Prompt: America is turned into a 50 foot tall giant. Hilarity ensues.
Sorry for the very belated update, but real life is a bitch. :'(
I promise updates will be more constant now. ==============================================
Chapter Four: Look On the Bright Side
The next day finally arrived, but the hard part was not yet over. Now, Arthur had to confront Alfred, and was very scared, and for good reason.
"Look, Arthur, as long as you remain calm, he'll listen to your reasoning," Gordon Brown told his nation.
Arthur was so nervous and angrily answered, "Are you crazy?! He's going to squish me like a bug the first chance he gets, and that's if I'm lucky!"
"Just don't let him see your fear," Brown tried to reassure him. As soon as the door opened and Brown saw the tip of Alfred's enormous toes, he turned to Arthur with a grim look on his face and said, "Good luck."
It didn't do a thing to alleviate Arthur's anxiety, but he knew he had to do this. With that, he swallowed his pride, and walked up to Alfred, who was being kept company by the other Nations.
Upon seeing Arthur finally came, Alfred's face twisted into a rather sick grin. That smile across his face reminded Arthur vaguely of Ivan. As did his tone of voice.
"Hello, Arthur," Alfred drawled. Everyone else gulped, both a little scared and curious as to what Alfred was going to do next. They all moved to a safer area where they could watch the action.
Alfred then grabbed Arthur, trying to be as careful as he could so as to not crush him. Alfred brought Arthur up to his face, his eyes glowing with such rage, it burned a hole into Arthur.
Alfred sounded calm as he said, "Now give me one damn good reason why I shouldn't pop your head off like an overgrown zit, Artie."
Save Us, Giant-American-Man! [4a/?]
Chapters 1-3: http://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/10960.html?thread=19939536#t19939536
Prompt: America is turned into a 50 foot tall giant. Hilarity ensues.
Sorry for the very belated update, but real life is a bitch. :'(
I promise updates will be more constant now.
==============================================
Chapter Four: Look On the Bright Side
The next day finally arrived, but the hard part was not yet over. Now, Arthur had to confront Alfred, and was very scared, and for good reason.
"Look, Arthur, as long as you remain calm, he'll listen to your reasoning," Gordon Brown told his nation.
Arthur was so nervous and angrily answered, "Are you crazy?! He's going to squish me like a bug the first chance he gets, and that's if I'm lucky!"
"Just don't let him see your fear," Brown tried to reassure him. As soon as the door opened and Brown saw the tip of Alfred's enormous toes, he turned to Arthur with a grim look on his face and said, "Good luck."
It didn't do a thing to alleviate Arthur's anxiety, but he knew he had to do this. With that, he swallowed his pride, and walked up to Alfred, who was being kept company by the other Nations.
Upon seeing Arthur finally came, Alfred's face twisted into a rather sick grin. That smile across his face reminded Arthur vaguely of Ivan. As did his tone of voice.
"Hello, Arthur," Alfred drawled. Everyone else gulped, both a little scared and curious as to what Alfred was going to do next. They all moved to a safer area where they could watch the action.
Alfred then grabbed Arthur, trying to be as careful as he could so as to not crush him. Alfred brought Arthur up to his face, his eyes glowing with such rage, it burned a hole into Arthur.
Alfred sounded calm as he said, "Now give me one damn good reason why I shouldn't pop your head off like an overgrown zit, Artie."