Spain x Ukraine - Which Tomatoes Look Ripe Enough? The sun had just started to make its way into the sky. Yekatrina looked out of her window meet the day, which she always does with a smile. Today she was going to the market to buy some groceries since it was her day off. Yekatrina grabbed her handbag, locked the door to her flat, and set out for the market.Spain x Ukraine - Which Tomatoes Look Ripe Enough? by howhightofly
The market: http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a20/jonesy55/dscf1163.jpg
Antonio couldn't possibly ask for a better day. The weather was nice and warm and he was soaking up the sun while he was selling tomatoes at the local market by the sea. His olive skin was a testament that this was not his first time doing so. Antonio would flash his signature smile and charm his customers instantly. All of the little old ladies of (tow
Russia x Gardener!Reader - Among the Field of Gold(name) had always loved flowers. Whenever she wasn't working at her family's bakery, she was helping out in her grandparent's garden. (name) planted, weeded, harvested, and watered. But her favorite place to be at her grandparent's house was her grandfather's sunflower field. The golden blooms made (name) feel at warm and comfortable. (name) would often fall asleep in the vast field from being so at ease and free of stress.Russia x Gardener!Reader - Among the Field of Gold by howhightofly
Ivan Braginski was the son of a potato farmer who drank too much vodka. His father was a mean drunk and beat his mother whenever she was in his way. Ivan could still remember rainy nights where his father would be out drinking and he and his mother would make a fort out of pillows and sheets. A single lit candle would shed light on their faces while Ivan's mother would hold him close. She would often call him her little sunflower because he brightened her days. Much to Ivan's dismay, one day
Alone - Ukraine (Hetalia)*****This is an assignment for my history class that I thought would be neat to turn into a hetalia story. This is my first story, so please go easy on me and enjoy!*****Alone - Ukraine (Hetalia) by howhightofly
A young woman weeps at her mother's bedside as her dying breath fills the air. The young woman, Yekatrina, sobs fill pierce the cold air. She is terrified of having to live alone with her father who drinks in excess from the stress of the famine. He becomes frustrated and leaves Yekatrina black and blue often lately. She prays, holding onto her mother's limp hand, listening to the sound of cruel raindrops beating against the roof. Her mother's hands are almost as cold as the air surrounding them. Things had become worse and worse since the new century had arrived. Yekatrina would have to work in the fields, her father being too drunk to do so, and hope and pray that something would grow to avoid being beaten. After most of the cows and sheep had died, Yekatrina was beginning to lose hope. She toiled everyday, weather
Perfect Story - France x ReaderPerfect Story - France x Reader by nightbladegirl
You looked in the mirror. Of course, that’s what everybody does in the morning, don’t they? It must be your hair. No, eyes… Maybe your weight? Your height? Your skin complexion? You really didn’t know. All you DID know was that you didn’t like how you looked. Many girls didn’t.
“Why do I have to be one of them?” You thought to yourself. “I see other people who are happy the way they look.”
You know other girls must ask the same thing to themselves just like you do. It’s because there are other girls just like you out there.
Walking to school, you wore a jacket over your body, even when it was hot. You wore long jeans to cover yourself, even past your ankles. People teased you, of course. You had a few friends, of course. You weren’t the most unfortunate, but you surely weren’t the most fortunate. You were just right. Well, you thought until another wave of depression hit you.
Up and down you were, looking ar
Romano x Reader- 10 Signs10 Signs You've Been In A Relationship ForeverRomano x Reader- 10 Signs by shayrawrz
1. You take non-romantic showers.
As the sun rose, Lovino sat up lazily, yawned, and stretched out his muscles before dragging himself up and out of bed. As he did this, he heard the faint sound of bare footsteps against the tiled floor in the bathroom, which could only mean one thing.
(Name) was getting ready for her morning shower.
Come to think of it, he needed a shower, too. He was so occupied with work that he had forgotten to shower the night before.
And so, as he scratched an irritating itch on his back, he made his way to the bathroom and opened the door to find (Name) sticking her hand in the water spouting from the shower head to make sure it wasn't too hot or too cold. She didn't even have to look at Lovino to know he was standing there at the doorway. "Good morning, Lovi."
"Buongiorno," he replied sleepily and stared at the running water for a f
Beautiful... (Australia x reader) Epilogue2 YEARS LATERBeautiful... (Australia x reader) Epilogue by Just1Chance
I woke up a little early with tired eyes, and when I tried to go back to sleep. I just couldn’t.
I stayed up a little more, just staring at the ceiling and counting my blessings.
Then I looked over to the other side of the bed to see my wife peacefully sleeping…
I scooted over and hugged her from behind, causing her to squirm just a little until she was comfortably in my arms, and smiled. I kissed her shoulder…
“I’m so blessed to have you in my life...” I whispered softly to her.
I heard my little daughter cry quietly in her crib. I gently unraveled my arms around (F/n) and got up to lull the baby back to sleep.
I picked the little infant up and rocked her gently side to side.
“I’m blessed to have you in my life too, (Baby girl name).” I whispered to her.
She stretched her small arm to touch the stubble hairs on my chin and I chuckled.
She had my green eyes, but more beautiful like her mother&