PokeRose

Summer of the next year "Matthew, you look very handsome," Gilbert said as he helped adjust his partner's bow tie. "Jeez... Are you sure? I feel... Overdone. And this shirt's too big..." "No, you look perfect," Gilbert said. "Now we need to go or we'll be late." "But my hair..." "Your hair is perfect. I'll get Tristan, you get in the car," Gilbert said. "Okay..." They both stepped out of the bedroom and headed down the hall. It had been a little difficult to get used to such an empty house now that Francis and Arthur had moved out to the Frenchman's new penthouse condominium. Of course, they visited often and Francis loved seeing his grandso

New Year's kiss. Denmark x Sweden. Rated k+ A tiny kiss, could that be dangerous? it could ruin things like they were, and make things worse 10. 9. 8. Or... could it change things to the better? Sweden looked at the shorter Dane by his side that was looking up at the fireworks with big eyes, green and red reflecting on his face. 7. 6. 5. Would it make things complicated? Would it feel as good as he hoped it would? Should he do it? 5. 4. 3. Looking up at the big count-down watch and then turning around to gently grasp Denmark’s shoulders, he looked the Dane in the eyes. He should definitely  do it.  It was now or never. 2. 1.

Fandom: Rise of the Guardians x Frozen Coupling: Jack Frost x Elsa Word Count: 1,158 Warnings: N/A * * * Elsa stared out the window. She watched the villagers for a moment, then closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Don’t let them in. Don’t let them see,” Elsa reminded herself. She turned away from the window and approached the painting of her parents that always hung on her wall. “Be the good girl you always have to be,” she continued. Carefully pulling off both of her gloves, and laying them to the side, Elsa cautiously reached for a candlestick and a small jewelry box. “Conceal. Don’t f

Chapter 2: Bloody Rose Angel looked around at all the nations; not even one of them seemed to want to be here, or have the guts to volunteer to go first in truth or dare. She crossed her arms over her chest and frowned, it wasn't like she could force them to play...Actually. Angel was about to start something up when a hand shot up from the circle, she looked over just as a voice pipped up. "I go first~ Da" Russia said happily as he looked as innocent as a puppy. Angel smiled as she turned to him, grinning as she could almost imagine. "Finally someone brave enough to step up." Angel said as she looked at the other guys in the circle. They

( continues from last chapter and with River Clan) The three nations and two River Clan cats heard a voice from acrossed the Territories shouting "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!~" "What was that?" Switzerland said, snapping his attention away from fishing. Some River Clan cats had taken them down to the lake this morning to teach them how to fish. Switzerland had noticed how the lake seemed to be drying up little by little. Was that why the cats were so scrawny? "Aw Man! It scared away all the fish!" Swampheart said, glaring at the water, now void of fish. Switzerland sighed. Really? Is that all they care about? Fish? They wouldn't even bother looking

Apples, Ice Cream and You. It was a beautiful sunny day, the blue sky was free from any sign of clouds except for the occasional one which floated by. While everyone else was enjoying this beautiful sunny day a certain country found himself playing nurse maid. Britain was not in the best of moods there he was stood in America’s kitchen slicing apples into bunny shapes. While he was doing this the sound of a bell could be heard ringing from upstairs and a voice calling for him. “Hey Britain………………….Britain………………………&helli