Bound Servitude: Italians: Romano Ending by TSsweets, literature
Literature
Bound Servitude: Italians: Romano Ending
Romano stepped into her room, he smelt bile, something was wrong. He walked into the bathroom and saw her unconscious by the toilet. (Name), his (Name), had fainted after forcing herself to throw up, that was the only reason for what he saw. He felt his heart sink. What was going on? Why would she do this to herself? He gathered her up into his arms and carried her into her room laying her on her bed. He started to notice things, she looked sick, pale, cracked lips, thick bags under her eyes, she must have hidden this with make-up well. He went in and cleaned her bathroom before getting a wed rag to wash her face with. So this is what that i
Prussia was relieved when the meeting was called to an end for the day. He needed to clear his head, he had no idea what was going on. He walked down the hall and was about to wave to his friends when he saw her again. She was by France with a soothing hand on his shoulder and had a glass of water set down beside him. France was talking to Spain and didn’t even notice when she rubbed his shoulder, but he seemed calmer after she walked away. She smiled sadly at the pair before going along her way. She seemed to check with every nation before smiling towards him standing there.
Something must really be bothering Mr. Prussia today. (Nam
“So we have no groceries.” (Name) teased as she put away the box of dishes she had found, only three things broken, a good record, “What are we gonna do for dinner?”
“I could run down to Maccas, if you want?” he asked as he pulled a serving platter out of the box.
“That sounds good, and don’t even think you’re getting out of rinsing these dishes before you do.” She said with a playful glare.
“You’re cruel, babe.” He said with a laugh.
“You married me.” She teased and walked over pecking his cheek before going back to putting the dishes away afte
Warning: There are suggestive themes hinted at and language used.
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We parked in the back row like we had before and set everything up, but we didn’t bother turning the volume up for when the movie started. That wasn’t what was on our minds. Allan pulled me into his lap and kissed me softly. I kissed back, he wasn’t moving too fast or making me uncomfortable, but he was still so eager to hold me again, I could feel it. I giggled and broke the kiss to just snuggle into his arms. He rubbed my side as I rested my head on his shoulder.
“I’m so glad that we have a place we can go and not be bothered.” I
The building was large and white with guilded and wooden accents throughout the interior. It was beautiful, almost like a palace. This was the World Meeting Building, where all the nations representations met up and discussed politics and things that were sensitive to the worlds security. It was a comfortable place, where all the nations needs were taken care of. It had always been this way, they were fed and their clothes washed, but no one ever saw a staff. That was because there was only one person who worked there, an eternal servant. She took care of all of their needs before they could even think to ask for help. She had been there fro
Bound Servitude: Italians: Italy Ending by TSsweets, literature
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Bound Servitude: Italians: Italy Ending
“(N-Name)…bella?” he exclaimed she was passed out on the floor.
He hurried over to her and gathered her into his arms. He was finally seeing her as she was, her eyes sunken in, skin paper thin, hair so brittle it fell out when he stroked it. She was malnourished. But how, she must have been eating since she cooked every night. He began to think, had he seen her eat though? He pet her hair and kissed her temple.
“(Name), p-please wake up.” He said and lifted her up to place into her bed.
Why would she do this to herself? He bit his lip remembering what Spain had been talking to he and Roma about. He bit his
They ate their meals and (Name) held onto Jet’s hand as she realized they were over the ocean. It freaked her out still. Jet knew this so he made sure she was okay. He pecked her cheek.
“You’re going to love the house; the pictures don’t do it justice.” He assured her, “I saw it and just knew that it was perfect and I was so happy you agreed, I even had one of my friends do a walk through to be sure everything works.”
“Would have been nice if we could have done that ourselves…but we were living in the wrong hemisphere, not just the wrong country.” (Name) softly laughed, “I
I walked into school the next day trying to ignore the stares and whispers, he had kissed me without permission, I was in the clear, but that didn’t mean people weren’t still whispering about me. I held my breath as I entered my Chemistry class. I knew I would have to sit my Alfred and I didn’t want to have to face him again so soon. I saw Vash enter and he gave me a nod, I was sure he had heard about what had happened, I wondered if he approved, I think he did, he acknowledged me so that was a good sign. I smiled softly to myself but stiffened as Alfred walked in. He sat beside me and looked at me.
“Hey baby.”
Bound Servitude: Italians: Part Six by TSsweets, literature
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Bound Servitude: Italians: Part Six
“Y-You know nothing…” she stammered out.
“I think I do.” He said, “I’ve seen the way you act when they want you to do anything regarding their models. And you look malnourished.”
“I’m fine.” She said, “I have no idea what you mean by any of that Mr. Spain.”
The Spaniard sighed, so she wanted to do this the hard way, “Look, I’m not going to tell you how to live your life, I’m only going to tell you that this isn’t healthy (Name).” he told her, “If they knew something was wrong they would be worried sick.”
“Noth
The intercom went off, “Now boarding flight 401 to Sydney.” And (Name) stiffened, she had lived in (home country) all of her life and in the same city for most of it, and now she was going to be moving halfway across the world. Needless to say she was nervous. She looked at the man who sat beside her he had a bright grin on his face. His hair was wild and unkempt and he had on a winter coat. But beneath it (Name) knew that he had on a light T-shirt and would be changing into shorts mid-flight. She had on a long skirt and wool tights which mid-flight she would be removing so when they landed they wouldn’t be sweltering. That
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