APH: PolLiet: Nightmares. by the-goblin-king, literature
Literature
APH: PolLiet: Nightmares.
'No... Not him; please, anyone but him...'
Toris awoke from his dream by an insistent chiming. It had been like this a lot lately; nightmares plagued him nearly every night. They were always one of three:
Mr. Ivan coming towards him with his dreaded whip, smile cruel, voice soft and child-like and oh so cold. "You know I do this because I love you, my little favorite..."
Miss Natalia, pressing a knife to his throat, pale porcline face as expressionless and dull as that of a doll
And then the worst- and most frequent- from which he had just awoken.
Toris groped his bedside table for the bothersome thing that had chimed, turning his
LietPol - Nightmare by Lost-Angel-Of-Poland, literature
Literature
LietPol - Nightmare
Feliks centric
There was a slight pause before Feliks sighed and started to type, his brow furrowed as the screen illuminated his face. Being the night owl he was, he had difficulty sleeping at the same time as Toris. Thus, he used the internet to try and lull him to sleep. Most nights he was up until 1:00 or 2:00. Other nights he would crawl into bed and sleep as early as 22:00 (10 p.m) or 23:00. Tonight however, he was scrolling through somebodies blog at about 24:00.
“Feliks?” Toris mumbled groggily, sitting up and rubbing his eyes, looking to where the
South Korea was in the courtyard with all of the other guest. "Where's the food, daze?" He asked, looking around and seeing the lids on all of the platters. His stomach rumbled. "Aw, I'm so hungry! There's no food here...." He suddenly looked around, seeing China.
"Anniki!" He yelled, coming up from behind him and smacking his hands over his breast.
"Daze~!"
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Austria had already began to play the entrance music, a soft piece by Beethoven. He was slightly miffed that the beautiful piece would soon be cut short.
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Poland was in the back room to the dining hall in the castle with Ukraine, getting his dress on as he looked around the g
APH: 'Liet... Liet...' by sasunarukun01, literature
Literature
APH: 'Liet... Liet...'
"Like, thanks for letting me sleep with you tonight, Liet," Poland smiled as he made himself cozy in Lithuania's bed. "That nightmare was like, a total downer."
Lithuania crawled under the covers on the opposite side of the bed from Poland. "It'll only be this once though, okay?" the brunette glared lightly at the blonde, the latter's face sporting his favorite puppy dog pout.
"Like, sure, whatevs," Poland mumbled, patting his hands on the soft feather down comforter.
Lithuania sighed and shook his head; how exactly did he get into this mess? "I have a really important meeting bright and early tomorrow, so I'm going ahead to sleep," he sai
+APH+ Take Me Home -LietPol- by sakumi-sensei, literature
Literature
+APH+ Take Me Home -LietPol-
Warning: Content not suitable for minors. Violence and boyXboy are implied in the following text.
╬ Take me Home ╬
Toris subconsciously twirled the phone line between his fingers, something he had picked up during his time with Ivan. It was somewhat soothing for the Lithuanian, this simple mundane action. Something even more soothing than this little h