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Today was the big day. Despite the abundance of banners, garlands, confetti and all manner of celebratory decoration about the village, the atmosphere was not a pleasant one. Tables stood groaning with the momentous weight of food stacked high atop them, the very best that the village had to offer. Not a bit of it had yet to be eaten. The air of fear about the place gave even these cheery accessories an uncomfortable edge, like the very air was turning it poisonous. Sour, like bad milk. Even the dazzling rays of the rising sun do nothing to dissipate the tension. You, you are sweetly oblivious. Mainly because you've been stuffed to the gil

My Noodle, Italy For the major food enthusiasts    You were in your kitchen, baking a lovely cake, when you were rudely interrupted by by the Doctor Who theme song. The first three times, you ignored it. The next five times, you considered silencing you phone and risking getting random cake making ingredients all over it. Then, you started to get a little worried. You it picked up.    "Ahem. Hello? _______? It's me. Sorry to interrupt, but how's the cake coming?" Arthur Kirkland asked in his wonderful british accent.    "I think it's turning out... all wrong. I'm sure Al will eat anything, but I don't think it's safe for him to eat thi

It was Valentine's Day today and of course Ludwig had to assemble a meeting. Great. Not only did you not have a Valentine, but you were in the middle of a little diet so you could contain your feminine figure. So that meant you were going to sulk on your couch eating carrot sticks while booing at romance comedies on the Hallmark channel.  Freakin' amazing. You sighed as you laid your head onto your right knuckle. You were currently early for the meeting meaning that nobody was there with you yet. You were actually waiting for the one person that could always make you smile, even without trying to.  Feliciano Vargas. You starte

Not really sure what just happened O.o I put this song on repeat and started typing, and...I don't know.  This happened.  I think you should listen to that song while you read the story, it kind of adds to the feel of it I think :3 But don't let me tell you what to do, I'm not your boss! Decided to use this as a contest entry for HetaliaXreaderChan (https://www.deviantart.com/hetaliaxreaderchan)'s theme contest as well. Love at first sight maybe? Food maybe? I don't know, you decide. STORY TIME! ~~~~~~~~~~ Cold. So cold. Why was it always so cold? It wasn’t fair. He wanted the warmth. Yearned for it, in fact. And it was all because of you. All your fault. The day he had me

So I don't know what happened here but I got really deep with this one O.o  This is for APHetalia-Fans (https://www.deviantart.com/aphetalia-fans)' theme contest, and I chose the 'World Peace' theme because it seemed interesting to me, and I don't know, this happened. WARNING!! This story mentions a whole, whole lot of current events that might be upsetting to some of you who have personal connections to them.  I just want to assure you that I have nothing but the utmost respect for the events, religions, and ideas I've mentioned in here, and I think that will be evident in the story, but I wanted to clarify anyway! I hope you enjoy!  Feel free to comment, fave, and watch, you really

A Nordic Party For the birthday girl (me) Music    It was a pleasant day. You were sitting in a meadow, wearing a white dress. Instead of grass, the entire field was made up of flowers. You were playing with baby bunnies and ducklings. Again, it was a pleasant day.    All of the sudden, a giant bolt of lightning struck the earth, only a few meters away from you. There was a flash of white and loud laughter. Was this... God? You looked up into the sky. It wasn't God, but it was a god. Thor to be exact.    Thor began to laugh. His laughter boomed, shaking the baby animals away. Then, another flash of lightning shocked you. You blacked o

The (Not So) Beautiful Norway For the others Music         Rewind. You're in his arms, and all the world is calm. The beating down of the rain outside hushed the rest of the world. Lukas began to sing for you. His soft voice was smooth and soothing. Each note was flawless. The melodic hum from his heart transported you as always.         Lukas Bondevik was your prince charming. He had this way of casting a spell on you. You never did know much about love, but you loved him. Even though your heart became heavy because of love so many other times, this time was different.         Lukas was able to find your rose. He kept traveling throu