#readthetws

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You're an average person working an average job in a small town called Sedonah, Arizona—with the one goal to finally find yourself a boyfriend. But what happens when you're invited to join a small movie club taking place at a local theater, in which the members just happen to be four cute boys? Radford, the bundle-of-joy Vice President of the club and your childhood friend! Kevin, the sarcastic no-nonsense kind of guy who happens to actually be very sweet on the inside! Rick, the mysterious and quiet type! And Ethan, the Club President. Will you find the way into their hearts?

(If you don't know what DDLC is—this is a Spooky Month AU of it. But I would advise taking the tws seriously if you haven't seen DDLC and don't know anything about it, but still want to read it. Like, take it VERYYYY seriously.)

[sunny6677]

Made a new Spooky Month AU fanfic if anyone's interested, but I'd recommend reading the tags since it's kind of a dark story and has an unreliable narrator who's an insufferable piece of shit—

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TIME FADES - A HETALIA AU

Chapter 1

TW: DEREALIZATION, MEMORY LOSS, DELUSIONS, HALLUCINATIONS, YELLING AT CERTAIN POINTS.

IF YOU ARE A HETALIA FICTIVE OR IRL, PLEASE, DO NOT READ THIS.

Amber glows of evening strayed and seeped throughout any peek of opening inside the beautifully designed house, making a cozy aura reek throughout the entire place. A certain Italian and a Japanese man slept comfortably, as peeks of light came into their room with a fresh greeting.

The two, for the time being, were living together. It was under circumstances they both couldn't exactly remember, but they were perfectly okay with the conditions of eachothers company. In truth, they had been hoping to see eachother more anyway.

Feliciano Vargas was the Italian man. Eccentric, excited, childish-- oh, that was how he was described. But he was a real lady's man too, he even had a combat record of ladies he managed to score.

Kiku Honda was the Japanese man. Quiet, distant, and shy; but polite as well, which clashed with all negative aspects of his personality. He had a thing for anime, and in all honesty-- was a pervert, but he never tried to show it.

Feliciano's eyes peeked open, light had made its way into his retinas as he childishly whined at it practically blinding him. "Ah! The light, the light! It's blinding me, it's blinding me!" He yelped, flinching up.

Kiku immediately opened his eyes at the screaming man, and sleepily mumbled into the air, unable to open his eyes out of relaxation; "Fericiano-kun, prease.. be quiet."

"Eh? But I can't, Kiku! Don't-a we have Luddy over today?" Asked Feliciano, tilting his head curiously like a little puppy. Kiku immediately managed to open his eyes, but only slightly; "Oh, thats right.. we do have Rudwig-kun over today, don't we?"

Kiku sighed. "Arright.. i'rr get changed."

"Veeee! Yay, you managed to overcome the grasps of sleep after all!" Cheered Feliciano, sitting up excitedly like a little child. Kiku stretched out, and looked down at his legs, and widened his eyes ever so gently.

"Fericiano-kun.. I don't think I remember us putting these on." Commented Kiku.

Kiku was right, it seemed. It was a light blue gown that he was wearing. Was it meant to be a hospital gown or a sleep gown? The man didn't know, but could only stare as he dug deep inside his mind to try and remember.

"Veee?~ Put what on--" Feliciano noticed, and smiled softly, "Oh! Don't worry, Kiku! I think I remember us having a little bit of a alcohol last night, so we might have gotten drunk! Don't worry-a, I think it's just a hangover!" He reassured with an overbearing grin.

"I.. I see.." Kiku didn't know what on earth he was talking about, he didn't remember having alcohol-- as a matter of fact, he didn't remember most of anything that happened yesterday. "Then.. what about that bandage on your head?"

"Bandage?" Repeated Feliciano, he then felt around his head, and noticed. "Hmm-- must be an accident from getting drunk last night!" Suggested Feliciano.

"Are.. are you sure? I rearry.. don't ever remember having any arcohor rast night.." Muttered Kiku into his lap. "Mhm, no worries, it's all a bad hangover! I swear it!" Promised Feliciano, doing a slight salute as more of a promise.

"Um.. okay then. Are you going to make breakfast again?" Kiku asked, finally agreeing to Felicianos suggestion. "Yep! And today, we're having--"

Feliciano grinned brightly,

"PASTAAAA!"

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Ludwig froze still in front of a house, it looked perfectly comfortable and cozy, yet for some reason he still appeared uneasy. He grunted; and held up his key inside his palm.

He just had to go inside, go back out to get a few things, and then come back and then leave. This shouldn't be so hard, right?

Ludwig sighed gently, and paced up to the front door. A spark of hope, hoping that any of the two inside would answer the door flickered inside his mind as he grumbled again.

He knocked, even though he knew he had a key inside his hand.

"Feliciano? Kiku? It's me, Ludwig--"

No response for a few moments, he knocked again, bitterly hoping desperately that they would answer. Otherwise, he'd have to use his key to force himself inside again.

Then, the door opened.

"Rudwig? It's so earry, how did you get here so fast?"

"Ah, apologies, Kiku-- I told you that i was coming, but you didn't ansver."

"Oh.. I see, I must've rost my phone again, i'rr go rook for it. No worries."

As Kiku let the tall and broad shouldered Ludwig in, Ludwig looked at the time.

It was 7:30 PM.

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