drabble [Hetalia; America+England]
Quick thing I wrote during the late, late, late night Saturday usxuk pchat. The amazing artists drew lovely collabs, and since I can't draw to save my life, I drabbled for one of the pics instead? OTL while attempting to do my homework. At 4:15 am. Yes.
Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Characters/Pairing: America and England, various mochis, a corner of France.
Word Count: 316
Alfred rolled his shoulders and swung one arm to his right, feeling the familiar recoil of his trusty sidearm reverberating against his hands as he fired at the strange, squishy-looking creatures in this land. They rolled and bounce and dodged the bullets like springy balls, but Alfred didn't mind - it made target practice a little more challenging. He destroyed five fluffy blobs with two quick shots before they could begin their bounce.
A cheerful little chime sounded, and the message || NO.1_HERO levels up! || popped up before Alfred's view.
He let out a loud whoop and whirled his guns in his hands.
"Can you stop playing around?" Arthur growled from beside him. Alfred glanced at his username - FairyFriends - and choked back a laugh. The bow on Arthur's cloak flapped in his face each time he made an abrupt movement, and Alfred grinned at that, because man, that giant bow together that sparkly, star-tipped wand was kind of adorable, especially when coupled with the ferocious scowl on Arthur's face.
"But Arthur!" Alfred called over the steady rhythm of his gunshots. "What's the point of being in a game if you don't have fun?"
Arthur flicked his wand so it pointed right between Alfred's eyes. It wasn't very frightening, until Alfred followed the line of Arthur's arm, up to his shoulders and to the expression on his face.
"Careful, Alfred," Arthur purred, the scowl replaced by a heavy smirk. A fluffy blob bounced for him, and burst into spontaneously into white sparks before it hit him. Arthur didn't blink. "You don't want to go the way of Francis, do you?"
They both glanced over at a prone body lying at the corner of their field of vision. le_sexbomb wasn't looking particularly sexy (not that he ever did), especially with the arrow sticking proud and jaunty out of his pants.
Alfred licked his lips and grinned at the challenge, flexing his fingers once and taking a tighter grip on his guns. "You're on."
pchat people: This one's for you guys, as short and pointless as it is. The chat was so much fun. Even though I'm totally dying from lack of sleep. Thank you! ♥
Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Characters/Pairing: America and England, various mochis, a corner of France.
Word Count: 316
Alfred rolled his shoulders and swung one arm to his right, feeling the familiar recoil of his trusty sidearm reverberating against his hands as he fired at the strange, squishy-looking creatures in this land. They rolled and bounce and dodged the bullets like springy balls, but Alfred didn't mind - it made target practice a little more challenging. He destroyed five fluffy blobs with two quick shots before they could begin their bounce.
A cheerful little chime sounded, and the message || NO.1_HERO levels up! || popped up before Alfred's view.
He let out a loud whoop and whirled his guns in his hands.
"Can you stop playing around?" Arthur growled from beside him. Alfred glanced at his username - FairyFriends - and choked back a laugh. The bow on Arthur's cloak flapped in his face each time he made an abrupt movement, and Alfred grinned at that, because man, that giant bow together that sparkly, star-tipped wand was kind of adorable, especially when coupled with the ferocious scowl on Arthur's face.
"But Arthur!" Alfred called over the steady rhythm of his gunshots. "What's the point of being in a game if you don't have fun?"
Arthur flicked his wand so it pointed right between Alfred's eyes. It wasn't very frightening, until Alfred followed the line of Arthur's arm, up to his shoulders and to the expression on his face.
"Careful, Alfred," Arthur purred, the scowl replaced by a heavy smirk. A fluffy blob bounced for him, and burst into spontaneously into white sparks before it hit him. Arthur didn't blink. "You don't want to go the way of Francis, do you?"
They both glanced over at a prone body lying at the corner of their field of vision. le_sexbomb wasn't looking particularly sexy (not that he ever did), especially with the arrow sticking proud and jaunty out of his pants.
Alfred licked his lips and grinned at the challenge, flexing his fingers once and taking a tighter grip on his guns. "You're on."
pchat people: This one's for you guys, as short and pointless as it is. The chat was so much fun. Even though I'm totally dying from lack of sleep. Thank you! ♥