hetalia---ireland

You need to hurry and open your locker. You managed to open it in your tired stupor and to your surprise you noticed something fly down and out of it to the floor. You looked down to see what it was. It seemed to be a birthday card. It was pretty cute, you smiled going down to get a closer look at it. It was a cute Tinkerbull shaped card. It was adorable with a giant head and had a happy expression. You picked it up smiling at how adorable the card was. You think for a moment contemplating who possibly gave you the card. You then remember your locker turning your attention back to it. You went through your locker debating which books you mig

(Tavros=no wheelchair in this fic. Mechanic legs. : oV I'm so sorry if this is bad /)_(\ I have no inspiration at all right now Also sorry it's so short yet it took me quite a while I've been busy : oc Anyways yea enjoy!) You were currently pestering Tavros, in your pyjamas at your Hive. And we honestly don't need to go over the Pesterlog because this was mainly it. AT: uHH,,, hEY TH: oh hi Tavros AT: hI,,, i WAS UMM,,, wONDERING IF I COULD COME OVER TODAY AT: yOU KNOW,,, tO HANG OUT }: ) TH: of course! Come over when ever AT: }: D Yup. Basically it was that. You kept staring at the face that he uses cause it's just too cute, I mean, h

...Tavros.  You grinned, trying to hide any of your previous apprehension at visiting your secret crush's hive. "Hi Tavros," you say raising a hand and giving a tiny wave.  "Can I come in?" The brown-blooded troll opened the door wider when he saw who it was and he flashed you a shy grin.  Rubbing his arm he shyly looked up at you, "uh, sure.  Come on in.  I've, uh, set up the game in my respiteblock." You flash a smile and walk into his hive, listening as he closed the door behind you.  You wait for him a moment before you go into his bedroom, or respiteblock as he called it, so that you could walk side by side.  You look around, he must

A crack of thunder scared you closer to your matesprit as you huddled in his arms. He wasn't really afraid of the pouring rain and insanely loud thunderstorm which was making a racket outside the house, but you were, and that guaranteed that he wouldn't be moving from the couch for at least a few hours. “Uh, _____, why are you so nervous? It’s just thunder,” Tavros questioned you as you shivered in his arms. “I-it’s just t-t-terrifying with all the lightning and-” you squeaked and burrowed further into his chest as lightning struck and illuminated the sky for a split second. Tavros tightened his grip on y

   “Dave it’s sooo hot!” You wined at your boyfriend Dave. This was your first summer in Texas since meeting Dave a year ago on the internet. It was 9 pm and still felt like it was a million degrees out. “Sorry (Name). This is what you get for livin’ in Texas” Dave shrugged. “Ya but at least you can take off your shirt” you said pointing out the fact that he was lying on the couch in nothing but board shorts and his signature shades. “You can take your shirt off you know” he said propping himself up on his elbows. “And give a perverted guy like you a chance. No way” y

"Dave." "(_Name_)." "Dave." "(_Name_)." "Strider." "(_Last name_)." You stare at the boy in front of you, only seeing your own reflection in his dark shades instead of his eyes. "Entertain me," you demand as you try to keep your face as blank as his. "Why should I?" "Because I said so." "So fucking uncool (_Name_)." Dave stands up and stalks out of his room, leaving you sitting on the floor as he walks away like a retarded penguin. It only takes him a few minutes to return and when he does you find yourself being smothered by a very plush violet rump. "UGH- Dave what was that for!" "You said you were bored." "Yeah well I said en