midnightrose99

"FOOD FIGHT!" rang in your ears and the next few moments seemed to slow down as you watched Natalya flip the table onto its side. With the table providing protection, everything went back to normal speed. "WOW! Natalya! You were like a ninja!" "Are you okay?!" the Belarussian asked, placing her hands on your shoulders, shaking you just a little. "Natalya, it was just FOOD! I'm fine!" you reassured her, slightly confused. You had no idea why she was so concerned. After all, you didn't see the knife that was about to hit you. Or who even threw it. "(NAME)! Someo--" Natalya was cut off as a small figure slid behind the table that you two wer

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN YOU OR HETALIA. --- The Italian quickly pushed you down onto the floor and stared at you with his cold, flaming eyes. You regretted watching what you had seen, since Feliciano seemed furious about that. He took your wrist and pressed them onto the floor with your body. You tried turning your head so you wouldn't meet his gaze, but his eyes wouldn't let you. You felt like it pulled you into him, closer and closer… "F-feliciano…?" You stammered, trying to stop trembling. Feliciano leaned closer towards you, breathing hot breaths on your neck. You shivered, and he swiftly shifted to your left chest and leane

WARNING: CREEPY 2P ITALY AND MILD VIOLENCE Italy. That was the name he went by. No one knew his real name, save a few who could no longer speak, or breath for that matter. Under that name, he and his companions had terrorized the people of your small country for months, years even. You could no longer remember the first time he made himself known in your country. Ever since then, he had forbade anyone from entering or exiting the country. At first, a few tried to defy him. They were never seen, or heard from again. You were a mere child when he first invaded your peaceful country, unable to understand the true implications of what happened

You couldn't stand it anymore, your relationship with your boyfriend was not what it use to be. Your boyfriend, Luciano Vargas, was getting out of hand; first of all he was a killer, second he had a nasy anger issue and three he was very physical with you. (I don't really want to say abusive) You didn't know how much more you could take and soon it might ruin your relationship with him. Luciano had just come home angry about something as usual. It was most likely his brother or something else, following behind him were Kuro and Lutz who were his friends/partners. You were currently in the living room reading (f/b) when your peace was disturb