Spamano: Missing Birthday 5 ENDLovino woke up groggily. His memory was blurry but he had been in and out of consciousness. He remembered being picked up roughly and carried before being thrown. Then he recalled nothing for a while until loud blaring noises like sirens. Then there had been a commotion but he drifted out of consciousness again.Spamano: Missing Birthday 5 END by Lupoartistico
And now he was here. He rubbed his eyes and tried looking around. He felt stiff and it didn't help his movement having heavy blankets over him. These floral print rags definitely weren't his sheets so this wasn't his room. He saw cheap blinds over the window to his left and tacky pale paint on the walls so this could only be one place. The tight wristband and IV tube in his arm confirmed it.
He groaned. I guess it could've been worse...
The hopeful and familiar voice came from a chair beside his bed. Antonio sat there grinning at him. The Italian couldn't help but feel relief spread through him as he saw him. He knew that asking for his help had probably endanger
Spamano: Missing Birthday 4It was colder now that it was night but Lovino didn't feel. He was going to find his son and a little temperature wasn't going to stop him. He didn't want it to be true but everything pointed to the mafia for him. But why now? Why in this way? Why involve Tobio? Because they knew it would get to him, that's why. They'd probably found out about the child as soon as they brought him home. They kept watch over Lovino, studying him, trying to find his weaknesses and planning out the best way to manipulate him. And why him? Because he was they're country of course. If they could manipulate him, get him in their pocket, wrap him around their finger, they would control everything. In other ways, they already did. When they could, they controlled the police. When they could, they controlled the government. When they could, they controlled the economy. Lovino was fighting them left right and centre and he somehow managed to get away. But this... This was beyond the police, the goverSpamano: Missing Birthday 4 by Lupoartistico
Spamano: Missing Birthday 3They searched for the boy all day but to no avail. Antonio had many times suggested they call the police but in the back of Lovino's mind he kept thinking 'mafia' and any police interference would not help, if not make it worse, if it was the case. Antonio was still hopeful though. He called all their friends and family that they could reach but some, like Feliciano and Ludwig, were on vacation while some others simply didn't have their phones on, which was rather common for those who were at work or avoiding it. Hours went by without any results and the pair were growing ever more anxious and miserable.Spamano: Missing Birthday 3 by Lupoartistico
By the evening, there was still no word of Tobio. Lovino found himself with his head on the kitchen table, his hands wrapped around an empty, but formerly full, glass of wine. It had been the only thing he'd consumed all day and Antonio was running completely without eating or drinking anything all day. The Spaniard was pacing around the kitchen trying to come up with any other way the
Talk Dirty (2P America x Reader x 2P Canada)Talk Dirty (2P America x Reader x 2P Canada) by Chugoku-4-life
So I was spending Valentine's Day like I would any other single person- snuggled up in a blanket watching RomComs while wallowing in self pity. My two friends came downstairs wearing their infamous sweatpants and sat next to me. Al took the remote from my hands and turned the Channel to MTV where Talk Dirty to Me was the next video. Al and Matt looked at each other before jumping off the couch and taking off their clothes. Matt had red boxers on while Al had pink ones.
"Why pink?," I asked him.
"Because real men wear pink," he answered while I rolled my eyes.
He stuck out his hand signaling for me to get up and dance with them but I refused.
"Why not?," Al asked.
"I'm not dancing in my underwear," I answered.
"But you're gonna," Al stated.
"Matt would happens if I don't?," I asked.
"Then you won't be able to walk for a month," he answered.
"Ugh. Fine," I said.
Once I got off the couch Al and Matt ripped off my clothes so that I was only in my underwear.
"Ooo Purple lace. I like it
First Comes Hate (2P Italy x Reader)First Comes Hate (2P Italy x Reader) by Chugoku-4-life
Okay. So let's skip ahead a little. I was born and given to an orphanage. My dad died before I was born and my mom died during child birth. I honestly felt like I was the best kid at that orphanage. I mean just take a look:
3rd person P.O.V.
"Bitch give me back the motherfucking stuffed animal and no one get's hurt," you shouted pointing a knife to Al, another kid at the orphanage, who just took your favorite stuffed animal.
That stuffed animal was the only thing you have from your parents so you cherished it deeply. About the knife, well nobody knows where you got it but you and any kind of a weapon is extremely dangerous.
"No bitch. You just have to come over here and get it," Al taunted.
"Okay," you said.
You ran over to him and stabbed his arm with the knife. Mind you you were only 8. Yup you were the best kid there alright.
Back to Reader-chan...
I know right. Anyways one day a person came to the orphanage to adopt a girl. So the headmaster lined us all up so h
Fiance!Netherlands x Reader: Part 3 (RQ)Fiance!Netherlands x Reader: Part 3 (RQ) by azumariko
A.N: Alright, so I'm sorry that it's late. Like, extremely late. But better late than never, right? The fourth and last part is almost done and I will post it in a while. So, enjoy~!
The day had come! It was the day that you finally turned 18 and, sadly, the day that you had to eat a fancy dinner to 'get to know' Tim better.
You hadn't really been looking forward to it, to put it mildly. You'd actually describe it as if you'd dreaded when this day would come. It would eventually, that you knew. You just didn't want to face the truth.
As you slowly walked towards the place where you had agreed to meet, which was the city station for some reason, you wondered how the day would turn out to become. Either a great experience or, most likely, a horrible day that you would look back at and shiver with regret.
’But let's not think about that! Let's think about the tasty food that I'll eat, or something else that will get
:outofcurry: HelpGuys:outofcurry: Help by Curry-and-Masti
I want to add a fancy looking page border to my profile (( kinda like on this page ))
But sadly, I am only a high schooler with limited coding knowledge
Plz send help
I'll give you a cookie ;w; Or maybe a free chibi request? (( examples here ))
:outofcurry: Why I Ship IndUsThe picture's gonna a take a while to draw, but here is why I love these dorks together-:outofcurry: Why I Ship IndUs by Curry-and-Masti
~America and India have generally high opinions of each other as countries (72% of Americans had a positive view of India in 2014, and Americans generally consider India to be their 6th favorite nation)
~Their economies are heavily interdependent, and they are currently working on developing a strong bilateral trade
~India is one of America's largest direct investors
~While their relations were a bit strained during the Cold War (due to India receiving arms from the Soviet union despite being part of the Nonaligned Movement and America offering its aid to Pakistan), India worked to improve its relations with the EU and the US in 1991
~Culture, oh culture...
~India and America have had a huge impact on each other's culture, especially in terms of music, dances and food
-Honestly, I think of Aryan and Amelia as having a love-hate relationship of sorts. They do get into occasional
Admin: It has been madeCurry-and-Masti :iconcurry-and-masti:Admin: It has been made by Ask-2pFrUK
Go watch beautiful Aryan, please ;w; It's still a WIP, though.
Ships are going up in a moment. Drop me a starter if you fancy!
Admin: New Rp account?Hey, everyone! Admin here, hoping you all are having a lovely day~Admin: New Rp account? by Ask-2pFrUK
Anyways, recently I've been taking an interest in RP's. Point is, I want to practice my skills by making an rp account for APH India.
I am a proud Indian, and we have a very rich history/culture that, sadly, I don't know much about-- but I am inspired to do my research~~
APH India has been featured in the manga and anime, but he only made a few appearances ._.
I've already decided on his human surname to be Khan, but I still need to think of a good first name.
I know a bit about foreign relations with other countries, but I still don't know much about his history. (what little I do know, it's thanks to AP World)
His human age would be a bit older than America's, probably 20 or 21.
What do you think? Should I go for it?
My OC shipsOhio x IndianaMy OC ships by MissOcarina2
New York state x Carson City
Gothenburg x America (this one isn't mine America is canon)
Gothenburg x Italy (I have two ships for her X3) (same with Italy he is canon)
Pompeii x Venice (The Venice in Italy not Lithuania)
Panama x South Venezuela
Paris x Pompeii (They're cute oki????)
Stockholm x Moscow
2p!Moscow x 2p!Bermuda (belongs to :IconBermuda-aka-Lilly
LasVegas x North Carolina
California x Mexico (another canon character XD)
Tomatoes (Chibi!Venezuela twins x Spain)Angelica Giggled as she and her twin brother grabbed a tomato! Her breath caught in her throat as she slipped and fell off the counter knocking her brother Angelo off as well. "oh dios mío!!" she cried as the tomato dish (is that a thing? XD) fell and cracked on the floor.Tomatoes (Chibi!Venezuela twins x Spain) by MissOcarina2
They were about to turn and run when they knocked into their papa Spain. "what happened?" He frowned at the broken glass.
"well we were just trying to get some tomatoes and it fell." both said at the same time as they looked at their feet apologetically.
"why didn't you ask for help?" he asked as he kneeled down to their height.
"well..." they trailed off.
"you were sneaking it for the devil isles weren't you?"
They nodded ,ashamed that they had been caught. "she doesn't like the food you give her Papa-" Angelica started.
"beggers aren't choosers, if she doesn't eat what i give her, she starves and that's fine by me." He interrupted.
"No, papá! No se puede tratar a la gente, incluso si son ellos
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