The Wait: Chapter 1. by The-Italy-Brothers, literature
Literature
The Wait: Chapter 1.
A few days has passed since Ms. Hungary has gotten the giant bouquet of flowers. Like Holy Rome had said, she liked them very much, despite the fact that she had to put them in four separate vases. That blond boy was watching that Italian child again. He was sweeping with a wooden push broom as he watched from behind the door, peeking through the small opening. Watching the cute Italian sweep was honestly his favorite pastime. He was in love with him. He was the person that put butterflies in his stomach. It was a weird feeling but it was worth it to stare at his cute face. Italy whined a little. "I'm so hungry." He said as he put the broom d
The Wait: Prologue. by The-Italy-Brothers, literature
Literature
The Wait: Prologue.
A rainbow of different colored flowers covered a field but the amount was slowly decreasing as a small child in a dress was picking them. This child was happily picking flowers for a woman that's giving him much love and care. He was alone or so he thought. He was too busy picking flowers to notice a boy watching him from afar. A blond boy often stalked spied on him. He couldn't help it. He was in love and always wanting to be near him, staring at him as butterflies flew around in his stomach. This child's voice was cute. It always spoke in his head when he thought about him. This child had brown hair with a little curl sticking out. That cur
The Wait: Chapter 1. by The-Italy-Brothers, literature
Literature
The Wait: Chapter 1.
A few days has passed since Ms. Hungary has gotten the giant bouquet of flowers. Like Holy Rome had said, she liked them very much, despite the fact that she had to put them in four separate vases. That blond boy was watching that Italian child again. He was sweeping with a wooden push broom as he watched from behind the door, peeking through the small opening. Watching the cute Italian sweep was honestly his favorite pastime. He was in love with him. He was the person that put butterflies in his stomach. It was a weird feeling but it was worth it to stare at his cute face. Italy whined a little. "I'm so hungry." He said as he put the broom d
The Wait: Prologue. by The-Italy-Brothers, literature
Literature
The Wait: Prologue.
A rainbow of different colored flowers covered a field but the amount was slowly decreasing as a small child in a dress was picking them. This child was happily picking flowers for a woman that's giving him much love and care. He was alone or so he thought. He was too busy picking flowers to notice a boy watching him from afar. A blond boy often stalked spied on him. He couldn't help it. He was in love and always wanting to be near him, staring at him as butterflies flew around in his stomach. This child's voice was cute. It always spoke in his head when he thought about him. This child had brown hair with a little curl sticking out. That cur
I represent south Italy. I'm friendly and kind to women but strict and less social to men. Why? I just am. I admit, I can be stubborn sometimes. Though I'm not very skilled with my hands, I'm good at pickpocketing. I also say bad words such as "bastard" and "dammit". Don't like it? Too bad! Deal with it! I LOVE tomatoes. They're the best thing in the whole world! I could eat them all day if Spain had a unlimited supply of them. Which reminds me, I hate Spain. He's so annoying in every way possible.
~Love~ Tomato bastard, the way you said you love me was sudden and quite random. It wasn't my ideal way to discover something like this but whatever. Listen, I'm scared. I have doubts this relationship will last due to me being....well....me. Sooner or later you won't be able to handle me and just ditch me. This thought is always in the back of my mind even though you say you'll be with me forever. I do love you, Spain. Very much.
((Can have another Spain since they're practically the same person.))
Ve, I represent north Italy! I'm a cheerful and energetic person. My favorite foods are pasta, pizza, gelato, and cheese. They are so yummy! My hobbies are cooking, designing clothes, siestas, painting, and singing. I like to sleep naked and I don't like to sleep alone. I get scared when I'm alone at night. I'm a very skilled fencer because I practice a lot. It's fun to fence. I usually get in trouble and Germany will have to help me. He's a great guy. He reminds me of a boy I met a long time ago. I really miss him. I hope he comes back soon.
~Love~ Germany, I was so shocked when I saw you come into my room with Lilies in your hands. I was still very mad at you during that time but once you told me you love me all my anger went away. Um, i-ich liebe uh dich? Did I say it right? I hope so. My heart is all yours but please don't leave it like Holy Rome did. I don't think I can handle that pain again.
((Can have another Germany since they're practically the same person.))
I represent the Principality of Seborga. I like to have fun and I love to go swimming. I could go swimming all day if I could. I'm a flirt and I'm pretty good at it. I'm a better flirt then my brothers and I'm a bit proud of it. I can fall in love easily which I don't think is a good thing. I'm the youngest of my brothers. I'm a year younger then Italy.