Hetalia kink meme part 22
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part 22
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Because it goes like this.
Raised the boy, failed the boy, the boy failed me, I don‘t understand how his thought process works, dear God what exactly does he think he’s suggesting here, how many times do you think he‘ll accidentally cause a fight today?
America is… something.
He’s unique, but that’s not necessarily a good thing, depending on which kind of perspective an observer decides to employ. He is far too jubilant in his ignorance, and it’s really quite worrying for England to sit there and watch.
More than one thousand years; that’s how much experience of life England has under his belt. He’s seen William Harvey stand up against Galen, he’s seen Edward Jenner saving more lives than any other man. He’s seen war and poverty, peace and affluence. He’s soldiered through emotional turmoil and the bliss of victory.
So surely, then, one would think he’d be able to raise America just a little bit better.
There’s nothing specifically wrong with America. It’s a general issue, really. He is a confusing sort of fellow. Never picked up a book in the entirety of his existence, likes to treat his Presidents like new playmates instead of important political colleagues. That time America asked Hoover to go Bigfoot hunting was the most peculiar thing England ever witnessed.
(Or perhaps the day he asked Thatcher was worse.)
There was a time, when America was young, that he wasn’t like this. So it must have been England’s fault. Whatever England did, it must have traumatised the poor boy or turned him away from the pursuit of knowledge forever, because America was once a model student.
He was so willing, when it came to learning about matters of the Earth; he would listen to people and learn their stories, he would connect with his citizens and take the time to grow, flourish. England can remember entering America’s bedroom to say hello to him, seeing the boy swinging his legs with his nose buried in a book, broadening his vocabulary and improving on an intellectual level.
And of course, he was once intelligent enough to mastermind a successful revolution. Bastard.
But something changed. Something must have. England can’t work out what, so naturally he blames himself. Or America. Or France, because these things are usually his fault.
England has never been very good at making up his mind, but he knows there’s little point in worrying about it now - what’s done is done, after all.
So he thought. It was an easy mistake to make.Blah, so, just a prologue to get my thoughts down/set the fic. :x Will update with a real install next time, haha.
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...Awesome So much respect for my country right now, you have no idea.
If this is just the prologue, expect to see me sticking around for a long, long time. :3
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I adore the universe you are creating in this. It's very realistic and understandable, not a stretch at all, in my opinion, from canon universe. I also really liked the idea of England knowing of America's potentially, but thinking it went wrong somewhere.
All around, your prologue has me really excited to read more! Thanks so much for taking this on, and I'll be waiting with baited breath for the next installment!
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Can't wait for the next update~
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King Lear for the win.]
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you must be Alfred
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