Armin---Arlert24

The snow blew past the personification of Russia, Ivan Braginsky, but he didn’t flinch. The torture from General Winter had toughen him up over time. Ivan sighed as he headed towards the World Meeting. It was another useless meeting that would end with unfinished business and more problems, but that was okay with the Russian. At least he could see his friends. Ivan POV I slammed the door shut as my secretary stormed out. Another one has left me. What did I even do wrong? Her words were still engrave in my heart. You’re a big damned monster who knows nothing about love. Love. Why did she say such a thing? I thought. Because you

“Come on Ivan, let’s go iceskating!” “I don’t know if that is a good idea, [Name]. It might not be safe.” Ivan said, testing the thickness of the ice underneath his boot. “Sure it is, I have big strong Russian man to protect me, da?” You say, imitating the man’s accent perfectly. “Come on, comrade!” He laughed as you pulled him into the middle of the frozen lake. There were definitely were some things you hated about winter, but moments like these seemed to make up for them. Well, almost. You and Ivan were currently doing an awkward waltz on the ice, your boots both sliding

"I can't believe this." "I must be going crazy." "Of all things in the world!" You shook your head and lightly slapped your cheeks in an attempt to keep yourself focused. You concentrated on your paper and pen in front of you. "Come on (Name), take some notes and make yourself useful dammit," you muttered to yourself. There was another world meeting going on and you finally snagged a good seat near the front away from all the chatting and bickering near the back of the room. Things were going according to planned and you even had a stack of great notes to reflect on!....that is, until a certain country came on stage to present. You strai

Ludwig wasn't what you call a cute cat. He was kind of ugly and mean. But his did love his mate, (name). He wasn't that way to (name). She loved him and his long fur. She also loved his Pudginess. He was quite a chubby cat, but (name) loved it. (Name) was pregnant with little tiny kits, and they were expecting them within the week. Ludwig made sure to comfort her. She nuzzled into his softness with a comforting smile. He purred and nuzzled her back. "You're so cute." Ludwig said with a smile. She licked his cheek and purred happily. She rolled over to expose the kittens to him. The 8 squirming kittens were visible as they moved in her bell

    You sat on your floor, admiring the new objects that your parents had given you. They were just out in the living room, waiting for your guests that were soon to arrive.    You smiled lightly as you picked up one of the larger feathers in your collection, one from a beautiful peacock. It shimmered in the light that glowed from behind your blinds, and your room was illuminated brightly.    You looked over your feather collection you'd gotten from your mother. She said she'd done it when she was 12 also, and she gave you the feathers she'd collected over the years, and you kept up on adding to it day by day. You were sure to be careful wi

(A/N Just something I thought of when I see Romano cussing and Antonio telling him off.) “OI! You stuuupid tomato dad!” The young boy yelled to his father who was currently cutting up vegetables. He turns and asks, “What is it, little Romano?” “Keep your bitch under control!” Romano yelled as he pointed at you; you were standing there, smiling at Antonio, your husband, not caring about the things that Romano was saying. “Romano, you should stop swearing! I don’t even want to know where you picked it up…” Antonio put down the knife, and shot a concerned look at the young auburn-hair

The end of the world was coming. Everyone in the new task force headquarters knew it. It all started as a regular day, Matsuda had come back from running errands for L which was basically going to the local bakery and getting him cake. Watari cut out a nice, big piece of strawberry shortcake and placed the delectable dessert in front of L. For a long moment, all L did was look at it, like he was having a staring contest with the cake. And then it happened. He PUSHED the cake AWAY from him!!! A sign that he didn’t want any. Every breath in the room hitched at this sight, even Light and his father were overly stunned by this action.

Warning: Prussia and Germany's drunk language ~~~~~“Go ahead und choose, (Y/n).” You reached inside, shuffling your hand around before clutching onto a hard and smooth something that fit between three of your fingers. You pulled it out: a cross necklace. The man holding the bag’s face went bright red as several people called to him. “Ve~! Congratulations, Germany!” A glare from the German made Feliciano nervous. “I-I mean Ludwig! Right, Ludwig, hehe…” “No vay mein un-awesome bruder gets to raise her!” “Good for you, Ludwig-san.”   You assumed this man, Ludwig, was

"Let's see, the lesson plan says here that..." You mumbled to yourself, holding a binder, completely unaware of the eyes watching you. Armin's eyes traced your figure as you moved gracefully around the classroom. Your hand was held to your chin in thought, back slightly arched as you shifted your weight to one foot. Armin couldn't help himself from letting his baby blue eyes wander your form. He couldn't help it! The new uniforms had just arrived, and you happened to look amazing in the plaid skirt and blazer that hugged your figure. You, on the other hand, were completely unaware of the thoughts that were roaming through his head. "I wond

You sat on the hotel floor cradling your four month old baby, Junior. You really liked the name Lawliet and L had no real comment about the baby's name. Except "I think there is a fifty percent chance that the boy will be ok with this name..." Was all he said as he poked the newborn in his arms. He tried his best to keep you and his small child safe. Though nowadays you grow restless in your docile little hotel room. There was a soft knock on the door and L's head swiveled to look at it. "Who's there?" He called out. "Watari. I have your afternoon snack. "He said gruffly. "Come in. "He said turning his head back to the monitors. Watari o