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  Your small body collapsed on the ground in fatigue of the muscles and mind. It has only been a few years since you have been tossed into the mess of a war by your boss. As a child. A young little nation that couldn't fend for herself.   Sure, a nation would never even dream of harming a young nation but the troops were under the control of their bosses. The bosses were in control of the countries. They wouldn't think twice about attacking anyone trespassing on their land.   Digging your nails into the ground, you let tears spill as you tried to keep moving away. Branches snapped behind you, making you fear that an enemy was

Walking threw the thick snow you coughed violently, pulling your (f/c) scarf closer to your face. Each step you took even more painful then the other you winched and wished for death to take you already, at least you would stop suffering so much. Finally reaching your limit you dropped to the ground, curling up in a frozen ball you looked up at the clear blue sky above you. And in mere minutes your world was covered by blackness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Despite the freezing weather a young man was walking threw the snow looking for his pet that had run off a few minutes earlier. Normally this y

~Wake Me Up Before You Go-Go~ The sandy blond laid in the bed looking up at the ceiling with disgust.  The person at the door kept hitting that damn little doorbell button and would not leave!  It had been going on for at least ten minutes!  What kind of person would do this on a Saturday?  The day he finally had off from meetings or any other tedious trials in life. That person out there really laid on the doorbell now.  Tossing the plush red and blue covers off himself and onto the floor, he pulled himself out of the bed.  Adjusting himself in certain places he cursed the world and the person that disturbed him.  They better not bring h

Cheesey: This is an idea i’ve had for awhile and i’m going to write it now... America: HEY LOOK I’M ONE OF THE MAIN CHARACTERS!!!!! Prussia: kesesese~ so is ze awesome me! Cheesey: yes yes your both part of the title. so will you please chill? America & Prussia: Cheesey owns nothing except the plot!!!!! Cheesey: ON WITH THE STORY~~(^-^)~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You’re Age: Chibi ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You woke up in a large field away from everything else. You looked around for a second before looking towards a large house where a man was running towards you. “HEY ARE

You padded gently along the pavement on velvet feet under the soft glare of street lamps. Your last family had kicked you out upon learning your secret. Well, they had actually called the cops and you had made a run for it. You were currently hungry, homeless, and in need of a home. Unfortunately, there were no ads in the newspaper for 'free loading cat-girl' (because let's face it, that's what you were), so you just had to make do. You had been observing a family for a couple of days, deciding whether or not they would take you in. There were three males: a French man, a German, and a Spaniard. You figured that if you could get the Spaniard

        A kitten with (Fur Color) fur lay inside a soaked cardboard box. She had no name and was weak. She was the runt of the litter. Sadly for her, that meant her mother would reject her. She had barely eaten and her ribs were showing. Sick, left alone, unable to move, she lay there. She mewed weakly as the harsh snow picked up. Icy wind feeling like cold needles against her filthy fur. Her own fur, cover in oil and other dirt and grime. She lay there mewing for help, hoping that someone would find her.      Russicat padded through the snow through town. He watched as the snow fell from the sky. Wind blew causing it to feel colder. Russic

      Italy was walking to Germany's house as it stormed. It was late at night and he was carrying a container of warm pasta. Italy saw a scary looking man approaching and hid in the alleyway. As Italy reached the back of the alleyway her saw a wet cardboard box shudder. The box was caving in and looked huge. Italy cried out thinking it was a dog and threw his container of pasta at the box. "Don't hurt me, I'm a Virgin!" He cried out, watching as a small figure sniffed at the contain, before retreating into the box.                              *YOUR P.O.V.*          You lay inside your cardboard box filthy and wet. Your head throbbed and

(( Before you read I wanted to do a vote on which Nordic this series should end with )) ((Also some constructive criticism might help a little bit~ Thank you~ Hope you enjoy the story~))    You heard the sounds of sirens behind you as you fled from the orphanage. It had been years since you had seen your parents. They had died when someone shot them in the middle of their attack on the country of Finland. Your feet stumbled over a small ledge and you fell onto the ground. A squeal of pain escaped you when your head hit the cold pavement. Small puddles of blood formed around your head as you fell unconscious.    ~P.O.V change~    Berwald an

      New Snow Russia X child!Reader Part 01 (?) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "darkness,cold and alone." those words were the first thing to pop up in your head. It was snowing outside and you were just under a dead tree, your were scared and cold, you feared to be alone. As you sat there in the cold you began to cry not knowing what to do, you didn't remember anything you didn't even know why you were out in the cold or how you got here. Within a couple of minutes your body was numb, you weren't suited for cold weather you only had on a black knee high dress you didn't even have shoes on. You stopped crying not too long ago because you had a