Writing Prompt 1: ViolinistViolinist
Roderich's eyes slid shut as he slowly touched the small horse hairs to the taught metal wound strings. A surge of energy, or life shot through his right arm and into his heart increasing it's pace. Tenderly, as with a lover, he brushed his fingers against the cool wires and took in a slow breath. Adrenaline passed through his body, he calmed himself even as the anticipation he felt rose within him. His dancing fingers pressed down the strings while simultaneously running the smooth bow over the violin. A low somber note rang through the empty room and his hearts felt the vibrations. The speed picked up and the rhythm flowed out of his tensed body. Soon he lost himself. The music danced through and around him, fluttering like the fragile wings of a butterfly and then soaring as if on the wings of falcons. All this he felt throughout his being. He and the instrument were one. There was no disconnect this violin felt as alive as the man holding it. The final notes where rushing
Captivated: Pirate! Reader x Pirate! Spain
My boots knocked against the wooden planks of the ships steps and i sauntered down them to meet my newest captive. I blew the blue feather of my hat away from my eyes and tipped it back so my face could be seen. The floor creaked as it rocked to the side and a few unsecured boxes tipped precariously.
"Get off your asses and secure those boxes!" The men that had been sitting around smoking jumped at my voice and scrambled to their feet yelling "Yes Ma'am" and "Sorry Captain." I mumbled something about useless crew members and continued to the large wooden door that marked my chambers. I looked myself over quickly and straightened my askew blouse and coat, took a deep breath, smirked and slammed the door open and traipsed in. I took in the scene before me, the scene that was expected, a chair and three men. One man stood on either side of the wooden chair with their hands behind their backs looking straight ahead, each nodded their head as i walked in.
"At ease boys."
"Yes Captain," they
Endings (a Hetalia fanfiction) Preface
A cure for the common cold, the wonder drug, hope for humanity. The curse had been called all of these. Of course it had worked in the beginning, "curing" this ailment that had taken off suddenly in the last five years. No one was sure how it happened but a new strand of rhinovirus had mutated, this time having much more lasting effects then a little cough. It had killed off thousands within a year. I accounted for more deaths then the black plague. You may think that was the earth shattering event this tale revolves around. But you would be wrong. The world could have recuperated, revived, after a century or two. No, what shattered this earth was the cure. The curse. A up and coming doctor by the name of Kiku Honda from Japan had synthesized the vaccine. Multiple tests had been run, all saying that it was perfectly safe. They should have r
God's MessengerA sad man sitting on a park bench, his eyes shut tight and a raggedy book clutched in his chilled fingers. The greying hair reminds me of my long passed grandfather. Without really thinking about the repercussions i sit next to the stranger and smile up at him. He doesn't turn my way. A frustrated look crosses my face, i was only trying to be kind but this man seemed to be preoccupied starring at his feet. I was about to get up and leave in a huff of annoyance when the sight of a sole tear running down his wrinkled face froze me where i stood.He hurriedly wiped away the tear and turned his face away. I sat back down, closer this time, and cleared my throat. His sad, dejected, expression turned to me.
"Can i help you miss?"
"I was wondering if you were alright you seem very lonely." A kind smile, very much like my grandfather, passed over his tired expression and he nodded.
"Yes, i am lonely. My family...they are far away now. Farther than i believe i could ever reach."
"Oh where are th
Netherlands x Reader- Howl
Halloween. One of your favorite holidays of the year, and you were at a loss. You had no idea what to dress up as and no idea what to do. You were far to old for trick-or-treating and couldn't throw a party of your own in the small apartment you lived in. You groaned and plopped down on the couch to sulk. A little light brought your attention to the phone on the table next to your head.
You picked it up and dialed the number of one person who might have a solution.
"Hey Bella, it's (name) what are you doing for Halloween?"
"I was just going to stay at home. It's strange that both you and Tim would be antsy about Halloween, he was even willing to interact with other people this year and you know how much he dislikes other people."
You blushed at the mention of Bella's hot brother Tim, true he wasn't one to socialize or talk to other people but you sure did like him. He seemed more shy then mean and he had the cutest pet bunny. When they has first moved here and you became frien
We all Deserve to Die- 5
Mrs. (name) was starting to dream, to get ideas about the future. She wanted the three of us to move to the sea and live out a happy and safe life as a family. At first the idea had even appealed to me but soon i remembered my revenge. I still hadn't killed the Duke and nothing else would stanch my anger. I lead her on, saying soon we could live such a life, though i knew it was unlikely.
With all the evil i had done in this world i doubt there was anyway i would be allowed to live such a light-hearted life. In the dark of night i sometimes even felt guilt over those many i had killed, it would soon pass but my heart would harden a little more each time. I could not have the family this woman wanted, she was just deceiving herself.
She wanted me to forget about Francine and throw away this revenge, i could not. Pounding on the steps drew my attention and i turned to the door, Francis bolted through breathing hard.
"He has her locked up in Bedlam, Michelle." I frowned, then smiled as a
Italy x Reader- HetaOni Happy Ending
A breath hiccuped through his previously still chest. You held your breath as your eyes widened with hope. You grasped at his warming hand, pressing it against your face. His body jolted upright and you stood as well.
"I know where the key is!"
"An old friend gave me some pointers. You see when i got this journal it had the story of the ones stuck here before . I-a only had a chance to read most of it before the monster found-a me and chased me outside and i signed it as my own. I never read the ending, and once signed their story vanished and was replaced with my own. The friend i was just with told me the ending. In the last time loop the key moves into the big clock instead of that other room. And he-a also told me where the clock was."
Italy jumped up from the bed and promptly fell into you.
"Feli you were dead, give your feet a little time to recover. Lean on me and let's get that key." You called the other nations in the room and walked down to the basement
Italy x Reader- HetaOni sad ending
You jumped to your feet and pressed you head to Italy's chest. You waited, one.....two....three....four, nothing. There was still no heart beat no movement. You looked up to Japan hoping he had gotten different results.
"I am sorry, i thought i saw movement but it was just his body going into rigger morits. He is trury dead. W-we should move the body. It has been two days. He's not coming back."
You sank back to the ground, your back to the bed, and closed your eyes. He was really gone, and there was no way to get him back this time. Had the amount of chances given to Italy finally used up? England was getting worse, his eyes bled now, and Romano and Spain were still in a past were they didn't belong.
Your hands rose to your face and your rubbed them against your tired and tear filled eyes. What was the next step? Did it even matter? You heard movement behind you and took a quick glance to see Germany and Japan moving Italy's dead body out of the room and down the steps. You weren't su