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"It's getting everywhere! What am I supposed to do, Italy?" Japan froze in his tracks. He knew that voice – it was ___________. He turned around and started walking towards the room he heard the voice come from. He had been looking for you all day. He had to talk to you about one of the policies that your boss had suggested. What better way than to talk to you about it than when he found you? The sooner the policy was discussed; perhaps he could finally ask you over for tea. He'd like that. He had been meaning to ask you over to his house but every time he tried, he lost his nerve and refrained from speaking about it. You knew that he w

"Peter," you scolded, "Stay where I can see you!" You walked down the street. Your son was running ahead of you. He was such a bundle of energy. They rounded the corner. You shook your head. He had taken after his father in the most mischievous ways. You missed Arthur terribly. He had gone to take Matthew and Alfred to college. You had to stay behind due to having the Peter with you. You smiled and look down at your hand. A glittering ring shone on your finger. When Arthur proposed it was one of the most awkward, embarrassing but tender moments of your life. The two of you had gone out for dinner. Francis even babysat that night, trying to b

You had walked over from your house, ready to visit Arthur and the boys. It was after the pre-trial. You just wanted to see how it went. Arthur and Kita had just told the judge what they were arguing about. Alfred suddenly ran out of the house. Your eyes widened and you rushed to his side immediately. He wrapped his arms around your legs and started sobbing. You knew something was wrong. You picked him up. A woman marched out of the house, dragging Matthew, who was kicking and screaming. Arthur was shouting. Instantly you knew something was wrong. "Al, go across the street, go to my house and knock on the door. Liz will let you in," you orde

"You're late." "Sorry," Arthur said nervously, "I — I didn't know the time had been changed." "That is not the Court's fault," Michelle's legal representative sneered, "We had called you this morning. Take your seat." Arthur dropped his gaze to the table, waiting for him. His footsteps echoed loudly as he walked across the stone floor. When he sat gingerly on the edge of the chair, he felt desperately alone because I wasn't there. He couldn't fight his own battles without his attorney! I had advised leaving the boys with a neighbor, deeming it unnecessary to have the boys at the pre-trial. Feeling rather sick, he looked up at the peop

You had fallen asleep next to Matthew. To your surprise, someone had draped a blanket over you to keep you warm in the middle of the night. Matthew was snuggled deeply in your arms when you woke. You smiled and gently managed to ease yourself out of bed without waking either of the boys. When you went downstairs you didn't find Arthur attempting to make toast or another easy breakfast food that you taught him how to make for the moments when you weren't around. Instead, you found him at the table with his head cradled in his hands. You gasped and rushed to his side. He gave a start when you touched him, flinching violently. "Arthur, what's w

"Alfred, it's time for dinner!" you called upstairs. You set down the dinner on the dining room table. You had set the table before preparing the meal – spaghetti and meatballs. Arthur was out at work, so you offered to watch Matthew and Alfred for him, so you and the boys were having dinner alone. Ever since the day you rescued the boys from the park, you had been coming over more often, cooking more often as well, because apparently, Arthur was a terrible cook. You made sure to leave all of the leftovers for them. You didn't mind coming over. The boys had grown on you. Whenever you weren't studying for classes, at work or in class

You looked up from the book you were reading. You could see two kids, who had climbed high up into a tree. Now you normally didn't get involved, but you could see a group of other kids calling names and yelling at the other kids. No one else was getting up to help the two smaller boys; the parents of any of the children were nowhere to be seen. You shook your head as your book snapped shut. So much for going to the park for a quiet read. Your roommates were driving you insane and you had no peace and quiet, but you couldn't let the kid fall, especially with the other boy sitting next to the tree crying for someone to help. You jogged over wit

Arthur took in a deep, fresh breath of morning air as he brushed the living room curtains aside. Light quickly breathed life into the once dull room. It was the perfect Sunday. With a fresh cup of Earl Grey tea in one hand, Arthur made his way outside to pick up the Daily Prophet. SLIP The Englishman let out a yelp of surprise as his foot slid on a sticky substance. He quickly regained his balance, but the sudden movement caused the piping hot tea to fly out of the teacup and all over his clothes. "MERLIN'S BEARD!" Arthur hissed as the hot liquid seeped through his clothes and burned his skin. He quickly glanced down for the culprit and

You sighed as you banged your head against your desk. You had so much school work to do, and then there was your after-school job… the amount of work that was assigned to you was ridiculous. You tried to focus on your work, but your thoughts kept getting interfered by the boy you crushed on, Arthur. Arthur Kirkland. How badly you wanted to tell him how you felt. Each time you saw him, thought about him, or even heard his sweet, English-accented voice, your heart skipped a beat. You sighed dreamily and closed your eyes, smiling as you fantasized. You snapped out of your dreams when you heard a siren going. You jumped up and ran to look o

You were tired of your life. Your father treated you like crap, your mother dead, all of your siblings moved out of the country, people at school bullied you. Oh, you could handle all of that. What you couldn't handle was never being able to meet the actual Hetalia characters. You wished on every star you saw, but to no avail. You climbed the stairs to the highest building in (Town Name). It was actually quite beautiful, with it's (/c) walls and it's (/c) floor. It made you feel at peace. When you got to the top, your (h/l) (h/c) blew all in your face. You didn't mind; it wasn't going to affect you in any way. You took a step onto the edge o