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He had lost it. Completely flown off his rocker and into the deepest, darkest, most un-escapable black hole in all of time and space. It was known by one venomous word. So short but held more power than any other word, it could change the world with a bat of it's long eyelashes, at the same time it could slowly crumble each and every soul slowly into a squabbling mess. The most amazing and horrid thing of the Earth and it had intertwined its viney roots in his soul. To rip it out would be to destroy himself and rip apart along with it. What was this deceases that had caught hold of him? Love.
The sickening beast known as 'love' have popped into his head on one faithful market day. As he scanned trough the various fruits and vegetables, the ones in season of course because they tasted much better...and were cheaper, he saw trough the hanging baskets a woman. She had (h/l) (h/c) hair that cradled her head elegantly and dazzling (e/c) orbs that scanned the strawberries and raspberries curiously. Now how to approach her he had no idea. More than likely he would end up just watching her waltz down the cobble stone street as he drooled like a little school boy over his abnormally attractive teacher. That was no what happened though. Not at all. She looked up, offered him a warm smile when she caught his gaze, and said a magically word that changed his life. " Hello." This opened the door for his reply. After a long ponderation and careful planning of his response, he trashed that idea and said "Hi" before looking down instead. She hadn't given up too easy because little did he know she had taken an intrest in him as well. " Are you from Switzerland?" "You could say that..." "I was wondering if you could recommend a cheese for me? I am here for the summer and just flew in yesterday." And thus a conversation sprung into life as the two of them went to pick out cheese...romantic eh? Cheese led to cake, cake led to chocolate, and before he knew it had had sort of asked her on an almost date to the chocolate factory not to far away.
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Vash sat in front of (Name) occasionally chatting as they watched the Swiss countryside fly by the train window. The woman had obvious been very excited to see the chocolate factory because she was thirty minutes early to the train station and even wore a brown top, claiming it was an accident. Then again he was there forty minutes early and wore his uniform because he didn't want to leave her waiting and wanted to look good for her. Goats and cows were everywhere and it was a little surprising, even to him how they could thrive on the steep slopes. He helped her see his own home in a way he never had, just simply by the way she pointed out little details as if they were the most awes inspiring things she had ever seen. The trains there never dallied and so when they stopped he almost had to push her off the train the first time because the train had no problem continuing on their route if you hadn't got of in the designated two minutes. One to get off and one for people loading. Though some times he could swear they cut it even shorter than that. Eventually though after a stressful two train changes and one delay they made it to the small town hosting two chocolate factories. As the doors opened and people funneled out the smell of chocolate hit them like a flavor bomb to the face. He couldn't help but let the pale corners of his mouth crack up in an amused partial smile as her eyes lit with a childish glee. Her hand gently took his causing his face to erupt in a flaming red as she pulled him to the factories. " Come on Vash!" She said with that beautiful laugh as they crossed the tracks onto the small road. Children played in the streets, the girls doing cartwheels and what not while the boys raced their bikes back and forth. It didn't look like their should be two major chocolate factories there by the rest of the time. Small old world cottages provided the only housings. Between the old rails, ancient mountains, old old cottages, and stone walls holding back the hill side where a small group of goats grazed it looked like something straight out of a book. Maybe a medieval fantasy even. Then there stood the two industrial chocolate factories. No one really minded all that much though.
Upon entry the pain were face with whole walls of chocolate for sale. Boxes, bags, wrappers, all shapes and sizes. Orange flavored, cherry flavored, 80% cocoa, milk chocolate, apple flavored, peanut butter chocolate, mint chocolate, hazel nut chocolate, moca chocolate, white chocolate, every flavor imaginable. It was a chocolate dream come true. Anyone who saw it would be shocked to find the surprising lack of short men with orange hair singing "Umpa-lumpa-doopity-do". They hadn't even began their tour and already (Name) was in shock. She turned to the man responsible for bringing her and wrapped her arms around his neck. " Thank you so much Vash." She whispered as she felt his arms slowly snake around her back. " W-Well... I kind of have a sweet tooth too and I really didn't mind coming again myself..." That was a total escuse. It was obvious to everyone other than (Name) in the room nothing would bring him to this expensive, tourist filled, noisy, town except for her. But in a way he did have a sweet tooth because if this girl was anything she was sweet.
He had lost it. Completely flown off his rocker and into the deepest, darkest, most un-escapable black hole in all of time and space. It was known by one venomous word. So short but held more power than any other word, it could change the world with a bat of it's long eyelashes, at the same time it could slowly crumble each and every soul slowly into a squabbling mess. The most amazing and horrid thing of the Earth and it had intertwined its viney roots in his soul. To rip it out would be to destroy himself and rip apart along with it. What was this deceases that had caught hold of him? Love.
The sickening beast known as 'love' have popped into his head on one faithful market day. As he scanned trough the various fruits and vegetables, the ones in season of course because they tasted much better...and were cheaper, he saw trough the hanging baskets a woman. She had (h/l) (h/c) hair that cradled her head elegantly and dazzling (e/c) orbs that scanned the strawberries and raspberries curiously. Now how to approach her he had no idea. More than likely he would end up just watching her waltz down the cobble stone street as he drooled like a little school boy over his abnormally attractive teacher. That was no what happened though. Not at all. She looked up, offered him a warm smile when she caught his gaze, and said a magically word that changed his life. " Hello." This opened the door for his reply. After a long ponderation and careful planning of his response, he trashed that idea and said "Hi" before looking down instead. She hadn't given up too easy because little did he know she had taken an intrest in him as well. " Are you from Switzerland?" "You could say that..." "I was wondering if you could recommend a cheese for me? I am here for the summer and just flew in yesterday." And thus a conversation sprung into life as the two of them went to pick out cheese...romantic eh? Cheese led to cake, cake led to chocolate, and before he knew it had had sort of asked her on an almost date to the chocolate factory not to far away.
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Vash sat in front of (Name) occasionally chatting as they watched the Swiss countryside fly by the train window. The woman had obvious been very excited to see the chocolate factory because she was thirty minutes early to the train station and even wore a brown top, claiming it was an accident. Then again he was there forty minutes early and wore his uniform because he didn't want to leave her waiting and wanted to look good for her. Goats and cows were everywhere and it was a little surprising, even to him how they could thrive on the steep slopes. He helped her see his own home in a way he never had, just simply by the way she pointed out little details as if they were the most awes inspiring things she had ever seen. The trains there never dallied and so when they stopped he almost had to push her off the train the first time because the train had no problem continuing on their route if you hadn't got of in the designated two minutes. One to get off and one for people loading. Though some times he could swear they cut it even shorter than that. Eventually though after a stressful two train changes and one delay they made it to the small town hosting two chocolate factories. As the doors opened and people funneled out the smell of chocolate hit them like a flavor bomb to the face. He couldn't help but let the pale corners of his mouth crack up in an amused partial smile as her eyes lit with a childish glee. Her hand gently took his causing his face to erupt in a flaming red as she pulled him to the factories. " Come on Vash!" She said with that beautiful laugh as they crossed the tracks onto the small road. Children played in the streets, the girls doing cartwheels and what not while the boys raced their bikes back and forth. It didn't look like their should be two major chocolate factories there by the rest of the time. Small old world cottages provided the only housings. Between the old rails, ancient mountains, old old cottages, and stone walls holding back the hill side where a small group of goats grazed it looked like something straight out of a book. Maybe a medieval fantasy even. Then there stood the two industrial chocolate factories. No one really minded all that much though.
Upon entry the pain were face with whole walls of chocolate for sale. Boxes, bags, wrappers, all shapes and sizes. Orange flavored, cherry flavored, 80% cocoa, milk chocolate, apple flavored, peanut butter chocolate, mint chocolate, hazel nut chocolate, moca chocolate, white chocolate, every flavor imaginable. It was a chocolate dream come true. Anyone who saw it would be shocked to find the surprising lack of short men with orange hair singing "Umpa-lumpa-doopity-do". They hadn't even began their tour and already (Name) was in shock. She turned to the man responsible for bringing her and wrapped her arms around his neck. " Thank you so much Vash." She whispered as she felt his arms slowly snake around her back. " W-Well... I kind of have a sweet tooth too and I really didn't mind coming again myself..." That was a total escuse. It was obvious to everyone other than (Name) in the room nothing would bring him to this expensive, tourist filled, noisy, town except for her. But in a way he did have a sweet tooth because if this girl was anything she was sweet.
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I Dream of Swiss Chocolate Ch 5 SwitzerlandxReader
One thing ran through your mind when you heard your mother's voice from downstairs. "Who was here?" That's what you thought. You got up from your bed and looked out the window to barely see the bit of blonde hair.
Oh hell no. Was Basch here?! No, no, no. You rubbed your temples. Life as you knew it was now over! You had screwed up back at school! What now?!
You were so frustrated...so nervous. What to do?! "UGH! THIS IS BULLSHIT!" You yelled as your flipped your table over. Usually you would laugh at doing such as thing but now wasn't the time for that.
You took a pillow from your bed and threw it at you door, only to end up hitting Basch
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I Dream of Swiss Chocolate Ch 3 SwitzerlandxReader
"I don't want to go to school!" You screamed as Elizabeta tried to pry you from your front door-frame. You had a pretty good grip and you REALLY seemed like you didn't want to go to school.
"Why the hell not?!" The Hungarian girl argued to you as she pulled harder.
"Because I gave Ba-" You stopped mid sentence and let go of the door-frame to see Lilli come up with Bella.
"Morning." Bella greeted. She flashed a smirk your way. Oh no...what did that mean?
"Lilli, did you know what I did yesterday?" You asked her. She looked down.
"U-uh..." She started.
"I do!" Bella said. She then approached Elizabeta and spilled the beans to her.
"YOU D
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I Dream of Swiss Chocolate Ch 4 SwitzerlandxReader
Basch's POV
I sat there with my eyes wide open, blushing. What just happened? It all went to fast for my mind to process. As soon as I realized what had just happened...it happened.
"Someone got Basch blushing!" Gilbert shouted from his table with his "Bad Touch Trio". I scoffed. Was he really still going to act like a total dick after that event?
[Y/N] loved me. I knew it for sure now. She had kissed me in front of everyone. She shouted it on the top of her lungs. And I just sat there, frozen in place.
I love her too. Ever since that event when we were kids...
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"Lilli, is Basch home?" [Y/N] asked my little sister from downstairs
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Okay, so I recently spent a week in Geneva, Switzerland and my favorite part, hands down, was the chocolate. We took an hour train ride trough the alps and arrived in this tiny little town that had two Chocolate factories.
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This is part of my travel series inspired by my summer trips. Visit my profile for more!
Germany: lady0red.deviantart.com/art/Wh…
France: lady0red.deviantart.com/art/Br…
Canada: lady0red.deviantart.com/art/Co…
Okay, so I recently spent a week in Geneva, Switzerland and my favorite part, hands down, was the chocolate. We took an hour train ride trough the alps and arrived in this tiny little town that had two Chocolate factories.
I do super cheap (10p) commissions.
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