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Russia/America - Gunplay. Bonus points if mentions of America's CONTAINMENT policy can be worked in.
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Nonetheless, he scowled deeply, his expression clear and mostly sincere, making perfect contrast with the taller man's unsettling smile. Alfred struggled, writhed against his grip, but Ivan's hand was squeezing his arm tightly, so it wasn't particularly productive. Not to mention the squirming was making Ivan smile widen.
"You're-so-silly!" said Ivan, while he arched further over the smaller man. He kept his gun-totting arm flexed over them, making sure it was coming at Alfred from above, if for no other reason that any other direction was boring and didn't feel right at the time. "Why are you trying to get away? You like this, don't you. It's fun!" Ivan said with child-like mirth. "Our little game..."
"This is not a game," Alfred growled, struggling again because damn it if he didn't hate it! More ( ... )
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oh my god
OH MY GOD AAAAAAAAFKDSJFLKAFD there are- NO WORDS FOR HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU RIGHT NOW ANON WRITER. Just- just- AHFSDKF I HAVE THIS RIDICULOUSLY BIG DUMB GRIN ON MY FACE NOW.
and the words 'lol containment and confrontation in an era of mutual antagonism as well as a ZERO SUM GAME'
brb fagging over the AWESOME THAT IS YOUR FIC some more
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This is hard. I've read most kinks perverted minds can think up in the Japanese fandom, so I shall revert to Westernisms. Uh...
France/England, Eurotunnel pr0n. Bonus points if history of France's many attemped Channel crossings are used.
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“We probably shouldn’t be doing this here,” he said, his voice a little too breathless to sound as stern as he wanted. As if to contradict his words, however, his hands were quickly dispensing with the already loosened tie, and undoing the top buttons of the Frenchman’s shirt to expose his smooth neck. “The attendant might return.”
“I’ve locked the door, cher,” Francis smiled against the other man’s chin. He pulled the smaller man in closer, pulling him onto the oversized seat. He slid a hand up Arthur’s shirt, delighting in the tremors the Englishman tried to suppress ( ... )
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THANK YOU MUCHLY. <3
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(I was battling with my inner shyness as to wether or not to post art here, but now you totally made me want to illustrate this. With your express permission, obviously.)
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I'd love it if you'd illustrate something for this! Haha, I think that'd be really sweet. ♥
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Russia/Lithuania, psychological abuse, almost Marathon Man-like?
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Not OP, but that was...wow, really chilling. (Well, then again, one could argue anything with Russia is chilling, lol). No seriously, though, that was great. I particularly love the imagery you wove into there...the bleeding star, 'crying a trail of red'. AWEsome <3
You are most certainly NOT bad at writing!
Please, keep up the great work! You've got a fan here! :)
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Well, damn it if Alfred was going to let him finish his thoughts!
"T...this is," Arthur sputtered, shaking his head and trying not to look, tempting as it was. "It's crude...! It's, it's..."
And Alfred grinned at him. That was one of the hardest things to ignore-- that smile. Broad, handsome, and shameless. "I know," he said, between heavy, heated breaths, "isn't it great?"
Great? The concept was so preposterous that Arthur's mind reeled back to looking at the situation as it was. Alfred, on his lap, riding him wearing that bloody ridiculous hat, pair of boots, and chaps. Just the chaps. Had he no sense of decency?!
Alfred could see the question clear in Arthur's eyes, beneath his thick, expressive eyebrows, and he laughed again at the same time that be pushed himself down, cushioning his bottom against Arthur's hard cock. "Well, you DID raise me... I'd say if I don't have one... that'd be your own darn fault, dad--Arthur choked back a squeak. "Hush your mouth, ( ... )
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This was just absolutely perfect!
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