[Fanfic 100 Prompt][Hetalia] "Choices"
Title: "Choices"
Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Character: America (aka Alfred F. Jones)
Prompt: #86 Choices
Word Count: 172
Rating: PG, alcohol use
Summary: America reminisces about the beverage choices available in his country.
A/N: Probably shouldn't write things while I'm in a pub waiting for people... :)
Disclaimer: Hetalia does not belong to me.
America loved his breweries. Each city had its own flavors and taste. He appreciated their inventiveness and silently cheered their improvements on foreign flavors. He had participated in his share of running moonshine from the south to the north. There was a grand tradition since the early days of his country. It had been such an interesting challenge for his people it had spawned Nascar.
He had smuggled whiskey into meetings during prohibition. Like most humans in the world, his people loved their alcohol.
They had brought techniques from every corner of the globe. They made it traditionally and in ways that were completely new. Hell, some of his people even brewed it in heir basements!
Every bar, every restaurant had new choices, new flavors to try. It was another way for people to express themselves. Each town could share its individuality. America loved the choices his people had. From simple things like alcohol, to big choices as well. And he was going to make the best of each and every one.
Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Character: America (aka Alfred F. Jones)
Prompt: #86 Choices
Word Count: 172
Rating: PG, alcohol use
Summary: America reminisces about the beverage choices available in his country.
A/N: Probably shouldn't write things while I'm in a pub waiting for people... :)
Disclaimer: Hetalia does not belong to me.
America loved his breweries. Each city had its own flavors and taste. He appreciated their inventiveness and silently cheered their improvements on foreign flavors. He had participated in his share of running moonshine from the south to the north. There was a grand tradition since the early days of his country. It had been such an interesting challenge for his people it had spawned Nascar.
He had smuggled whiskey into meetings during prohibition. Like most humans in the world, his people loved their alcohol.
They had brought techniques from every corner of the globe. They made it traditionally and in ways that were completely new. Hell, some of his people even brewed it in heir basements!
Every bar, every restaurant had new choices, new flavors to try. It was another way for people to express themselves. Each town could share its individuality. America loved the choices his people had. From simple things like alcohol, to big choices as well. And he was going to make the best of each and every one.