"Aiyah! It's so hot at your place, Italy!" China whined, wiping sweat off his forehead with the back of his arm. Tank tops and shorts did nothing to cool him off, and his skin was already turning a pale shade of red despite being slathered with sunscreen. The intense heat of Rome made the city feel like it was in a desert.
"Not for me!" Italy chirped. "I'm used to it, ve~!" China huffed in reply.
"Do you need to stop?" Italy asked, concerned. China dismissed it with a wave of his hand.
"I'm fine," he replied. "where are you taking me, anyways?"
Italy's eyes lit up. "We're going to see the Colosseum! I think you will really enjoy it!" He gave
PruEng: Christmas Gifts (REQUEST) by starfire437, literature
Literature
PruEng: Christmas Gifts (REQUEST)
Gilbert walked down the sidewalk, his boots crunching softly in the snow. The sky was a deep indigo shade; he had meant to gone out earlier, but was held up at a family dinner.
It was a week before Christmas, and he planned on getting his husband, Arthur Kirkland, something. The two lived together in Birmingham, but Gilbert had to visit his family in Berlin for the holidays. For the first time in quite a while, they were separated. They already missed each other dearly, and Gilbert had only been gone for 3 days!
Gilbert decided to get Arthur something for the holidays. He knew he'd just invite his family over, but still, as a loyal husband,
GerEng: Battlefield (REQUEST) by starfire437, literature
Literature
GerEng: Battlefield (REQUEST)
Oh, how he hated this war.
Ripped away from his home months before due to a stupid draft, then forced to fight miles away from home, on the Western Front. He had arrived in Flanders a week ago. During that time, he was given instructions on how to aim and shoot a gun, what basic commands meant, pretty much everything a soldier had to know. Was it rushed? Yes. Did he forget half of it? Yes. Did he hate being here? Oh, bloody hell yes.
Arthur Kirkland crouches next to his fellow soldiers. They are preparing to charge out of the trench and into the battle zone. Gunshots ring in his ears, and the ground shakes as bombs strike it, sending curtains
APH: A Nation and Their People by starfire437, literature
Literature
APH: A Nation and Their People
A nation holds many duties. One of those being maintaining a healthy relationship with their people.
Ever since the end of the Cold War, the personification of the United States of America, commonly known as Alfred Jones, has taken it upon his duty to occasionally spend a few days of training with his troops. No one, except for the highest military officials, knew he was a nation rather than a human. Throughout the years Alfred perfected the art of making himself seem like a human with no lapses.
Today he is staying with a small training base in Arizona. Most of the people there were new recruits, ready to leave their citizen life behind and
2p!Canada x Reader: Proposal (REQUEST) by starfire437, literature
Literature
2p!Canada x Reader: Proposal (REQUEST)
He'd been waiting for this moment for years. He ran over every action, everything he said, a hundred times.
In one swift motion he gets down on one knee in front of you and whips out the engagement ring. His heart is pounding; it feels like it will burst. You stand there, eyes wide.
The words tumble out of his mouth. "I am so grateful I met you...you are the most amazing person I've ever met...I love you so much...." Even he is surprised how fast and easy they come out. His grip on the ring tightens. Everything feels so surreal. He wants this so badly, and as he approaches the last of his thanks, he feels dizzy. Will you say yes? Will you say
"Aiyah! It's so hot at your place, Italy!" China whined, wiping sweat off his forehead with the back of his arm. Tank tops and shorts did nothing to cool him off, and his skin was already turning a pale shade of red despite being slathered with sunscreen. The intense heat of Rome made the city feel like it was in a desert.
"Not for me!" Italy chirped. "I'm used to it, ve~!" China huffed in reply.
"Do you need to stop?" Italy asked, concerned. China dismissed it with a wave of his hand.
"I'm fine," he replied. "where are you taking me, anyways?"
Italy's eyes lit up. "We're going to see the Colosseum! I think you will really enjoy it!" He gave
PruEng: Christmas Gifts (REQUEST) by starfire437, literature
Literature
PruEng: Christmas Gifts (REQUEST)
Gilbert walked down the sidewalk, his boots crunching softly in the snow. The sky was a deep indigo shade; he had meant to gone out earlier, but was held up at a family dinner.
It was a week before Christmas, and he planned on getting his husband, Arthur Kirkland, something. The two lived together in Birmingham, but Gilbert had to visit his family in Berlin for the holidays. For the first time in quite a while, they were separated. They already missed each other dearly, and Gilbert had only been gone for 3 days!
Gilbert decided to get Arthur something for the holidays. He knew he'd just invite his family over, but still, as a loyal husband,
GerEng: Battlefield (REQUEST) by starfire437, literature
Literature
GerEng: Battlefield (REQUEST)
Oh, how he hated this war.
Ripped away from his home months before due to a stupid draft, then forced to fight miles away from home, on the Western Front. He had arrived in Flanders a week ago. During that time, he was given instructions on how to aim and shoot a gun, what basic commands meant, pretty much everything a soldier had to know. Was it rushed? Yes. Did he forget half of it? Yes. Did he hate being here? Oh, bloody hell yes.
Arthur Kirkland crouches next to his fellow soldiers. They are preparing to charge out of the trench and into the battle zone. Gunshots ring in his ears, and the ground shakes as bombs strike it, sending curtains
APH: A Nation and Their People by starfire437, literature
Literature
APH: A Nation and Their People
A nation holds many duties. One of those being maintaining a healthy relationship with their people.
Ever since the end of the Cold War, the personification of the United States of America, commonly known as Alfred Jones, has taken it upon his duty to occasionally spend a few days of training with his troops. No one, except for the highest military officials, knew he was a nation rather than a human. Throughout the years Alfred perfected the art of making himself seem like a human with no lapses.
Today he is staying with a small training base in Arizona. Most of the people there were new recruits, ready to leave their citizen life behind and
Child!Allies x Teen!Reader : Babysitting by starfire437, literature
Literature
Child!Allies x Teen!Reader : Babysitting
Today you were babysitting. It wasn't something you normally did, but you wanted some extra cash, and your neighbors had quiet a few children. You wore jean shorts, blue flip flops, and a light blue t-shirt (it was summer). Your (h/l) (h/c) hair was strung up in a cute ponytail, and your (e/c) eyes shone with excitement and nervousness. The door opened, revealing a man and a woman.
"Ah, come in. _____, was it?" The lady said, stepping aside. You walked in.
"Yep! That's me," you replied, smiling.
"Thank you for doing this. We'll be gone for a few hours. If by any chance we come late, get them into bed by nine please." The man said.
"No problem
Hi! I like writing fanfictions and stories, but im not good at drawing so don't expect me to do really good at pictures! I enjoy reading other fanfictions and stories, listening to music (not the god awful pop music these days!) Anyways, some of my fanfictions might be very violent or have some inappropriate parts. You have been warned!
I have nothing better to do and I need some points so I have opened up requests. I'll close them soon so request while you can! Please read these guidelines.
Here is a list of requests I will do:
:bulletred: Reader Insert (fluff and lemon)
:bulletred: Country x Country (fluff and lemon)
:bulletred: Any of the above with 2ps and Nyos
:bulletred: Historical Hetalia
Here is a list of requests I will NOT do:
:bulletblack:Anything involving OCs.
:bulletblack: I'm fine with doing historical stuff, but please do not request blatantly sensitive events such as 9/11 or the Holocaust.
Requests must be Hetalia related. Keep in mind I won't hav
So, I've been inactive. Very inactive. I figured you guys deserve an explanation.
School is currently quite tough. My classes have gotten much harder, grades are stressful, and I have to go back to therapy because my social anxiety has returned. I'm also pretty sure I have dysthymia.
On the bright side, I've settled on some good career options and I'm taking a course in computers, which is really fun and enjoyable.
I've moved on from Hetalia. I've been in the fandom for many years but I've finally left it completely, and honestly, I'm glad. My obsession with it distracted me from watching other shows and animes. Since I no longer am intere
I finally have the results for the songfic contest! Sorry it took so long, but this week was a bit stressful due to SOL testing and homework. :P
Aaanyways, I just want to say thank you to all who participated. Now let's see the results!
*Drum roll....*
3RD PLACE
:bulletpink: Third place goes to veekaizhanez (https://www.deviantart.com/veekaizhanez) and their fic "Warkah (The Words) Germany x Reader)"
Read it here:
SECOND PLACE
:bulletblue: Second place goes to MissKirkland15 (https://www.deviantart.com/misskirkland15) and their fic "Lacrimae Ignis [Romano x Reader]"
Read it here:
And finally...the moment you've all been waiting for... ~fsjalplz (https://www.deviantart.com/fsjalplz)
FIRST PLACE
:bulletred: First place goes to :devfanfic-
Thanks so much for the points and the request fills! I actually haven't read them yet as I am about to go out and see the new Minions movie, but I am so excited and so, so grateful!