[APH] Fridays with Amelia 5 (Preview)Whatever he is planning for, Juan may never know. Juan followed the Briton (or so he assumed) inside. Their house was nice, Juan must admit. It felt very… homey and warm and it smelled of… some kind of tea as well. He took notice of a family picture sitting on top of a nearby drawer. Amelia looked around 14 years old or so and beside her was Madeleine while the two adults in the background were a younger-looking Mr. Kirkland and a woman who is probably Amelia’s stepmom.And she’s also very pretty, Juan must admit. Mr. Kirkland must be one lucky man.Plus, Amelia seemed to be very cute in that pink dress she’s
MexPiri Drabble - The BestThe year was 1667.New Spain and Philippines were two of Spain’s many colonies back then. They had been introduced to one another just over a century ago, with the former acting as a friend and caretaker of sorts to the latter. What helped keep their connection stable during those times was the inauguration of the Manila-Acapulco Galleon Trade. Usually it was New Spain who visited the female archipelago, but this time he decided to switch it up, bring her back to his.The two, young teenagers in appearance, were walking hand in hand throughout Mexico City. Philippines wasn’t familiar with what the city used to be. Tenochtitlan.
Hetalia Piri - I am. (Prologue) Ramblings of Piri - I am. (Prologue)ASEAN MEETING #XX. Date XX/XX/20XX. Place: Thailand"Again? Where is she?" the host of the current meeting of the Association of South-East Asian Nations, Thailand, asked after he roll-called everyone in the room. "It's been some time since she last showed up in any of our meetings..."A boy with a Hibiscus flowered pen answered as he wrote down the final minutes of the meeting, "This would be...the 3rd time she's been absent. And no fines, Singapore. She had valid excuses for all of them.""But, it is part of the rules. She has to know she can't just miss too many meetings! Once is all right, twice
We've Been History 03 [USPH]She was in a crowded room, not unlike the court of Intramuros or one of Arthur's fancy-shmancy gardens. She couldn't find a face she knew, she couldn't find a face at all. For some odd reason, she couldn't focus on anyone's face long enough for her to be able to pinpoint their features. The crowd around her seemed like a haze, an illusion, nonetheless Maria was feeling every bit anxious at the fact that she was mingling with such high society. Why was she here, she wondered. Who were these people, why did they seem to be noticing her every move if not blatantly looking at her? An irrational fear crept in; she shouldn't be there."Oh! Hey" sa
Of Gestures and Assumptions [PiriFran]It was a sunny day out when Francis Bonnefoy, the personification of France, has decided to pay his Spanish friend a visit. See, it has been awhile since they had last seen each other due to the countless things they need to attend to. If memory served him right, the last time he visited Antonio was when Gilbert and himself went off to see the island nation he found in Asia, Las Islas Filipinas.Ah yes, that time he couldn't look at Antonio straight in the eye because he was bragging like a five year old and it was pissing him off a little and he was somewhat envious of the new colony he has gained. Well, he did mention that the little natio
Goodbye Yesterday (KorPiri fic preview)Maricela's eyes widened as the young man's body came hurtling down, breaking through the aquatic surface and sinking into the deep blue. The wave jolted, thrashing up onto the grassy shore just metres from her position. Her breath was caught in her throat as she watched and waited on the riverside. Would that man resurface or not?She had only noticed him briefly before the occurrence. A stranger had a hand pressed to the back of this young man's head and then he fell limp from the bridge they stood on. The stranger disappeared as the man took a dive into the river below. She didn't know what to make of it. It wasn't her business.Still, th
We've Been History 02 [USPH]So here he was. In what used to be Spain's office within the walls of Intramuros and sitting across from him behind the desk was the girl who just hours ago thought of him as a hero, who just hours ago said she loved him back. She didn't try to hide the hatred in her eyes neither did she hide the papers that detailed America's claim on her that had apparently been sent to her overnight by an informant. He opened his eyes to meet hers; those brown eyes of hers that used to reflect the hero that he thought he was now reflected his guilt and increased the self-loathing he felt. "Maria, please let me explain."She narrowed her eyes at him. "Okay
We've Been History 01 [USPH]"Get off of my land." she had said with a coldness that he had never seen before. Who was this person in front of him? What had happened to the charming and sweet girl he had been with only the night before? He closed his bright blue eyes and squeezed his temple, remembering how happy he – no, how happy they had both been mere hours ago.It was slowly getting dark and the lightly tanned, black haired girl was still sleeping on his lap after exhausting herself by talking so much. Their conversation had been playful and it made Alfred both happy and exasperated to find how quickly she figured out how to wield the blade of Sarcasm to make him s
Hetalia Piri - My Name is...Ramblings of Piri - My Name is..."My name is...right. I know my name...it's Maria Clara...Carriedo...de la Cruz. The Republic of the Philippines. Right? That is my name. No, wait. It isn't?" the young girl mumbled to herself as she watched the rain pour outside her home. It was one of those days...when rain and darkness would mix in and be the perfect atmosphere for a gloomy night. Just like what she was facing at the moment.Over the past few years, she had been constantly trying to collect the pieces of her lost past. Looking for old clues, joining trips to untouched regions of her home, rereading history textbooks from her land and othe
Only Exception PiriHon (Song Fic)When I was youngerI saw my daddy cryAnd curse at the windHe broke his own heartAnd I watchedAs he tried to reassemble it….~ Flashback by Spain's tomato's: [11 years ago]~ Kiku watched with tear stained face as his father, Wang Yao, and his mother, Wang Mai, argue. Mai caught Yao cheating with a certain Russian girl and as they went home they fought steering the kids from their peaceful slumber. He was only protected from the argument by his older adopted brother, Wang Kaoru. Next to him is his little sister, Wang Mei, who is crying more than him. He felt a hand caressing his back and glanced at the owner, Im Yong Soo, who is als
PiriHon: Heat Haze DaysKiku looked up in the sky, the sky was a beautiful azure blue, it is a fair weather today despite it being hot. He waited for his best friend, Maria to arrive in the park so they can hang out. "Hey! Kiku!" A certain filipina greeted him. "Ohayo* Maria-chan." Kiku greeted her politely. "What do want to do today?" his best friend asked."How about we'll get some ice cream" the Japanese male suggested."Sure" She smiled. And they walked down the path to get ice cream.After a few minutes they were now sitting on the swing set while finishing their ice cream. Maria finished first and popped the last piece of cone in her mouth. Even though they
KorPiri: A Taste of Love StoriesIt was a sunday afternoon when she decided to go to her near by Library. To her, it wasn't exactly just some near by Library. It wasn't as good looking neither did it have the most social librarian. Maria just so happens to see a few old friends there.Although, nobody would have expected a certain Korean to be going along to this calm, quiet and peac-"Maria!!!""Shhhh!!" The old Librarian shushed him with a look of irritation. Yong Soo could only bow his head slightly and apologize, slightly speed walking towards the young Filipina."What brings you here, Yong Soo?" She whispered ever so softly."I just so happen to pass by" He whisper
Safe and Sound (Pirihon SongFic)I remember tears streaming down your faceWhen I said, I'll never let you goWhen all those shadows almost killed your lightI remember you said, Don't leave me here aloneBut all that's dead and gone and passed tonight…"Kiku, aru!" The Japanese man opened his eyes to see his Chinese brother rushing towards him. "What is it China-san?" Japan asked. "I heard Spain wants Philippines." China panted "Hide her before he finds her. Don't leave her no matter what.""Hai" Then he ran inside and found the Filipina playing with her dolls"Hi, Kuya Kiku." She beamed. Seeing the man's pale worried face "What's wrong kuya?" she asked."Piri-chan
Philippirate OTP Challenge: Day 1 - 5Day 1: Holding HandsThrough the dark hallways of the now demolished Sunny Hetalia Elementary, Maria and Azwan were sitting alone in one of the ruined classrooms, talking about how life would've been if they didn't end up in this disturbing place.The place was... horrible. And sad.The school that was once known as one of the best Elementary schools in the region is demolished in present day because of continuous kidnapping incidents that occurred, so because of that, the school's reputation became very ugly.And the dead victims are now haunting the cursed school.There are corpses everywhere. Most of the corpses are of high school age
APH: It's More Fun with the Philippines!Spain smiled, confident that his new colony would learn quickly and make him proud. "Ok mija, it is time for you to learn Spanish!" "Opo Papa!" the little girl beamed up to her father-figure, golden brown eyes gleaming with curiosity and eagerness. "First: 'Como esta?' is 'How are you?' Can you say that?" "Kumusta~!" The older brunette sweat-dropped as his smile remained steadfast planted on his tanned face. He held up a pencil and tried again with the child. "Lapiz," "Lapis~!"The ever cheerful Spaniard dragged the lesson on by pointing to a picture of a hastily drawn stereotypical stick family drawn on the chalkboard. "La
(Contest Entry) DeterminationShe sat me down across from her and gestured to the fruit bowl. "Help yourself!" she chirped and well, I definitely obliged. After all, Philippines grew the best mangoes in the world. 'And don't let India tell you otherwise!' she would add with a cheeky smile. I sunk my teeth into the mango and indulged in its sweet taste. Such a bright, sunny fruit... it's fitting of Philippines, I'd say. It's her personality, you know?To think she had endured so much over the years... and yet what history churned out was a strong, optimistic young woman. It's really cool, I'd say! Though I suppose every nation here in the world today is tough, huh? Still,
Rendezvous *MexPiriBru*A/N: A break from writing my Philippine-inspired novel, which I have plans to send the manuscript to a publishing company (haven't decided whether to pass the manuscript to Crescent Moon Press, Sourcebook Fire, or Omnific Publishing). Cross your fingers, guys, and pray that one of these publishing houses will give me the okay sign and will publish my first ever Young Adult, high fantasy, historical(?), mystery, romance novel. I will need some help and opinions. If you are interested in reading two chapters of the novel, then please PM me :)RendezvousHe is there, on the balcony. Hand cups a glass of white, translucent wine. He must have ad
[APH] Fridays with Amelia - 4Friendzoned…?Today is a lovely day. The night before at the movies may have gotten Amelia to freak out a bit but other than that, everything went fine.A woman with long, wavy, blonde hair, about Amelia's age stood outside Amelia's condominium before knocking on her (Amelia) door."Amelia…" a loud, but nearly whisper-like, tone called from outside "Are you home?""Come in!" Amelia responded as loud as she can from inside, her voice slightly muffled when heard from the outside.The woman opened the door to the condo carefully with her spare key. "Where are you?" she asked"I'm here in the kitchen!" Amelia answeredThe woman went
APH: My Past, Your Present, our Future (Edited) Love the Way you lie 2On the first page of our storyThe future seemed so brightI just sat there, at the panes, looking through the open window- my hand stretched out, feeling the cold chill of the sky's tears;the same tears my eyes would shower,Looking back at my last glimps of everything that happened before.He knew 'that day' would come, he knew that I would find out about this and he knew that by then...i was going to leave him..~"M-maria, w-where are you going..?", he asked noticing myself all dressed up as I was holding my luggage bag just half the size of my own body. I didn't reply. I just bowed her head; cascades , drippi
APH: My Past, Your Present, Our Future chpt 1 pt 2A birthday wish I never asked for "Im sorry.. Alfred. goodbye..""Maria!"__________________________________________________________________________________________~Alfred's POV (happenning at the same time or before-- yeah whatever)How do i start this thing... oh yeah.The rain, finally lifted off after a few munites.There were, streamers and confetti, falling from every direction.people in costumes and flag in both hands.More flag were hung in every house and block.shouting and laughter, enjoyed by men with there drinks up.a huge group of them was over crowding the sidewalks and expanded through the streets.Even there p
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