You sat in front of an empty canvas, trying to think of what to draw. Perhaps a random family? Or maybe of a bowl of fruit? No, practically everyone did that. You then looked to your left, looking out the small window next to you. Your eyes wandered the outside view, looking for some means of inspiration. There! You spot a small patch of sunflowers that you neighbors owned. Perfect. You picked up a rather small paintbrush, and opened some paint, and began working on your future masterpiece. Once it was done, you planned to have it sold in a small store down the street. Who's owner was nice enough to let you advertise your art there.
Italy x Reader- The War was in Color by octosprout, literature
Literature
Italy x Reader- The War was in Color
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I see you've found a box of my things -
Infantries, tanks and smoldering airplane wings.
These old pictures are cool. Tell me some stories
Was it like the old war movies?
Sit down son. Let me fill you in
Where to begin? Let's start with the end
This black and white photo don't capture the skin
From the flash of a gun to a soldier who's done
Trust me grandson
The war was in color
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The room you resided in muttered not a word as you lay on the carpeted floor, your arms and legs sprawled out across the surface under you. Shifting your head so you were looking at the pile of half filled boxes of antiques, old crafts you ha
Melting Snow: Chibi!2p!Canada x Mom!Reader by 666kurai, literature
Literature
Melting Snow: Chibi!2p!Canada x Mom!Reader
“Matt.” you said, staring at your little child. He might have been the personification of Canada, but you too were a very strong country, even if you were starting to weaken and fall. As he ignored you, you put a hand on his shoulder and tried again, “Mattie.”
He turned to you, and you looked into those beautiful violet eyes while he grumbled, “Don’t call me that, Mom.”
You smiled down on him, “Why don’t you go play outside?”
“I don’t want to. There’s so much snow; I can barely walk!” Matt told you with a pout.
Shaking your head in false shame you said, &l