How Love Saves Lives
I have always loved Elizabeta. Even through the changes throughout our lives. Like when I found out when she was actually a girl instead of a boy, and when she started living with Roderich and eventually married him, and even when she started raising the young Italy and Holy Rome. I have always loved her, and even though I teased her most of the time I knew I would risk everything to protect her, including my own life. Which is something I actually did. One day an assassin set out to eliminate the countries in order to create "world unity".
Germany had warned us about the group that set out to kill us, but I simply brush
I Love the Other Spain
It has been a few months since the alternative universe melded with our own. No one seems to bother trying to reverse the effects but me. Everyone around me seemed fascinated by their female counterparts, as well as other countries' counterparts. It all unsettles me, Spain keeps getting uncomfortably close to my female version. I can't help but feel left out.
I have groceries tucked in my arms as I walk back to Antonio's. The loneliness tugs at my heart. I can't help but think how Spain smiles and blushes when Lovina is around. She brings him happiness I never could. The loneliness pounds at my heart harder, almost bri
Regained Memory: APH Germany x Fem!Italy by paradoxkay, literature
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Regained Memory: APH Germany x Fem!Italy
Regained memory
It had been a long time since I've been alone with Italy. I missed being able to sit down with her and just talk. I asked her to come over, and when she did she sat down on the couch. I soon followed, and sat next to her. The scent of coconut shampoo wafted into my nose, and I looked at her silky reddish brown hair. I wanted to touch it, but I wouldn't dare. I observed her for a little while. She was completely oblivious to the fact I was doing this, at least until she met my eyes with her own amber ones. She turned pail and her eyes widened. "Vhat? You look like you saw a ghost." I said in a hushed voice. She turned her head
The Young Confederacy, a Hetalia Story by paradoxkay, literature
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The Young Confederacy, a Hetalia Story
The Young Confederacy
It wasn't long after I gained independence that I found Little Confederacy. She was roaming around some farmer's field when I found her. "Hello", I said with a smile, "You must be a new country. My name is America. What's your name little one?"
"Confederacy" She replied with a giggle.
"Well, hello Little Confederacy. Isn't it awful lonely out here by yourself?"
She replied with a nod of her head.
"Would you like to live with me? You can be my little sister."
She said "Yes please" with a big grin on her face, so I took her home with me.
We had many fun years together, much like the ones I had with England all those
Chibi Friends Diary Entry 1 by paradoxkay, literature
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Chibi Friends Diary Entry 1
Chibi friends diary entry 1
Dear diary,
Today was a good day. I got to spend the whole weekend with my chibi friends. This morning, Italy woke me up with the sweetest smile on his face. "Ciao! It's time to wake up sleepy head." I sat up and picked up little Italy in my hands. I looked over to see that the other chibis were still asleep in their little beds. "Guy's! It's time to get up!" I said as I walk over to them. "Italy, can you help me wake everyone up?" "Of course Bella!" He said excitedly as I set him down. He ran over to Germany first, "Germany! It's time to wake up! Ve~" I smiled as I knelt down next to Naruto's bed, it turned out
Not Much Different, Afterall by paradoxkay, literature
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Not Much Different, Afterall
Not Much Different, Afterall
I catch her pondering sometimes. This time, she was staring at the floor figiting with her keepsake charm necklace. "What is it, L?" I ask her in a gentle voice, so I was not to startle her. She stares at me with her gold and green eyes, "Hm?" I place my hand on her cheek stroking the cresent moon birthmark on her cheek. "I know you're thinking about something, what is it?" Lena gently places her hand over mine as she looks down at my knee. She grabs a handful of her blanket with her free hand as if she were reliving a bad memory. A tear slips down her cheek and her lips begins to quiver. "Why did you sacrifice
Lost Friends and Lost Memories: a Hetalia story by paradoxkay, literature
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Lost Friends and Lost Memories: a Hetalia story
Lost Friends and Lost Memories
"Holy Roman Empire!" I scream at the young country laying in red toiled rags a little bit away from me. I run towards the child, but no matter how hard I try I can't reach him. The tears well up in my eyes as I cry out his name again. I just want to reach him. I don't want to leave him alone in his final hours. He turns his head weakly showing his big blue eyes. "I-Italy" is all he can manage as he reaches his bloodied hand towards me. The adrenaline flows faster through my body giving my legs extra speed. "Stay with me Holy Roman Empire!" I yell tasting the salt from my own tears. The distance between us final
How Love Saves Lives
I have always loved Elizabeta. Even through the changes throughout our lives. Like when I found out when she was actually a girl instead of a boy, and when she started living with Roderich and eventually married him, and even when she started raising the young Italy and Holy Rome. I have always loved her, and even though I teased her most of the time I knew I would risk everything to protect her, including my own life. Which is something I actually did. One day an assassin set out to eliminate the countries in order to create "world unity".
Germany had warned us about the group that set out to kill us, but I simply brush
I Love the Other Spain
It has been a few months since the alternative universe melded with our own. No one seems to bother trying to reverse the effects but me. Everyone around me seemed fascinated by their female counterparts, as well as other countries' counterparts. It all unsettles me, Spain keeps getting uncomfortably close to my female version. I can't help but feel left out.
I have groceries tucked in my arms as I walk back to Antonio's. The loneliness tugs at my heart. I can't help but think how Spain smiles and blushes when Lovina is around. She brings him happiness I never could. The loneliness pounds at my heart harder, almost bri
Regained Memory: APH Germany x Fem!Italy by paradoxkay, literature
Literature
Regained Memory: APH Germany x Fem!Italy
Regained memory
It had been a long time since I've been alone with Italy. I missed being able to sit down with her and just talk. I asked her to come over, and when she did she sat down on the couch. I soon followed, and sat next to her. The scent of coconut shampoo wafted into my nose, and I looked at her silky reddish brown hair. I wanted to touch it, but I wouldn't dare. I observed her for a little while. She was completely oblivious to the fact I was doing this, at least until she met my eyes with her own amber ones. She turned pail and her eyes widened. "Vhat? You look like you saw a ghost." I said in a hushed voice. She turned her head
The Young Confederacy, a Hetalia Story by paradoxkay, literature
Literature
The Young Confederacy, a Hetalia Story
The Young Confederacy
It wasn't long after I gained independence that I found Little Confederacy. She was roaming around some farmer's field when I found her. "Hello", I said with a smile, "You must be a new country. My name is America. What's your name little one?"
"Confederacy" She replied with a giggle.
"Well, hello Little Confederacy. Isn't it awful lonely out here by yourself?"
She replied with a nod of her head.
"Would you like to live with me? You can be my little sister."
She said "Yes please" with a big grin on her face, so I took her home with me.
We had many fun years together, much like the ones I had with England all those
Chibi Friends Diary Entry 1 by paradoxkay, literature
Literature
Chibi Friends Diary Entry 1
Chibi friends diary entry 1
Dear diary,
Today was a good day. I got to spend the whole weekend with my chibi friends. This morning, Italy woke me up with the sweetest smile on his face. "Ciao! It's time to wake up sleepy head." I sat up and picked up little Italy in my hands. I looked over to see that the other chibis were still asleep in their little beds. "Guy's! It's time to get up!" I said as I walk over to them. "Italy, can you help me wake everyone up?" "Of course Bella!" He said excitedly as I set him down. He ran over to Germany first, "Germany! It's time to wake up! Ve~" I smiled as I knelt down next to Naruto's bed, it turned out
Not Much Different, Afterall by paradoxkay, literature
Literature
Not Much Different, Afterall
Not Much Different, Afterall
I catch her pondering sometimes. This time, she was staring at the floor figiting with her keepsake charm necklace. "What is it, L?" I ask her in a gentle voice, so I was not to startle her. She stares at me with her gold and green eyes, "Hm?" I place my hand on her cheek stroking the cresent moon birthmark on her cheek. "I know you're thinking about something, what is it?" Lena gently places her hand over mine as she looks down at my knee. She grabs a handful of her blanket with her free hand as if she were reliving a bad memory. A tear slips down her cheek and her lips begins to quiver. "Why did you sacrifice
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