001. Mistakes;;
Eva's older brother endlessly reiterated to the petite, lovestruck young woman that what she was doing was a mistake, but although she respected his opinion, she thought that tripping over Arthur's suitcase on the subway was the best mistake she ever made.
002. Heartfelt;;
Every poetic, honey-coated praise floating from his lips was genuine, though the sweet Liechtensteinerin tried to deny it, cheeks a sweet apple-red.
003. Fading Away;;
Vash did not hate the Englishman, but he was terrified that his little sister had matured and found someone that loved her almost as much as he did; what if he faded from her mind and memories?
004. Spirit;;
Even when she's lying alone in her bed at night, she can sense that he is there in spirit, holding her close and helping her drift into dreams with the soothing scent of tea on his shirt.
005. Choose;;
He was not going to make her choose between her brother and himself, so he left; Eva could go on without him, even if Arthur couldn't do the same without her.
006. Immortal;;
Sometimes England wished he and Liechtenstein could be mortal without the daunting complications of the past and future (one of them being Switzerland).
007. Open Your Eyes;;
Eva wished she could have dissolved into the somewhat husky scent that was Arthur's bed, eyes squeezed closed and completely terrified that she would not be what he wanted or expected with such a tiny, boyish body, until her fretting was interrupted by a gentle whisper: "I want to see your eyes, love."
008. Electrify;;
She flinched slightly when their hands brushed for the very first time; it was as if Arthur had an electric current running through him.
009. Starlight;;
Though she didn't outshine the stars above them, England thought that the more sedated and gentle woman was far more beautiful.
010. Sacrifice;;
She took the figurative bullet for him after he dropped her off hours after her brother had demanded her returned; Eva had convinced him (with some desperation in her tone) to not worry about walking her in and to simply go back home.
A/N: Whoaaaa what is this? Well, it's 5 AM, first of all. I had the most-excuse my French-f*cked up, terrifying dream ever, so I decided not to sleep and to write fan fiction. I really miss Rping with my England, so I decided a 100-themes for this lovely pairing was necessary. I'm really rusty so I'm hoping to spark up some creativity with these little sentence things. They're nice and easy and give me an opportunity to write super long run-ons without people hating me! \o\ I hope to get out the next ten very soon! MaybeeventhismorningifIdon'tsleep! ouo