MoonlightStar400

Years Later… “Well, this is literal bullcrap,” You muttered, typing out your assignment for the umpteenth time. Being in graduate school was probably the worst choice you’ve made in your academic career, however, you still think of your future and your success. Having been through school for these past years, your relationships have had a drastic change when you all graduated high school. Francis is now the manager of a hair salon (engaged to Arthur, who knew?), Antonio went to school internationally under a scholarship for soccer and Gilbert… That first date became a turning point in your relationship with Gi

For the next few days, you and Lovino have gotten closer than before. Not like close that you tell each other's secrets, but enough to get to know the person and start up conversations. You would always smile lightly when Lovino started talking about his idiotic brother and how much he despises his cheery attitude, along with their grandfather. You would go and talk about your family too and how it sucks to be home without your parents, but it is all right when your friends come over. While cleaning the chalkboards (the school needs a total redo), Lovino looked over his shoulder and sees you cleaning the board. He blushes a bit and wonders i

I can't love you because I have a secret, A dark secret... Even if you age on, I can't age. I'll just see you leave me behind. I don't want that. Because... I'll miss you You looked at him in the lock screen of your phone, your eyes almost breaking out into tears, you couldn't handle this anymore. As a country, you can't fall in love with a human, but you broke that rule years ago. You loved him. Alfred F. Jones, your boyfriend is the nicest, sweetest, and funniest man you have ever encountered. If you guys never met that one day, you'll never would have felt this way. He meant a lot to you, but you just couldn't. You knew he was going to

You stayed in the prison cell, once again and looked around. It was more secure than the one ones that the Allies had, and instead of a key to open to the cell it was a card. You frowned. What the hell? The door opened and you looked up only to see the obnoxious brother of Germany. You cringed. You were not going to deal with this. Prussia, the once and mighty country, looked at you with a pity look as you looked at him. You guys were not the best of friends, but neither  was Germany or anybody else. You were doomed. "Oh (c/n)." Prussia began, looking at you with pitiful eyes. "You got caught by my awesome bruder and his awesome friends. I

Sequel to Allies x Reader: Escape. Please read the first one to understand this follow-up. Thank you "Oh god why me?!" You asked, shaking the bars and glaring at the three countries in front of you "What did I get to deserve this?! I'm not friends with the Allies, you guys! Stop kidnapping me when I'm driving!" After three weeks of leaving the idiotic house of the Allies, you enjoyed your silent relaxing time at your country. Just a few hours ago you were driving down to buy a charger for your iPod at Wal-Mart, until all of the sudden Japan just ninja-attacked you in your window shield and you were scarred for life. You stopped your car, a

Lovino held you tight around the waist, and began to kiss down your neck. You shivered, giving him a smirk. "Lovi..." You whispered, a blush appearing on your face. Lovino kissed down on your sensitive skin, and began to bite. This gave out a moan from you, which the Italian loved. He raised his hands up, below your breasts. "Lovino, w-we can't..." You whispered. Lovino looked up towards you, leaving a small purple spot in your neck. "No one will know, (y/n)..." Lovino said, placing a finger in your lips, "It'll be our secret, okay?" You nodded, a smile on your face. Lovino grabbed your waist again, and this time passionately kissed you. Th

"Here ya go, (y/n)-Bella." Feliciano said, handing you a plate full of pasta that he made just a few minutes ago. You nodded, and looked down to his food. "Thanks Feli," You said, twirling your fork around the tasty Italian food, "I never tried your cooking before, but I heard it's really good." Feliciano nodded, and grabbed his own plate and Lovino's. "It is, Bella!" He exclaimed, "Come on Lovi, I already made your food." Lovino growled when used his nickname. It's not that he likes it, it's just that your here and is embarrassed that his younger brother is calling him that. Lovino 'tched' and grabbed the plate from Feliciano's hand. "How