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Fem!Japan x The Netherlands
NAMES: Fem!Japan = Sakura Honda; Netherlands = Mogens Govert
Netherlands visits Nyo Japan to coax her into opening her country borders. He doesn’t like the idea of America getting to her first. Poor sweet Sakura doesn’t know how persuasive Mogens can be. One-Shot. Based on Episode 2 of Hetalia: The World Twinkle Specials (Dub)
Japan had diplomatic regulations with Britain, Spain and Portugal, however, after closing her country Mr. Netherlands was the only one with whom she continued the trading relationship.
At the beginning of the 19th c., ships from Western countries started loitering around Japan’s borders, so Mr. Netherlands decided to let Miss Japan know exactly what was going on.
Sakura had always had great respect for Mogens, and knew she could rely on him to give her honest information. It seemed that she had special regard to him and always looked forward to their meetings. Little did she know, his respect for her ran much deeper than that. He was in love wit
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Reader x Germany x Prussia
Reader x Germany x Prussia
“So who will it be this time, Bruder?” The blonde German took a sip from his drink and looked around the vast ballroom.
“Oh, you know exactly who I’m aiming for, Ludwig!” The albino grinned devilishly and twirled the drink in his hand. Ludwig sighed and questioningly looked at his brother.
“You haven’t given up yet? Gilbert, you’ve been chasing after her for three weeks now! Can’t you see she’s not interested?” Gilbert pursed his lips and glared at his brother.
“I already told you! I will not leave her alone until I get what I want! This is the first time someone has ever resisted me for so long.  My usual methods and natural charm should have worked by now! I just don’t get it! Aren’t all women interested in the same things? Everything I’ve done so far to woe others hasn’t worked on her.” Gilbert let out a heavy sigh and rubbed his temple in annoyance.
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That Is The Last Time
That's The Last Time…
Chapter 4 – Meeting
After a month of training with Bruce, Barbara was finally ready to join the team. It only took a month because she was a fast learner and did everything Bruce told her, without questioning him. When she couldn't do something from the first time she didn't start complaining but tried again and again until she succeeded. Barbs was eager to learn and she craved to join the league, not because of the awesome adventures they had, but because she wanted to be as close as possible to Richard and fight by his side. She also wanted to surpass her father and prove that she doesn't need his protection anymore. She wasn't training only with Batman she also trained with Robin, sometimes.
Bruce had arranged a meeting for Barbara with the Young Justice Team a week after he started training her. Seeing that she was turning out to be a great student was the reason for his early announcement, but only the Justice League knew she was joining. She was extremely ha
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That Is The Last Time 3
That's The Last Time…
Chapter 3 – Finally
- Hey, Bruce! Can I… talk to you about something?
- What is it?
- Well, it's about Barbara.
- What about her? Do you like her or something?
- What? NO!!! I already have a girlfriend, remember?!... Anyway, I was just going to tell you that she's been asking a lot of questions lately and I think the old "Bruce is calling me." thing is getting a little annoying. I'm starting to feel that she doesn't trust me anymore…Do you think I should tell her what I've been up to?
- Absolutely not! Just because she's your best friend doesn't mean you must tell her everything! And besides, if you do tell her she would probably never stop asking you questions. You understand that this is an extremely serious job, don't you? And it's important that you keep your identity a secret, even from your closest friends. It's all for her safety, Dick, and for everyone else's, too.
- Yes, I understand that saving the world is a huge responsibility, but just think about it
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That Is The Last Time 2
That's The Last Time…
Chapter 2 - The Call
The next morning Barbara woke up feeling extremely tired. Her eyes red, her hair a mess and still wearing her school uniform. She lay there a few more minutes, yawning and rubbing her bloodshot eyes. They were still sore from her crying last night.
While lying in her comfy bed, Babs heard her stomach growling, to which she placed a hand on it and remembered that she didn't have dinner last night because of the rough time she had yesterday. She went to the kitchen and saw her father peacefully sitting at the already set table, taking a sip from his coffee with his face stuck in the newspaper. Barbara greeted her dad with a gloomy voice, while taking a seat before him.
- What was up with all the commotion last night? – he asked with a worried look, placing his unread newspaper on the table, taking another sip from his cup.
- Nothing you should worry about. – replied Barbara, while fumbling her omelet with a fork, carelessly.
- Lis
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That Is The Last Time
That's The Last Time…
Chapter 1 - Feelings
Babs shut the door to her room loudly, throwing herself on her bed. She was really mad at Dick and she didn't know why! A strange feeling overcame her…but she couldn't understand what it was. Could it be that she was … "NO!" she screamed, "It can't be!". She lifted herself up to sit on the bed and stared straight at the wall, not even blinking. She just sat there for about a minute before saying "Could I really be…" she couldn't even get herself to say it… "Jealous?!" she said to herself quietly still staring motionless at the wall before her.
Yes, indeed Barbara Gordon was… jealous!
In the past few months Barbara had spent with Dick, she had developed some feelings for him. They weren't only seeing each other at school, but they walked home together and sometimes even went out to get lunch or dinner. She didn't know she liked him "that" way until she saw him run to an unknown blonde girl, who had just arrived at
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Wally and Artemis - Love Story
Wally & Artemis - Love Story
(Artemis' P.O.V.)
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15 years...;That's how old I was when I first met Wally West….the love of my life! Well, of course, back then I had no idea how much I loved him. Let me start from the beginning...
From the moment we met we started quarreling. I was the first one to make a move on him, when he fell on his face in Mount Justice. It was kind of cute though.
I admit it was very amusing for me to make fun of him, and even more pleasant when he did something to himself trying to trick me or being cocky in front of Megan (yeah... I was a bit jealous of her sometimes).
Every one of his little face expressions;
The way he reacted in certain situations;
His warm unexpected smiles, which always surprised me;
The unconstrained way we touched each other from time to time;
His demureness during missions;
His anxious looks;
His irritating little jokes;
And most of all, his gaze…mmm yes…that look always made me melt. I crav
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Chapter 11 – Escape
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Zuko was standing outside Katara's room, leaning against the door. He was thinking of the kiss. He was supposed to go in and explain, but what was he going to say? Everything he said to Katara was true! He couldn't just go in and tell her it was all a joke. It was clear that the prince had to go in and explain his feelings better and not do anything irrational.
-Katara,we have to talk! – Zuko entered the room, he closed the door behind him and stood there watching her with a very serious look on his face.
-Look…about what happened this morning…you don't have to say anything.
-No, I need to know what you feel towards me! Did you feel something when I kissed you? If you tell me now, no matter if you're going to reject me or not, I'll let you go and leave you and Aang alone. I just want to know once and for all, and just get it over with.
-When we first met
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Chapter 10 – The Truth:
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It was 8 a.m. and everyone was asleep except Sokka. He couldn't sleep all night, because he was worried about his little sister.
Sokka was walking around the house thinking where Katara might be. All kinds of thoughts running through his head. He suddenly stopped – "ZUKO!!!" – he shouted, and rushed out of the house.
Sokka's shouting woke Aang and Toph up.
-Do you really think that…- Aang couldn't continue his question. He was afraid.
-I don't know – said Toph – but if it's true, then we better get going.
The two benders went to get ready.
Meanwhile, at Zuko's hideout, Katara was already awake and she could feel her stomach growling. She didn't have dinner last night and now she was awfully hungry. She didn't pay much attention to it, though. She was worried what Zuko was thinking of doing to her today!
After a few minutes the prince came i
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Chapter 9 – Unnoticed:
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After Aang and Toph had finished with their training they went back to the house just to see a worried Sokka.
-Hey Sokka! What's wrong? – asked Aang curiously.
-It's been 5 hours since we parted and Katara's not here, yet.
-Don't worry! She might still be looking around. Ba Sing Se is a huge city.
-Yeah, or maybe she went somewhere to have dinner. – Toph added.
-But, she said that she'd be here by 18:00 to make dinner and now it's 19:30. She can't be eating out.
-Maybe she … forgot? – anxiety could be sensed in Aang's voice.
-She NEVER forgets! Never!!!
-I'm sure she's fine. – said Toph calmly, laying back on one of the cushions.
-I think we must go and look for her! – Sokka rushed to the door, but before he went out, he stopped and looked at the worried airbender – Aang … you coming?
-Wait, Sokka! It's late and dark outside.
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Chapter 8 – Kept Captive:
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After 3 days of travelling, team Avatar finally arrived at Ba Sing Se. They were greeted by king Kuei and he gave them a house where they could stay as long as they want. Aang and Toph went out of the city to train at some training grounds, built specially for the soldiers of Ba Sing Se, Sokka went to buy some things he needed and Katara went out to explore the city. However, she didn't know that Zuko and Iroh were in the city, too, looking for a way to capture Aang.
Iroh had a house and his own tea shop in the city and knew all the places there. He and Zuko were sitting in the shop, when suddenly, they saw Katara passing by. Zuko immediately recognized her and jumped off his seat. She didn't notice them. Katara stopped at a flower shop and started browsing the beautiful bouquets. Zuko didn't want to attract attention, so he slowly went to her, grabb
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NAMES: Fem!Japan = Sakura Honda; Netherlands = Mogens Govert
Netherlands visits Nyo Japan to coax her into opening her country borders. He doesn’t like the idea of America getting to her first. Poor sweet Sakura doesn’t know how persuasive Mogens can be. One-Shot. Based on Episode 2 of Hetalia: The World Twinkle Specials (Dub)

Japan had diplomatic regulations with Britain, Spain and Portugal, however, after closing her country Mr. Netherlands was the only one with whom she continued the trading relationship.

At the beginning of the 19th c., ships from Western countries started loitering around Japan’s borders, so Mr. Netherlands decided to let Miss Japan know exactly what was going on.

Sakura had always had great respect for Mogens, and knew she could rely on him to give her honest information. It seemed that she had special regard to him and always looked forward to their meetings. Little did she know, his respect for her ran much deeper than that. He was in love with her. This petite Japanese girl, had been on his mind for a very long time and he had sworn to tell her nothing but the truth and protect her from harm in any way he could. Sadly, she was an extremely shy person and felt really uncomfortable with physical contact, which made it harder for him to engage something abrupt, since he was afraid that he might frighten her with his huge rough form and she would never approach him with the same gentle smile as before.

There he was again, striding towards her home, with his trusty pipe in his mouth and a bouquet of colourful fragrant tulips.

The news Mogens was carrying was nothing new to Sakura. He just made an excuse to visit her, strengthen their bond and try to get closer to her. He wanted to become special to the beautiful girl. Everything Sakura was as a person was beautiful to him. Thoughts of her were entrenched in his mind and he was dominating her in most of them. He tried hard to push those lascivious thoughts out of his brain, but her small figure came haunting him over and over again. He cursed at how weak he was when it came to her and sped up.

When he finally arrived he was greeted by a maid.

“Wercome! Oh, Mr. Netherrands, I am sorry to say…you came so far…but Miss Japan…is not feering werr! Do you mind coming back on a different day?” The maid blushed at the handsome Dutch man and lowered her gaze. He wasn’t having any of this bullshit today! He was tired of waiting. He shoved the bouquet into her hands.

“Shut your mouth and get to work! I need tea, a cute little cake and Japan. Right now!” His brutish response only excited the usually reserved maid. What woman could resist a well-built European savage, anyway?

“I can ret you see Miss Japan, but with arr this stuff going on, she is a rittre more dericate than usuar. So, prease, be courteous…and by courteous I mean nice!”

“Delicate? Has she been hanging out with Austria?” Mogens knew Sakura was cute and baby-like, but he was also aware of her fighting skills. When it came to combat, she kicked ass like a true honorable warrior. The maid gave him what he ordered and quickly explained the situation as she led him to Japan’s room.

“Hey, Sakura! I have come to discuss something with you. May I come in?” He knocked twice and stood outside her door. He suddenly stiffened when he heard weeping. Anger was building up inside of him and his chest hurt. He didn’t wait for a response and swiftly opened the door.

“Shut the door! No sunright, prease!” Sakura wailed in discomfort and wrapped herself in her blanket like a cocoon. Mogens blushed when he caught a glimpse of her bare shoulder. She wasn’t the type to reveal much of her skin and she was very strict and careful about how she dressed.

He gingerly placed the tray with the tea and cake on the small table beside her futon, and sat himself cross-legged. He scrutinized her for a moment, taking a pull at his unlit pipe. The maid’s words echoed in his mind. He didn’t want to stress Sakura out, so he decided to listen to the maid and take it slow. He put his pipe on the table and sighed deeply before taking a sip of the tea.

“This tea is bitter, Ja?” Mogens was impatient to start a conversation already.

“What brought you here today, Mr. Netherrands? I bet it is not the tea!” Sakura finally sat up to face him and peeked out of the blanket. “You seem to be under pressure. Are you under pressure, Mr. Netherrands?” When her eyes met his, she noticed some tension and felt the need to ask how he was. She was always so sweet, polite and caring, it made him want to jump her and shield her from the rest of the world. He blushed and looked away as indecent thoughts flooded his mind once more. For now, he would have to teach her to refer to him by his first name, at least!

“Please, call me Mogens…Oh, Ja…about that, what…” This was his chance to begin the topic that would slowly lead him to her heart…and later her bed, but he knew Sakura pretty well to guess he would have to wait some time before anything spicy happens. Unfortunately, she had a feeling they were going to talk about the situation with her borders, so she turned away from him again and covered herself with the blanket.

“I am sorry I have become rather sensitive to the worrd opening.” She whimpered and shivered a little. That damn blanket was in his way! He rubbed his forehead to calm town.

“Look, try not to loose it, but according to the information I’ve been given, America is heading in your direction and since he’s young and cocky he might be aggressive!” He was concerned about her well-being and had a bad feeling about Alfred. Sakura didn’t budge.

“Of course I understand, ever since my king was defeated I had a feering something of this sort would come to pass. The worrd around me has been changing, so it is onry naturar for me to change arong with them.” She sounded a bit lamentable.

“This is no surprise then?” He raised an eyebrow at her calmness.

“Not rearry!” Sakura loosened up a bit and the blanket uncovered her shoulder again. Mogens was now confused and aroused at the same time. Wasn’t she afraid at all?

“Then open your…” He was about to tell her for the hundredth time to reconsider opening her country but she covered herself again and clutched the blanket. He had had enough and decided it was time to stop fooling around. He wanted her now! He wanted her to know his feelings and finally get an answer to his agonizing questions.

Mogens grabbed the blanket and uncovered Sakura with one swift motion, yanking it away to the centre of the room. What was now revealed in front of him was the enchanting peachy cuteness from his fantasies. She was wearing a pink kimono-like sleeping robe with blue petals sewed at the ends of each sleeve. He had a second to stare at her fragile figure before she tried to cover herself.

As Sakura was about to scream at Mogens for disrespecting her privacy in such a way, he quickly covered her mouth. The touch of her soft lips against his palm filled him with desire and he wondered what they would feel like pressed against his own. Alas, his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden pain in his abdomen. She had Hiza Geri-ed his stomach and it took all his being to stifle a cry. He groaned in pain but instead of letting her go, he pressed himself even harder and went on top of her so she could not use her legs. She might know Karate but he was way stronger and bigger than her, and this time her agility couldn’t help.

Mogens had no intention of going beyond this position (at this point) because he didn’t want to hurt her or force her into anything. The reason why they were in this situation was because she startled him when he received the blow to his now aching belly and freaked out.

Sakura was goggling at him and both were breathing heavily.

All of a sudden, the door opened to reveal the maid.

“Excuse me. I brought tea and more cute cake for you.” She was smiling cheerfully until she saw the awkward position they were in. She shrieked, dropped the tray she was holding, and screamed. “What do you think you are doing? You said that you would not upset her!” The maid rushed to their side and started pulling Netherlands away from Japan.

Eventually, after the “small” incident , Mogens was able to apologize and explain his behaviour to Sakura. She accepted his apologies and shyly listened to his devoted and passionate declaration of love. Her response was not quick and she said she needed some time to think about it.

1854

“Hey, Mr Netherlands!” One of Netherland’s messengers ran towards him waving a letter.

“Stop yelling, what is it?”

“Japan has accepted America’s repeated demands to open the country, they signed an official peace treaty.” Mogens was a bit jealous of the American. Both of them were silent for a moment.

“Mr Netherlands?”

“Mm…?” He was staring off into space, thinking of various ways to destroy the annoying runt, unaware of the good news which awaited him.

“Sir, Miss Japan has sent you a message as well.” His eyes lit up and he pulled the letter from the man’s hands, tearing it open.

Letter:

“Dear Mr. Govert,

I put a lot of consideration into your confession last week, and despite what happened between us when you last visited me, I have come to the decision of accepting your heartfelt emotional attachment to my person.

I sincerely hope that my response is not belated and there is still a chance for us to meet again and talk the matters over.

P.S.: I did not entirely dislike our little scramble during our last encounter.

P.P.S.:Please, excuse my immodest statement!!!

Sincerely yours,

Honda Sakura”

This girl…this magnificent pure hearted girl just announced her feelings for him in the cutest letter ever! Mogens was speechless. He reread the letter six times and was overjoyed to see that she wanted to meet again.

Who knew a little roughness on his side could lead her into his arms?!

Sakura received many letters and flowers that same week.

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“I swear to God, Ivan! If you draw a Hammer and a Sickle on my locker door one more fucking time, I will beat the shit out of you!” The American jock yelled at his Russian rival.

As usual, one of them would make the other suffer by provoking him with the most trivial and pesky pranks. Today was no different. Ivan had yet to get back at the quarterback for his insolent little joke last week, when he had suffered the shame of having to clean a backpack full of smelly burgers, which he wholeheartedly despised. At the moment, the two of them were arguing in the locker rooms, where the blonde had followed Ivan, confronting him to clean his locker door from the red symbol.

“Alfred, my friend! How can you accuse Ivan of such treachery? How you even come to conclusion it was me?” The Russian’s idle jovial words came slithering out with his ever so mocking accent. Oh, how Alfred hated that sneer!

“Don’t play dumb with me, you fucking commie! There is no one else who’d dare to mark MY stuff with that…that repulsive symbol of oppression!” Alfred’s roar echoed from the locker rooms all the way through the empty hallways. It was late afternoon and the football and basketball teams had already finished their practice. Ivan’s face hardened and he scowled. His infamous dark aura surrounded him and he grabbed Alfred by the collar of his shirt. Alfred was used to Ivan’s rough outbreaks and was prepared for the worst. Somehow they always ended up fighting.

“Go ahead! Do your worst…pussy.” Alfred sneered at Ivan’s face. The Russian growled and slammed his bold schoolmate to the door behind him, blocking the entrance and receiving a grunt and a small chuckle from the blonde.

“What so funny, comrade? I have to say, you either very brave to laugh at face of danger or very stupid. You about to get bashed, and you laugh? I almost feel sorry for your face.” Ivan grinned and gripped Alfred’s neck with both hands. Alfred’s lips slightly parted from the sudden lack of air and he instinctively grabbed Ivan’s wrists to try and tear his hands away. His eyes closed from the pressure and he clenched his teeth.

“I will make this last time you ever disrespect me!” Ivan gripped tighter as his grin spread even wider and he leaned his head closer to Alfred’s as he talked about how great his expression was when he was choking. Black dots appeared in Alfred’s eyesight and he was becoming desperate for air. Unexpectedly, he let out a small moan and Ivan suddenly released him. The jock fell to the ground panting as he grabbed his soar throat.

“T-That…all you…g-got?” The pain was making it hard for Alfred to talk and his throat felt dry. However, it didn’t stop him from smiling and he looked up at Ivan. Alfred was kind of surprised to see the look on the Russian’s face – blushing…he was…blushing! Seriously?! The blonde’s look of bewilderment shook Ivan out of his daze. He clenched his teeth and his violet eyes lit up with anger. The blonde was confused and he just sat there waiting…for what?

Ivan stomped over to Alfred, grabbed his upper arm furiously and dragged him out of the locker room.

“HEY! What the hell, dude? Let go! Argh!” Alfred thrashed as Ivan held onto him tighter and never turned around to look at him until they got to the showers. O.K? Alfred was now extremely confused and kind of panicked. Ivan shut the door behind him and, at last, he turned around to look at the perplexed American, who was staring at him like a frightened puppy. He stood still for a few seconds, as if contemplating his next move, his violet eyes had turned dark again, but this time the feeling they gave off was different. It was as if they had lost their lust for revenge and instead were filled with…with …just lust? What? Alfred was freaking out with every step Ivan took but he couldn’t look away from the beige haired man’s seductively narrowed eyes.

Ivan was a step away from Alfred. As the Russian slowly held out his hand, Alfred snapped out of his hypnotized state and stumbled backwards until his back hit the wall. He shut his eyes and stiffened. A moment later the jock felt a cool liquid run down his head. Ivan’s hot breath brushed his red cheek. He was breathing heavily and as the sound got closer Alfred felt something burning his right side. He slowly opened his eyes to realize Ivan had leaned his face closer to his and instead of reaching for the blonde’s neck again, as Alfred thought he would, Ivan had turned on the shower they were currently under. The Russian had gently placed his right cheek onto Alfred’s and had his eyes closed. His right hand was shaking a bit and was placed next to Alfred’s head on the wall, supporting his heavy form as if he was purposefully keeping as much of the painful distance as necessary for Alfred not to feel too uncomfortable. The sound of the running water was the only thing that was breaking the peaceful silence.

“Dude…I had no idea!” Alfred whispered after regaining his composure. He didn’t budge one bit because he was afraid. He was afraid that if he did, Ivan’s warmth would go away and he might not get another chance like this. Ivan opened his eyes but didn’t move away.

“I knew. At first I thought it was just desire to get back at you, but I was just looking for ways to get closer. Your red angry face is best! Your passion for pranking me get me hooked up. With more of your attention, came more desire from me to be close to you.” Ivan’s words were almost silent. He lowered his head to Alfred’s shoulder, placed his right hand behind the back of his neck and his left one went around his waist.

“With that last moan you gave out I lost my mind! You so cute when I choke you and you blush with drool from corner of mouth, your baby blue eyes rolling back, gripping my hands in desperation.” Ivan was now hugging him too tightly and his voice was becoming darker.

“Ooookkeeyyy…It’s getting a bit too S&M for my taste.” Alfred patted his back.

“I’m sorry!” Ivan’s voice was muffled by his buried face but Alfred heard him nonetheless.

“Me too. Truce?” He lifted Ivan’s head to look at his blushing face.

“Da.” Ivan was looking away and Alfred grinned.

“Oh, now you’re acting all shy and shit! What happened to the Big Bad Braginsky?” His jovial laughter mixed with the sound of the pouring water.

“Ohh, you like that one better, da?” Ivan’s dark aura reappeared and he grinned devilishly. It was obvious he was getting excited again.

“Uhh…No! Let’s take it slow for now.” Ivan released Alfred only to take his hand in his.

“Don’t tease!” He faked a sad puppy look and pressed the back of Alfred’s hand to his cheek cuddling it in a mendicant manner. Alfred smiled and rolled his eyes, patting his head. Ivan smirked at the innocent action and caught the blonde off guard when he grabbed his wrists and smacked his lips to his, biting his lower lip and making him groan. Then he let go of his little American and headed out of the showers. Alfred was left alone with the still running water to keep him company.


Two weeks later

Ivan was walking to his next class, when a noisy American jumped on his back – a burger in one hand and a coke in the other – laughing and shouting cheerfully.

“Hey, hey, you gotta’ hear this joke I heard!” Alfred spoke with his mouth full.

“Don’t talk with full mouth! You’ll choke!” Ivan scowled and scolded the blonde.

“That’s not what you were saying last night!” Alfred grinned mischievously and swallowed his food most ostentatiously. Ivan blushed, grabbed Alfred from his back, turned him around and covered his mouth. He looked around and then focused his attention to the blonde in his arms. Alfred had dropped his coke and was thrashing viciously. After being released he turned to Ivan with an angry look and shoved his burger in the Russian’s mouth.

“You made me drop my fucking coke! That’s the only thing that goes well with a burger! Now pay the price of your ignorance, tyrant!” Alfred was shoving the burger in Ivan’s face as he was looking disgusted. That was Ivan’s least favourite food! Alfred knew damn well and he would use it against him sometimes, calling it his kryptonite.

Ivan had enough of his boyfriend’s foolish games and grabbed his wrist. Alfred dropped his burger and stared silently at Ivan’s darkening eyes. The Russian snarled, twisted the blonde’s arm and pushed Alfred, slamming his face to the locker behind them, but not hard enough for it to hurt. He then proceeded by snaking his hand at the jock’s front, pulling down his zipper and grabbing his member tightly. Alfred growled, clenching his teeth to suppress a moan.

“Let me make it up to you by picking ‘it’ up!” Ivan sneered as he felt Alfred giving into his touch.

‘F-fu-u-ck…” Alfred had already become hard and pushed his hips backwards. Ivan enjoyed the new feeling, but suddenly he let go. Alfred felt the cold hitting him when Ivan moved away.

“The bell rang long time ago, Podsolnechnik! We continue this later, da?!” Ivan slapped Alfred’s ass before heading to class. That was an order.

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My name is Uchiha Masuyo, and this is my story…

My mother is Sakura, and my father is Sasuke.

I was born in the village hidden in the leaves – Konoha.

I had a bigger sister, whose name was Sayuri Uchiha. She was 5 years older then me. She had long pink hair and green eyes. The perfect copy of our mother. Unlike me. I looked more like my dad – short black hair and black eyes. Although I was a girl I was given a boy’s name. Maybe it was because of my personality, or because everybody was expecting the second child to be a boy. What a shame, really!

Sayuri was strong, beautiful and frightfully talented. I have always envied her and tried to surpass her in any way that I could. Yes, I am talking in past tense because she was killed while saving me.

Mom and dad were broken when they found out she had died. It was then when they decided to get revenge. That was a horrible mistake. I always thought it was my fault she died, even though everybody told me it wasn’t. I wasn’t as strong and talented as Sayuri, and I always stayed in the shadows. I couldn’t even help her when she needed it the most. I suffered more then everyone over her loss, because I saw her death.

I was 15 when my parents went after my sister’s killers. They told me to stay home, but I didn’t listen and followed them anyway, which was also a mistake.

I watched as they fought – worthily, side by side. But it wasn’t enough.

May 20th, 2006
That was the day I lost my parents. They were the only people from my family who were still alive. I couldn’t believe what happened. I turned around and ran straight home, never looking back. I was burning with anger and sorrow. That was when I decided to start my own revenge. Those monsters took everything precious to me. I had no other choice but to go after them and finish what my parents started.

On March 12, 2010 I had finished my training, and I was finally ready for the biggest battle of my life. It had been 7 months since I turned 19. I was completely confident, but I could feel there was something missing, I couldn’t figure out what it was, and I didn’t pay any attention to it.

The battle started. I put every last breath I had in this battle. I was full of wrath and hatred, determined to win…and I did, but with a price.

As I was lying helplessly on the cold, covered with blood and bodies, ground, memories of my family ran through my mind.



Then I realized what was missing – love! Because of it I had gone mad with hatred and rancor. I was completely focused on revenge. That was wrong.

But it was too late then. I know I had achieved my vengeance, but that didn’t make me happy. Suddenly, it got cold, my eyelids were getting heavier, I closed my eyes for one last time and I fell into an eternal slumber, filled with darkness.

I woke up surrounded by my loved ones. At least now I am with my beloved family and I can be at peace at last.

March 12, 2010 – Rest in peace, Masuyo!
The Story of Masuyo Uchiha
I was hidden as I watched them die an honorable death.
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Reader x Germany x Prussia

“So who will it be this time, Bruder?” The blonde German took a sip from his drink and looked around the vast ballroom.

“Oh, you know exactly who I’m aiming for, Ludwig!” The albino grinned devilishly and twirled the drink in his hand. Ludwig sighed and questioningly looked at his brother.

“You haven’t given up yet? Gilbert, you’ve been chasing after her for three weeks now! Can’t you see she’s not interested?” Gilbert pursed his lips and glared at his brother.

“I already told you! I will not leave her alone until I get what I want! This is the first time someone has ever resisted me for so long.  My usual methods and natural charm should have worked by now! I just don’t get it! Aren’t all women interested in the same things? Everything I’ve done so far to woe others hasn’t worked on her.” Gilbert let out a heavy sigh and rubbed his temple in annoyance. Ludwig was about to ridicule his brother when his attention was drawn to the entrance of the hall. The familiar figure had caught his eye and he smirked.

“Well, Bruder, your object of affection seems to have heard your prayers.” The blond nudged his brother and the albino looked to the huge doors. He could practically hear his blood rushing through his veins and that self-confident smile returned to brighten up his face. He grabbed another drink from the table and a strutted towards his prey. Ludwig watched him with a mocking expression and quietly giggled to himself.

“Back for more, I see!” The H/C haired woman sneered at Gilbert as she looked deep into his crimson eyes, as if she had already planned their interaction. For a moment he felt like a puppet, and she was the one leading the strings. He hated that feeling! Gilbert had always thought of himself as an alpha male, and diffidence had been something unfamiliar to him until SHE came along. Gilbert had thoroughly reanalysed their last few encounters and had come to a decision…for the first time in his life, the awesome Gilbert Beilschmidt, was going to be honest with a woman and confess. Maybe later he would shamelessly leave her when the roles are reversed. Maybe then he would see that feminine side of her that would be begging him to come back and take responsibility for his savageness. Oh, how he longed to see her in tears and begging.

“Liebling, I need to see you outside for a moment!” He lowered his voice, gently took her small hand in his and never once broke eye contact. His eyes were radiating affection…true honest affection. The sly grin was long gone and was replaced by a genuine smile. There was something different about her now that he was acting earnest…that look on her beautiful face was something she hadn’t shown him before. His heart skipped a beat and he led her to the balcony. A bit of his savageness had melted away and the touch of her skin to his felt electric.

The breeze felt warm and Gilbert cursed. He was already feeling hot even before they went out, and he counted on that stupid breeze to cool him down a little. No such luck! They stopped walking and he thought for a second whether to let go of her hand or not. He decided to put some distance between them and make her want HIM for a change. The action didn’t go without being noticed by the lady and it seemed to him that she was displeased by the sudden distance between them. She acted composed and smiled once more.

“How may I be of assistance?” She mocked again and put her hand on the balustrade. Gilbert tensed up a bit. There she goes again. His inner desire to put her in her place came back as quickly as it had disappeared. Oh, how he wanted to see her curl up and squirm.

“I have a confession to make.” His smile disappeared again and his gaze burned her soul. The sudden change of atmosphere didn’t go unnoticed. He had her undivided attention.

“First, I want to apologize for my previous manifestations of interest towards you. It was childish of me to treat you the same as I would treat ordinary women.” At that moment he appeared not as the lust-eyed fox she thought him to be, but as a snow-haired darling who had contemplated his actions and was trying to mend his behaviour towards the woman whom he had deep affection for. All she needed were a few earnest words and her whole idea of him shifted towards the heavens. After all, would he have really chased after her for so long if he had no intention of being with her in the first place? And…as if he had heard her question, she felt the back of his fingers trace along her jawline.

The young woman was charmed beyond repair and Gilbert decided to take advantage of her weakened state.

A few more gracious words and she would fall like all the rest. He had to admit, she had been a tough nut to crack. Three weeks was the longest time he had chased after a woman. The only thing left was to see if all the effort was worth it.

With a gentle brush of her lips with his thumb, her eyes were at a close. He leaned in closer. Their breaths touched and, as he was about to deliver the final blow, he felt a hand clutch his shoulder.

Gilbert’s eyes widened, he clenched his teeth, and turned around to growl at the poor soul who had dared to interrupt his finishing touch. His expression was of an animal which had just missed its prey.

“Ah, Bruder, here you are! I thought I had lost you in the crowd.” Ludwig’s deep laughter filled their ears and Gilbert shoved his brother’s hand away, managing to make a point that he was angry.

Ludwig glanced at the panting woman and smiled. Her eyes were glimmering and she dared not look at him. Just like a guilty child trying to hide her wrongdoing.

“The lady seems a bit feverish! I am surprised you would allow her to catch a cold. Aren’t you a gentleman?” He laughed again, leering at the Albino’s red face.

“And I can’t believe you would be so insolent as to interrupt other people’s conversations! Have you no class?”

“Conversation? More like a monologue! It looked as if your primitiveness was the only action molesting the communion. I hardly came here to end this joke.”

Both of them were becoming excitingly aggressive. The poor girl had no strength to interrupt. She knew who Ludwig was. In truth, she knew a lot about the brothers and had been messing around with them for quite some time. They were interesting but not at all mysterious. Their patterns of courtship were easy to grasp. The Albino was the more active of the two and relied more on looks than anything emotional. She knew full well that, even despite the honest look on his face when he confessed, he had no intention of attaching himself fully. She knew that, so why did she allow to be swept away?

The bickering soon seized and both of them looked her way. Her previously flamed cheeks were back to their normal hue and she was staring at ground. They looked at each other in question and then Gilbert dared to speak.

“Liebling, I must apologize on behalf of mein Bruder!” Ludwig tsked and made his way to the lady. He placed one strong hand on her slim waist and directed her chin upwards with his other hand. She stared at his well-formed facial features and felt her heartbeat speed up. He was more gentle than Gilbert. They were so different, yet so similar.

Gilbert grabbed his brother’s wrist, holding the girl’s chin, and shoved it away. The girl felt another argument was about to arise, so she decided to take the chance and leave while she still had the strength to do so. She knew that even if she were to choose one of them, things would end the same way eventually. They were hunters. She had done her homework, and knew better than to let herself be ravished like all the rest.

She took the chance and started running. The brothers’ argument was broken and they both called her name. If she were to stop now, and surrender herself to those predators, she would never be able to escape the inevitable outcome and forgive herself.

This wasn’t the end, however. She knew they would be back for more.
Reader x Germany x Prussia
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