batdrizzy

** A/N: There pic has nothing to with this but hot dayum qvq btw comments are always appreciated I actually like those more than favorites hint hint qvq ** “Por favor (y/n)” Antonio all but begged you to go with him to his best friend's birthday party, it was his French friend’s birthday and he didn’t want to go without you. You had come all the way from Mexico to visit him, you had to go take care of your abuelito since he had caught the flu and could not take care of the rancho on his own. “Ay dios mio, fine…. But I want a kiss” you said giving in, his green eyes brightened and he jumped up kissi

        In your eyes, he was perfect. You and him were in a lot of the same classes, so you saw him often. In orchestra, he was second chair, first violin (principle was a kid with a stick up his but who went by the name Roderich) and you absolutely loved hearing him play tests or solos, even if you sucked at playing (you were sixth chair, second violin).         Another class was world history. The blond was fantastic, especially when the class started talking about world wars I and II. The teacher would ask us if we could recognize any of the weapons and Ludwig

“(Name), tighten the strings a bit more.” “How’s this?” “Almost there, but your G-string still needs fixing - here, let me do it. If you don’t do it correctly, you could end up busting the nut, and it’s quite a hassle to get it replaced. Don’t pull the string too tight.” “I see, I see. Darn, Toni, yours is really long.” “Si, the neck is twenty-seven inches from the nut. My hands are pretty large, so it’s good that it’s longer. Nice, isn’t it?” “Mm, it sure is. I really like it.” “Ah, hold on, you're gripping it the wro

a/n= Annoying Nickname// Feliks was currently running around your house like a headless chicken rambling on about how 'Stop being so picky, like omg everything looks good on you (a/n)' while you puffed your cheeks out, boy was he persistent. "(y/n) like the part will start in two hours!" he explained as if it were the end of the world. You sat on your chair with a frown on your face. You and Feliks had been looking for a dress for you to wear but you kept on denying every single dress he'd show you. "You know what? Fine, you chose whatever you think would look good on me.... be honest though I don't want to look too fat" you said as you tr

Gilllll gillllll GIL WHAT IS IT ITS FLIPPING 2 AM Actually it's only 11:55 Ur point is??? why are you texting me rn What if we are the bagels and the bagels are the humans ... go to sleep No I am a midnight philosopher and you shall not hinder my creativity Frau I was dreaming about how prussia I am It's spelled awesome genius Whatever dammit frau nowim hungry I suggest a traditional midnight snack. Gil I swear if you go drink beer I will end you. Heyyyyyyyyyyy faru my main gal You're misspelling things again Shhhhhhhh i can see dead peopl i rlly can im from the one movie ummMmMmMmm Gil this has escalated way too quickly Shhh

Francis entered your house, looking around at the surroundings. All the furniture was covered with a white cloth and all the pictures you hanged up got dusty. He wiped the dusts away on a particular frame; a photograph of you and him. He smiled slightly at the memory as he touched your face in the picture. He took the frame and brought it up to his face, giving the you in the photograph a kiss. Putting it down, he began walking up the stairs to your bedroom. Standing in front of your room door, he turned the knob and opened it. He stared into your room. No one had bothered covering the furnitures in this room. He walked towards your booksh

It was Valentines Day at Hetalia High and everyone had a date to the dance. Well everyone except myself. I sighed as I went to my locker and pulled out my books. As soon as I closed it that's when I realized I was the only one in the hall. "Damnit I'm gonna be late." I said adjusting the books in my arms. I almost made it down the hall until I heard "Hey! Vait Fatass!"  The person yelled at me. I slowly turned to be face to face with Gilbert Beilschmidt himself. "W-What do you want Gil?" I asked as he pushed me into the hard lockers. He didn't answer but the biggest bitch of the school named Gwen answered for him. "Well,(Y/N) You being the w