and calling out to the chef who apparently knew him well. The silver haired boy, with a smile, looked towards Liechtenstein's direction and approached without thinking. 'Excuse me, ma'am?' Liechtenstein looked up quickly, meeting the boys eyes.
Child Iceland x Female Reader
I rocked you back and forth as I held you in my arms.
You seemed to be safer with me than anyone else.
Can it only be because I'm your older sister?
I saw you close your eyes as I sang you a lullaby.
You probably seemed very tired since you fell asleep straight away.
Your eyelids began to flatter as if you were having such a wonderful dream.
I kept on singing you that same lullaby over and over.
I sat in the high chair near my working desk and made you place your head comfortably on my shoulder.
I laced my arm under your back to your legs and softly kissed your forehead as I held you closer.
I put my leg over the other and lays my head back, blinking. I wasn't tired but so suddenly I closed my eyes and slept; putting my head on top of yours carefully.
I was woken up by a loud cry coming from my arm.
My eyes opened slowly and I looked down at you; eyes closed, head still on my shoulder and pulling onto the top of my dress near my chest.
I stared wide eyed and stood up holding you even c
CUT Chapter 2
Someone told me that love, true love, comes from the cuts you give yourself. And for the longest time I thought that was true. I thought it was the only way to feel free. I thought only I, and I alone can show myself the love I've always wanted.
I really did think that… Until I met Ludwig…
3/23/2008 Mood: Thankful
Driving to the store, I tried to block the people I loved from my mind. It makes it easier to hurt myself, not only that but pleasurable thinking no one would care. I stopped at a stoplight, being the only one on that strip, I thought about driving off the road. When the light turned green my thoughts changed and I reached the convenience store.
While in there; I went straight to the alcohol and wine. I was there for a while before grabbing a case of Bacardi, Red Wine, and E. Guigal Cotes Du Rhone. Gladly, I didn't need an ID nor did I have to pay for any of it. A friend of mine, Kenneth, works there and payed for me.
"Yo, Feli. I didn't know they let you out already."
CUT Chapter 1
"I'm sorry. I really want you to believe me. To be with me…"
"I want to be with you too… But I can't… You'll only hurt me."
"No! I promise… I promise I won't. I just want you to be happy."
"Through everything, how is staying with you will make me any happier?"
Today is my first day in six months that I get to leave that mental hospital. I'm glad I'm finally out, I mean, I could have hurt myself in there... Or not. To send me to a crazy house was Antonio's fault. And yet, he's here to greet and take me home.
I don't hate him but I am mad. I can't show it though. My mind won't let me. Instead, it does what it always does when I hide from my real thoughts. It puts on a fake smile, witch I'm good at, and waves as if I was dying to see him. But I wasn't. There was only one person I want to see, the man who made me like this.
"Feli, I'm so happy to see you! We've missed you so much!" He ran up to me hugged me. I had to hug him back; I couldn't show him what I
Whispers, Shells, and Sandcastles: PruHun
Elizabeta was in the need of cleaning her house. Going to the closet closest to her front door, she examined the over-stuffed tiny room and sighed. I have my work cut out for me, she thought.
Reaching up to a small box teetering on the top shelf, Hungary pulled it down and opened it. Her hand flew to her mouth in an attempt to stifle her cry. Inside was a note and a small cockle shell with red ribbon threaded through it. The ribbon was just long enough to go around her finger.
The note read:
Keep this, Liz. It reminds me of the most awesome day of my life, and you were there. You should remember it, too.
Elizabeta's knees gave and she slid down the wall. As tears dripped from her eyes, she remembered.
The sight was breath-taking from up there: the sun was just beginning to rise above the water, giving the sky a pinkish-orange hue. The gulls were starting to circle above the beach, looking for an early breakfast to steal from an innocent bystander. The
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Slovakia
America calls you to the center of the room and holds out his large, patriotic hat for you. “Pick something good dude. We don't want you to get stuck with anyone super boring.” He smiled wide and gave the hat a quick shake before letting you place your hand inside.
You felt around the cramped hat for a moment before picking your item. Lifting the item up and out of the hat you recognized it as a glove, the kind one would wear with a nice suit and tie. Still, these could belong to quite a few of the guys at the party. “Whose glove is this?” You held the lone glove above your head so everyone could get a look at it.
“That's mine.” Slovakia walked up to you, shyly with a sweet smile on his face. “I wasn't actually expecting to get to play, so I didn’t bring anything. I'm sorry my item made it hard for you to identify the owner.”
“Aw dude, he kind of reminds me of Canada. I'm glad we invited him. You two should have tons
APH: 7 Minutes in Heaven: AMERIPAN
America reached in and started searching around. After a while he pulled his hand back out.
"Interesting! Japan you are up." America said as he held up an iron fan. Japan sighed and stood up and took his fan away from America. Then he tentatively reached into the box. After blindly searching around for a bit he grasped something that felt like a rectangular cloth. Curious he pulled it out and immediately put on a poker face.
The cloth was actually a tri-colored flag. But instead of being horizontally or vertically split it had thirteen red and white stripes. And on one of the top corners there was a blue square with fifty white stars on it.
"Alright! Looks like you chose the hero!" America shouted as he grabbed Japan and practically dragged him into the closet before closing the closet door behind him.
"Be careful Amerika-san," Japan spoke as the closet door closed. "I could have accidently cut you with the tessen."
"Huh? How could you have cut me with the fan?"
"It's made out of iron
Afraid of the Dark (childAmerica)America ran down the hall turning on all the lights he plainly could and screaming one name over and over again: "BRITIAN!"
Britian awoke from his peaceful dream right when little America came tumbling into his room turning the light on before he jumped on to Britian's bed. British sheilded his eyes from the sudden light with one hand then wrapped his free arm around America who was clinging to his bare chest.
"Th-the monsters! They are going to get me when it gets dark!" America cried. British held the small child tightly and whispered in his ear.
"America they come in the light too."-America let out a small yelp and hugged his big brother tighter. "But they aren't going to get you and you want to know why?"
"Why?" America asked tears swelling up in his big blue eyes.
"Because I won't let them." Britian said.
"R-really?" America hiccuped looking up at his brother's tired green eyes.
"Nope your mine nothing can have you but me." Britian said wiping a tear off of America's rosy cheek.
Canada x Reader: Snowed InIt was the worst storm your county had known in decades, and it had to strike when you were visiting a certain someone. Yes, a bone chilling blizzard had broke out at bellow freezing right after you had arrived that evening. The weather forecast had predicted much snow fall, but not in this way. This was beyond belief, mind boggling even.
The day started off like any other day in winter. You were heading to your dear boyfriend's house, Matthew ,Christmas was around the corner and you were going to spend a week with him for it. The two of you have been together for around a year now, but you two weren't rushing things. Separate houses were a good thing, it gave you independence so you would not bother the other too much by being clingy.
Pulling up to the freshly snow shoveled drive way, you stepped out and strolled onto the porch. You were careful with your steps because anyone could be clumsy and trip of some slippery snow or ice. It happened to everyone and you defiantly did not
APH: 7 Minutes in Heaven: PROLOGUE"A party at America's house?"
"Oui. Don't worry it will be fun and besides all of the other countries are attending."
"I don't know…"
"Oh come on! It will be fun and you need to loosen up a bit mon amour!"
"Get off me you frog!"
"Come on! Don't be such a party pooper!"
"Ack! Let go off me!"
Le Awesome Time Skip
I am going to kill that bloody frog for dragging me into this! England thought as he grouchily sat at one of the many tables located in the spacious ball room. Due to the fact that the entire world had attended (literarily!) America had brought them all to the summer house he owned in Florida. But to many of the countries, including England, it was more of a mansion. France himself compared it to Versailles, but in a much, much smaller scale.
"Are you enjoying yourself Igirisu-san?"
"Japan! I am actually surprised that you are here at one of America's crazy parties."
"Um… well… The Koreas wanted to come and they didn't take no for an answer. I am act
Let Me Taste You - Vampire Paladin N'2
Chapter Two - I Won't Let Myself Get Seduced [Hungary's P.O.V] :
A hand layed on my cheek. Freezing finger tips laced the skin covering my eyes to my lips. 'Wake up, Elizaveta.' I slowly opened my eyes, still very sleepy. I blinked and sat up, wanting to rub my eyes but couldn't reach up to my face. I was forced to lift up my head and I saw a blurry figure in front of me. 'Oh, right. Sorry.' I heard the chains falling violently to the ground, making a rattling of noise which was very loud to my ears. I shook off my arms and finally got to reach my face, rubbing my eyes. I closed them for a while then opened them, seeing Adrian in front of me. 'What do you want?' I asked, frowning.
'Dinner is ready,' he said calmly. I stood up in front of him and took steps towards the door. 'You could at least have knocked and called me out.' I opened the door and stepped out the hallway with him beside me. He placed his hand on top of mine and closed the bedr
a hospital bird with soot in her lungsshe slept through a car crash
that almost killed her,
through whitewhite walls
where her lover dies
nobody thought she'd make it
but she woke up a few months later
with flowers in her hair
and ash in her airway
trying to remember how to start all over
but forgetting to remember how to live.
fall slipped from her open eyes
and winter crawled in for a long hibernation
to her the clouds looked sick
and pale like they might
let everything inside them out,
but she opened up wide instead,
spilling blood where there was none to be spilled.
her heart slipped down the street
and with unsteady hands
she stitched in a bird and cut off its wings.
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