POTENTIAL SECOND FILLER
anonymous
September 20 2011, 09:04:53 UTC
Was just wondering if it'd be okay with England getting caught in the loop instead of America? England just about as snarky as Phil =]
Uh, so wondering if you're okay with that? I have an idea floating about for it. And it still involves unestablished USUK turning into delicious break-the-loop smut.
Minvade 21: Saturday comes afterwards [A/N]
anonymous
October 3 2011, 12:36:56 UTC
Okay, this minifill is not going to be so mini, and updates on it will have to come post the finish of the damn minvasion because I got sick and fell behind. I was wondering- -oh yeah, this is anon who asked if England in the loop is cool- anyways, how many loops did you want to witness?
Saturday comes afterwards [PROLOGUE]
anonymous
October 3 2011, 12:56:28 UTC
"7am waking up in the morning-" England shut his eyes with a resilience no mere human would be able to exercise. I want to die, came the definitely unwanted hum of his mind. No, he had absolutely no interest in waking up ever again. He didn't want a mind. He didn't want a brain. What he wanted was...
Was cereal.
Okay, he 'got his bowl' and developed an insatiable urge 'for cereal' which meant he had until he 'got down to the bus-stop' before the stupid lad jumped on his bed. Just on time, clockwork and perfect - stupid bright blue eyes, why couldn't he have worn coloured contacts for a Texas - America swam into England's view, shaking him enthusiastically. "England! Come ooooon!" The blasted, beautiful, stupid damn it all boy squealed happily.
"I see my friends!" The alarm chirped with an unhealthy amount of autotuning. Fuck.
America continued to jostle England, who was now fighting the torrent of screams climbing up his insides. "Hey, you gotta wake up like now dude, or you'll totally miss it!" Yes, because the last thing England
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Saturday comes afterwards [1a/?]
anonymous
October 3 2011, 13:23:36 UTC
England wasn't sure where the noise was coming from, only that it was a singularly irritating noise, and that he'd like it to go away. He rolled slightly, pushing his nose into his pillow, and cracked open a single green eye to examine his flashing alarm clock. Seven am in the morning wasn't a particularly bad time to awaken, except when your head was pounding with the aftermaths of jetlag, and your body was convinced you'd gone starkers considering when you went to sleep the previous night. Under those circumstances, seven am was a mythical creature, possibly non-existent and certainly better if it was so.
America popped into view, suddenly as though he had sprouted from England's covers, squealing excitedly. "England! Come ooooon!" His voice had that ever so slight lilt that bordered between demanding, begging and self-assurance that his desire would be met. England batted at America's jostling hands feebly. "Hey, you gotta wake up like now dude, or you'll totally miss it!" America informed him, ignoring England's weak attempts to
( ... )
Re: Saturday comes afterwards [1b/?]
anonymous
October 3 2011, 13:51:00 UTC
"Derp," America rolled his eyes, smiling with some distinctly cruel delight. "That's the point. Canada released Justin Bieber, and this is the only fair response." America gave a shudder. "I'm pretty sure my east coast has bieberfever...it's been itching like mad..." Apparently this was interesting enough for him to drift off into his own thoughts, muttering something that sounded suspiciously like commie.
England sighed through his nose, not even gracing America's inanity with a reply. Regardless of anything else, the song was the most annoying thing England had ever encountered, and this long list of annoyances included America himself.
America continued to mutter, hands shoved in his pockets, as he led England seemingly nowhere; looking around like a startled deer, England finally unbuttoned his pride to ask where they were actually going.
"To see the Groundhog, of course." America beamed at England, and England gaped at him.
"I was woken up at an ungodly hour to see a rat"He's not a rat!" America defended. "He's a groundhog
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Saturday comes afterwards [1c/?]
anonymous
October 3 2011, 13:51:49 UTC
"Yeah when he's not trying to rape somebody." America waggled his fingers. "Become one with Russia, whhoo-ooh." Russia gave America a deeply rankled look, and whilst it was certainly not a killing look, it was a tired, bored one, much like the one England had been wearing earlier
( ... )
Uh, so wondering if you're okay with that? I have an idea floating about for it. And it still involves unestablished USUK turning into delicious break-the-loop smut.
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Like do you have any limits, or ideals, etc.?
Yep, let me know!
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Was cereal.
Okay, he 'got his bowl' and developed an insatiable urge 'for cereal' which meant he had until he 'got down to the bus-stop' before the stupid lad jumped on his bed. Just on time, clockwork and perfect - stupid bright blue eyes, why couldn't he have worn coloured contacts for a Texas - America swam into England's view, shaking him enthusiastically. "England! Come ooooon!" The blasted, beautiful, stupid damn it all boy squealed happily.
"I see my friends!" The alarm chirped with an unhealthy amount of autotuning. Fuck.
America continued to jostle England, who was now fighting the torrent of screams climbing up his insides. "Hey, you gotta wake up like now dude, or you'll totally miss it!" Yes, because the last thing England ( ... )
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America popped into view, suddenly as though he had sprouted from England's covers, squealing excitedly. "England! Come ooooon!" His voice had that ever so slight lilt that bordered between demanding, begging and self-assurance that his desire would be met. England batted at America's jostling hands feebly. "Hey, you gotta wake up like now dude, or you'll totally miss it!" America informed him, ignoring England's weak attempts to ( ... )
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England sighed through his nose, not even gracing America's inanity with a reply. Regardless of anything else, the song was the most annoying thing England had ever encountered, and this long list of annoyances included America himself.
America continued to mutter, hands shoved in his pockets, as he led England seemingly nowhere; looking around like a startled deer, England finally unbuttoned his pride to ask where they were actually going.
"To see the Groundhog, of course." America beamed at England, and England gaped at him.
"I was woken up at an ungodly hour to see a rat"He's not a rat!" America defended. "He's a groundhog ( ... )
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I loved England's delightful tirade.
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All the nations are very IC. I also like the little England-Russia friendship thing going on, I think they'd actually make great friends.
Your writing is lovely and I'm really looking forward to the next chapter. :)
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