Colonial!America/England. Colonial!America pretending to be sick so England will pay very close attention to him and care for him more than usual, which leads to smut with Colonial!America topping and a really surprised England.
More Then Just the Sniffles [part 1/?]
anonymous
January 29 2010, 07:12:48 UTC
Author!Anon would like to say that sorry this is epic fail and for taking so long to get this even started! orz Life sucks lately. And Author!Anon hopes this doesn't fail too hard, it is the first fill ever for Author!Anon. And Author!Anon wasn't sure whether to use human names or countries so...used human names since that's the way Author!Anon usually writes them...hope that's okay!He was going blind! All he could see was fuzzy white! He was going blind! Oh dear lord he was losing his eyesight! It wasn’t fair! It wasn’t
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More Then Just the Sniffles [part 2/?]
anonymous
January 31 2010, 22:57:49 UTC
Author!anon hopes that this really doesn't turn out to be an epic fail. orz
-- Alfred made sure he was on the opposite side of the large house before he let the strangled cry of frustration pass over his lips. His hands went to his hair and his nails scraped painfully against his scalp as he pulled at the straw-yellow strands. His hands fell from his hair just as he turned and gave the innocent wall nearby a sharp kick. He ignored the pain in his toes as he leaned heavily against the wall and slid down it onto his rear end. He linked his arms around his knees and buried his face in them, taking a few deep breaths to try and calm himself down.
It wasn’t fair! Alfred wanted to spend time with Arthur, not Arthur and people he always spent time with! Why couldn’t they talk about all the political shit over letters or something?! Why were all the stupid government officials given special attention while he wasn’t given a second glance?! It wasn’t fair! He hated it
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More Then Just the Sniffles [part 3/?]
anonymous
February 6 2010, 07:18:21 UTC
Alfred grumbled under his breath as he pulled at the high white collar around his neck. It was bad enough that he had to suffer through this stupid diner but now Arthur was making him go and change for the fifth time! Good lord, Alfred had seen most of these people a hundred times already and most of them had seen him dressed in his worst and covered in dirt and grim! It wasn’t like it really mattered what the hell he wore! Hell! He could walk out there in nothing but his nightshirt and no one would even notice
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Alfred made sure he was on the opposite side of the large house before he let the strangled cry of frustration pass over his lips. His hands went to his hair and his nails scraped painfully against his scalp as he pulled at the straw-yellow strands. His hands fell from his hair just as he turned and gave the innocent wall nearby a sharp kick. He ignored the pain in his toes as he leaned heavily against the wall and slid down it onto his rear end. He linked his arms around his knees and buried his face in them, taking a few deep breaths to try and calm himself down.
It wasn’t fair! Alfred wanted to spend time with Arthur, not Arthur and people he always spent time with! Why couldn’t they talk about all the political shit over letters or something?! Why were all the stupid government officials given special attention while he wasn’t given a second glance?! It wasn’t fair! He hated it ( ... )
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