Any nation/human- It can be OC, historical figure, whatever. I just want to see a nation falling in love with a human, and having to face the fact they're not going live as long as them.
Also Anon hates it when people say they'll do it. Just do it! To your heart's content, Anons! More fills = ♥♥♥
Re: Girl Next Door [4/4]
anonymous
April 19 2009, 20:03:24 UTC
This was wonderfully, beautifully written. I love the caustic-humored, blunt OC, who really is incredibly endearing and very much human. I love Alfred's puppy dog personality but his genuine, almost heart-breaking dedication to this woman, despite the fact that he surely must know that she will grow old and die. It seems very much Alfred to do that. -wipes a tear from the corner of an eye-
The mentions of other nations are quite hilarious, particularly France, down to that last parting shot of an obscene Christmas card. I loved it! I loved it in all of its bittersweet, powerful glory.
Re: Girl Next Door [4/4]
anonymous
April 20 2009, 04:23:21 UTC
Ya had me grinning like an idiot throughout the entire story. Very very well written and very very amusing. I absolutely adore the lighthearted tone used throughout the entire story.
Personally, I don't care much for OCs but you managed to pull off an OC who is not only believable but also very enjoyable. In all the years of reading fanfics, I've rarely found an OC to be likable but you managed to pull it off. Thank you so much for the good read. =)
Re: Girl Next Door [4/4]
anonymous
April 20 2009, 06:19:34 UTC
Oh, anon, this was fanstastic. I love the sense of time passing both on a personal level and at a historical level (and the way that the two inevitably intersect). I loved how wonderfully practical your OC was, grounded and sensible in a way that made her a great foil to Alfred.
His Queen 1/?
anonymous
April 19 2009, 19:28:23 UTC
I almost lost this fic to the evil Microsoft monster. Thank god I was able to recover it and post it <3She had captivated him the moment she took the throne in 1559. She was such a headstrong woman, with ideals and plans that made him proud. He remembered the first time they met. It was the night of her coronation and he had been invited (obviously). Most people in the palace knew him simply as Lord Arthur Kirkland, the loyalist servant to the kingdom. A select few knew his real identity
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His Queen 2/3
anonymous
April 19 2009, 19:31:09 UTC
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It was 1562, and a case of smallpox had infected her. His people were in disarray at the prospect that their queen could die. England was only now realizing how dangerous this infatuation was becoming. Elizabeth was only human - she would die someday, unlike him. The prospect of losing her so soon was not welcome. He stayed by her side throughout the illness, disregarding that her beauty was fading. That didn’t matter to him. He still loved her and always would
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His Queen 3/3
anonymous
April 19 2009, 19:36:48 UTC
Suitors continued to come for her, even in her later years. England laughed at the men that tried and failed to win her heart. She only had room for him in her life, as it were. Even though he looked not a day over twenty, she was already well up there in her years
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His Queen notes
anonymous
April 19 2009, 19:40:09 UTC
-Elizabeth took the throne after her sister, Mary I (Bloody Mary) died and named her as her heir, at the age of 25. It was long thought she would never take the throne after being deemed the illegitimate child of Henry VIII
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OP loves you
anonymous
April 19 2009, 20:37:01 UTC
*Sniffs* That was so sad. It was touching to see them so dedicated to each other despite how muhc time went on. The fact that it was historical was great too.
Re: His Queen notes
anonymous
April 20 2009, 05:05:55 UTC
GAAH. Okay, not gonna lie. I was hoping somebody would England/Queen Elizabeth I fic because like, ugh. Just, yes. ;_; This was so bittersweet but very lovely nonetheless. ♥~
BEYOND ALL REACH 1/2
anonymous
April 21 2009, 21:03:12 UTC
Raivis met her when he was still Russia’s toy. He had been rushing down the streets of Riga, desperate to flee from the world behind him when he crashed into her. The rain, hiding his tears, had made the ground slippery, more so than he had expected, and his little body fell upon hers like a storm. They fell into a puddle; the water twirling around then and making their clothing stick like a second skin. Raivis didn’t understand why his breath was stolen when he looked at her face
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BEYOND ALL REACH 2/2
anonymous
April 21 2009, 21:04:25 UTC
The next time Raivis saw her, it wasn’t on screen. He was young, still, but war-worn, picking up after Ivan’s destruction. Still independent and believing the lie of Russia’s promise, he explored the fields of Moscow where the mass murders took place. What the boss called “purges”, destruction of those who were against everything that Russia should stand for, was merely a way of eliminating the enemy, and Raivis was there to take those that were his back to their home, to lift their bodies and name them as best he could. He knew far less than anyone, but it was his duty as the country
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The mentions of other nations are quite hilarious, particularly France, down to that last parting shot of an obscene Christmas card. I loved it! I loved it in all of its bittersweet, powerful glory.
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Personally, I don't care much for OCs but you managed to pull off an OC who is not only believable but also very enjoyable. In all the years of reading fanfics, I've rarely found an OC to be likable but you managed to pull it off. Thank you so much for the good read. =)
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It was 1562, and a case of smallpox had infected her. His people were in disarray at the prospect that their queen could die. England was only now realizing how dangerous this infatuation was becoming. Elizabeth was only human - she would die someday, unlike him. The prospect of losing her so soon was not welcome. He stayed by her side throughout the illness, disregarding that her beauty was fading. That didn’t matter to him. He still loved her and always would ( ... )
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Thanks you for filling my request. ♥♥♥♥♥
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