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I Love Lovina - The Saxophone Prt. 2
Lovina picked up the hat and gloves that she recently had on. "Listen; I'll make Tony think that it's too dangerous and risky for him to leave me alone by leaving these around the house."
"And he'll think that-"
"Yes! Oh this'll be perfect, Feliciana!"
"I bet it will."
"Alrighty...I'll just leave them here on the paper; Tony always reads the paper when he gets back from down at the club." She set the hat on top of the newspaper, the gloves only a few inches away from a box of cigars.
"Ok, well I better get going, Lovina; you know how Luddy is when he doesn't get his dinner."
"Haha, of course Fela, goodnight."
"Goodnight Lovina; good luck!" She exited the room in a dash. After Feliciana left, Lovina ran to her room and dressed up; she waited for Antonio to come home from rehearsal in the room. After hearing the door open, then shut, and finally a "Hello, Lovina?" from Antonio, she came out running in one of her best dresses.
"Oh, hello Tony. What're you doing here so early?" Her voice w
I Love Lovina - The Saxophone Prt. 1
"Oh please Antonio! You just have to let me go with you!" Lovina begged Antonio to let her accompany him on the road trip with his band; he just wasn't having it.
"Now look, Lovina, you can't come with me. I've made up my mind."
"Aww Tony! But why not?! I play the saxophone real well now!" She lightly hit his arm as she whined. After all, Antonio was looking for another sax player for the tour.
"Look, there're 16 men in my band, Lovina. We barely have enough room as it is. And what do you mean you can play? You only know one song, and that's 'Gloworm'."
"Oh I can learn more! A-and I can stay with the suitcases!" She smiled, blinking incessantly and innocently. He only chuckled.
"Now Lovina. Look, you must stay home...you know, you have to wash the place." She started frowning again at his pushy words.
"I gotta wash the place, huh?" He looked at her, chuckling; she lightly hit his arm again. "But what happens when I get lonely?"
"Well...you have Ludwig and Feliciana." He smiled, petting
GreecexReader - The Four Tasks - Part 3
"You are to sort all of these by evening." She disappeared. You stared at all of the many kinds of grains; barley, lentils, and poppy seeds. There were millions to sort out; you knew it was going to take more than an evening. As you walked closer to the grains, an implausible fixation began to happen. An army of ants assembled and started sorting all the grains. You watched with wide eyes as one by one they made their way to the grains and carried them on their backs. You sat back and watched the astonishing event.
Finally, the task was completed; every grain sorted, and not one left behind. Aphrodite returned just after the ants had left. She herself knew the task was far too complex to be done in one evening; there were just too many grains. She grew with rage and shrieked. "Someone has been helping you! You must complete another task by morning!" With that, she disappeared. You, on the other hand, couldn't believe you had to complete yet another task.
But she was right; you did rece
GreecexReader - The Four Tasks - Part 2
The nights you and Greece shared were wonderful and joyous, just as expected; and they grew better each night. You learned more about Greece, and he learned more about you as well, each and every night you both had spent together. But there was one problem; your days were filled with endless loneliness, emptiness, and boredom. There was no true love to talk to or spend time with; just the sorrowful sound of silence that had filled the open, warm air.
You felt the need to see your sisters; you'd really missed them. You missed taking with your siblings like you used to do on a regular basis. You needed to rid of the loneliness quickly, and so you grew of the idea to have them visit you. You decided you were going to ask Greece that night for permission to have them for a visit.
"Heracles, I must ask of your permission for my two older sisters to visit me in the day." You trembled a little as you asked, hoping he would accept your request. As you sat there in your queen-sized bed, staring
GreecexReader - The Four Tasks - Part 1
You were the younger of two sisters, born from a king and queen. Your two older sisters were like many, but you were the fairest of all in the kingdom. As you grew up, you noticed that you had attracted more and more suitors; some younger, some older, and some your age. It flattered you very much, but there was one who wasn't so satisfied; Aphrodite, mother of Greece and goddess of love. Her furious and envious behavior triggered her to despise of you more and more, every day.
The people of the kingdom started to believe that you were more gorgeous than Aphrodite herself. Infuriated, Aphrodite sent her son Greece to prick you with his bit of arrows, making sure you were to fall in love with a foul beast.
"Avenge your mother, Heracles!" She raged, directly and specifically ordering him to do as she said. "I shall not and will not take such mockery from a mortal like ___. You are to go to her in the night and prick her. Make sure that whoever or whatever she lays her eyes on f
EnglandxReader - Draw Me - Pt. 2England walked over to Italy's again, ready to make yet another master piece. It had been a year since he'd learned the basics from books, videos, and Italy himself. England's progression really impressed Italy, making him feel like an amazing teacher, but little did he know that England had quite the natural hand for art as well. Either way, Italy was proud of his so called pupil; well, that's how he looked at England. England never minded Italy's opinion; he respected it and learned from it all the time, especially when it was an art criticism. It made England happier because he knew he was learning from every mistake.
"Hey Feliciano! Are you ready to make more art?" He smiled, grabbing a new canvas from the closet.
"Ciao Arthur! Si! I'm always ready to make art, you know." He laughed, grabbing the paint brushes from the cabinet in the hallway. They met back in the art room that was now covered with art and doodles, drawings and sketches. It was more colorful and alive ever since Eng
EnglandxReader - Draw Me - Request - Pt.1
P L O T:
Art was England's most favorite passion. Although it wasn't a talent of his, he loved it more than anything. It was amazing, unique, different, fun, expressive, and gorgeous in his eyes. Every day, he wished to be able to draw; to paint; to make art. It was something that bothered him every day, for as long as he lived. The one woman of his dreams made art, and that was just another motivation.
He visited museums and studied the art and culture everywhere he went. He enjoyed it and loved it; nothing could get in the way of that. But he was too humble of himself to think he could do such things with a simple writing utensil. Whenever it came to mind, he chuckled at himself, realizing he just couldn't. He never wanted to harm such a clean, sleek sheet of paper that could've been used for a beautiful master piece.
Yeah. That was how much he loved, adored, and admired art. It was a given talent in his mind, and he dare not mess with the balance by trying to learn. Until one day, h
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