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It was a fine spring day in the country of England. The birds were singing, the sun was shining, not a cloud was in the sky. How could such a perfect day be rui—?    BOOM! An explosion rocked the house and you along with it. You gripped the bedpost as you regained your footing. Eyes wide and blood gone cold, you glanced down the hall and at the stairway, where it led downstairs to the source of the noise. Knees still shaking, you stumbled out of the bedroom and hurried down the stairs.    "A-Arthur?" you called cautiously. Upon descending down the last step you saw a trail of smoke coming from the kitchen. "Arthur!"    You rushed

The bitter wind nipped your skin as you left the hotel building. You shivered and cuddled into your jacket to shelter your face against the cold. You were bundled up in a few layers—a tanktop, t-shirt, sweater, and ultimately your puffy jacket—along with a woolly hat, leaving only your ears and hands exposed. Your breath came out as white puffs, and you blew into your hands, hoping that the warmth would heal your numb fingers.    You knew Germany would be cold in the winter, but wow was it colder than you thought. You regretted not getting any earmuffs to cover your chilly ears or gloves for your hands. You tsked as you rubbed y

"No, wait! Prease don't come in," you heard your close friend, Kiku, cry out from the genkan inside his house. You stared at the door incredulity, hand in midair ready to knock on the door again. Kiku sounded distressed, unlike his usual calm self. You wondered what was the matter.    "Kiku? What's the matter?" you asked as you attempted to open his front door, but you realized it was locked.    "Wh—what are you doing? Prease don't come in! I beg you, prease don't come in." He almost sounded desperate, and you were growing worried by the second.    Okay, fine. He wasn't going to let you in? You were going to get in one way or anot

A/N: Just a little heads-up, Germany/Ludwig is not completely a cat. He simply has a few physical attributes and characteristics of one. Just wanted to clarify this with you before you dive ahead with your reading. Enjoy! "L-Ludwig . . . wh—what the hell happened to you . . .?" You couldn't believe your eyes. One of your close friends, Ludwig, was a cat. Okay, not entirely a cat—he only had a cat tail and a pair of ears—but still, a freaking cat. He was hiding behind the couch in his living room, clearly embarrassed and upset by the transformation.    In some ways you found it absolutely hilarious the always stoic and ste

This sucked. For the life of you, you couldn't sleep. You didn't even know why you couldn't fall asleep. Ever since you and your boyfriend of three years began living together, which was around two months ago, you fell asleep faster than ever before. Before going to sleep, you and Makoto would cuddle together, enveloping you in his warmth and scent, and soon enough your eyelids would grow heavy and you'd be out like a bulb.    You did manage to fall asleep earlier, but now, at 2:40 AM, you couldn't go to sleep. You thankfully didn't have any college classes to go to tomorrow, but seriously, you wanted to sleep, especially when you had ways

"Ehi! Bella, bella!" Feliciano, your boyfriend of one year, called in his typical chipper tone when you entered the house. You had had an exhausting day at work: the boss was more stern than usual, you had piles of paperwork to handle, meetings to run to, no time for lunch, and you were just about ready to collapse onto your bed.    Despite that, you forced a smile onto your face the moment you entered the door. You didn't want Feli to know you had a tough time today; you liked it when he was in a cheery mood, and in some ways it helped you feel better.    So when he ran into the entryway, you greeted merrily, "Ciao, Feli!" in his native

Saying London was a beautiful city would be a great understatement. There was a certain air—a certain grace—about London that you loved. It couldn't really be compared to any other country you've visited before. You were invited by Arthur to come stay in London, but you could only stay for one day before having to return to your country in preparation for an upcoming election for your new boss. Since he was the one who invited you, Arthur had insisted you stay in his home during your visit. He really was a gentleman, you thought, that he'd go so far as to let you stay with him.    He even came to pick you up at the airport, even

A/N: Hey there! This is my first fic on this site, so please tell me what you think in the comments below! Enjoy our favorite American guy! It was your first time in New York City. You originally came to America with your boss to hold a meeting with Alfred's, something to do with politics. Anyway, the meeting went quicker than you thought it would and you had a whole afternoon to do your own thing. Alfred, being his restless self, didn't want you hanging around your hotel room and killing time by watching TV, so he invited you to a day in the city.    His invitation made your heart flutter with excitement. Not only were you going to be expl