Hetalia Kink meme part 15

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part 15

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The Red Light, My Comfort Tonight. (0.1/?)

[(Anonymous)]

There was an anonymous person said, ""Prostitutes have very improperly been styled women of pleasure; they are women of pain, or sorrow, of grief, of bitter and continual repentance." I, however, disagree and yet agree on this guy had to say. Why you ask? Well Let me give you a brief introduction about me. I'm Vash Zwingli, a reporter. I thought I never touched on women of sexual desire as one of my articles. But I did, and so I headed into the brothel which some of the women were willing to be interviewed.

One had Albino traits, and we both had some fun speaking German. She told me she came from the East part of Germany, while I hailed from Switzerland.

Re: The Red Light, My Comfort Tonight. (0.2/?)

[(Anonymous)]

She is a bit full of herself, saying about her awesomeness and this and that, but I found her intriguing, sometimes pausing to sigh, not sure what about. Her memories maybe?

Another was exotic, her Asian locks fell to her back alongside with golden skin and eyes. A peony in her hair serves as a trade mark. She was the most polite one of the bunch, lowering her head at the beginning of the interview, politely responding to my questions as she told her story. I like her the most, as she always wore a smile, even if she was telling the most painful part of her memory.

The last one has traits of the Mediterranean, rather lively and animated herself. I liked to laugh at the way she described things, it was always so true and funny in a way. It seemed as if there was two sides of her, one was the one I just mentioned, the other one was some what angry, aggressive, and frustrated as she told her story. Maybe she didn't like her job and was forced into it, I don't know, she never state it. But after all, she was kind enough to talk.

You can leave it to your own conclusions why these women sell themselves, working the oldest profession. But I'll type out their stories, written as how it was during the interview.

OP

[(Anonymous)]

Fantastic start, anon :D
looking very forward to further parts!

Also, fem!Prussia is <3

The Red Light, My Comfort Tonight.: Chapter 1: Gisela,( 1/?)

[(Anonymous)]

First things first, I'm not that cheap as you think I am to be. I'm desperate, not for cash, but for acceptance. I don't view this job as it to be like lowering my dignity or pride, as long I'm wanted.

Okay, I don't really like the idea of men putting their dicks into me, but that's what I'm paid for. But I don't care. I feel that need I get from those men. Now I sound like those sentimental people, always emo-ing at their past life or some shit like that.

I didn't have it easy as a kid as I was albino. No one would look at me without thinking I'm a monster. What's so scary about me? I'm a regular human. Maybe that's why I sold myself. blame it on my past.

Few made it to my heartstrings. One seek comfort away from his demanding wife, always asking for me because I was such an artistic inspiration. He was Austrian I believe, and then there were a few more. One was Italian, from Rome, hot headed and loves Tomatoes. Said he wanted to get away from a Spaniard woman. Another from Germany like me, but not from the East. I like to call him West.

Without further due, Shall I tell you my story?

Hiatus

[(Anonymous)]

Op, I'm really sorry but I have major exams ATM and I won't be back till Christmas. I'll try to update within this week, but I didn't, then you will have to wait >