Russia the Hero
anonymous
August 1 2009, 15:32:16 UTC
So, I’m sure most people here would agree that Russia is often used as the rape truckconvenient villain in many a fill. Well, this anon would like to see Russia playing the role of hero for once!
So, because Russia/America is my OTP, I’d like to see a fill in which Russia must be America’s savior. I’m open to any situations, so long as Russia saves the day and his damsel in distress.
Bonus 1: This anon has a particular fondness for fantasy/magic plots when it comes to this sort of thing, with an evil magic user and a hero under a curse having to save their princess from their evil clutches. So, while I wouldn’t object to other plots being used, I’ll give you my first born if this type is done, especially if England is Russia’s opposition, or if you can blow me away and somehow make Canada the villain, just cuz that’s an ultra-rare sight.
Bonus 2: Russia comforting America over, well, anything really. I just wanna see him being awkwardly gentle and unsure of what he should do.
The Tower of Ice and Fog [1/?]
anonymous
August 4 2009, 22:10:14 UTC
This is the first writer!anon, the one who promised shiny things. (Yes, we Americans do like shiny things.) I hope OP doesn’t mind a fantasy AU - writer!anon figured the best place to have a fantasy/magic plot was in a fantasy/magic setting.
This is, uh, also my first fill here.
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Once upon a time, there were two little princes.
They were identical twins, two brothers. They lived in a kingdom in the North, in a land that was rich and beautiful, in a time of peace and fortune. Their lives were blessed.
And so the two little princes grew up.
The elder brother was a proud and charismatic young man, beloved by his father and his people. He was strong and brave, and there was no doubt in anyone’s mind that he would be the one to inherit the throne from his father.
This was how things were. The future was certain, and the world turned.Starting a journey by tripping over a poorly laid paving stone and landing face-first was probably not a good idea
( ... )
Ah, you have delivered me something that is most definitely dazzling <3 I like your narrative voice a lot, and I looove fanasy plots and settings X3 And sneaking away is so very Alfred XD I giggled at him leaving his glasses behind; seems like something he'd do, for certain
And oh mai, if the first section didn't hint at a possible villian...~
Much appreciation is being sent your way, writernon! Happy thoughts, good luck, and lotsa love X3
The Tower of Ice and Fog [2/?]
anonymous
August 7 2009, 01:46:44 UTC
Thanks for all the nice comments everyone!
Writer!anon won’t have an internet connection for the next two weeks. I promise that I will return with more chapters. Sorry. OTL
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Once upon a time, there were two little princes.
The younger brother was a quiet boy. Easily ignored or overlooked, sometimes he was forgotten entirely, by his brother, his father, and his people. He was no less talented than his elder brother, but stood forever in his shadow.
His future was less certain. But the world continued to turn, indifferent to those left behind.
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The library was quiet. Libraries usually were. Quietness is a universal characteristic of libraries.
Which, Matthew supposed, was why he spent so much time in one. The castle’s library was a place where he could get away from the rest of the world. Away from the part of the world that constantly judged him.
Wherever he went, whoever he spoke to, he was always compared to his brother. He’s quieter than his brother, isn’t he? He’s plainer than Alfred, don’t you think? He’ doesn’t
( ... )
Re: The Tower of Ice and Fog [2/?]
anonymous
August 8 2009, 03:53:56 UTC
the anon who asked for permission for multiple fills, fufu. thanks so much <3
AND THIS STORY 8DDDDDDDDD sorry for not leaving a comment yesterday, was too busy. But it looks as if it's getting better and better. Poor Matt ): ): ): (Now I want a happy ending for him too D8)
Re: The Tower of Ice and Fog [2/?]
anonymous
August 8 2009, 12:42:00 UTC
This Anon agrees with the above commenter. I hope Matt gets a happy ending too. This anon wonders if author!anon intends to simply make Matty bad or if maybe there's a deeper plot
OP is sorry for her lateness fail orz
anonymous
August 12 2009, 07:37:10 UTC
Ugh, my failing self offers you most humble apologies! I stupidly forgot that I hadn't responded to this!
I really liked getting to see Canada, and his situation. Poor boy, getting no love, even from his subjects DX I too am hoping that in the end, he'll get his happy ending unless he does something that makes him completely and utterly unsympathetic, but atm I doubt that
Thank you for being awesome and filling this, and I can't wait to see what'll happen next 8D
The Tower of Ice and Fog [3/?]
anonymous
August 28 2009, 01:17:19 UTC
Wow, I -have- been gone a long time. I'm surprised there hasn't been a request freeze yet.
Anyway, now that I have Internet again I'll start trying to pull these out on a more regular basis. I'm sorry this entry's so short.
Enjoy.
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Alfred had been in the city for fifteen minutes and already he was hopelessly lost. He wondered why he hadn’t thought of finding a map before he left the castle; of course he wouldn’t be able to find his way around a city he had never set foot in. The rows and rows of buildings looked so different, and so much bigger than they did from the castle windows.
Alfred kept his head hung, avoiding eye contact with everyone he passed. He was worried that he if looked up, someone would recognize him, then he would be sent back to the castle, and then he knew his father would come and confront him and ask, why did you leave the castle, you know you’re not allowed to leave.He gritted his teeth and tried not to think about his father
( ... )
The Tower of Ice and Fog [4/?]
anonymous
August 28 2009, 01:25:36 UTC
The unpleasant man turned his head. The one who had spoken, another man sitting further down the bar. He had a glass of clear liquid in one hand, a white scarf around his neck, and bright violet eyes which were locked on Alfred and the unpleasant man. Next to him was an elegantly carved ivory staff leaning against the bar, identifying him as a sorcerer
( ... )
The Tower of Ice and Fog [5/?]
anonymous
August 28 2009, 01:29:37 UTC
The sorcerer walked away, leaving Alfred behind. The runaway prince found himself unable to move or say a word. He leaned against the wall, slid down, and tried to figure out what to do next. He heard a meow and looked over to his left and spotted a gray alley cat staring at him
( ... )
Re: The Tower of Ice and Fog [5/?]
anonymous
August 28 2009, 03:36:13 UTC
SecondAuth!Anon lol
EEEEE *_*_*_*_* Really, poor Matthew. ): He looks like he's going to do something drastic. D8 I hope nothing too bad. And Alfred, too. I really like him in this, so oblivious to everything outside the castle. And he can talk to animals? 8D ~~~~
Lol, Ivan. I can see him being a sort of anti-hero in the future. And your story has the atmosphere of being realistic too =D I have to admit that mine's sometimes so focused on happy things it may come of as idealistic.
Anyway, keep up the good work! 8D I'm looking forward for more! \o/
Re: The Tower of Ice and Fog [5/?]
anonymous
August 29 2009, 19:33:50 UTC
Oh, yay, an update~
I'm caught in excitement and not really sure of what to say, cuz I just loved so much about it!~
Poor Matthew, being so easily dismissed by his father. D= Though, I also appreciate the irony that he seems quite allowed to leave the castle, while Alfred is kept cooped up. So, really, poor both of them DX
And Alfred, you fanboy you~ X3 His naive attitude was so adorable and...Alfred-like~ Things from him not realizing how his words would affect the man to him not knowing bars have age-limits XD And of course, his interactions with Russia (<3) and then the cat~~~
Ruuusia!~ I love the picture I have going in my head for him now =3 He was so cool, and his dismissiveness was just great XD
Thanks for this update, writernon~ I'm so excited to see where this is headed. <3
Fifteen Years - [1/??]
anonymous
August 9 2009, 08:05:33 UTC
A/N: The previous!author anon who asked if it was okay to post another fill.
Mmm, I would think that the Heroic part would come much, much later. This is an AU!Fantasy, and it looks like it's ballooning into some sort of monstrous epic - multi-chaptered stuff, yanno? Something so not suited for the kinkmeme, man. xD;
But yeah, I had fun. I just. Um. Please enjoy? T_T I'm sorry if it doesn't... Yeah. Sorry. OTL. Posting up the sorta-prologue sorta thing now.
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When the transportation spell was done, he opened his eyes to see a myriad of battle armor, swords, shields, vases and tapestries; the occasional servant or two making up the glorious entrance hall of the Britannia Castle. And the man in front of him who owned it all.
"Just shut up and don't say a word," was what greeted him first, and Ivan merely graced His Majesty with his customary amused smile. Which Arthur wanted to throw a vase at, or made him want to chuck Ivan out the window.
Or both.
"Why, I haven't said a word, comrade," Ivan replied pleasantly, and Arthur rolled
( ... )
Fifteen Years - [2/??]
anonymous
August 9 2009, 08:08:22 UTC
"Which would be my ward you are disparaging; yes." Arthur made his way into the library with quick steps and with the absence of fabric dragging on the floor; so very unlike the royals Ivan dealt with from time to time, who preferred extravagant robes, fine jewellery and dressing up like an overstuffed peacock. The king in front of him wasted no time in such trivalities; so he was dressed in simple breeches, a dark green jacket and boots worn out from constant use, though made from very fine materials.
But then again, this was the same man who expressed his temper through throwing miscellany at whatever displeased him. At least the life of a king mellowed him out enough that he wasn't throwing curses and enchantments all about; Ivan grimaced slightly at the days of his youth when the both of them were still seeking tutelage from their Master.
And he had a distant feeling that he wouldn't like this current problem very much, especially since it involved that loud boy who loved nothing more than to kick him on the shins. The only reason
( ... )
So, because Russia/America is my OTP, I’d like to see a fill in which Russia must be America’s savior. I’m open to any situations, so long as Russia saves the day and his damsel in distress.
Bonus 1: This anon has a particular fondness for fantasy/magic plots when it comes to this sort of thing, with an evil magic user and a hero under a curse having to save their princess from their evil clutches. So, while I wouldn’t object to other plots being used, I’ll give you my first born if this type is done, especially if England is Russia’s opposition, or if you can blow me away and somehow make Canada the villain, just cuz that’s an ultra-rare sight.
Bonus 2: Russia comforting America over, well, anything really. I just wanna see him being awkwardly gentle and unsure of what he should do.
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This is, uh, also my first fill here.
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Once upon a time, there were two little princes.
They were identical twins, two brothers. They lived in a kingdom in the North, in a land that was rich and beautiful, in a time of peace and fortune. Their lives were blessed.
And so the two little princes grew up.
The elder brother was a proud and charismatic young man, beloved by his father and his people. He was strong and brave, and there was no doubt in anyone’s mind that he would be the one to inherit the throne from his father.
This was how things were. The future was certain, and the world turned.Starting a journey by tripping over a poorly laid paving stone and landing face-first was probably not a good idea ( ... )
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And oh mai, if the first section didn't hint at a possible villian...~
Much appreciation is being sent your way, writernon! Happy thoughts, good luck, and lotsa love X3
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Al would totally be a runaway prince XD
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pleaaaaase keep on writing this. ;w;
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Writer!anon won’t have an internet connection for the next two weeks. I promise that I will return with more chapters. Sorry. OTL
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Once upon a time, there were two little princes.
The younger brother was a quiet boy. Easily ignored or overlooked, sometimes he was forgotten entirely, by his brother, his father, and his people. He was no less talented than his elder brother, but stood forever in his shadow.
His future was less certain. But the world continued to turn, indifferent to those left behind.
---
The library was quiet. Libraries usually were. Quietness is a universal characteristic of libraries.
Which, Matthew supposed, was why he spent so much time in one. The castle’s library was a place where he could get away from the rest of the world. Away from the part of the world that constantly judged him.
Wherever he went, whoever he spoke to, he was always compared to his brother. He’s quieter than his brother, isn’t he? He’s plainer than Alfred, don’t you think? He’ doesn’t ( ... )
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thanks so much <3
AND THIS STORY 8DDDDDDDDD sorry for not leaving a comment yesterday, was too busy. But it looks as if it's getting better and better. Poor Matt ): ): ): (Now I want a happy ending for him too D8)
keep it upppp 8D!!
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I really liked getting to see Canada, and his situation. Poor boy, getting no love, even from his subjects DX I too am hoping that in the end, he'll get his happy ending unless he does something that makes him completely and utterly unsympathetic, but atm I doubt that
Thank you for being awesome and filling this, and I can't wait to see what'll happen next 8D
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Anyway, now that I have Internet again I'll start trying to pull these out on a more regular basis. I'm sorry this entry's so short.
Enjoy.
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Alfred had been in the city for fifteen minutes and already he was hopelessly lost. He wondered why he hadn’t thought of finding a map before he left the castle; of course he wouldn’t be able to find his way around a city he had never set foot in. The rows and rows of buildings looked so different, and so much bigger than they did from the castle windows.
Alfred kept his head hung, avoiding eye contact with everyone he passed. He was worried that he if looked up, someone would recognize him, then he would be sent back to the castle, and then he knew his father would come and confront him and ask, why did you leave the castle, you know you’re not allowed to leave.He gritted his teeth and tried not to think about his father ( ... )
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EEEEE *_*_*_*_* Really, poor Matthew. ): He looks like he's going to do something drastic. D8 I hope nothing too bad. And Alfred, too. I really like him in this, so oblivious to everything outside the castle. And he can talk to animals? 8D ~~~~
Lol, Ivan. I can see him being a sort of anti-hero in the future. And your story has the atmosphere of being realistic too =D I have to admit that mine's sometimes so focused on happy things it may come of as idealistic.
Anyway, keep up the good work! 8D I'm looking forward for more! \o/
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I'm caught in excitement and not really sure of what to say, cuz I just loved so much about it!~
Poor Matthew, being so easily dismissed by his father. D= Though, I also appreciate the irony that he seems quite allowed to leave the castle, while Alfred is kept cooped up. So, really, poor both of them DX
And Alfred, you fanboy you~ X3 His naive attitude was so adorable and...Alfred-like~ Things from him not realizing how his words would affect the man to him not knowing bars have age-limits XD And of course, his interactions with Russia (<3) and then the cat~~~
Ruuusia!~ I love the picture I have going in my head for him now =3 He was so cool, and his dismissiveness was just great XD
Thanks for this update, writernon~ I'm so excited to see where this is headed. <3
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Mmm, I would think that the Heroic part would come much, much later. This is an AU!Fantasy, and it looks like it's ballooning into some sort of monstrous epic - multi-chaptered stuff, yanno? Something so not suited for the kinkmeme, man. xD;
But yeah, I had fun. I just. Um. Please enjoy? T_T I'm sorry if it doesn't... Yeah. Sorry. OTL. Posting up the sorta-prologue sorta thing now.
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When the transportation spell was done, he opened his eyes to see a myriad of battle armor, swords, shields, vases and tapestries; the occasional servant or two making up the glorious entrance hall of the Britannia Castle. And the man in front of him who owned it all.
"Just shut up and don't say a word," was what greeted him first, and Ivan merely graced His Majesty with his customary amused smile. Which Arthur wanted to throw a vase at, or made him want to chuck Ivan out the window.
Or both.
"Why, I haven't said a word, comrade," Ivan replied pleasantly, and Arthur rolled ( ... )
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"Which would be my ward you are disparaging; yes." Arthur made his way into the library with quick steps and with the absence of fabric dragging on the floor; so very unlike the royals Ivan dealt with from time to time, who preferred extravagant robes, fine jewellery and dressing up like an overstuffed peacock. The king in front of him wasted no time in such trivalities; so he was dressed in simple breeches, a dark green jacket and boots worn out from constant use, though made from very fine materials.
But then again, this was the same man who expressed his temper through throwing miscellany at whatever displeased him. At least the life of a king mellowed him out enough that he wasn't throwing curses and enchantments all about; Ivan grimaced slightly at the days of his youth when the both of them were still seeking tutelage from their Master.
And he had a distant feeling that he wouldn't like this current problem very much, especially since it involved that loud boy who loved nothing more than to kick him on the shins. The only reason ( ... )
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