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Pirate!SpainXRomano - PretendingChapter 2
Romano was walking around town, when he heard a familiar voice.
"My crew will love these tomatoes..."
He looked over to see a brown-haired curly man. He had a nice tan, so he could tell he wasn't from here.
"I guess vacation is done now," The man sighed, "Time to go back to sea..."
'Sea...Is he a pirate?' Romano questioned.
Out of curiosity, he followed the man down to the docks. It wasn't long before one of his crew members spotted him from the ship.
"Hey Spain!" The guy waved, "We just got a new gig!"
'Spain..?' Romano thought to himself, 'That name...Where have I heard it before?'
Somehow Romano managed to sneak on the ship. He watched the tall man carefully.
"Everything is looking okay..." The man said looking around.
Romano shifted his weight, hitting his foot against the barrel he was behind. This made the man look over in surprised.
"Wait...Who are you?"
"Your not suppose to be on this ship..." The man walked over with his voice deepeni
Pirate!SpainXRomano - PretendingChapter 5
A few weeks have passed since Spain moved in. Italy was reading a book.
"This book...It's hard to understand..." Italy complained.
"What did you expect? The potato loving bastard gave it to you." Romano commented. The small Italian frowned.
"You're always mean to him..."
Italy sighed and closed the book. Spain came through the door, "I'm back~ Guess what. I got my first pay check today~!"
"Really?" Italy asked with wide eyes.
Spain showed them the check, "Mmhm!"
"That's fantastico!" Italy cheered.
"Good...You'll get to leave quickly..." Romano butted in.
Spain frowned at this, "Well I guess..."
Italy looked at Romano sadly then back at the Spaniard, "Have you gotten use to life here?"
"Very much! All the people here are so nice."
This made Italy smiled.
Spain watched Romano head for the kitchen. He notices that he does this when Romano is angry. The Spaniard felt a bit of sadness. He tried everything to become friends with him. Romano w
Pirate!SpainXRomano - PretendingChapter 1
Spain was holding a sword to a group of people. They were all scared of the pirate. All the Spaniard wanted was the treasure that was hiding in the town.
"Give me the treasure!" Demanded Spain.
"W-We can't..." Replied a woman that was standing in front of a boy.
The boy looked about 7 years old, and wore a plain white shirt with blue jeans. He had brown-ish hair with a curl going toward the right. Spain noticed that he was acting tough. The Spaniard then motioned his crew toward the small child.
"If your not going to tell me then I will take that boy hostage!" Spain yelled as he pointed his sword toward him.
Some of the villagers gasped, but to them losing a child is better then their treasure. The little boy stiffen as one of Spain's crew members walked over holding a gun.
"The captain wants you to come with us."
"No! I'm not going!" The boy said, glaring.
The crew member grabbed the little boy's wrist roughly and jerks him away from the crowd.
Pirate!SpainXRomano - PretendingChapter 6
A few weeks have passed. Spain would bring in a fresh batch of tomatoes every week. Of course this week he brought more home.
"Welcome back Spain! I see you brought more tomatoes~"
"Si~!" Spain happily walked into the kitchen and placed the basket on the table. Romano walked in about around the time when Spain was putting up the tomatoes, "Oh Romano! Do you want a tomato?"
The Italian looked over curiously before replying, "Sure..."
The Spaniard's eyes lit up in hope when Romano grabbed a tomato.
"I guess I will get one too~" The younger Italian also grabbed one.
Both the twins ate their fruit. Spain smiled.
"Oh! I almost forgot! I'm going to spend the night with Germany." Italy blurted out.
"Again?" Romano said with some anger.
"You really like Germany huh?" Spain questioned.
Romano looked away, "I don't see why..."
Italy smiled, "You and Spain can go somewhere!"
"Aw, Hell no!"
Spain looks at Romano.
"I refuse to go out with this bastard," Romano cross
Pirate!SpainXRomano - PretendingChapter 3
One night Spain returned back to the town. He was running down the hall of his ship trying to get away from the fire. There was so much smoke, so it was hard to hold his breath long. Once he got up to the deck he ordered all the crew members to leave. Smoke flies into the air as the fire grew bigger. The crew saw the fire that was coming from below and they stopped in their tracks. They all ran off the ship like a herd of buffaloes.
Romano was eating a tomato when Italy walked over.
"Hm?" He lazily replied.
"I'm going to spend the night with Germany~ Will you be okay here by yourself?"
"Don't treat me like I'm a little kid!"
Romano sighed, "Go ahead, I'll be fine."
"Okay. See ya later fratello!" Italy said leaving for the door.
Spain was walking around weakly, trying to catch his breath. He lost his crew members during the scatter. Everyone went their own way, so he was now alone. He saw a benc
Pirate!SpainXRomano - Pretending
The brothers made it back home in one piece. They made sure to stay hidden in case that England's crew came back. The living room was quiet when they entered, but there was a beeping sound. Romano walked over to the answering machine and pressed a button.
"One missed called from (number). At 9:34 this morning."
"The potato bastard called..." Romano said frowning.
Italy blushed, "He must be worried..." He walked over and grabbed the phone. Romano dragged himself in the kitchen, not wanting to listen to his brother's loud mouth. He got comfortable at the table and laid his head on the cold surface.
'I guess Veneziano was right...I do like him...but...I've held it against him for years...How can I just forgive him and let it go?'
Romano closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the clock in the kitchen. He didn't know how many minutes went by before Italy came in with a troubled expression, "Germany was mad..."
A few days later, Romano wanted to
Pirate!SpainXRomano - Pretending - Chapter 12Chapter 12
Romano woke up to an empty bed the next morning. At first he was confused but remembered that he was at Spain's house.
"Mmmm..." He sat up, feeling very sore, "Ow..." Romano rubbed his lower back as he got up to find his pants. He picked it up and slide them on. This was when he smelt food. It made his stomach growl.
'Oh...Spain must be cooking breakfast...' He held his stomach and walked out the bedroom and to the kitchen. There was Spain...naked... with only an apron on. He rubbed his eyes. Spain turned around and gave him a big smile.
"Breakfast is almost done~"
Romano sat down and looked at his lap, trying to hide the blush that came to his face, "O-Okay..."
Spain walked over and placed a plate in front of him.
"Grazie," Romano said as he picked up the fork and started eating. Spain sat beside him watching him eat.
"So...What are you going to say to Italy?" The Spaniard questioned.
"I'll tell him I spent the night
Pirate!SpainXRomano - PretendingChapter 9
Now at Spain's apartment, the Italians looked around. Romano had a pained look on his face as he rubbed his wrist. It seems they are hurting him. Spain walked over to a box that wasn't fully unpacked. He pulls out a tube of medicine, "Romano..?"
"Hm..?" Romano looked over, "Um...si?"
"I have some medicine to help with the burns..."
"O-Okay..." Romano looks at the tube.
"Please hold out your wrist," Spain smiled. Romano nodded shyly and held out his wrist. The Spaniard then began to apply the medicine. Italy smiled as he watched.
The medicine was rather cold against his wounds but it felt good. Spain was so gentle. It made Romano blush. The Spaniard removed his hands, "Does it feel better?"
"Grazie," Romano smiled.
"Romano your face is red~" Italy beamed.
Spain and Italy laughed while the older Italian face palmed.
"Well I better start cooking now~" Spain got up, smiling.
Romano puffed out his cheeks, "You better..." As soo
Pirate!SpainXRomano - Pretending
Spain just got his new apartment, and he was out looking for furniture. It has been a few days since he last spoke with Romano. He was beginning to question if he did the right thing. The Spaniard walks walking by some by-standers when he heard one of them speak.
"Captain brought two boys to the ship the other day."
"Yea I saw. I bet he's going to torture them until he get information out of them," The second man said.
"What could they possibly know?" Questioned the first man.
"Captain heard they were letting Spain stay with them."
'It can't be...'
Spain broke off into a run.
Romano was tied up to a wall, and his head was hanging weakly because he hadn't been eating right.
"Ready to talk yet?"
"I told you...I don't know where he is!" He raised his head and looked at the captain.
"All this...just to protect him..." The man shook his head.
"I'm not protecting him! I really don't know!"
"You'll tell me soon enough..."
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 10A month has passed. Feliciano didn't show signs of improvement. He wouldn't eat anything so he lost a lot of weight. Gilbert had suggested letting him live with Lovino, but Ludwig declined that. He wasn't going to let Feliciano go. He wanted to be there when Feliciano got better. He just hoped it would be soon.
After he and Gilbert ate, he went up to check on Feliciano. When he got to his room, he was quite surprised. Feliciano was sitting up and staring at the door. Ludwig felt his heart skip a beat. He walked over to him.
"Feliciano?" Ludwig asked as he approached him. Feliciano ears twitched, showing that he heard him.
"Feliciano? Are you okay?" Feliciano mumbled something that Ludwig couldn't hear.
"Hm? What is it Felciano?"
"I'm hungry..." Feliciano said in a hushed voice. Ludwig nodded. He helped him up and led him to the kitchen.
Gilbert was quite surprised when Ludwig walked in with the boy. Ludwig sat him down and began to make pasta for him. Gilbert was staring at Felicia
SpainXNeko!Romano- A Second Chance Chapter 3Lovino had been scouting the area for a few weeks now. He knew exactly where his brother was. Now, he wanted Antonio to take him there. He wanted to make sure the people Feliciano were living with weren't bad people. He didn't want to go alone, just in case they were bad people. And if they were, then Antonio could help get his brother out of there.
So there they were, walking down the street, Lovino leading the way. Antonio just smiled at him. He cared so much for his brother, it was so cute. They stopped in front of Antonio's friend's house. Antonio looked at Lovino curiously.
"Si. Now knock on the damn door!" Antonio just laughed and knocked on the door. He heard footsteps approach and Gilbert opened the door.
"Hallo Antonio. How are-" he stopped short when he noticed Lovino standing there. Lovino growled when he noticed Gilbert was staring at his ears.
"Don't stare bastardo!"
"May we come in?" Antonio asked. Gilbert nodded and let them in. He closed the door and walked
SpainXNeko!Romano- A Second Chance Chapter 10The next morning when Lovino went downstairs, he saw all three of them sprawled out on the floor. He narrowed his eyes and walked into the kitchen. He got a pot and a ladle and started to bang the ladle on the pot.
"Wake up bastardos!" He heard all three of them groan. He kept banging the ladle on the pot. "I mean it! Get up!"
"Fine fine, just stop with the banging," Gilbert groaned as he sat up. He held his head. "I have a headache..."
"Me too," Francis whined. Lovino glared at them.
"That's your faults for getting drunk last night!" he crossed his arms and his ears flattened against his head.
"Antonio, get up and cook I'm hungry," Lovino said as he walked over to where Antonio was still laying down. Antonio looked up at him and smiled while Lovino glared at him. He sighed.
"Lovino, why don't you cook? My head hurts," Antonio said. Lovino growled.
"I don't know how to cook, idiota!"
"What a shame," Antonio said as he reached up. He grabbed Lovino's wrist and pulled him down. He wrappe
SpainXNeko!Romano- A Second Chance Chapter 4Lovino was waiting for Antonio to come home. He was sitting at the kitchen table eating a tomato. His ears twitched when he heard the door open. He got up and went to the living room. He saw Antonio with a blonde man. His eyes narrowed.
"Who's this?" he asked, making them look at him. The blonde man smiled.
"He's as cute as Feli!" he said as he walked over. Lovino backed up and growled.
"Ah, careful Francis. He's quick-tempered."
"I am not!"
Francis hugged Lovino, making him growl louder.
"Get off of me!" Lovino said as he tried to push Francis off. Francis just held tighter. Antonio sighed.
"Francis let go. I can't guarantee he won't get violent," Antonio said and Francis immediately let go. Lovino ran over to Antonio and hid behind him. He glared at Francis and Francis just laughed.
"He seems quite attached to you Antonio," Francis said as he patted Antonio's shoulders. Antonio just smiled.
"We've been living together, so of course he's get attached, right?"
"I am not attached," Lovi
SpainXNeko!Romano- A Second Chance Chapter 2The next day, Lovino and Antonio were sitting at the table. They had just got done washing the dishes after breakfast. Lovino was glaring at Antonio.
"What's wrong, Lovi? I said I was sorry."
"Don't call me that! And that still doesn't make up for losing my fratello!" Lovino growled. Antonio sighed and looked at the table.
"I don't see why you're so upset about it. I bet your brother has found a home."
"Yea right! Fucking bastard..." Antonio just smiled. Lovino had a quicktemper and a bad mouth. He had learned that last night. What had surprised him was that even though Lovino was mad at him, he still slept in the same bed. He just said that it was because he doesn't like to sleep alone. Antonio guessed that was the cat part of him. Lovino got up and paced the room. Antonio watched him.
"Are you okay?"
"No! I want to go look for my fratello," Lovino complained. Antonio just nodded and got up.
"Alright. Let's go."
They walked around town, looking for Lovino's brother. Antonio was actual
SpainXNeko!Romano- A Second Chance Chapter 8Lovino was sitting on the porch, drinking lemonade with Antonio. It was a pretty day outside and it was warm. Lovino was sitting in the sunlight, basking in it like normal cats do. He was sitting a few feet away from Antonio. He got a weird feeling if he sat to close to Antonio. He took a sip of his lemonade and set his glass down.
"Hey Antonio!" Lovino heard Francis and he froze. He looked at Antonio, pleading with his eyes to tell him to go away. He didn't want that pervert to see him like this. Antonio just smiled apologetically.
"Hey Francis, hey Gilbert," Antonio said as he stood up. Lovino cursed under his breath. The potato bastard's brother was here as well.
"Lovi! How are you today? You look so cute!" Francis said as he pulled Lovino into a hug.
"Get off of me!" Lovino growled, trying to push Francis away. But Francis held on tightly.
"Antonio, let me take him home! He's just so adorable!"
"He would kill you Francis. He's a handful."
"I am not," Lovino said as he finally pushe
GermanyXNeko!Italy- A Chance For Neko Chapter 12 I woke up when I heard the door downstairs open. My ears twitched and I immediately sat up. Fear... That's what I felt. They have come back for me. They're going to take me away. I whimpered and shook Ludwig.
"Please wake up Ludwig..."
Ludwig groaned and opened his eyes. He saw Feliciano hovering over him with wide, scared eyes.
"What's wrong Feliciano?" He asked as he sat up. Feliciano hugged him tightly and whimpered.
"Downstairs... The door downstairs opened. Ludwig, they came back for me!" Feliciano whispered as he clung to Ludwig tighter. Ludwig sighed and rubbed Feliciano's head. He gently pushed him off and got up.
"Stay here. I'll go check it out."
Ludwig walked out the room and went to the stairs. He saw Gilbert standing there with a baseball bat.
"What are you doing?" Ludwig whispered, making Gilbert jump.
"Ludwig! Don't scare me like that! Anyway, I heard the door open and I was going to check it out."
"That's where I'm headed. Feliciano woke me up, sayi
Seme or uke part 2"Holy shit dude." America said with eyes wide. "Indeed i don't see why they would think that." said England shocked by the situation as well.
They were currently outside the meeting room, listening to an interesting conversation Prussia,France,Japan,and Spain were having.
"So apparently the frog thinks I'm uke well that's a load of rubbish I say!" said England. "Dude the fact that they think we're going out, it's gross!" said America 'Lies' he thought. England cleared his throat. "That too." He said not really meaning it.
"Ya. Well anyways dude the meeting is about to start we should go in said America opening the door for England.
After the meeting all the nations made their way to their hotel rooms. "Geez France is such a perv but he is right if me and Iggy were in a relationship i would so be seme! Ha Ha Ha Ha!" said America to himself. ' I mean come on isn't it obvious i would be seme! Japan and Prussia are pretty stupid for thinking I'm uke! I'm not the one with the feminine figur
PrussiaxAmerica: PockyAmerica stood nervously on a certain Prussian's doorstep. They hadn't talked in awhile, but Al figured after everything that's happened to the albino, he should at least pay a friendly visit. Alfred carefully pressed the doorbell and bit his lip impatiently.
The door opened to reveal the handsome Kingdom. "Kesesese~! If it isn't mein awesome friend!"
"Hey Gil." Was all the blonde managed to say.
"So, vhat brings you to ze awesome me?" The ex-nation questioned.
"Pock- Vhat now?" Gil asked raising a silver eyebrow.
"Pocky. It's like a long cookie, covered with chocolate cream!" Alfred started explaining excitedly. He pulled a red box out of his pocket and showed the Prussian. "Japan introduced me to it awhile ago."
Gil still had a questioning look, but quickly shook it off. "Kesesese! If you say so! You can come into mein awesome house!" The Prussian dramatically swept his hand over the interior of the household.
Alfred entered and made his way to the kitchen.
Pirate!SpainXRomano - PretendingChapter 4
The smell of pasta filled the air as the shirtless Spaniard walked down the stair to the source.
"It smells good..."
Spain smiles as Romano looked at him. He turned his head away, "Veneziano will be back soon.."
Romano fixed two plates and set them on the table, "Eat..."
"Oh Thank you!"
Spain took a seat and started eating.
"Yea...Yea..." Romano said not sounding happy. He sat in front of Spain and ate quickly.
"I don't really remember anything that could upset you unless you got mad at me for yelling at you for being on my ship."
Romano glares at Spain, "You're really good at pretending."
Spain shrugged it off and continued eating. It got quiet again. Romano sighed as he got up. Spain looked up at him. Romano started to wash the dishes. The Spaniard got up and walked over with his plate.
"Want me to help?"
"I don't care..."
Spain helped rinse the dishes and put them in the tray. Once they were done they dried off their hands. This wa
IowaIf you visit Iowa,
you'll call her fields empty,
but she wasn't born that way.
A part of her was carved out
when she was ripped between Virginia
and the purple mountains of New Mexico.
Her gold hair, she tore it out when she realized
it didn't make her a princess.
She laid her locks strung along every road
leading somewhere else.
White hairs on her cheeks
are scars from winter.
Her hair darkens with the dampness
of summer rains.
The storms are never silent,
but neither is life when there's a tear
in your childhood where
a parent ought to be.
I've been flooded by Iowa's sorrow.
The only way I can distract her from her own voided landscape
is if I hate myself harder than she cries.
She just wants to fly
and I want to bus or train,
not because I fear death, but because
I want to take living slow.
It's the only way I ever feel.
From the air it's hard to watch Earth's hips move.
But Earth can't compare to the country.
That's my girl.
Full grown even when harvesting season's j
To depression, for creating days without endWake up to the realization that you've been awake
for seconds, minutes, hours.
You've been awake in this warm, dark room
and you don't know how long it's been
but now you're conscious
and it starts again--
the pain, strong and steady, in your chest.
You gain consciousness in this too warm morning
and your thoughts whir in endless loops
because it's either that or face the weight in your chest.
Light breaks though the window, soft and unwelcome
but you take it as a reluctant gift--
a new distraction from the feelings awake in your chest.
Awake, but not conscious.
So you think yourself in circles a little while longer
waiting for those quiet pains
(the constant reminder)
to gain consciousness.
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