Hello; this is a re-post since wattpad decided to yeet my book off the face of the planet because one chapter was a bit spicy, if you know what I mean. I lost a few chapters and drafts, but luckily had most of the best/newer ones saved somewhere els...
Hello! My darling Internet strangers I have finally finished something! It's short but it's something!
I am so proud of myself right now, I struggled so badly this last week it was not pretty to watch...
This is the first of seven prompts that I will most definitely not be completing in a week, or even anything close to that...
The list is from Emo_warrior365 An amazing writer and big inspiration for me, you can probably find similarities between our writing styles, I probably copied some things without even noticing it... Now I just hope you like this!
God I feel like a weird, little fangirl writing that...
I hope you like this, the first idea I had was them braiding each other's hair and putting the roses in their hair, but then this idea randomly, rudely assaulted me while I was watching a video and wouldn't leave me alone, so I decided why not use it instead?
Also here's a picture with an example of what framework houses can look like in case anyone was confused or didn't know what they are/look like. I've also heard multiple different names for them already and just wanted to show you their beauty...
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The picture is from Bernkastel-Kues in Germany, it's very beautiful if you want to look it up.
Words: 1655
Have fun reading and a nice day/night!
It was dumb, really. Dumb luck that they had met. Germany was working from home more and more, the pandemic just gave him a good excuse for it.
Russia on the other hand was on the go for eight hours every day. Even now, especially, during a pandemic.
The difference between their everyday lives couldn't be bigger. Russia was a delivery driver and people ordered tons of stuff to not leave their house during the pandemic. Germany was the founder and sole owner of a successful local brewery.
Russia went around and delivered packages all day, Germany sat at his desk and managed finances, supplies and shipments.
They were leading lives different like day and night and just like the day and the night never crossed paths. Until one fateful day, the sun and the moon shook hands in a solar eclipse and their paths crossed in a dance of day and night.
But just like the solar eclipse, their meeting was memorable and short lived. And the spectacle didn't let them go again.
It started out fairly ordinary with a ringing doorbell and a confused German throwing on his bathrobe and hurrying down his hallway, to the stairs and around the corner to his front door. He had not heard his alarm clock and therefore overslept.
Russia was about to write him a note and turn away when the door suddenly swung open and he was met with a display of beautiful chaos in a messy bathrobe. Germany was panting slightly, a panicked expression on his face in fear of having missed his package, hair strewn all over the place. Messy raven black strands sticking out to all sides and beautifully framing his reddened face. The purple bags under his eyes told Russia all about his sleep deprivation and messy schedule, while also letting bright emerald green eyes stand out even more.
