TheOneWithTheIdeas

 Non Despair AU Descriptions of blood and swearing (F/N) = First Name (E/C) = Eye Colour Only once the class had emptied, was (F/N) able to pull out the bloodied flower petals from her pocket. She studied them with disdain, their grey colour taunting her. She knew exactly who would cure this ill fate of hers, but it was impossible to do so. He was too fixated on his work, and on the foreign princess. They were friends, sure that was more than most, but unfortunately nothing less than the real deal cured her disease. There were only two methods to cure Hanahaki, and the idea of losing the ability to love... it was too much. Her hand went t

 Non Despair AU Soulmate AU where upon turning 18, you begin seeing colour on objects that your soulmate has touched, and both develop the ability to see colour everywhere when united. Warning: Just a lil bit of swearing. Red was not what you were expecting to see on your birthday. The whole world had been black and white up until that point - but now there was a singular red hand print upon the entrance to the school. Your parents had mentioned this long ago, when you dealt with your first crush in the sixth grade. "Honey, unless everything they touch turns colourful, they're not worth pursuing. Wait until you're eighteen, then you'll

Non Despair AU (F/N) = First Name It had been a year. A year since they had gotten together. It took work from her friends Asahina and Sayaka, and his friends, Chihiro and Mondo, to finally get the two to confess. She was initially self conscious that he wouldn't return her feelings, and he hadn't a clue what these feelings were. Though after a discussion with his bro, he became lost. A relationship would distract him! He already struggled to keep a good balance of socializing and studying - adding a relationship to the equation would be impossible. Though as time went on, it became harder and harder to avoid these feelings. Chihiro told h

 Non Despair AU Just a lil bit of strong language Enjoy It had been a year. A year since they had gotten together. It took work from her friends Asahina and Sayaka, and his friends, Chihiro and Leon, to finally get them both to confess. The two were initially self-conscious, thinking the other would never return the feelings. After one particularly chaotic lunch break however, involving Asahina jumping on top of tables to yell and Leon narrowly avoiding the Mondo's wild punches, they had agreed to a walk through the town's nearby park in the weekend. She was nervously fidgeting with her anniversary present for him. They had chosen to spen

This is the second one shot of many in the 'Convict [Germany x Reader]' series. Read the description if you're confused. Links to the other one shots in the series will also be provided in the description! Hope you enjoy! Training was going swimmingly as it always did. “WAHHHHHHHH, LUDWIG!! MAKE IT STOP--” Absolutely a hundred percent fine. “Nein! I said to do pushups until zhe time was up!” Ludwig reinforced. “Und zhe time is not up!” His hand shot out in front of him and wretched poor Feliciano back into the proper position. “Keep going!” “(Y/NNNN), HELP ME!” You risked a qu

This is the first one shot of many in the 'Convict [Germany x Reader]' series. Read the description if you're confused. Links to the other one shots in the series will also be provided in the description! Hope you enjoy! Ludwig shook his head out of his work as the phone rang again. Feliciano must’ve gotten captured up England or France for the—hell he’d been captured so many times Ludwig lost count. When would that pasta-obsessed idiot learn?! Fingers curled around the phone, Ludwig paused to steady himself for the onslaught of screaming and pleading to save him before answering. But to his almost pleasant surprise, a ro

It was a cold winter’s night when Matthew dragged his feet into the hospital room. A bouquet of flowers were loosely held in his hands, their bright colours juxtaposing the dullness of the walls. Some colour was dearly needed as a reminder of hope, and there simply could not be another man in more need of hope than the Canadian at this moment. He pushed open the door to your room and smiled weakly at your limp form. He couldn’t recall how many days you had stayed in such a state, but all he knew is that it was far too many. He could hardly recall the day that struck you in such a state. It was a day that no one wanted to remembe

This is the prologue to the one shot series 'Convict'. Read the description for more information if you wish. Hope you enjoy! Germany sat on the edge of his bed, his hand grazing his forehead as the Roman Empire blabbered on about his days of youth. “So tell me; what kind of a man does not have a woman in bed with him every night? When I was your age, I had a plethora of-a lovely ladies around me.” He beamed, a sparkle shining in his eyes before they widened. “Oh! Are you not into girls--” “I VILL PUNCH YOU IN THE THROAT!” Germany roared, understandably very pissed off. “Come on now, don’t