Girl Talk (2/?)
anonymous
June 30 2009, 03:04:30 UTC
Hungary, who had a faraway look in her eyes, as though she were looking back on this memory fondly, snapped back to attention and grinned.
"Well, I told him, I wouldn't be mad at him if I could watch. And he seemed like he was going to refuse, something about it being 'extremely indecent', but Gilbert pushed back into him and then he didn't seem able to talk properly anymore. Gilbert seemed especially enthusiastic about the idea of letting me stay, come to think of it. I think he thought I was going to hit him with my frying pan or something..." she said, shrugging. "And so I did, and...ahhhhh...."
Hungary leaned back on the couch, staring at the ceiling, completely lost in the remembered bliss of this experience. Poland, who appeared to be the group's coordinator, was well aware this story would not be continuing, not because she was too shy to continue it, but because she'd keep getting distracted like this.
"That's great, Elizaveta! We all know how you've been waiting for this for, like, forever!" he said happily. Taiwan was quite confused about why Hungary would have been waiting for her husband to cheat and be happy about it...but she supposed Europeans were strange, and what could she expect?
"So," said Poland, "Who else has something interesting to share? Come on you guys...we haven't had this topic for like...ever! I know you haven't all been sitting at home knitting that whole time! If no one else goes, I totally have this great story about this one time, me and Liet, we were at the grocery store, right? And so-"
He was cut off by everyone's groans.
"Oh god, Feliks, the grocery store story again?" said Seychelles, looking at him.
"Seriously? You already told us this last time," said Belarus, frowning.
Poland shook his head.
"No, this is a different time! This was just last weekend, and we were there, and, so, like, we were totally just going to get food, right? But then we went down this aisle full of, like, perfumes and stuff, I dunno, but like, I took one and sprayed it on him, and he got all upset like he does, you know, and told me I should be more serious and stuff, but then I kept getting him with it, so he grabbed a bottle and started spraying me back, and so, I, like, pretended for a second that he'd gotten it in my eye, and he was all worried, and he stopped and came over and he was all like 'Feliks, I'm so sorry!' and I grabbed him and kissed him, and he totally wasn't expecting it, and it was great," he said, all in one breath, though he didn't hurry any faster than he usually did, and Taiwan didn't know where he kept all the air.
"We stood there, kissing, until some guy who works at the store came along and told us we needed to leave," he added, grinning.
"Awww," said Hungary, coming out of her daydream. "That's so cute!" she exclaimed. "I wish Roderich would let me kiss him in public, but you know how he is..." There were sympathetic murmurs of agreement all around.
"Now someone else should totally go, 'cause I have enough stories to go all day, but it will be so totally unfun if I'm the only one to share!" said Poland, frowning.
Belgium smiled.
"Well," she began, grinning slyly, "There was this one time, a few days ago...well, you see, I was at the store, and anyway, I was picking up some chocolate, 'cause I like chocolate a lot, you know, and anyway, well, I saw Vash there, and he was getting some too, and we somehow got in a discussion about which kind was better, Belgian or Swiss, and...well, I'm actually not quite sure what happened then, but we ended up back at my house, with him licking melted Belgian chocolate off me, and, well...lets just say, I got him to admit mine was better," she finished triumphantly, grinning.
Girl Talk (3/?)
anonymous
June 30 2009, 03:06:00 UTC
Liechtenstein was blushing madly. She was quite unused to hearing her brother talked about like this, though she supposed she was glad for him. She was pretty sure it had been awhile since he'd last gotten any, and maybe he'd be a bit less uptight if he wasn't...frustrated...
Poland clapped for her excitedly.
"That's great!" he exclaimed happily. "I always knew he couldn't be as...well...like himself as he always seems! So," he said, scooting forward on his seat, looking at her, "One question remains. Was he good?" he asked seriously.
Liechtenstein let out something akin to a squeak and covered her ears with her hands, not wanting to hear.
Belgium rose an eyebrow.
"Well..." she began, "Let's just say...you know that song, about Heaven and Hell, and you know how it says the Swiss are the lovers from hell? It's not true at all."
The room erupted in squeals and giggles and exclamations of "Oh Vash!"
Liechtenstein, who had been unable to block out Belgium's voice (actually, that may or may not have been on purpose...she couldn't help but be curious, after all...), covered her head with her arms.
When the ruckus died down, Seychelles rose her hand.
"I have a story, I guess..." she said, not blushing. Seychelles was quite cosmopolitan about sex, like Belgium, and the discussion of it didn't bother her at all. She sighed. "Well, you see, a few days ago, I was...well, for lack of a more appropriate word...lonely. And, since I'm single right now, I figured it didn't matter who I went to for it. So I went to Francis, 'cause you all know how he is," she said flippantly. "He's always ready to do it with anyone, anytime, and he's always hitting on me shamelessly. He was all for it. So we went back to my house, and I was all ready to go, only to find..." she paused for emphasis, "He couldn't get it up."
The room erupted in squeals and giggles again, this time with exclamations of "No way!" and "Francis?!"
"Really?" asked Ukraine incredulously.
"Impossible!" exclaimed Taiwan, surprised enough to forget her shyness. She knew about France and...his ways...and the thought that he could ever not get it up was so foreign to her.
Belgium shook her head. "Francis? Seriously?"
Seychelles nodded sagely.
"Yeah," she said, a hint of bitterness to her tone. "He apologized and explained he'd already gone with Arthur a few times that day, and, well...he was 'a bit tired out'."
Poland erupted in a fit of giggles and couldn't breathe for a second.
"H-He...and Arthur! And..." he could barely speak for his laughter. "Francis!"
Seychelles nodded.
"Yeah. That's the kind of reaction I would have had, had I not been in the state I was. As it was, I slapped him, shoved him off my bed, and told him to get out," she said, frowning slightly at the memory.
"Awww, that's terrible, Sey!" exclaimed Hungary. "Don't worry. We'll tease him plenty for it, you'll see," she vowed.
Seychelles smiled.
"That'd be great, Liza...thank you."
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The meeting continued like that for a while, everyone one by one sharing their latest sexual escapades, with Ukraine sharing a cute story about her and Eduard in the kitchen while she was trying to make dinner, and Natalia sharing a rather creepy, though quite intriguing, story about trying and failing to top Ivan with an empty vodka bottle. Everyone pretty much just supposed it was better than that time she had tried it with his pipe and came in with a black eye, though she'd seemed quite pleased with herself.
And then it was time for everyone to go home. Taiwan stood up and stretched, wondering where the past hour and a half had gone. This group was so interesting...she fully intended to keep on going. And who knew...maybe next time she'd share the story about she and Kiku, on Yao's bed...
Girl Talk - Epilogue
anonymous
June 30 2009, 03:07:18 UTC
As the women (and Poland) walked out of the coffee shop, Liechtenstein saw that Vash was here to pick her up. He was standing, leaning against the car, waiting for her. Hungary grinned and wolf-whistled.
"Hey Vash! Nice going!" she said, grinning.
"Yeah, never thought 'cha had it in you!" added Poland, winking.
Vash frowned.
"Wha-" he began, but then Belgium exited the coffee shop and smiled slyly at him and he groaned. "No! You didn't tell them-"
"You bet I did, Vash darling," she said, grinning.
Vash got a look on his face like he'd just felt a pair of hands go around his throat and begin choking him.
"You..." he struggled for words, then gave up with a sigh. "Whatever. Come on. Let's go, Lili..."
Liechtenstein waved goodbye to everyone and got in the car.
Belgium handed Vash a slip of paper.
"You forgot this. Call me," she said, smiling. Vash looked at her, then, blushing, took it and shoved it in his pocket.
"I will..." he muttered, then got in the car and sped away.
Girl Talk - 2nd Epilogue, Part 1
anonymous
June 30 2009, 03:09:08 UTC
France was sitting at the next world meeting next to Arthur, harassing and bothering him like usual, when Sealand, who had snuck in and had been told to go stand by the wall if he insisted on being present, suddenly remembered something.
"Hey Francis! I heard from Raivis, who got it from Eduard, who...I think got it from Ukraine...that you 'couldn't get it up' the other day when you were at Seychelles's house! What was he talking about?" he piped up curiously. "I asked Raivis, but all he'd tell me was that I'd understand in a few years, and to just wait 'till then, but I wanna know now!"
Francis blinked, startled. Latvia sighed. He knew he never should have told Sealand...
"Oh yeah, and he also said it had been your fault, Arthur! What'd you do to Francis that he 'couldn't get it up'?" added Peter loudly.
Arthur grew a dangerous-looking shade of red.
"Sealand!" he roared. "Get out of here! Now!"
"But I wanna know!" whined Peter, frowning.
"Arthur...Francis..." said Finland, holding back laughter, "He wants to know...if you don't tell him, he's just going to bother Berwald and I about it at home later..."
"Y'" said Berwald, with a rare smile. "G' 'n. Tell 'm."
"Yeah!" added Alfred. "I wanna know too! Come on, magic-boy! Tell us all about it!"
Germany frowned.
"If we could get back-"
France stood up and shrugged.
"If you are all so curious, I would be more than happy to tell you," he said, smiling. "You see, Arthur and I had just finished up only a few hours before with some beautiful lovemaking, and so when lovely Seychelles invited me over, I was still a bit...tired out, from previous exertions, you know. It was nothing suspicious!" he said adamantly, eyebrow raised.
Arthur looked like his head was going to burst into flames.
"Nothing suspicious, you git! He's a liar! I did no such thing with Francis! I-" he raged.
Alfred laughed.
"Sure you didn't, eyebrows," he said, winking.
Germany banged his hand on the table.
"If we are quite finished, I woul-"
"Ve~ I think we should take a break for pasta..." said Feliciano, smiling obliviously.
"Yes!" said Lovino, who really didn't want to hear about Francis's sexual exploits any longer.
"No!" shouted Germany, "We need t-"
"You know, I could, like, totally go for some pasta right now..." mused Poland. "Come on Liet, let's go!"
Lithuania shrugged and followed Poland out the door. The Italy brothers were already halfway down the hallway.
Estonia rose an eyebrow.
"Well, come on, Ukraine...if Toris's gonna go, we may as well too..."
Girl Talk - 2nd Epilogue, Part 2, Final
anonymous
June 30 2009, 03:10:02 UTC
"Hey Raivis! Your brothers are going, so we should go too! Ooh, maybe we could go to the store and get some chocolate!" he said happily.
Vash sank deeper in his seat at the mention of chocolate, until Belgium winked at him.
"Yeah, Vash...maybe we could go get some chocolate, too..." she said, grinning.
He followed her from the room silently.
Alfred looked around at the swiftly emptying room.
"Well, if they're all gonna leave, I'm gonna go get some McDonalds!" he exclaimed, and ran out.
Roderich looked over at Hungary and frowned.
"You know, this is all your fault...you and that group you started..."
Hungary laughed.
"Aw, come on now, Roderich. I didn't start it alone! Feliks has been there from the beginning, too!"
Ivan raised an eyebrow.
"Group?" he asked, intrigued. "I would like to know about this 'group'!"
Hungary smiled.
"Sorry, Ivan. Girls only!" she said, shrugging.
Ivan sighed and frowned. He suddenly stood up and left, muttering something about vodka.
Belarus followed him, latching to his arm and chattering happily about getting married. And for once, he didn't shove her away and tell her to go home. In fact, once they got in the hallway, he turned to her and told her that if she could get a recording of the next 'girl meeting' for him, he'd let her top with the vodka bottle, though she was crazier than him if she ever thought he'd let her do it with his pipe. She agreed, grinning triumphantly.
Germany stalked from the room, heading home, murmuring that he had a headache.
Arthur, who had the sort of expression someone having a heart attack might wear, collapsed back into his chair.
Hungary stood up and grabbed Austria and dragged him from the room. Prussia, who had been uncharacteristically silent this whole time, for fear his story might be told too if Hungary took notice of him, slipped out of the room after them.
Francis, who actually wasn't too bothered by all this, though he would have preferred it if his failure a few nights ago hadn't been told to everyone, went up to Seychelles and grinned.
"You know, me and Arthur have been innocent all day today! I'm completely ready, if you want to-"
She punched him, surprisingly hard, and stalked from the room angrily, shouting about how it could fall off, for all she cared!
France sighed and rubbed his arm where he'd been punched.
"That's not nice..." he murmured, frowning.
"You git! You deserve to be run over!" exclaimed Arthur, who had apparently regained use of his voice and now looked like he'd be using the whole rest of the day to yell at Francis.
Francis sighed. He just couldn't seem to win today.
author!anon here
anonymous
June 30 2009, 03:17:20 UTC
Would just like to say she is not the anon who was thinking of filling this above. And would love it if that anon did so too, because this author!anon doesn't really like her fill. :)
Let me just say that Girl Talk is something I have been deprived of for far too long, and this was like a breath of fresh air~! Oh man, I can't pick a favorite part. It managed to be funny and hot at the same time, and Taiwan is so CUTE. I just wanted to give her a hug. XD (Oh, and Belarus cracked me up in ways I didn't know were possible. Oh, kink meme, you're making me like Belarus!)
Sorry it took so long to reply. I just got back from vacation Oh my goodness, I love you! I'm glad that you wrote Belgium since I didn't realize that I didn't mention her in the request until after I wrote it.
I love that Taiwan was so reserved, but still so naughty. Her and Japan must do some pretty kinky things in bed.
Seriously, Vash/Belgium chocolaty goodness is following me in the best possible way. So sexy.
When Seychelles said that France couldn't get it up I actually gasped "No" out loud. It was like I was there. ;_; You made me so happy anon.
BRB shipping Estonia/Ukraine forever. I hope you know that my thoughts tomorrow will be filled with lovely domestic kitchen sex between the two.
"Well, I told him, I wouldn't be mad at him if I could watch. And he seemed like he was going to refuse, something about it being 'extremely indecent', but Gilbert pushed back into him and then he didn't seem able to talk properly anymore. Gilbert seemed especially enthusiastic about the idea of letting me stay, come to think of it. I think he thought I was going to hit him with my frying pan or something..." she said, shrugging. "And so I did, and...ahhhhh...."
Hungary leaned back on the couch, staring at the ceiling, completely lost in the remembered bliss of this experience. Poland, who appeared to be the group's coordinator, was well aware this story would not be continuing, not because she was too shy to continue it, but because she'd keep getting distracted like this.
"That's great, Elizaveta! We all know how you've been waiting for this for, like, forever!" he said happily. Taiwan was quite confused about why Hungary would have been waiting for her husband to cheat and be happy about it...but she supposed Europeans were strange, and what could she expect?
"So," said Poland, "Who else has something interesting to share? Come on you guys...we haven't had this topic for like...ever! I know you haven't all been sitting at home knitting that whole time! If no one else goes, I totally have this great story about this one time, me and Liet, we were at the grocery store, right? And so-"
He was cut off by everyone's groans.
"Oh god, Feliks, the grocery store story again?" said Seychelles, looking at him.
"Seriously? You already told us this last time," said Belarus, frowning.
Poland shook his head.
"No, this is a different time! This was just last weekend, and we were there, and, so, like, we were totally just going to get food, right? But then we went down this aisle full of, like, perfumes and stuff, I dunno, but like, I took one and sprayed it on him, and he got all upset like he does, you know, and told me I should be more serious and stuff, but then I kept getting him with it, so he grabbed a bottle and started spraying me back, and so, I, like, pretended for a second that he'd gotten it in my eye, and he was all worried, and he stopped and came over and he was all like 'Feliks, I'm so sorry!' and I grabbed him and kissed him, and he totally wasn't expecting it, and it was great," he said, all in one breath, though he didn't hurry any faster than he usually did, and Taiwan didn't know where he kept all the air.
"We stood there, kissing, until some guy who works at the store came along and told us we needed to leave," he added, grinning.
"Awww," said Hungary, coming out of her daydream. "That's so cute!" she exclaimed. "I wish Roderich would let me kiss him in public, but you know how he is..." There were sympathetic murmurs of agreement all around.
"Now someone else should totally go, 'cause I have enough stories to go all day, but it will be so totally unfun if I'm the only one to share!" said Poland, frowning.
Belgium smiled.
"Well," she began, grinning slyly, "There was this one time, a few days ago...well, you see, I was at the store, and anyway, I was picking up some chocolate, 'cause I like chocolate a lot, you know, and anyway, well, I saw Vash there, and he was getting some too, and we somehow got in a discussion about which kind was better, Belgian or Swiss, and...well, I'm actually not quite sure what happened then, but we ended up back at my house, with him licking melted Belgian chocolate off me, and, well...lets just say, I got him to admit mine was better," she finished triumphantly, grinning.
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Poland clapped for her excitedly.
"That's great!" he exclaimed happily. "I always knew he couldn't be as...well...like himself as he always seems! So," he said, scooting forward on his seat, looking at her, "One question remains. Was he good?" he asked seriously.
Liechtenstein let out something akin to a squeak and covered her ears with her hands, not wanting to hear.
Belgium rose an eyebrow.
"Well..." she began, "Let's just say...you know that song, about Heaven and Hell, and you know how it says the Swiss are the lovers from hell? It's not true at all."
The room erupted in squeals and giggles and exclamations of "Oh Vash!"
Liechtenstein, who had been unable to block out Belgium's voice (actually, that may or may not have been on purpose...she couldn't help but be curious, after all...), covered her head with her arms.
When the ruckus died down, Seychelles rose her hand.
"I have a story, I guess..." she said, not blushing. Seychelles was quite cosmopolitan about sex, like Belgium, and the discussion of it didn't bother her at all. She sighed. "Well, you see, a few days ago, I was...well, for lack of a more appropriate word...lonely. And, since I'm single right now, I figured it didn't matter who I went to for it. So I went to Francis, 'cause you all know how he is," she said flippantly. "He's always ready to do it with anyone, anytime, and he's always hitting on me shamelessly. He was all for it. So we went back to my house, and I was all ready to go, only to find..." she paused for emphasis, "He couldn't get it up."
The room erupted in squeals and giggles again, this time with exclamations of "No way!" and "Francis?!"
"Really?" asked Ukraine incredulously.
"Impossible!" exclaimed Taiwan, surprised enough to forget her shyness. She knew about France and...his ways...and the thought that he could ever not get it up was so foreign to her.
Belgium shook her head. "Francis? Seriously?"
Seychelles nodded sagely.
"Yeah," she said, a hint of bitterness to her tone. "He apologized and explained he'd already gone with Arthur a few times that day, and, well...he was 'a bit tired out'."
Poland erupted in a fit of giggles and couldn't breathe for a second.
"H-He...and Arthur! And..." he could barely speak for his laughter. "Francis!"
Seychelles nodded.
"Yeah. That's the kind of reaction I would have had, had I not been in the state I was. As it was, I slapped him, shoved him off my bed, and told him to get out," she said, frowning slightly at the memory.
"Awww, that's terrible, Sey!" exclaimed Hungary. "Don't worry. We'll tease him plenty for it, you'll see," she vowed.
Seychelles smiled.
"That'd be great, Liza...thank you."
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The meeting continued like that for a while, everyone one by one sharing their latest sexual escapades, with Ukraine sharing a cute story about her and Eduard in the kitchen while she was trying to make dinner, and Natalia sharing a rather creepy, though quite intriguing, story about trying and failing to top Ivan with an empty vodka bottle. Everyone pretty much just supposed it was better than that time she had tried it with his pipe and came in with a black eye, though she'd seemed quite pleased with herself.
And then it was time for everyone to go home. Taiwan stood up and stretched, wondering where the past hour and a half had gone. This group was so interesting...she fully intended to keep on going. And who knew...maybe next time she'd share the story about she and Kiku, on Yao's bed...
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"Hey Vash! Nice going!" she said, grinning.
"Yeah, never thought 'cha had it in you!" added Poland, winking.
Vash frowned.
"Wha-" he began, but then Belgium exited the coffee shop and smiled slyly at him and he groaned. "No! You didn't tell them-"
"You bet I did, Vash darling," she said, grinning.
Vash got a look on his face like he'd just felt a pair of hands go around his throat and begin choking him.
"You..." he struggled for words, then gave up with a sigh. "Whatever. Come on. Let's go, Lili..."
Liechtenstein waved goodbye to everyone and got in the car.
Belgium handed Vash a slip of paper.
"You forgot this. Call me," she said, smiling. Vash looked at her, then, blushing, took it and shoved it in his pocket.
"I will..." he muttered, then got in the car and sped away.
Poland turned to Belgium and high-fived her.
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"Hey Francis! I heard from Raivis, who got it from Eduard, who...I think got it from Ukraine...that you 'couldn't get it up' the other day when you were at Seychelles's house! What was he talking about?" he piped up curiously. "I asked Raivis, but all he'd tell me was that I'd understand in a few years, and to just wait 'till then, but I wanna know now!"
Francis blinked, startled. Latvia sighed. He knew he never should have told Sealand...
"Oh yeah, and he also said it had been your fault, Arthur! What'd you do to Francis that he 'couldn't get it up'?" added Peter loudly.
Arthur grew a dangerous-looking shade of red.
"Sealand!" he roared. "Get out of here! Now!"
"But I wanna know!" whined Peter, frowning.
"Arthur...Francis..." said Finland, holding back laughter, "He wants to know...if you don't tell him, he's just going to bother Berwald and I about it at home later..."
"Y'" said Berwald, with a rare smile. "G' 'n. Tell 'm."
"Yeah!" added Alfred. "I wanna know too! Come on, magic-boy! Tell us all about it!"
Germany frowned.
"If we could get back-"
France stood up and shrugged.
"If you are all so curious, I would be more than happy to tell you," he said, smiling. "You see, Arthur and I had just finished up only a few hours before with some beautiful lovemaking, and so when lovely Seychelles invited me over, I was still a bit...tired out, from previous exertions, you know. It was nothing suspicious!" he said adamantly, eyebrow raised.
Arthur looked like his head was going to burst into flames.
"Nothing suspicious, you git! He's a liar! I did no such thing with Francis! I-" he raged.
Alfred laughed.
"Sure you didn't, eyebrows," he said, winking.
Germany banged his hand on the table.
"If we are quite finished, I woul-"
"Ve~ I think we should take a break for pasta..." said Feliciano, smiling obliviously.
"Yes!" said Lovino, who really didn't want to hear about Francis's sexual exploits any longer.
"No!" shouted Germany, "We need t-"
"You know, I could, like, totally go for some pasta right now..." mused Poland. "Come on Liet, let's go!"
Lithuania shrugged and followed Poland out the door. The Italy brothers were already halfway down the hallway.
Estonia rose an eyebrow.
"Well, come on, Ukraine...if Toris's gonna go, we may as well too..."
Ukraine nodded and she and Estonia left.
Germany sat down, rubbing his temples.
"I give up..." he said, frowning deeply.
Sealand considered for a moment.
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Vash sank deeper in his seat at the mention of chocolate, until Belgium winked at him.
"Yeah, Vash...maybe we could go get some chocolate, too..." she said, grinning.
He followed her from the room silently.
Alfred looked around at the swiftly emptying room.
"Well, if they're all gonna leave, I'm gonna go get some McDonalds!" he exclaimed, and ran out.
Roderich looked over at Hungary and frowned.
"You know, this is all your fault...you and that group you started..."
Hungary laughed.
"Aw, come on now, Roderich. I didn't start it alone! Feliks has been there from the beginning, too!"
Ivan raised an eyebrow.
"Group?" he asked, intrigued. "I would like to know about this 'group'!"
Hungary smiled.
"Sorry, Ivan. Girls only!" she said, shrugging.
Ivan sighed and frowned. He suddenly stood up and left, muttering something about vodka.
Belarus followed him, latching to his arm and chattering happily about getting married. And for once, he didn't shove her away and tell her to go home. In fact, once they got in the hallway, he turned to her and told her that if she could get a recording of the next 'girl meeting' for him, he'd let her top with the vodka bottle, though she was crazier than him if she ever thought he'd let her do it with his pipe. She agreed, grinning triumphantly.
Germany stalked from the room, heading home, murmuring that he had a headache.
Arthur, who had the sort of expression someone having a heart attack might wear, collapsed back into his chair.
Hungary stood up and grabbed Austria and dragged him from the room. Prussia, who had been uncharacteristically silent this whole time, for fear his story might be told too if Hungary took notice of him, slipped out of the room after them.
Francis, who actually wasn't too bothered by all this, though he would have preferred it if his failure a few nights ago hadn't been told to everyone, went up to Seychelles and grinned.
"You know, me and Arthur have been innocent all day today! I'm completely ready, if you want to-"
She punched him, surprisingly hard, and stalked from the room angrily, shouting about how it could fall off, for all she cared!
France sighed and rubbed his arm where he'd been punched.
"That's not nice..." he murmured, frowning.
"You git! You deserve to be run over!" exclaimed Arthur, who had apparently regained use of his voice and now looked like he'd be using the whole rest of the day to yell at Francis.
Francis sighed. He just couldn't seem to win today.
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Let me just say that Girl Talk is something I have been deprived of for far too long, and this was like a breath of fresh air~! Oh man, I can't pick a favorite part. It managed to be funny and hot at the same time, and Taiwan is so CUTE. I just wanted to give her a hug. XD (Oh, and Belarus cracked me up in ways I didn't know were possible. Oh, kink meme, you're making me like Belarus!)
THANK YOU!
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Oh my goodness, I love you! I'm glad that you wrote Belgium since I didn't realize that I didn't mention her in the request until after I wrote it.
I love that Taiwan was so reserved, but still so naughty. Her and Japan must do some pretty kinky things in bed.
Seriously, Vash/Belgium chocolaty goodness is following me in the best possible way. So sexy.
When Seychelles said that France couldn't get it up I actually gasped "No" out loud. It was like I was there. ;_; You made me so happy anon.
BRB shipping Estonia/Ukraine forever. I hope you know that my thoughts tomorrow will be filled with lovely domestic kitchen sex between the two.
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