Everlasting Happiness Chapter 9Everlasting Happiness Chapter 9 by AnjyilLee
That summer came and went for the family. The rest of Feli and his parents’ visit ended without another incident though sensed that they probably won’t come back anytime soon.
Arthur went back and forth between avoiding everyone and not letting his daughter and Lovino have a moment alone together. He couldn't at night though when she’d slip into bed with the Italian. They didn't do anything though…well they usually didn't. They've gone farther than they probably should have twice that summer, but mostly the young couple just slept with Aimi's head on his chest, both sleeping more peacefully than ever before.
With school back up, the family was forced back into their school routines, something Peter would whine about with a passion for the first week or two. The two teens were starting their senior year. While most students were excited about this, our couple didn't see it the same way as their classmates.
When Antonio would ask if his son was happy to fin
Hetalia Scary Stories: Marukaite Chikyuu (UsUk)Hetalia Scary Stories: Marukaite Chikyuu (UsUk) by Littlesunflower17
Arthur and Alfred shared a small apartment while they lived with each other. When Arthur got back from the library one night, the lights were out and Alfred was asleep. Arthur undressed in the dark and quietly got into bed.
He had almost fallen asleep until he heard someone humming the tune to the well known song, "Marukaite Chikyuu."
"Alfred," -he told him sternly- "Please stop humming, I want to get some sleep." Alfred didn't answer, but the humming stopped, and Arthur fell asleep.
He awakened early the next morning- too early, he decided- and was trying to get back to sleep when he heard the humming again. "Please go back to sleep. It's too early to get up."
Alfred didn't respond, but the humming continued. Arthur became angry. "Stop it! It's not funny!" He yelled.
When the humming didn't stop, he lost his temper. "YOU BLOODY GIT!!!" He jumped out of his bed, ripping the covers off Alfred and screamed...
Alfred's head was gone! Somebody had cut off his head! "I'm having a night
I'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.4 a Hetalia RussiaxNyoChinaI'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.4 a Hetalia RussiaxNyoChina by Freelance360
A/N: Hey guys and gals back with another one! The moment you all been waiting for the results of the pregnancy tests and also the father of Belarus child is revealed! Anyways without further ado enjoy!
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Russia is just arriving home to give his wife the pregnancy test, He walks in to smelt the sound of vomit which is coming from the bathroom.
Russia sighs to himself before saying "Oh man I don't even think we need to take the test now"
Russia walks into the bathroom to see China bent over in the toilet vomiting.
"Hey honey having fun?" jokes Russia as he walks in
China lifts her head to see Russia walking in
"DOES IT LOOK LIKE I'M HAVING FU-" snaps China who drops her face back in to throw up some more
[5 mins later]
"Wow what happened?" asks Russia
"I was drinking some water aru" says China "And all of a sudden I had to rush to the bathroom to throw up"
"Well" says Russia who gives h
I'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.3 A RussiaxNyo!China FanficI'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.3 A RussiaxNyo!China Fanfic by Freelance360
A/N: Hey fellow readers! Back with another chapter! Also there's a little surprise at the end! Hope you guys enjoy!
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Russia has just arrived into the store to get a pregnancy test for his wife China. He looks around and he doesn't really know where to go and it frustrated him. So he did what China told him and went to the female employee for help.
"Um hello" says Russia with his famous Yandere smile "I need some help"
"W-W-W-W-W-W-W-What can I do for you sir?!" asks the scared female employee
"Well I was wondering where I can find a pregnancy test" says Russia
"Oh well I'll show you" says the scared female employee *I feel sorry the potential mother of his kid*
Back at the house China who is in bed all of a sudden sneezes. Now back to the store. The employee shows Russia the pregnancy tests. Russia was looking at them and he was feeling a little discouraged.
Russia then says to
The Transfer: A HetaliaxReader Novel CHAPTER 4The Transfer: A HetaliaxReader Novel CHAPTER 4 by TheLynne-chan
The trip to the mall had been an eventful endeavor and you had enjoyed the trip, despite the minor issues over hiding your identity. Of course, Alfred and Arthur had been beyond helpful in assisting you on the adventure known as clothes shopping. Alfred had dragged you in the direction of big box stores and casual clothing shops whilst Arthur had introduced you to the world of preppy clothing.
Your funds had been severely limited, but your new friends had been gracious enough to pay for most of your new "threads" as America had put it. Ivan, not being as fashionably inclined as Arthur and Alfred, had helped in other ways. He purchased undergarments and things you would need to assist your ruse and when anyone questioned him, he would just throw on his classic Russia smile and claim it was for his sisters. No one would dare question him after that.
A week has passed since then and your worries are no longer focused on your appearance. Oh no, your mind is fretting over the impending assi
Austria x Reader - Birthday SongAustria x Reader - Birthday Song by live-for-the-stars
You winced slightly at the high-pitched sound the black ebony piano made as you missed the wrong note for the song you were trying to play. Deciding it best to simply ignore it, you continued the rest of the song, missing some other notes here and there, though it wasn’t very noticeable and you knew you could get them the next time you practiced the song.
The gentle melody that escaped the old instrument echoed around the room bringing a strange yet lovely tune to the inhabitants of the enclosed space, though the harsh sharps that you got wrong would break the melody up a little.
Finishing the song at last, you stretched your hands in front of you, as they were sore from all the playing you had done, and softly caressed the beautiful midnight music maker in front of you. The feeling of smooth polished wood on the end of your fingertips entranced you as you let the touch of the piano guide your hand.
After a few minutes, you stopped what you were doing and returned t
Pirate!England x Reader Vehemently Part 11Pirate!England x ReaderPirate!England x Reader Vehemently Part 11 by DashiellDeveron
When you had returned to Francis’s cabin with a ragged cloth to clean the ink, you had thought that that was the last you’d heard of it. You hadn’t let Francis know about your meeting Gilbert, so you’d lain low for a couple of days to let it simmer over before trying to go to the galley again.
You didn’t know your endeavours to keep it secret had failed until two days afterwards, when you were in the side-room, sitting on the floor in the corner. You had four different books open in front of you, trying desperately to learn French. You had to understand what Francis was saying and writing, and, to be frank, you were not getting anywhere.
Not understanding him or his crew proved to be more problematic than usual yesterday, since the same crewmember—the quartermaster, you decided—kept barging in and furiously muttering to Francis in French, and each time they both grew more and more frustrated
Pirate!England x Reader Vehemently Part 10Pirate!England x ReaderPirate!England x Reader Vehemently Part 10 by DashiellDeveron
And what the heart wants, the heart gets. You were sitting underneath the window in Francis’s cabin, and you were trying to fold yourself so tightly that you could be out of sight for just one moment. Despite the scalding cup of legitimate, untainted tea in your hands, you were cold.
You had a conjoining room with Francis’s, yes, but he insisted on your being with him. It wasn’t as if he were talking to you, and for that you were grateful. He was seated at his desk on the other side of the room, writing a few lines on a piece of parchment before setting it to the side and selecting another. Francis had taken out his ponytail, and his hair was trailing on his shoulders.
He was always grimacing when he thought you couldn’t see him—unlike the other captain you knew, who was openly grumpy. Francis was unsuccessfully trying to conceal his tempestuous nature. His anger was never directed to you, at least, not to your f
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