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I suggest you listen to this while reading - youtu.be/HogSJvwNqmM
Thanks!
-Soah
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News spreads fast.
I had recently gotten pregnant with my husband and we were told we would have two children.
We were..so happy...
She wiped away a few stray tears that managed to spill onto her pale cheeks with the back of her hand.
We had decided that we would name our twin sons Feliciano and Lovino,the names meant Fortunate and beach.We were so happy as I was saying,We began to make plans on when we would get married.
Now I just don't know why I was so happy..
To have a child,I didn't know what was going to happen I..I..
She buried her face in her hands,sobbing loudly as the tears spilled from the small crevices in her cupped hands and onto the black and white ultrasound photos sitting on the coffee table."I'm sorry..!" escaped her lips over and over again in miserable pleads,her wails echoing throughout the quiet living room of her home.
W-We were..so anxious and devoted to caring for theses children so they could live..A life!I..I don't know how it happened..We had been told.. on my twentieth week of pregnancy..that the eldest son...
L..Lovino..he..
had died of stillbirth..
There was no reason to his death but..natural causes..
W-We were devastated and I..I couldn't handle the pain anymore..
A couple of years had gone by and Feliciano had grown to be quite a bright young boy,very kind and considerate.
I still wept for my deceased son..eventually my husband couldn't handle it and..and..
She broke out into another fit of sobs.
The house seemed so cold,the atmosphere surrounding the place gloomy and dark..
It was so..sad..
W-We got a d-divorce..Now I..I care for Feliciano so deeply..He’s my pride and joy…My..life!I..I tried so hard to forget about that child…That child that had once been mine..So I take care of Feli…I love him so much..
She smiles warmly as her son skips into the room,a tomato in hand.
“Mama!Mama!~”He chants and makes his way over to his mother.She laughs and lifts him in her arms as he let’s out a fit of giggles and She laughs along with him.She cradles him oh so carefully in her arms,whispering sweet nothing’s into his hair as he slowly drifts off to sleep,faint pants of the word ‘ve’ escaping his lips in gentle breaths.
She smiles and places a ginger kiss on his forhead whilst brushing away some honey brown locks from his face.
I’ll love him forever,More than the child I once had..I don’t ever want to loose him like I lost Lovino…
I suggest you listen to this while reading - youtu.be/HogSJvwNqmM
Thanks!
-Soah
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News spreads fast.
I had recently gotten pregnant with my husband and we were told we would have two children.
We were..so happy...
She wiped away a few stray tears that managed to spill onto her pale cheeks with the back of her hand.
We had decided that we would name our twin sons Feliciano and Lovino,the names meant Fortunate and beach.We were so happy as I was saying,We began to make plans on when we would get married.
Now I just don't know why I was so happy..
To have a child,I didn't know what was going to happen I..I..
She buried her face in her hands,sobbing loudly as the tears spilled from the small crevices in her cupped hands and onto the black and white ultrasound photos sitting on the coffee table."I'm sorry..!" escaped her lips over and over again in miserable pleads,her wails echoing throughout the quiet living room of her home.
W-We were..so anxious and devoted to caring for theses children so they could live..A life!I..I don't know how it happened..We had been told.. on my twentieth week of pregnancy..that the eldest son...
L..Lovino..he..
had died of stillbirth..
There was no reason to his death but..natural causes..
W-We were devastated and I..I couldn't handle the pain anymore..
A couple of years had gone by and Feliciano had grown to be quite a bright young boy,very kind and considerate.
I still wept for my deceased son..eventually my husband couldn't handle it and..and..
She broke out into another fit of sobs.
The house seemed so cold,the atmosphere surrounding the place gloomy and dark..
It was so..sad..
W-We got a d-divorce..Now I..I care for Feliciano so deeply..He’s my pride and joy…My..life!I..I tried so hard to forget about that child…That child that had once been mine..So I take care of Feli…I love him so much..
She smiles warmly as her son skips into the room,a tomato in hand.
“Mama!Mama!~”He chants and makes his way over to his mother.She laughs and lifts him in her arms as he let’s out a fit of giggles and She laughs along with him.She cradles him oh so carefully in her arms,whispering sweet nothing’s into his hair as he slowly drifts off to sleep,faint pants of the word ‘ve’ escaping his lips in gentle breaths.
She smiles and places a ginger kiss on his forhead whilst brushing away some honey brown locks from his face.
I’ll love him forever,More than the child I once had..I don’t ever want to loose him like I lost Lovino…
Literature
Creepypasta: Hetalia Theory: South Italy
[Now read it here in German! Translated by alltimeOpheliac (https://www.deviantart.com/alltimeopheliac)]
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A small boy sat alone. It was getting dark and getting cold outside. He hugged his arms around his knees that were brought close to him.
Lovino needed to get away. He was outside his home, away from all the chaos inside. On the outside he had a normal family. He had some siblings, mainly older, and a father. There was something wrong though. Something terribly wrong. Lovino couldn't really tell that though, this life is the only one he's ever known. All he know is that it got worse after his mother...
His chubby fingers brushed over the bruises on his wrist and he winced sli
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Hetalia Theory Canada Matthew
Young Matthew walked though his house holding his white teddy bear. He walked into the kitchen and looked up at the fridge. It was locked again. He looked over at the counter and saw a plate of cookies. He walked over and reached up to get them but he is too short, he tried anyway. He touched the edge of the plate and slowly it moved toward him then the plate was at the edge of the counter. Suddenly the plate slipped and fell to the floor, Matthew went for the cookies not caring that he cut his hand on the plate shards. At this moment his father came into the room ran over to him and grabbed him by the hair and lifting him up. Matthew screame
Literature
Creepypasta: Hetalia Theory: China
[Now translated into German here! Done by alltimeOpheliac (https://www.deviantart.com/alltimeopheliac)]
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Yao stumbled through the crowded kitchen at the greasy restaurant he worked at. He was carrying about five woks he had just cleaned and they were heavy for someone as young as him. He pushed through men and set the woks down on the counter with much effort.
Yao was currently working at a local restaurant to help support his family. The man who had hired him liked him better than other children who wanted the job. He was strong and he could pay him little because of his age, a mere eleven years old.
Usually by his age he would’ve been sent to school but his family did
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Southern Italy: Stillborn twin. Died in mother's womb.
Explains his somewhat hatred for N. Italy.
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Yup.I'm reaaaaaaal fucked up man.Real fucked up.
Here you go.
Now to work on some other shit.
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Original idea-[link]
Romano/APH-Hidekaz Himaruya
Writing-Me
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Ciao
Listen to this whilst reading - [link]
Explains his somewhat hatred for N. Italy.
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Yup.I'm reaaaaaaal fucked up man.Real fucked up.
Here you go.
Now to work on some other shit.
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Original idea-[link]
Romano/APH-Hidekaz Himaruya
Writing-Me
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Ciao
Listen to this whilst reading - [link]
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