RavenAnderson

 [soulmate au where you only see black and white until you see your soulmate] She wasn't really the type to head to the open world.  I mean, why would you if all you could see was merely black and white, and no other color? She would hear stories about people finding their soulmate and how beautiful colors were once it has bloomed in their eyes, but with how long she was living without her soulmate, those stories merely seemed like a fantasy that would probably never even come true in her life. She didn't let it affect her everyday living too much, but it did get lonely at certain times. She let out a sigh, and ran a hand through her soft

 It was bright out. Really bright and sunny, but of course not to the point where it was too hot. It was pretty cold outside, and he felt like it was actually going to hail or even snow soon. Antonio didn't mind at all, honestly. He liked it when it was cold. It was always hot around his country, and he liked the change in weather. Either way, he was always fine with the conditions as long as he was with his boyfriend. I mean, he loves him to death. Probably more than his tomato garden. Speaking of which,  he thought, grabbing his phone from the brown, oak coffee table right across him, his hand grabbing his phone off the table to open the

 Although the sea breeze was cool and calm, the captain of the ship, Arthur Kirkland, felt something wrong and odd; as if something bad was going to occur or something. Not that he minded it or anything; no. It bothered him, sure, but he didn't let it affect him that bad. Anyways, with one leg up and the heel of that said leg sitting on the edge of his ship, he looked around, seeing as the waves were calmer than usual. Weird, the blonde male thought, shivers running down his spine, his eyebrows scrunched up. It was really bugging him to no point now, and whatever the fuck will happen, he will always be prepared to attack. But then again, lo

 “Emil.” That voice. It was familiar. VERY familiar. It was as if he has heard it for a very long period of time. He felt as if he had to love it very much. Wait, where was he? What time is it? Why can't he feel his body, as if it was gone? “Emil...” That voice again. It didn't sound as blunt like earlier, though. It was as if it was about to cry; break down. It was cracked. He could hear her silent, and muffled sobs and hiccups, as if she was trying to hide the fact that she was crying. Why, though? Why would she cry for him? Whoever this person was, what was she to his life? Questions lingered through his mi

“Ve~! Ciao, ~! How have you been lately? How's it like being with Kai, your mama? I do hope it's great living there without a single care and worry at all~!” Feliciano chirped, grinning. “So, I do hope you're doing alright! I wish I could visit you, but i just can't. Not yet. I'll be sure to come running after you once I do, though!” Feliciano said with a soft smile, looking down. “Ve~ I really miss you, by the way~! Ludwig and Kiku does too! Especially Alfred. He says he misses his little sidekick beside him! Haha~!” He giggled, scratching the side of his lips, that was dey, being in the cold snow alone.

As a cold, gentle breeze made its way into a fully white, hospital room, a silent boy sat on the bed provided for patients silently, looking at the direction where the breeze came from, which was out the window, a warm, sunlight greeting him as well. His mind passes through memories, and stopped at the memories that happened today. As he was about to remember it, a voice suddenly called out to him, making his head turn around, saying “Who is it?” His eyes looked over to the owner of the voice, his bright, emerald orbs soulless; as if nothing was left inside those orbs of his. Not a single life. Just a dull, soulless, bored gaze.

 He loves Kageyama.  wanted to be more than just best friends, but he just can't. With a sigh, he looked at the first year duo, sadness visible in his eyes.  was a kind person, really. And he couldn't bring himself to hate Hinata. He looke down at the floor, playing with his fingers as small tears started to form in the corners of his eyes. It hurt his heart, but he did not want to cry in public places. Everyone's view of him was a shy, polite boy that always smiles, but that's just like Lego. Split personalities. At home, he would cry, and sometimes cut himself, that's why he always wears sleeves. But if it was a match, he uses concealer. N

Kingdom of Prussia, 1689 It was a normal day for us, and I couldn't help but sigh as I sat on my throne. Being a princess is hard work. Whoops. I haven't introduced myself. My name is  Beilschmidt, daughter of Gilbert Beilschmidt and Alice  Beilschmidt. I'm half Japanese, and half Prussian. I'm 16 years old, and I'm the princess of Prussia. Although, I'm not like any other princesses. Instead of royalty, I prefer freedom, to do whatever I please to, to make my own decisions. But anyways, beside my throne was my father's, who was sitting there quietly, with his elbow on his knee and the palm of his hand under his chin, wanting entertainment,

 “Come on bro, you can do it.” “UGH! I CAN'T! IT HURTS ALREADY!” “COME ON YOU GIT, YOU CAN BEAR IT!!” cheered on the Prussian as he started to solve the math problem with a throbbing head and an aching hand, groaning as he did so. Apparently, Gilbert failed the math quiz they had, and had to stay for a make up quiz.  was kind enough to accompany him and help him here and there, since Francis had to go home early, and Antonio just had to remember that he needed to harvest his tomato garden. Some friends he has. With a sigh, Gilbert continued to work his ass off. It wasn't like he was eager to do this, h

 Currently,  was sitting down on the chair of the meeting room quietly, waiting for the other nations to arrive. You see, this little man here was piled up with work so much, that he forgot that he was the host of the next meeting. Not wanting to waste time on preparations, he woke up on 3:30 am, and finished in 5:30 am  making him have more time to kill, since the fucking meeting starts at 10:00am. God dammit. And that leaves to our current situation right now, him bored out of his wits, looking through random youtube videos, until a strange idea popped up into his head. Cross playing. Actually,  had the body to cross play, though he would