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Hey Guys
This is the first chapter of my HetaOni series, and also my first publishing on dA, I finally worked up the courage to do it!
I was scared if I wrote this people might be like
'No, you're disgracing the game' or 'Stop, you're ruining HetaOni'
But a Fan-girl can dream cant she?
So here it is HetaOni (Italy x Reader)
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Why did you have to be so useless?
Why did you have to be such a pain?
All you could do was sit around, and watch others fight for their lives, while you had to be pushed away, like a bothersome child.
You may only be a small island nation, you may not even BE a nation right now…But that didn't mean you can't fight, or you couldn't help…
You caught the glimpses in their eyes…
It was because you were young wasn't it? It was because to them, you were nothing more than a little girl, a child that needed to be cared for.
You pushed yourself up, off the wooden floor, you climbed onto your knees and wiped the blood from your mouth.
"Stay down _________!"
"Get away from here!"
You laughed dryly. Just because of one hit. One Hit that that Ugly Freakin thing managed to lay on you. They thought just because you were hit Once that you couldn't do anything right.
But you could.
You grabbed the weapon, hidden from sight in your military uniform, it was a traditional piece from your land, that hunters would use, or warriors in war.
It resembled a dagger, but slightly different.
Its shape wasn't the same, and it was carved from a metal, only found in your land.
You grasped the handle. It made you feel safe.
You could see where the monster was going with this fight, you knew his next move…
This place seemed all too familiar, but sometimes, those vague memories would help you.
Italy stood, slightly taller than you, just staring at the monster. There was a look in his eyes that you didn't like. He kept his gaze locked with it, and you felt your heart sink in anxiety as the Monster raised its arms, ready to attack, and Italy just stood there, and didn't move.
Your legs began to burn as you dashed desperately from the other side of the room, the others were all sprawled out also, injured and bleeding…
They shouted at you, some told you to stop, some told you to save him.
Like hell you'd take the first option.
You crashed into Italy, and pushed him out of the way, just in time as the monster let down his giant fists, Italy fell too safely.
Everything was moving so slow.
You pushed Italy, and he fell. His eyes widened with shock, he looked at you, sad, desperate…But why? You had just saved him, he wasn't going to save himself.
You felt yourself being pushed down, from your shoulders, you were being pushed towards the ground by the monsters clenched fist, but when you hit the solid, hard floor…
He didn't stop pushing.
You heard a sickening 'Crack' and a sharp pain shot through your back.
You tasted copper as blood welled in your mouth. You felt a drop fall from your lips.
Everything went cold…So, so cold…And black.
…But then you felt something warm…Warm, wet and sticky…It felt strange…
Suddenly, your eyes felt lighter, and you successfully opened them.
You looked up to see faces, familiar faces all looking down on you.
You turned up your palm.
…Blood.
So much of it too.
So that's what the warm stuff was.
You felt weight on your chest, you turned your head. Your vision was only narrow, and hazy to.
Italy buried his face in your chest, sobbing.
"Hey" you said, coughing in the process "You're getting tears on my shirt"
He instantly popped up, his face screwed up in dismay, and tears rolling freely down his cheeks.
"_-_________!" He cried "I'm so, so sorry!!!" He said shakily, in his Italian accent
He began wailing again.
"Guys" choked England, you finally noticed him, he had his hands outstretched, and a greenish-blue light emanated from him…That light was so pretty…
"I can't keep her awake much longer" he said desperately
"No!" shouted Italy "Please keep trying, Please!" he turned to you "Bella Mia!? Stay with me! Stay awake!" He grasped your shoulders tightly
…Stay awake? Oh yeah…
You looked at your stomach, at your injury…You knew you didn't have much time left…
"I'm dying" you muttered weakly
"No! No you're not!" screamed Italy "Your going to be fine! You'll be just fine-"
"Italy" you said cutting him off "Let me go"
He released your shoulders "I-I'm sorr-"
"No" you said, that's not what you meant "Let me go" you whispered
There was silence, and in that moment, you closed your eyes.
"No!!! No __________!!! ___________!?"
You opened your eyes that were feeling heavy again "Italy" you murmured weakly "Come down here"
He leant down by your face
"I'm gonna tell you a secret" you said smiling
You could tell that that these would be one of your last words…Because the pain…It wasn't getting worse, it was getting better, to the point where you couldn't feel anything.
He leant down by you, his ear close to your lips.
"You're my best friend, Italy" you said weakly "You're the nicest boy I know…and you know what else?" you asked
"Wh-What?" he asked
"You're the cutest boy I know too"
You closed your eyes…Everything went hazy and fuzzy, like when you were waking up from a dream…
You heard screams, Footsteps, and more screams. Germany…Germany was here, and he was telling Italy things…
'Calm down'
Japan as well
'Stop Shouting'
And Prussia
'She's Gone'
…
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A breeze made its way through your hair, as you looked up at the Mansion.
'A Deserted house in the Mountains…
About three hours on foot…
From the World Summit Place…
…
No one knows how long it has been there…
Or who used to live in it…
But rumours said that it was…Haunted…'
You stood beside Italy, Germany, Japan and Prussia.
"So those rumours are true…" you murmured looking up it. "Creepy"
You had a bad feeling about this place, and a sickening feel of Déjà vu…
This was the first time you've been here though…
…Right?
This is the first chapter of my HetaOni series, and also my first publishing on dA, I finally worked up the courage to do it!
I was scared if I wrote this people might be like
'No, you're disgracing the game' or 'Stop, you're ruining HetaOni'
But a Fan-girl can dream cant she?
So here it is HetaOni (Italy x Reader)
::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
Why did you have to be so useless?
Why did you have to be such a pain?
All you could do was sit around, and watch others fight for their lives, while you had to be pushed away, like a bothersome child.
You may only be a small island nation, you may not even BE a nation right now…But that didn't mean you can't fight, or you couldn't help…
You caught the glimpses in their eyes…
It was because you were young wasn't it? It was because to them, you were nothing more than a little girl, a child that needed to be cared for.
You pushed yourself up, off the wooden floor, you climbed onto your knees and wiped the blood from your mouth.
"Stay down _________!"
"Get away from here!"
You laughed dryly. Just because of one hit. One Hit that that Ugly Freakin thing managed to lay on you. They thought just because you were hit Once that you couldn't do anything right.
But you could.
You grabbed the weapon, hidden from sight in your military uniform, it was a traditional piece from your land, that hunters would use, or warriors in war.
It resembled a dagger, but slightly different.
Its shape wasn't the same, and it was carved from a metal, only found in your land.
You grasped the handle. It made you feel safe.
You could see where the monster was going with this fight, you knew his next move…
This place seemed all too familiar, but sometimes, those vague memories would help you.
Italy stood, slightly taller than you, just staring at the monster. There was a look in his eyes that you didn't like. He kept his gaze locked with it, and you felt your heart sink in anxiety as the Monster raised its arms, ready to attack, and Italy just stood there, and didn't move.
Your legs began to burn as you dashed desperately from the other side of the room, the others were all sprawled out also, injured and bleeding…
They shouted at you, some told you to stop, some told you to save him.
Like hell you'd take the first option.
You crashed into Italy, and pushed him out of the way, just in time as the monster let down his giant fists, Italy fell too safely.
Everything was moving so slow.
You pushed Italy, and he fell. His eyes widened with shock, he looked at you, sad, desperate…But why? You had just saved him, he wasn't going to save himself.
You felt yourself being pushed down, from your shoulders, you were being pushed towards the ground by the monsters clenched fist, but when you hit the solid, hard floor…
He didn't stop pushing.
You heard a sickening 'Crack' and a sharp pain shot through your back.
You tasted copper as blood welled in your mouth. You felt a drop fall from your lips.
Everything went cold…So, so cold…And black.
…But then you felt something warm…Warm, wet and sticky…It felt strange…
Suddenly, your eyes felt lighter, and you successfully opened them.
You looked up to see faces, familiar faces all looking down on you.
You turned up your palm.
…Blood.
So much of it too.
So that's what the warm stuff was.
You felt weight on your chest, you turned your head. Your vision was only narrow, and hazy to.
Italy buried his face in your chest, sobbing.
"Hey" you said, coughing in the process "You're getting tears on my shirt"
He instantly popped up, his face screwed up in dismay, and tears rolling freely down his cheeks.
"_-_________!" He cried "I'm so, so sorry!!!" He said shakily, in his Italian accent
He began wailing again.
"Guys" choked England, you finally noticed him, he had his hands outstretched, and a greenish-blue light emanated from him…That light was so pretty…
"I can't keep her awake much longer" he said desperately
"No!" shouted Italy "Please keep trying, Please!" he turned to you "Bella Mia!? Stay with me! Stay awake!" He grasped your shoulders tightly
…Stay awake? Oh yeah…
You looked at your stomach, at your injury…You knew you didn't have much time left…
"I'm dying" you muttered weakly
"No! No you're not!" screamed Italy "Your going to be fine! You'll be just fine-"
"Italy" you said cutting him off "Let me go"
He released your shoulders "I-I'm sorr-"
"No" you said, that's not what you meant "Let me go" you whispered
There was silence, and in that moment, you closed your eyes.
"No!!! No __________!!! ___________!?"
You opened your eyes that were feeling heavy again "Italy" you murmured weakly "Come down here"
He leant down by your face
"I'm gonna tell you a secret" you said smiling
You could tell that that these would be one of your last words…Because the pain…It wasn't getting worse, it was getting better, to the point where you couldn't feel anything.
He leant down by you, his ear close to your lips.
"You're my best friend, Italy" you said weakly "You're the nicest boy I know…and you know what else?" you asked
"Wh-What?" he asked
"You're the cutest boy I know too"
You closed your eyes…Everything went hazy and fuzzy, like when you were waking up from a dream…
You heard screams, Footsteps, and more screams. Germany…Germany was here, and he was telling Italy things…
'Calm down'
Japan as well
'Stop Shouting'
And Prussia
'She's Gone'
…
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A breeze made its way through your hair, as you looked up at the Mansion.
'A Deserted house in the Mountains…
About three hours on foot…
From the World Summit Place…
…
No one knows how long it has been there…
Or who used to live in it…
But rumours said that it was…Haunted…'
You stood beside Italy, Germany, Japan and Prussia.
"So those rumours are true…" you murmured looking up it. "Creepy"
You had a bad feeling about this place, and a sickening feel of Déjà vu…
This was the first time you've been here though…
…Right?
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Italy x Reader-HetaOni part 1
-Pain can break even the most cheerful of minds
and lead their shattered souls toward perpetual madness-
You shut the oak door behind your group and walked down the short hallway that followed. The house had wooden flooring and plain white walls. There were three other hallways and a flight of stairs leading up.
You surveyed the house and couldn't help but be slightly jealous, it was much nicer than your house.
"It's cleaner than i though." Italy said this but wasn't looking around. He was just standing there staring at the ground. This made you frown, usually he would either be terrified of whatever "monsters" there were or really hyper
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"Vee~ (Name)! Do you know where the Nutella is?"
The Italian was closing in.
Hurriedly, you hid the Nutella behind you, closing the cap.
"Mmm," you hummed. "Nope."
Feliciano looked at you suspiciously. "You were just eating it, weren't you!?"
"N-N-"
"You don't have to lie! I see it! You didn't wipe the Nutella off your mouth!"
"What! My flawless steal has been revealed?!" You took the napkin closest to you and wiped the Nutella off the corner of your mouth.
"Now," Feliciano closed in, binding your movement by locking your wrist - his brown, hazel eyes dazzled into your own. "Where is the Nutella?"
"As much as I love you, Feli." You p
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"Italy?"
A breath hiccuped through his previously still chest. You held your breath as your eyes widened with hope. You grasped at his warming hand, pressing it against your face. His body jolted upright and you stood as well.
"I know where the key is!"
"What? How?"
"An old friend gave me some pointers. You see when i got this journal it had the story of the ones stuck here before . I-a only had a chance to read most of it before the monster found-a me and chased me outside and i signed it as my own. I never read the ending, and once signed their story vanished and was replaced with my own. The friend i was just with told me the ending. I
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*Le Gasp* so intense