Beginning A/N: I haven’t written a chapter fic in a long while so forgive me if this will be a bit dislocated and confusing. (it’s not like I was ever a good writer anyway) Historical context are not accurate this is all fiction. As I was researching I wondered why this pairing isn’t at all implied by Himaruya I mean lol…..
Guys help me think of a title! --
Chapter 1: Unacceptable
Eternal vigilance is the price of liberty. - Wendell Phillips// Thomas Jefferson
Russia Greece 2/?
anonymous
November 22 2009, 06:48:49 UTC
The sun shone brightly above the sky but the weather was cool. The wind brushed against pale skin and wild chocolate brown hair, its owner sighed. He stood up and brushed dusts away from his clothes. He walked slowly taking in his surroundings, not a lot has changed seven years since 1821. Indeed he was independent, but his freedom was not really freedom. It was a cage enclosing him, hurting him. He kept on walking as if to look for an escape. Something he would never find because he was a country, and every country was encaged forever either by another country or their own people
( ... )
Re: Russia Greece 4/?
anonymous
February 6 2010, 10:34:31 UTC
Chapter 3:
“Someone has got to pay for this!”
“That Russia has totally disregarded the treaty we’ve got to show them whose superior!”
“He should have known that outcome of his actions.”
“Prepare for war; prepare to crush those who oppose the empire.” --
“You sure act strong for someone as weak as you.” The Russian spoke with no remorse. Bloodied sword in hand. The Ottoman stood with pride despite the wounds that had stained his outfit scarlet.
The Ottoman smiled, “And you’re too arrogant for someone who was betrayed by his allies.”
Amethyst eyes widened.
The French and the Brits stood behind him, cold sharp steel placed at his neck, causing a cut which left a thin trail of blood.
The Russian smirked. He calmly held the blade which threatened to hurt him. He knew it wouldn’t kill him, it couldn’t.
Behind Francis and Arthur stood Heracles and the rest of the Balkans.
“It seems that you have been betrayed just as well.” Ivan’s tone was almost filled with pity.
Destiny - 1/2
anonymous
November 22 2009, 07:46:35 UTC
A/N: sorry OP, I got this scene in my head and this is what happened… warning: genderswitch, a bit dramatic. ---
There was something in the fire.
The girl’s eyes flew open in a gasp and she breathed heavily, short cropped black hair sticking to a creased forehead. Cold sweat covered her clammy skin, and she frowned, hands shaking as she tried to keep her fingers in their proper seal position.
The sacred fire crackled on fiercely in front of her, and she blinked hard, letting the comforting warmth eventually slow the racing of her frantic heart.
For months now, there was a malevolent warning in the messages the Kami were sending.
-A war time poster flying free from a telephone pole.-
Normal, uncomplicated images… which shouldn’t have spoken of revolution, and yet, they did.
-A clatter of old cans being thrown down.-
Like the sparkling of light through a brilliant crystal, the visions always scattered into fragments when she woke from her meditation.
-Two figures. A hand outstretched. And everything burned.- The world was
( ... )
[2 or 3/?] I thought it would be a good idea at the time [2 or 3 depends on who's asking/?]
anonymous
November 22 2009, 08:24:25 UTC
The name was foreign, new and belwidering, just like everything else in the New World. And the ancient, forgotten tongue of the nations could not translate it
( ... )
Character(s) or Pairing(s): Conquistador!Spain/South Italy Summary: FILL FOR THE APH KINK MEME. AU in which Antonio is a slightly insane conquistador, pillaging towns and using people for his own pleasure. Written from Lovino’s POV
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My Loot [3/3]
anonymous
November 22 2009, 08:42:27 UTC
His green eyes were incorrectly gentle, not fitting his insanity at all. I got hotter as his blouse was taken off, revealing flawlessly tanned skin and particularly well sculpted muscles. His hips were just as perfect as I had imagined them to be, slightly feminine, but entirely fitting with the rest of his body
( ... )
Re: My Loot [END]
anonymous
November 22 2009, 08:43:12 UTC
At the same time as he pulled out, I blanked out for a few seconds and felt my peak reach as well. As he had predicted, I couldn’t help but to scream his name. He didn’t seem to mind the sudden gush that tarnished his body with a liquid much lighter than blood, and his now sticky body fell on top of mine. I didn’t expect the sudden weight, and choked a little. He understood and rolled to the side, and then cupped my face with a hand. I didn’t expect him to approach my face with his own, and my parted lips meeting his needy mouth. I was too tired to fight back the kiss, and I didn’t understand why, but I didn’t even want to fight back against it. His tongue still tasted like vital fluid, and his face was still stained red
( ... )
[Part 7] Hot for You (1/1)
anonymous
November 22 2009, 08:51:06 UTC
America and Canada are in an established relationship...
... and then Nation A suddenly phones up Canada to convince Matthew that (s)he is better than America... one-sided phone-sex ensues (with Canada trying to hang up, but Nation A keeps on phoning)
Though, I would like AmCan to stay as it is
Bonus: Canada has no idea who is on the other side of the phone
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http://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/3274.html?thread=3709898#t3709898
Beginning A/N: I haven’t written a chapter fic in a long while so forgive me if this will be a bit dislocated and confusing. (it’s not like I was ever a good writer anyway) Historical context are not accurate this is all fiction. As I was researching I wondered why this pairing isn’t at all implied by Himaruya I mean lol…..
Guys help me think of a title!
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Chapter 1: Unacceptable
Eternal vigilance is the price of liberty. - Wendell Phillips// Thomas Jefferson
“Sir, the Ottoman has got the upper hand--”
“That damned bastard!”
“We’ve got no choice but to surrender!”
“Surrender is not an option.”
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“Someone has got to pay for this!”
“That Russia has totally disregarded the treaty we’ve got to show them whose superior!”
“He should have known that outcome of his actions.”
“Prepare for war; prepare to crush those who oppose the empire.”
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“You sure act strong for someone as weak as you.” The Russian spoke with no remorse. Bloodied sword in hand. The Ottoman stood with pride despite the wounds that had stained his outfit scarlet.
The Ottoman smiled, “And you’re too arrogant for someone who was betrayed by his allies.”
Amethyst eyes widened.
The French and the Brits stood behind him, cold sharp steel placed at his neck, causing a cut which left a thin trail of blood.
The Russian smirked. He calmly held the blade which threatened to hurt him. He knew it wouldn’t kill him, it couldn’t.
Behind Francis and Arthur stood Heracles and the rest of the Balkans.
“It seems that you have been betrayed just as well.” Ivan’s tone was almost filled with pity.
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I would just love fanart/fancomics, but fic and such is fine too.
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There was something in the fire.
The girl’s eyes flew open in a gasp and she breathed heavily, short cropped black hair sticking to a creased forehead. Cold sweat covered her clammy skin, and she frowned, hands shaking as she tried to keep her fingers in their proper seal position.
The sacred fire crackled on fiercely in front of her, and she blinked hard, letting the comforting warmth eventually slow the racing of her frantic heart.
For months now, there was a malevolent warning in the messages the Kami were sending.
-A war time poster flying free from a telephone pole.-
Normal, uncomplicated images… which shouldn’t have spoken of revolution, and yet, they did.
-A clatter of old cans being thrown down.-
Like the sparkling of light through a brilliant crystal, the visions always scattered into fragments when she woke from her meditation.
-Two figures. A hand outstretched. And everything burned.- The world was ( ... )
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And it was with the rising feeling of awe and frightening wonder, that the girl realised they were from a dream. Her dreams ( ... )
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And I will love to read any continuation or sidestory or anything to do with this universe... (Hint, hint)
Oh, and I love fic just as well as fanarts, really - I should have worded the request better, I think. Sorry about that!
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Original request:: http://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/632.html?thread=1148280#t1148280
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Character(s) or Pairing(s): Conquistador!Spain/South Italy
Summary: FILL FOR THE APH KINK MEME. AU in which Antonio is a slightly insane conquistador, pillaging towns and using people for his own pleasure. Written from Lovino’s POV ( ... )
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... and then Nation A suddenly phones up Canada to convince Matthew that (s)he is better than America... one-sided phone-sex ensues (with Canada trying to hang up, but Nation A keeps on phoning)
Though, I would like AmCan to stay as it is
Bonus: Canada has no idea who is on the other side of the phone
http://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/10960.html?thread=22311632#t22311632 Matthew smiled as he pulled the blanket up on his lap a little more, and leaned into Alfred's shoulder. In response, an arm moved around him, and lips met his forehead. He loved movie night ( ... )
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