Hetalia in Oz 11b/?
anonymous
May 22 2011, 04:35:38 UTC
A/N: I'm going to use a, b, c now instead of ending up with, like, 30 parts or something. |D Consistency, what's that? Man, I've messed up the numbering already.
"Those cornfields kinda suck compared to this, huh," America asked, getting a single nod in response. "Weeeell, what the hell are we waiting for?" He grabbed Ivan and Ludwig's arms and began to pull them eagerly towards Feliciano and the field of flowers. "The city is right ahead!"
Ivan stopped when they reached the edge of the field and America let go of Ludwig's arm to turn and give the scarecrow a questioning look.
"Isn't there a road?" Ivan scanned the landscape, trying to look for one. "Won't we hurt the flowers by running through them?"
America let out a hearty laugh and pat the other's back. "Duuude, don't worry!" He pointed at Feliciano, who was still rolling around."Feli is rolling on 'em and they're fine! They're resilient bastards!"
It was true. The poppies has the same feel and softness of normal flowers, but sprang back up, good as new, when Feliciano rolled on them.
"Ve, come roll with me Ludwig!" Feliciano giggled got up briefly to pounce on Ludwig, who had went to stand in the field next to Feliciano after America had let him go, into the soft, flowery bed before he could turn down the invitation.
"Oof, is this pouncing going to become a habit? Honestly!" Ludwig snapped half-heartedly but didn't move to push Feliciano off of his chest. He was just playing after all and its not like it hurt. Plus Feliciano must've tackled, clung to, hugged, pounced on him and done any other action that invaded his personal space at least 25 times while in the forest.
The other was giggling and then plucked a single poppy, after a few seconds of serious contemplation and judgment of the surrounding poppies, and handed it to Ludwig. "Here you go! A pretty flower from me, ve! It's special!" Ludwig was about to point out that all of the flowers around them were pretty similar, but held back and just accepted the flower with a smile, though he felt a little ridiculous. "Thank you."
After a few relaxing seconds of silence, Ludwig finally noticed something was off.
Re: Hetalia in Oz 11b/?
anonymous
May 23 2011, 06:48:34 UTC
OHMYGOODNESS.
OH.MY.GOODNESS.
Have I said "oh my goodness" at all?
OH.
MY.
GOODNESS.
What is that. What is that. /points at ending
Do you know what that is? That's a fucking cliffhanger. I can just feel myself losing my resolve already, and it hasn't even been a day since you updated. Oh, well, just flip me sideways and fuck me twenty ways to next Sunday. Fucking cliffhangers, just RAAAH /clings
Stalking this fill, thank you very much. /sets up tent and spying equipment
"Those cornfields kinda suck compared to this, huh," America asked, getting a single nod in response. "Weeeell, what the hell are we waiting for?" He grabbed Ivan and Ludwig's arms and began to pull them eagerly towards Feliciano and the field of flowers. "The city is right ahead!"
Ivan stopped when they reached the edge of the field and America let go of Ludwig's arm to turn and give the scarecrow a questioning look.
"Isn't there a road?" Ivan scanned the landscape, trying to look for one. "Won't we hurt the flowers by running through them?"
America let out a hearty laugh and pat the other's back. "Duuude, don't worry!" He pointed at Feliciano, who was still rolling around."Feli is rolling on 'em and they're fine! They're resilient bastards!"
It was true. The poppies has the same feel and softness of normal flowers, but sprang back up, good as new, when Feliciano rolled on them.
"Ve, come roll with me Ludwig!" Feliciano giggled got up briefly to pounce on Ludwig, who had went to stand in the field next to Feliciano after America had let him go, into the soft, flowery bed before he could turn down the invitation.
"Oof, is this pouncing going to become a habit? Honestly!" Ludwig snapped half-heartedly but didn't move to push Feliciano off of his chest. He was just playing after all and its not like it hurt. Plus Feliciano must've tackled, clung to, hugged, pounced on him and done any other action that invaded his personal space at least 25 times while in the forest.
The other was giggling and then plucked a single poppy, after a few seconds of serious contemplation and judgment of the surrounding poppies, and handed it to Ludwig. "Here you go! A pretty flower from me, ve! It's special!"
Ludwig was about to point out that all of the flowers around them were pretty similar, but held back and just accepted the flower with a smile, though he felt a little ridiculous. "Thank you."
After a few relaxing seconds of silence, Ludwig finally noticed something was off.
"... Where did America and Ivan go?"
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OH.MY.GOODNESS.
Have I said "oh my goodness" at all?
OH.
MY.
GOODNESS.
What is that. What is that. /points at ending
Do you know what that is? That's a fucking cliffhanger. I can just feel myself losing my resolve already, and it hasn't even been a day since you updated. Oh, well, just flip me sideways and fuck me twenty ways to next Sunday. Fucking cliffhangers, just RAAAH /clings
Stalking this fill, thank you very much. /sets up tent and spying equipment
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