Written for the
fandomwords100 31 Days December Drabble Challenge.
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Title: Winter Days and Nights
Fandom: Hetalia
Characters: America/England
Rating: PG - PG-13
Prompts: 28, 30, 31
Day 28: Fireplace with Xmas Tree
America couldn’t help but smile, stretched out in the piles of wrapping paper strewn across the floor, make an amusing crackling sound every time he shifted, slightly. England stretched out as well, his head on America’s stomach, his eyes closed as America absentmindedly stroked his hair. The heat from the fire felt pleasant on his body and the weight of his lover made him comfortable.
“We’re gonna have to clean this mess up you know.” England said. America smiled, looked like he was going to have to find a way to distract his stuffy lover from the idea of cleaning.
Day 30: Tree Branch with Snow
“Can we just stay in bed all day?” America asked as he snuggled closer into England’s side, tangling their legs together beneath the blankets.
“We need to get up, love, there are things to do.” he replied, although he made no move to get up out of the bed. If anything he pulled the American closer.
“Look out the window, even the trees are too lazy to shake off the snow.”
“Was that supposed to be poetic? Trees rarely move.”
“Dude, they don’t move.” England coughed, and America rolled his eyes guessing it had to do with England’s imaginary friends.
Day 31: Candles
The light of the small flames created by the many candles warmed the room, creating a soft atmosphere. It made America want to sleep, wrapped up in the warmth of the light. Although the person he was wrapped up with, made sleep the last thing on his mind. The feeling of rough fingertips and soft lips made every inch of his skin, flush with heat. He reached back for him, tangling his hands in his hair and pressing their bodies together. He leaned close to taste his lover’s skin. It was the perfect way to bring in the new year.
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Title: Quiet Winter Moments
Fandom: Hetalia
Characters: America/Canada
Rating: G
Prompts: 27, 29
Day 27: Ice Skating
Canada could only think it was a good thing that the rink was empty today, because today was the day he was going to make America relive every hockey defeat he’d ever suffered at his hands. Nice Canada was no more, it was time for releasing all of the frustrations he penned up for the sake of his nice guy facade. Today he could use the excuse of hockey. He could already taste his victory, reveling in the idea of slamming America into the side of the rink. It was gonna be his day, victorious, awesome, sexy and kick ass.
Day 29: Snow Angel
“I’m not getting into the snow! It’s cold!”
“Otherwise it wouldn’t be frozen, eh?”
“Being funny won’t get me into that pile of snow any faster!”
“How can you be against snow angels, but not snowball fights!”
“Snowball fights are heroic! And I destroy you at snowball fights!” America protested, as Canada looked up at him from the snow bank. If it was a competition America would do it?
“I bet I can make a bigger one than you.”
“That’s not gonna get me in there!”
“So you admit defeat then?” Canada chuckled, as the other flopped in the snow.