Incoherent physco babble. ): Sorry, anon. At least you have that other fill, yeah? ♥
i. For want of at least some semblance of logic, Ludwig would love to reach the magical genetic-answer-to-everything conclusion, like father like son, but in the end, it is impossible. They're too different, he and Arthur. Arthur, his royal majesty, was all about sticking his business everywhere, conquering lands and dominating peoples. Alfred, the world's love child gone wrong (or right, depending the way you look at it), exerts his influence the American way. He engulfs cultures with his own special clusterfuck extravaganza (as Gilbert would eloquently put it). He saunters to far away lands, in lieu of justice and heroism, that idiot. Alfred F Jones takes over with startling ease, with all the gusto of a New Age Superpower. He
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iii. They never make it to the bed, which is just as well, because Ludwig wants to be able to look the maid in the eye the next morning. The floor suffices as good as any mattress, though Ludwig worries very vaguely about the effects of carpet burn and the skin on Alfred's back
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Aw, this was perfectly coherent. I really liked this, anon. This is just the right mix of sexy and fun, and I love Alfred's greedy bastardry. Poor Ludwig.
Also, supraise Russia is always the greatest punchline.
Wow, this was incredibly hot. I adore how you treated Germany and America's different personalities. Thanks for filling with such a fantastic and under-appreciated pairing.
Thank you! This pairing has so little love and you wrote them and it was perfectly in character! I loved it so much, cackled at some parts and panted at others.
i. For want of at least some semblance of logic, Ludwig would love to reach the magical genetic-answer-to-everything conclusion, like father like son, but in the end, it is impossible. They're too different, he and Arthur. Arthur, his royal majesty, was all about sticking his business everywhere, conquering lands and dominating peoples. Alfred, the world's love child gone wrong (or right, depending the way you look at it), exerts his influence the American way. He engulfs cultures with his own special clusterfuck extravaganza (as Gilbert would eloquently put it). He saunters to far away lands, in lieu of justice and heroism, that idiot. Alfred F Jones takes over with startling ease, with all the gusto of a New Age Superpower. He ( ... )
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Also, supraise Russia is always the greatest punchline.
Thank you for the lovely fill, anon. <3
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