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~*~*~*~*~* The teacher’s voice droned out into the background as (Name) stared off to the side, pencil still in hand as though she was about to write something down. The (h/c) haired girl had been paying attention a few minutes ago, but the lesson soon became unbearably boring, prompting her to zone out. The snow outside was falling gently, as it had been doing on and off for the past week. At first, (Name) was as excited as a child, but after the snow kept failing to reach above 2 inches, the excitement died down. Snow falling right now meant nothing, unless it could actually clump together properly. Winter break was only two days a

Norway was never good with words. He couldn’t seem to find them when he needed them most. He was an independent soul but every now and then, the ache of loneliness dawns on him. Normally, he’d go bug his younger brother Iceland until the younger nation would give in a give him a reluctant hug. But it had seemed that no one was around to lighten the heavy weighted feeling. Just when he felt ready to give up and go sulk about it for a while, he happened to stumble upon you quietly laying on the couch; playing your ds. He could hear the music of the game from across the room. You looked so comfy on the couch under your blanket while

*please listen to this song (https://youtu.be/VHNVXpLs668) I slowly wake in my empty bed, the soft opening strains of a song teasing me to consciousness. *"Lay a whisper on my pillow.... leave the winter on the ground.... I wake up lonely..... the air of silence..... in the bedroom...and all around (all around), touch me now... I close my eyes and dream away......." Brushing my hand over the vacant part of the bed a few tears slip from beneath my closed lids. I wiggle a few centimeters over so that I'm near the pillow on that side and breathe in the scent off him still lingering on the fabric. "It must have been love, but it's over now. I

At first it felt strange walking out the front door with Francis in your tailored three-piece suit.  He had invited you to attend a benefit that his company was holding that night, and you couldn't find it in your heart to say no. You weren't really a fan of wearing dresses nor skirts, so when your significant other had asked you to dress formally a few weeks ago, you naturally felt a bit overwhelmed. But, wonderful lover that he was, he made sure to take care of that right away. ◅ + ♢ ◅ + ♢ ◅ + ♢ ◅ + "What'se matter, ma chère? You don't want to go?" "No, I just don't feel comfortable wearing

Matt was always a shy guy, even as a kid. And anyone who knew him knew that he was not typically one to approach others. The few times in his life that he did, he almost fainted and stayed cooped up in his house for almost a week to recover from the experience. As a result, he was rarely noticed by others and had caught on at a young age that he was practically invisible. So when a little seven year old you approached him at recess and asked to be friends, he immediately burst into tears. You two had been best friends ever since. But as the two of you got older, Matt realized that it wasn’t enough for him. Yes, he loved being your be

   It was dark in your bedroom, and you had surrounded yourself with warm blankets and pillows like a mini-fortress in your own bed. It was quiet, save the sound of the ceiling fan spinning quickly above your head, making a small buzzing noise. You had your arms wrapped around a pillow as you tried to fall asleep.   Your husband, Kiku Honda, was finishing up a bath, since he had a long day at work and needed to unwind. Being alone in the bedroom wasn't that different from when Kiku was with you because he liked to stay up in the corner against the wall, making it seem like he wasn't even there. In fact, you wouldn't even know he was there i

There was something nice about having a spare key to your boyfriend's flat. Something to be said about the trust and emotional intimacy it entailed, of course, but also the fact that you could let yourself in when he wasn't answering the door. Such as now. From the moment you opened the door, you were hit by the smell of freshly baked gingerbread, as well as the vague scent of peppermint, cinnamon and coffee. "Ludwig, I'm guessing you're home," you called, stepping inside and pulling the door closed behind you. "Ja," came the reply from the kitchen. "I'm just taking this out of the oven and I'll be out in a moment." "Whatever it is, it sm

Intro …China. “Ni hao, _____. Do you need something, aru?” You sighed into your phone, the device crammed between your shoulder and ear as you struggled to carry the heavy grocery bags that burdened your aching hands. “Yeah, I just wanted to tell you that I’ll be coming over a bit late. My friend suddenly needed help getting all her groceries into her house, and by ‘needing help’ I mean she dumped all the work on me while she went out to do even more shopping.” “Really, aru?” You could practically visualize the concerned look that had probably washed over your Chinese friend&rsq

   You awoke to the sound of your cellular device buzzing aggressively. You let out a tired snort and shot straight up into a sitting position. You grasp blindly for your phone before rolling onto your side, finding it lying beneath you. You type your password in the phone and opened your eyes a crack, letting them take their time adjusting to the unholy bright light. There you found you have received a couple dozen unanswered text messages from 3 of your best friends. The most recent being from your friend Mei. You open her message by clicking on her contact name, "Sessy Betch" paired along with a panda emoji.  You quickly glance at the t

    The day had started out boring and normal. Your mood was dull today, and your boyfriend Nikolai was oddly quiet today. The teacher was droning on, but you weren't paying much attention. You instead chose to doodle in your notebook, your eyes occasionally looking up to glance at Nikolai, who was scribbling on something you couldn't see.    You let out a small sigh, scratching out the annoying, dumb picture you drew. You flipped to a new page, pressing the tip of your pencil against the paper, but something else caught your eye.    It was a folded up piece of paper.    You looked up to Nikolai, but he was still writing swiftly. You to

Ah, summer. A time of no school work, no classes, no getting up super early, no freezing temperatures. The only thing you had to be responsible for was your job. But you liked your job, so it wasn't really a hassle to go in. But today was going to be a lazy day for you. You hadn't gotten scheduled to work for a few days, and you decided to catch up on some things you'd wanted to do during the school year. It was just a matter of choosing what to start with. First, you decided you'd go to the grocery store to get some snack foods. If you were going to be a lazy bum for a few days, you needed the proper foods to sustain such levels of idle-nes

You met him through his little sister. Well, met him for real. Vash Zwingli and you had been going to the same school for eight years now. You had moved into the area during elementary and had been stuck in the same class as him, but he had never acknowledged you. He always kept to himself, sort of. He used to be good friends with Roderich Edelstein, that musically artistic Austrian kid, but they kind of stopped being friends once middle school began. Over the years, you had been stuck in a few classes with him, though you had never given him much thought, just like you knew he hadn’t given you much thought either. But senior year w

Games 'n' Guys - South Korea You knocked on his door lightly , praying to god he wouldn't answer. You didn't feel that you were ready to confess. HOW where you going to confess? It's not like you could just go up to him and- Your thoughts were interrupted by the door swinging open. "Da-ze~! You look so pretty today, (Name)!" Korea gushed while staring at you at the other end of the threshold. A crimson blush appeared on your cheeks as you used the game case to cover your face. No matter how hard you tried to keep a 'tough guy' facade around everyone , it always crumbled around the ebony haired teen. His constant compliments never helped e

You groaned as you tried, and failed, to reach the box of tissues that sat on the far side of your bedside table. Realizing that you wouldn't be able to reach it without rolling yourself out of bed, you flopped pathetically back onto your pillows. You had awoken about half an hour ago, and you felt like death itself. You were congested beyond belief, and your throat was so scratchy, you were surprised you hadn't coughed up a lung yet. Hearing the beautiful compositions of your Austrian boyfriend, Roderich, floating in from under your door only made it worse, as it reminded you of your failed attempts to get his attention so that he could co

Dalis I: 5 Lapkritis 2013 Toris was probably one of your best friends, and you knew his talents well. Unfortunately, holding his liquor when he was upset was not one of them. You'd been visiting with him in his apartment for an hour or so now, and he was very much feeling the affects of the starka he'd been nursing. He hadn’t spoken much, apart from murmured phrases in his native tongue that you couldn't even hope to understand. Now was one such example. "Mano mylimasė…" You looked up from your phone and offered Toris a sad smile. "English, please? I didn't understand any of that." When Toris met your gaze, you realized it

~Estonia’s POV~ “Oh Eduard, would you eat this for me?” I blinked a few times in surprise as Russia held out a cookie to me. “U-Um……o-ok” I shivered and took the confection from him and carefully took a bite out of it. “I-it’s very good….” I finished it but I paused for a second. Ivan smiled as I clutched my stomach and groaned in pain. I felt myself start to change, fur covered my body, teeth grew longer and sharper and a tail grew. “Awww, Eduard, you look so cute as a kitty cat!” Ivan cooed and I raced to a mirror. I was stunned as I examined my new form wi

You and Bella were friends. Close friends. Both personally and trading partners. You didn't require visas or passports for tourists between your countries, and each of you would find your way over to the other's house at least once a week. Consequently, there was no surprise when Bella invited you over to watch the Belgium/America World Cup game. "It's a rather big affair," Bella had told you over the phone. "Hendrik isn't happy, but it's all in the spirit of the game, right?" You had promised her to bring crisps and dip for the party, but, when you saw the number of cars parked in front of the Mogens' house, you realised the ten bags in t

Male!Hungary x Reader: Teddy Bear You sighed, lazily grumbling as you covered your ears, your arms supporting your head so you wouldn’t stupidly face plant on your desk. A scowl on your lips, you watched the two bickering creatures that was miraculously called “Humans” in boredom. “Henry, Julchen…”, you snapped, grabbing your two best friends’ attention with your annoyed tone. “What?!”, they both demanded at the same time, making them glare at each other in an instant. “Could both of you stop it already?”, you grumbled, rubbing your temple in attempt to ease your headache.

~In Your Place~ Setting up the webcam and video chat had been easy enough. Before he had left, Leon had gone through the process of setting up an account and adding his contact information to your roster. Now all you had to do was wait for him to reply to your call. Then, as expected, a little message bubble popped up on the side of your screen as your husband’s face came into view. “Hi, Leon,” you smiled a little wider than usual. Though you had gone through practice round after practice round to make sure you knew how to use the video chat, you felt slightly shaky being able to see him from nearly half way around the wo