Re: 52 Different Words for Snow [1d(EndPrologue)/??]
anonymous
June 11 2009, 19:46:47 UTC
Turning with the chuckle, Alfred wiped an eye as he plopped wide eyed Fyodor on the sofa “Ahh, that was fun.” the young nation sighed, pouring his state a cup of hot chocolate.
“So, you’ve been shadowing Palin again, eh?” America inquired the state in a mock-interrogative demeanor, dropping tiny marshmallows into the mug, with each word at a torturously. Slow. Pace. He then bent over to meet his youngest son’s eye level, playfully poking him on the nose with a laugh and finally relinquishing the mug. “You, are a little sneak, y’know that...you’re just like your father.” Alaska, little Fyodor, only cocked his head to the side, switching between a calm and cool smile to a warm and beaming grin.
“Indeed.” agreed a sardonic England, with a roll of his eyes. The green eyed nation knew Alfred wasn’t referring to himself, nor to Arthur (much to his well hidden dismay).
The British Nation’s mind then meandered along the mystery of how America had managed to find the...audacity to actually, well, ‘spend time’ with that man in question. Alfred’s supposed arch-enemy, at the dead bleeding center of the bloody Cold War, no less!
More than anything, as Arthur watched his former charge bend to help remove Alaska’s parka (Not that England was staring, mind you!), he wondered how America managed to keep his trim figure after years of excessive eating and giving birth to an equally excessive amounts of states.
How he managed it (at all!), England would probably never know. The older nation sought his answers in the stray tea leaves gathering at the bottom of his porcelain cup, tuning out the shouting woman being dragged down the hallway by her daughter.
“H-HEY! IT’S THAT GUY I CAN SEE FROM THE HOUSE!”
“DAMMIT MOM!”
“Speak of the devil.” Alfred said past his coffee. A second mug of hot chocolate was already poured and waiting for Russia to arrive.
Re: 52 Different Words for Snow [1d(EndPrologue)/??]
anonymous
June 11 2009, 21:23:23 UTC
.... :I Anon...I-I have no words. You have struck me dumb speechless.
Or maybe not because THIS, THIS is AWESOME! I love you! Seriously! I love you and I can't stop reading all the bits with Palin and GOLD! It's gold! o_o I will be watching for the update.
Re: 52 Different Words for Snow [1d(EndPrologue)/??]
anonymous
June 14 2009, 04:41:59 UTC
Oh yes, we Louisianans love Papa France. We dont expose ourselves for cheap plastic beads every Mardi Gras for no reason. We can't help it, its in our blood.
Re: 52 Different Words for Snow [1d(EndPrologue)/??]
anonymous
June 12 2009, 00:40:16 UTC
I'm not the author, but it says clearly that England had fathered some of Americas children. He just wished that he was the father of all of them.
I doubt that Kiku is Hawaii's father, Washington maybe but not Hawaii. It was a separate nation for years before it was a state and has a totally different culture. My guess is that there was a poppa Hawaii at one point. Or I may be wrong. We'll see what the author has to say about it.
Re: 52 Different Words for Snow [1d(EndPrologue)/??]
anonymous
June 12 2009, 01:06:25 UTC
Anon-writer...type person here.
I know Arthur definitely fathered ALOT of Alfred's chillinz. (I'd like to see a crack fic where Alfred threatens most of the world's nations with child support. Lol! That hoe-bag.)
And yea, I wasn't saying he didn't at all...but he did father some. (Keep in mind I plan on mentioning how almost all the states pick up on more that just two differents sets of features as well. YAY Multi-culturalism!!)
Ah England...he's got a few issues, but he means well and keeps Alfred fairly grounded.
Re: 52 Different Words for Snow [1d(EndPrologue)/??]
anonymous
June 15 2009, 04:11:54 UTC
Isn't there a large population of descendants from Scandinavian immigrants in the northern Midwest states? I don't know why but I can imagine that there must be a mini-Sweden-like state running around, semi-scaring the others.
And I guess England considers the original 13 his kids (except maybe New York [closest I could imagine to looks is that state would resemble Belgium, Holland's APH-canon sister], Delaware [Sweden/Finland], and Vermont [France/Canada]). And how do you know you're New England? Iggy-Brows.
On a completely different note, Texas in my head-canon is a lot like slightly friendlier Switzerland: usually goes his own way, GUNS PLZ, next to the French one (i.e. Louisiana), and concerned about the border, but he can be nice when you get to know him. New Jersey = Romano, always getting glomped by an enthusiastic California or Florida.
Re: 52 Different Words for Snow [1d(EndPrologue)/??]
anonymous
June 12 2009, 01:25:35 UTC
Anon author here. I do indeed plan to mention more of his other kids and their eh...origins later, but this was just about Alaska for now).
It's funny you mention Kiku as Hawaii's father because I am actually trying to fill another request which discusses that topic. (God I'm obsessed.) Well I imagine she looks alot like Kiku, is just waaaay too damn cute for her own good, is the little baby of the family and is fawned over for her beauty.
Re: 52 Different Words for Snow [1d(EndPrologue)/??]
anonymous
June 16 2009, 04:28:29 UTC
It's funny you mention Kiku as Hawaii's father because I am actually trying to fill another request which discusses that topic.
Hm. You know, this angle gives the bombing of Pearl Harbor particularly unfortunate implications. Or would Kiku attacking his own daughter be avoided on a technicality since Hawaii wouldn't actually be a state until 1959? This anon is intrigued.
I can't wait to see more Alaska!fic, too! Go go, author anon! I await your updates!
Re: 52 Different Words for Snow [1d(EndPrologue)/??]
anonymous
June 13 2009, 06:45:19 UTC
I still say that PA is some unholy spawn of Gilbert and Alfred. The crazy and vast sense of entitlement while being utterly convinced of our own importance when we really don't matter all that much cinches it, but the violence and occasional irrationality doesn't help.
“So, you’ve been shadowing Palin again, eh?” America inquired the state in a mock-interrogative demeanor, dropping tiny marshmallows into the mug, with each word at a torturously. Slow. Pace. He then bent over to meet his youngest son’s eye level, playfully poking him on the nose with a laugh and finally relinquishing the mug. “You, are a little sneak, y’know that...you’re just like your father.” Alaska, little Fyodor, only cocked his head to the side, switching between a calm and cool smile to a warm and beaming grin.
“Indeed.” agreed a sardonic England, with a roll of his eyes. The green eyed nation knew Alfred wasn’t referring to himself, nor to Arthur (much to his well hidden dismay).
The British Nation’s mind then meandered along the mystery of how America had managed to find the...audacity to actually, well, ‘spend time’ with that man in question. Alfred’s supposed arch-enemy, at the dead bleeding center of the bloody Cold War, no less!
More than anything, as Arthur watched his former charge bend to help remove Alaska’s parka (Not that England was staring, mind you!), he wondered how America managed to keep his trim figure after years of excessive eating and giving birth to an equally excessive amounts of states.
How he managed it (at all!), England would probably never know. The older nation sought his answers in the stray tea leaves gathering at the bottom of his porcelain cup, tuning out the shouting woman being dragged down the hallway by her daughter.
“H-HEY! IT’S THAT GUY I CAN SEE FROM THE HOUSE!”
“DAMMIT MOM!”
“Speak of the devil.” Alfred said past his coffee. A second mug of hot chocolate was already poured and waiting for Russia to arrive.
TBC...
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Or maybe not because THIS, THIS is AWESOME! I love you! Seriously! I love you and I can't stop reading all the bits with Palin and GOLD! It's gold! o_o I will be watching for the update.
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(And dude, imagine how England must feel about Louisiana, with France as the daddy!)
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Jerry Springer: Welcome back! Our segment today is, "My former colony is sleeping around when he should be mine!".
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We dont expose ourselves for cheap plastic beads every Mardi Gras for no reason.
We can't help it, its in our blood.
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Wouldn't have England fathered a few states?
At the very least, some of the eastern ones?
And if that's the case, would Kiku have fathered Hawaii?
And France Louisiana?
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I doubt that Kiku is Hawaii's father, Washington maybe but not Hawaii. It was a separate nation for years before it was a state and has a totally different culture. My guess is that there was a poppa Hawaii at one point. Or I may be wrong. We'll see what the author has to say about it.
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I know Arthur definitely fathered ALOT of Alfred's chillinz. (I'd like to see a crack fic where Alfred threatens most of the world's nations with child support. Lol! That hoe-bag.)
And yea, I wasn't saying he didn't at all...but he did father some. (Keep in mind I plan on mentioning how almost all the states pick up on more that just two differents sets of features as well. YAY Multi-culturalism!!)
Ah England...he's got a few issues, but he means well and keeps Alfred fairly grounded.
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YES TO THIS!! As soon as the request freeze is over, this is going up there baby!
France - Louisiana, Spain - Florida and California, Mexico - Texas... Maybe Holland for New York since it used to be New Amsterdam? Etc, etc!
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And I guess England considers the original 13 his kids (except maybe New York [closest I could imagine to looks is that state would resemble Belgium, Holland's APH-canon sister], Delaware [Sweden/Finland], and Vermont [France/Canada]). And how do you know you're New England? Iggy-Brows.
On a completely different note, Texas in my head-canon is a lot like slightly friendlier Switzerland: usually goes his own way, GUNS PLZ, next to the French one (i.e. Louisiana), and concerned about the border, but he can be nice when you get to know him. New Jersey = Romano, always getting glomped by an enthusiastic California or Florida.
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It's funny you mention Kiku as Hawaii's father because I am actually trying to fill another request which discusses that topic. (God I'm obsessed.) Well I imagine she looks alot like Kiku, is just waaaay too damn cute for her own good, is the little baby of the family and is fawned over for her beauty.
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Hm. You know, this angle gives the bombing of Pearl Harbor particularly unfortunate implications. Or would Kiku attacking his own daughter be avoided on a technicality since Hawaii wouldn't actually be a state until 1959? This anon is intrigued.
I can't wait to see more Alaska!fic, too! Go go, author anon! I await your updates!
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Er. /coughs and ducks
(Lovely fic, anon!)
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