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June 7th, 2014 - His Alfred
AUTHOR: justa-fangirl
June 7th, 2014 - His Alfred
Arthur Kirkland had been born mute. Many people he met throughout his life seemed to pity him, but Arthur had never felt sorry for himself. He was happy, and he didn't feel like being mute had ruined his life.
But he did worry all the time that his disability would affect one person: his soul mate.
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June 5th, 2014
AUTHOR: in-spring
June 5th, 2014
It's a quarter after one, and Arthur's running on his third cup of tea and Gilbert's drunken texts in hopes of finishing this dreaded essay. The glare of the computer screen stings his eyes, and the flickering overhead light's constant hum drives him crazy. He wants nothing more than to dive headfirst into his bed, ( Read more... ) -
June 3rd, 2014
AUTHOR: Rotifora
June 3rd, 2014
June 1750
"England, what is more important in running an empire, the strength within its government or the loyalty of its colonies?"
America asked as he was sawing a large white pine he had felled earlier. Canada was having a hard time keeping up with his pace and needed time to recover under the diminishing shade the ( Read more... ) -
March 31st, 2014 - Wishful Thinking
AUTHOR: Empress Vegah
March 31st, 2014 - Wishful Thinking
It wasn't just a woman's dream to have a beautiful, memorable wedding.
The crowd stands from their seats as they welcome the bride, walking down the aisle with her father.
Green eyes shone in secret want as Arthur gazed through the television, watching a video of a wedding in one of the ( Read more... ) -
March 30th, 2014 - U.P.E.N.U.
AUTHOR: Chrissie
March 30th, 2014 - UPENU
March 29th, 2014
Dear Totally Awesome Chronicles of the Coolest Person in the World,
Wow, I should shorten your name, it's way too long. TACOTCPITW? OHMYGOSH THAT LOOKS LIKE TACO PIT THAT IS TOTALLY YOUR NAME NOW DUDE!
Anyhow, I'm writing in you because Gil and Francis said I should quit whining to them about my ( Read more... ) -
March 29th, 2014 - Uniform
AUTHOR: faesphinx
March 29th, 2014 - Uniform
"It's about time you had one of these," you say, handing the meticulously folded bundle of cloth over to your prized colony. Alfred, while still very much a Boy, is no longer a boy. He is taller than you - if only by a few inches - growing under the sun instead of being stunted by clouds and abuse. If his ( Read more... )
