[Mafia AU] The Curl: Chapter Three by Karuka-Ikashi, literature
Literature
[Mafia AU] The Curl: Chapter Three
Chapter 3: Brother’s Keeper
Lovino Vargas collapsed into a chair outside the closest cafe, exhausted. He hadn’t slept all night- not since he had lost his brother. Lovino had spent hours searching the casino resort and surrounding areas, looking for the missing half of his duo. By now he was sick with worry and terrified to go home. What would Sadiq say when he found out Lovino had lost Feliciano? He knew how valuable his brother was to the underboss, and being responsible for Feliciano’s disappearance could really land him in a lot of trouble. It wasn’t just fear of punishment that was distressing Lovino, though. No
"You should probably change first." Matthew decided, taking in the strange combinations of feathers and animal pelts Gilbert wore. The albino was several inches taller than him and more muscular, telling Matthew upfront that none of his own clothes would fit him. "Some of Alfred's clothes will probably do. I doubt he'll even know they're missing."
"What's wrong with what I have on now?" Gilbert was back on the floor, sitting cross-legged and rifling through the hundreds of scrapped pictures that littered the carpet. Each time he found a drawing of himself that he liked, he let out a peculiar purring sound and held it close to his chest befor
Protector. Chapter 1
A/N: Yay! My second Hetalia story!! I've been planning this one for a while so there shouldn't be too many gaps. If you haven't already, read my other Hetalia story called Lost. It's also a GerIta. I seriously forget how I got this idea. I think it was in Latin class sed nescio (means 'but I don't know') There should be action in every chapter. I think there will be between 5-7 chapters. Anyway, make sure you review! I'd love you!! Oh and no songs for this one. Sorry if you liked that. I will do it however if you want me too!
Disclaimer: Hikari does not own or claim to own Hetalia or any of its characters.
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Ludwi
A Young Love's End by MotherRussia1996, literature
Literature
A Young Love's End
He didn't want to leave.
He didn't want to fight.
He knew this would be his last battle.
He had a reason to live.
He had a little girl in a green dress that he fell in love with.
At first he didn't know she was a boy in a green dress
But he didn't care when he found out.
Holy Roman Empire didn't want to lose the love that he found
He stepped out onto that battlefield and immediately got a sword through his stomach
Holy Rome lay there, wishing someone would keep Little Italy safe.
Italy heard about the death ten years later when he was sixteen
Austria sat him down and bluntly told him that Holy Roman Empire was killed by France ten
Hetalia: Just the Way You Are 16 by jillyred, literature
Literature
Hetalia: Just the Way You Are 16
Chapter 16
Arthur was shoved violently as a rowdy passenger sped past him. "Watch it!" They shouted and Arthur grabbed his suitcase tighter to him, all the noise and hustle and bustle of the airport came rushing back to him, all other sounds drowned out except for the slight call of 'Arthur' in the distance. He manoeuvred slowly, trying to push past the larger adults and other passengers who were clearly used to this attitude of haste. Arthur became quickly flustered and lost track of where he was going, until his suitcase fell from his hands and he let out an indignant cry, only to fine that blue eyed beauty grinning at him.
"I got it" He
The starry night made me smile, as I stood out on the balcony of our apartment in New York City.
It felt good out here, the air was chilly, and I zipped up my jacket just a little higher, hoping to shave a bit of the cold off, but only ended up in pressing the cold metal to my skin accidentally, and causing a shiver to run through me. I laughed lightly, and looked up, seeing how the stars seemed to twinkle and glitter, as if they were winking at me. I really loved the stars; they were so beautiful this time of year, the icy air always making them more visible in the night sky.
I wished I had my telescope out here, but I'd taken it inside
Padlocking his bike in its place in the stands, Ludwig ran an awkward finger around the collar of his fresh-ironed shirt. Over the top he was wearing a formal dark blazer which he intended to divest himself of as soon as possible. Straightening up from his bike lock, he looked towards the brightly-lit entrance where people were arriving in groups and pairs. It was embarrassing, but he found he was in no hurry to leave his lurking-spot by the bike stands and mingle with the populace. Him, at a school dance! With his boyfriend! What were they going to do, waltz male-on-male? He permitted himself a quiet groan, smoothed his face over with one ha
'Arigato, Ludi-kun!' Feli beamed, setting his tray down at the canteen table. It had been a week and the initial buzz of gossip had died down, but people still turned to stare at the exclamation.
'Don't act so excited,' Ludwig said gruffly. 'It's just crappy school food.'
'Yeah, but I really like pasta, ve.' Feli wrapped a big mouthful of spaghetti Bolognese around his fork and transferred it into his mouth. His smile dampened a little as he chewed. 'Even if it is a bit rubbery.'
Ludwig gave a grimace of understanding. 'I'll take you out for dinner properly, okay?' he promised. 'As soon as school breaks up.'
'O okay.' Feliciano blink
Chapter 2
Thud. Thud. Thud.
Ludwig groaned as he surfaced from sleep, rolling over in the mess of blankets that made up his bed. Slowly returning to a world of strange thumps and bangs
THUD.
A world where his older brother was thumping on the ceiling with a broom handle.
'Oh Ludwig, my sweet potato!' he sang, while Ludwig's floor continued to vibrate with the thumps of the broom. 'Rise and shine! You have a date with destiny!'
The thumping stopped, and a moment later Ludwig heard the door slam. He flopped on his stomach, pulled the covers over his head and snoozed while the sun brightened slowly