I've been talked into doing an archive of the stories I've written. *sweatdrops* Oi vey... this is going to take a bit... anyway, my older stuff sucks and aren't really up anywhere, but I'm still going to put them up... because I did write them~ So here we go...

If you get confused, you'll most likely find your way by seeing the crappiness of the oldest ones. *sweatdrops* Yeah...

( ...you'll see why I ask people to shoot me... )

@_______________@;;;;;;;;; See why I need to stop starting new stories? And these aren't including the poems I have on paper, the Arguments I've written out between my innerselves, the random words of wisdom I write everywhere, or the random snippets of stories I write down so I don't lose track of plot ideas...
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Title: The Longest Night
Scene Title: Hopes and Speculations
Progress: WIP

( 'He's been here all along. That's the only explanation.' )

Fandom: Axis Powers: Hetalia
Characters: East Germany (Prussia), West Germany (Germany), America, Russia.
Progress: WIP

( 'Dead countries have no need for symbols or the shame their successor brings on those symbols.' )

Fandom: Axis Powers: Hetalia
Character(s): Teutonic Order (Prussia); Old Prussia (Prusija); Lithuania (Lietuvos, Litauen)
Progress: WIP

( 'You were not meant to last as long as you have. You were not meant to last as long as you shall. And it will be my heart that will keep yours beating.' )

Fandom: Axis Powers: Hetalia
Character: Teutonic Order (Prussia)
Progress: WIP

( Turn him back out to the battlefields, they would say; God surely had intended him to die.  )

Fandom: Axis Powers: Hetalia
Characters: East Germany (Prussia), West Germany (Germany)
Progress: WIP

( But then, West had to wonder, who really was to blame for that? )

Fandom: Axis Powers: Hetalia
Characters: Germany, Prussia, Russia, England, America.
Progress: WIP

( The screams of the dying had faded long ago with the cry of surrender. )

Title: En Mémoire
Author: jeva_chan
Characters/Pairing: Fritz+Prussia
Rating: PG
Warning: Lolol, historical inaccuracy? Use of historical people?
Summary: Unable to grant Prussia's request for music, Old Fritz asks Prussia to play something for him instead.

( 'I told you I'm not meant for this. Call for that fool Austria if you want music so badly.' )

Fandom: Axis Powers: Hetalia.
Characters: East Germany (Prussia), Russia, West Germany (Germany), Hungary.

( 'Do not try to run from me a second time, East.' )

Title: Durch Blut und Eisen: Mein Bruder
Author: jeva_chan
Character(s): Germany, Prussia, America, England, France, Russia; GermanyPrussia pairing; hints to RussiaPrussia
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Cursing, kissing, possible OOCness, some historical inaccuracy (it's entirely possible)
Previous Parts: 1
Summary: October 7, 1949, the German Democratic Republic is founded.

( So small, was the one thing running through Germany's mind as he took in the sight of his brother for the first time in years. )

Fandom: Axis Powers: Hetalia
Character: Prussia, Lithuania.
Progress: WIP

( Focusing on keeping his breathing steady, the German gave a small cough before he responded hoarsely, 'Never get rid o' me.' )

Title: Durch Blut und Eisen
Author: jeva_chan
Character(s): Prussia, Russia (with mentionings of others)
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Violence, possible OOCness, some historical inaccuracy (it's entirely possible; I am also drawing largely from my recent Russia History course's classes)
Summary: February 25th, 1947, the state of Prussia is abolished de jure by the Allied Powers. Russia, however, has other ideas in mind.

( 'What should I call you then?' the question came again. 'You don't like your name anymore? Say, Dead Country, what should I call you?' )

This is what happens when you're sleep-deprived and told by others to write things.

( Ikki, a banana, and Aeon Clock )

( Shadow!Ikki/Prussia )

Title: Les Vacances noires
Scene Title: La Menace
Progress: WIP

( 'For God's sake, man, they see you as an older brother and you are waving a /gun/ around like a madman!' )

Title: Les Vacances noires
Scene Title: Le Premier
Progress: WIP

( 'Why exactly can't you accept who I really am, Aoko?' )
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Okay, so about a few weeks ago, I was drugged up pretty good because of wisdom teeth removal. Because of this, I was easily enabled to write really bad, OOC porn.

HERE, HAVE SOME!

[DrStein[hiiiigh]] Masataka hunched his shoulders as the images went running through his head. Once he got started, it was really hard to stop especially when his hand wandered and touched just the right spots, making him inhale sharply in anticipation.
[DrStein[hiiiigh]] Just before he could get himself to that peak where all was pleasure, someone came barging into his room. "Seeeeeempaaaaaaaai!" cried out Aya, hurtling toward Masataka, who only had enough time to flail and grab a pillow to put over his tiny tiny erection before getting tackled to the bed. "D-dream come true?" he thought to himself.
[DrStein[hiiiigh]] "WE'RE GETTING MARRIED!" Aya announced from her position on top of Masataka.
[DrStein[hiiiigh]] "E-Eh?" he could barely get out.
[DrStein[hiiiigh]] "Mm! Souichirou-samma and me!"
[DrStein[hiiiigh]] Whatever hardon Masataka had before was completely shriveled by these words

( Even more lay under this here cut! )

Written for Creative Writing class within 5 minutes before I turned it in today. Topic for the poem was "Found," where you describe something that people see everyday and put your own view to it.


"Immortal"

A test of time which stands itself upon the face of the earth
And yet never wavers in the face of the continuous rounds
Of tears caught onto its face
As loved ones express their sorrows from the heavens
And of forces pushing against it
As those who cry out against the final destination
Of all who have been, continue to be, and continue to not be.
Standing before this symbol for all,
I can no longer see the writings that have once been there
Slowly erased by the elements and left to rot
Though originally it was meant to remain
And remain it does, white fading to gray
As the names and dates are lost with time
Leaving me guessing who and when and what and where
Despite having more pressing matters at hand
Even still I stand before this mound of earth
Before this piece of stone a love one had made for this person
Who no longer sees, hears, feels, touches, tastes,
Who no longer laughs, cries, shouts and screams
For those who are left behind to remember
What had been
Perhaps if they were still here they would be saddened to see
The fate of the one thing that remained of them
This lump of rock defaced by time.


Same as the first poem, this was written within 5 minutes of it being turned in. Subject was "Hobby" and this one is dedicated to my father and his hobby.

"Last Call"

Chink, Chink, Chink!
The chips click together as another dare is placed
And he chews his lips, considering only for a moment
Raise, call, fold?
A shrug is the only thing he tosses in
And once more finds himself without anything else
And once again discovers that he's lost everything.
And yet once he was able to gain everything
With a toss of the die
With a calling of a number
With a lucky chance at selecting
Black or red
Chink, Chink, Chink!
The chips click together as he uses what money he has
The money he had taken from another
Who was waiting for him
Who was expecting him
Who wanted him to go back to the man he was before
But maybe with this hand he'll make things better
Maybe with this raise he'll go home that much richer
Maybe with this call he'll have something more to bet with
And Chink, Chink, Chink!
The chips will click together as he continues
Never looking back and only looking toward
The next round, the next bet, the next call.

Title: Les Vacances noires
Scene Title: Les Deux
Progress: WIP

( 'By the way, remind me to kill him if he ever does that again.' )
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Title: Les Vacances noires
Scene Title: Le Rire
Progress: WIP

( 'You think you can protect her from the truth, tantei-san?' )
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Title: The Longest Night
Scene Title: Last Ditch Effort
Progress: WIP

For: 31_days
Theme: March 9th - Beyond your reach.

( There was nothing Aoko could do at that point except run. )
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