dutch-daisy

You were trying what had happened to you and your family. You know that there were some conflicts between countries, but that was it. Nobody wanted to tell you, but you were locked in a room so you couldn`t ask many people. You was startled by the guy who always brought you your food out of your thoughts. “Das essen ist fertig.” “I don`t understand your stupid language!” “your dinner is ready.” “it would help if you unlocked the door, you know.” “Well.. If I was you, I would behave myself a little more. Do you want Favorite food or not.” “… Yes, please.” The guy o

It all started a couple of months ago.. When the world war 3 became reality. I remember that day like it was yesterday. My family and I were almost done with the BBQ, but something didn`t felt right, you felt eyes on your back. Out of nowhere there appeared people with guns, wearing camouflage clothes. “Sitzen bleiben!” Said one guy, some others pointed their guns at us. “What do you want?!” My father said. “I think you already know what we want, mister president.” The rest happened too quickly. Some of our guards tried to save us, but they were both shot. Someone grabbed my arms and twisted them behin

Forbidden Love Flavios sighs as he is sitting at his desk in his work room. The pencil in his hand scratching on the paper in front of him. “Is it really so wrong?” he quietly asks himself On the paper is a drawing of him and his 1P Lovino. He sighs dreamily ash he finishes by adding his curl to the drawing of him and Lovino kissing him. In front of the paper and leaning on the wall in an album with pictures of Lovino Flavio took himself on one of his many trips to the 1P world. “To be in love with your 1P” Flavio stares at the drawing sadly. He flinches when something drips on the paper. He place a hand on is che

You mumbled foul words into the fabric of your pillow, pulling your legs up to your chest. Your aching stomach swirled and growled, causing you to whimper in pain. Your monthly abdominal pains were usually bad, but this was terrible; it felt like someone was slicing you in two. You sighed and stretched out your legs, but the sharp pain in your stomach returned, earning a pained whimper from your lips. “Mattie,” you whimpered, lightly poking Canadian boyfriend with your foot. Matthew’s gaze flickered away from his book and connected with yours. He gave you a sympathetic smile, leaning over and placing his warm lips on your s

Wow… Italy seemed like such a cool place.  Spacious canals, a lot of lovely tourist spots, and the architecture was quite astonishing all in itself.  The townspeople were kind and some of men you found, were quite flirtatious, especially with you (because you were new or if they thought you were really beautiful, you weren’t sure).  What you found the most captivating, however, was the food.  They had their pastas and their pizzas, yes, but their culinary arts branched out far beyond those examples.  Polenta served with Sopressa and mushrooms, tiramisu, cotoletta alla milanese, and one newly Americanized product - Nutella!  You wa

It started out as an unusually calm day at the 'Vargas' brothers' Italian restaurant. The small business was run by the twins, Lovino and Feliciano Vargas. Both were waiters, while their grandfather cooked the orders. Suddenly, a young lady about their age with [h/c] hair walked in, checking her phone as she waited at the podium to be seated. "How many?" "Oh, just one. I'm waiting for someone." "Okay. Right this way~!" Feliciano chirped in his usual cheerful manner as he led the guest to a table near the windows. She happily seated herself and proceeded to wait. "Hey." Lovino stopped his brother as he was on the way back to the kitchen t

Animal Academy. a place where human animal shape shiftier teens go to learn to be human and interact with society. Students come from all over the world with many different animal breeds. The campus has all the things students need for daily living as well as dorms. Today is the first day of school and kids flow through the barrier protecting the academy and into the school. this story focuses on the students in class 1A, first year middle school students. the students all file into the room. some chat others remain silent as they wait for the teacher. eventually the bell rings signaling the start of class and the room slowly goes quiet. once

Canada x Reader: Adieu, My Love Three weeks. That's the only time left that you have to live. Three weeks left. You gulped down a sob as you silently walked home, thoughts rapidly entering your mind. You opened the door and entered your home, your heart pounding heavily. "(F/N)?", a sweet and quiet voice greeted you. There by the couch sat your sweet and adorable boyfriend, Matthew. Your breath hitched down your throat, you started to think of how you were going to say it to him. "M-Matthew...", you breathlessly said, your eyesight getting blurry with tears. "(F/N)?! W-What's wrong?", Matthew asked worriedly, rushing to you. He hugged y