The-Tart-Queen

This is part of a challenge! Please read the description!!! Thank you!  I normally don't put warnings on this, but Romano got angry in this chapter, so there are more cuss words than normal. You've been warned! "Lovino! Lovino!" Feliciano's voice filtered through my head, it sounded distant at first, but soon came clear. Things came back to me, Antonio had gotten angry, furious, at me, he had picked me up after I had a coughing fit, threw me down on the floor of the shelter, and when I tried to stand, I had fainted.That got me to force my eyes open and sit up. Pain shot through my head and body."Lovino! Calm down! You'll hurt yourself mo...

This is part of a challenge! Please read the description!!! Thank you! Antonio stepped out quietly from the grave he was behind, his leg looked stiff."Why are you here, Antonio?" I made sure to put as much acid in my voice as I could manage."The tall blond one sent me to keep an eye on you.""Sure," I scoffed before turning to my brother's grave.The sound of a machine registering pulled my attention back to the Spaniard. He was looking at my hip, "Do you always carry around that knife?"My hand unknowingly went to one of the belt loops on my waist. Japan had given me one of his knives before the nukes started getting thrown. He had said it...

This is part of a challenge! Please read the description!!! Thank you! He had to stay awake. It hurt, but he couldn't let them know he was awake. If they knew, they would put him down, being that they were completely taking apart his body. Then he would forget... What? What would he forget? Did he already forget?No! He couldn't forget! There was a face... Who's face? A face He watched growing up. A face he had fallen in love with. Who was it?"He can't be human," a familiar voice drifted into his ears, his king was speaking, "he is to be rebuilt to survive and nothing more.""And while we're at it," his queen's voice rang clear, "make him...

This is part of a challenge! Please read the description!!! Thank you! "Fratello?" I spun around quickly, only to find Feliciano."Don't scare me like that," I scowled."I-I'm sorry... I just wanted to know if I cold come with you."I sighed and gave my brother a once over, a new red welt had formed on his right leg, spreading onto his foot. That explained why my head had been throbbing. He looked overall tired, "Shouldn't you be resting?""Well, I saw you walking to the door with flowers, and I was pretty sure you were going to the grave site, so I was just wanting to know if I could come... Visit... Seborga...""You know I would always allo...

This is part of a challenge! Please read the description!!! Thank you!     ~`~`~`~No answer, Spain didn't even move."Spain?" My grip loosened so my toes could touch the floor. Still no reply, he stayed completely still. I felt my vocal cords collapse again and my smile leave, "Antonio..?"A high-pitched squeal sounded, almost like the sound an old computer made when starting up. Antonio's head turned to me in a jerky movement, "Hola?" his voice sounded monotone and..."A... Robot..." I murmured, my voice flat."No," Ludwig intervened, "not exactly.""What?""He still has parts of himself, just mixed with robotic parts. He has a robotic right ...

I don't think I can stay like this much longer The feeling of the darkness is getting stronger Stronger still, the darkness, it grows Until it's almost to impose On my life, broken, shattered My small sanity, tattered When all around me is blown to bits Death seems easier than all the fits. Anger, sadness, depression, alone A feeling of cold, right to the bone Now I can't seem to get warm The cold is destroying, tattered and worn My life has nothing left to offer.

Deeper, deeper I need to cut deeper The blood, the blood It pours down my skin Red, red Red down on white Pale, white For ghosts already gone Ghosts, ghosts Cry "you never helped" Help, help Please set me free Freedom waits I just need to get there Cut deeper A light shines above me Pure, warm The warmth of a hug Freedom, freedom I finally have freedom Never more Shall my soul know pain Finally, now I am now free

WARNING! THIS FANFICTION CONTAINS GORE. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. PRUSSIA’S POVPain… Unbearable pain… He couldn’t open his eyes, why? What happened? Where was ______? Struggling to sit up, he realized his eyes were open, but one was covered and the other was so out of focus that images swam like blurs underwater. Hands were suddenly pushing him back onto the bed he had been laying on.“Gilbert lay down.” Ludwig’s voice called. “Settle down.”“________” Gilbert panted, laying back. “Vere’s _________?”“She’s a couple rooms down.”“Nightmare…” Gilbert reassured himself, “Zis was all a bad nightmare…” the world was starting t...

England's POV Another meeting. Nothing too special. The frog was trying to fight with me again. Usually I would gladly feed the fire, but lately, I just couldn't find the fun in it anymore. Nothing made me interested anymore. Maybe it's because the one person I hated the most was the only one who seemed to be giving me attention. And that was because he wanted to get me angry. I sighed and laid my head on the table and covered it with my arms.Peeking out of the crack between them, I found myself looking at my little, well was little, brother, Alfred. Ever since he left, he would have nothing to do with me. No one would have anything to do ...