Hetalian-Anarchists

 "Uh.. I guess I'll call just Liam." You went through your contacts on you'r phone to find his number. Finding his name under 'L' you also see Latvia, Liechtenstein and Lithuania's name there too. When ever you see there names there sometimes you wonder whether or not you should use your friend's human name's or not, but that's a problem you can save a other time for your self. Tapping Liam's name the phone begins to call him. _____ "Hay Japan, wanna play Pokémon with me?" "Oh, no America -san. I must finish this manga chapter first." The Japanese man said looking up from his book to answer the American, with a DS3 in his hands look

    *5 Months Later*    *YOUR P.O.V* It had been many months since that surgery. You had been through therapy and much hard work. Kiku seemed to have start feeling depressed. You still hadn't talked yet. Why? You were still a little shy. Yet at the same time you wanted to make kiku happy. You walked into the kitchen. Kiku sat next to the counter, typing on a laptop. He seemed slightly irritated. You tugged on his pants leg gently looking up at him. He turned and looked at you, “What is it (Name)...? I'm kind of busy at the moment. The head of the hospitar is coming over...” He asked. You teared up and hugged his pants leg

A Little Talk with the Boss A Norway x Reader Story Typing away with your neatly polished nails and a gentle sigh as you got into work, you had not noticed the time or the fact that your boss was late! You’d been working with the Scandinavian Company for two years now and you’d risen in the ranks to be the boss’ personal assistant… well, alongside Denmark and Iceland of course. You’d enjoyed the company under Sweden but when Sweden had pulled Norway up as the co-boss; your new job was quite irritating. It was probably because Lukas was such a handsome guy, but for all his beauty there was a real arrogant stre

Staring at the man in front of you with confused and shocked eyes, you felt your hand being squeezed softly as your brain started trying to process that.  There was no way you could be in that picture...  That was probably made hundreds of years ago back in the renaissance period. You were definitely not born in that time!  Letting go of Ludwigs hand, you walked further down to see you with the large German in multiple paintings, but one...  One caught your attention.  You were in a field in this painting...  Laying in the swaying grass it looked with ... wings..  One looked pure white like snow, feathery while the other looked black as a ra