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Based on this article: http://kotaku.com/5641872/not-all-tokyo-game-show-cosplayers-are-japanese
Basically, I'd love to see Japan inviting America over to cosplay, and America pulling off an extremely awesome one. Japan and America's relationship can be anything, from friendship to bromance to lovers.
Bonus 1: America uses his technological know-how to pull off something jaw-droppingly impressive.
Bonus 2: If they're friends only, mentions of their respective significant others
Bonus 3: If they're lovers, PDA for yaoi fangirls and/or smut while IC for their cosplay?
Basically, I'd love to see Japan inviting America over to cosplay, and America pulling off an extremely awesome one. Japan and America's relationship can be anything, from friendship to bromance to lovers.
Bonus 1: America uses his technological know-how to pull off something jaw-droppingly impressive.
Bonus 2: If they're friends only, mentions of their respective significant others
Bonus 3: If they're lovers, PDA for yaoi fangirls and/or smut while IC for their cosplay?
This fill...this fill...this fill!!
Seriously so much love for this fill.
Oh Ivan...you are in so much trouble. You just don't know it yet...
Seriously so much love for this fill.
Oh Ivan...you are in so much trouble. You just don't know it yet...
Spain¡s National anthem doesn't have lyrics! I can only imagine what the hell was he singing xD
The problem is probably at your end; I'd recommend clearing your cache. Try Googling instructions on how to clear your specific browser's cache if you don't know how?
There's a lot of fanon that says that France and Germany are married because of their cooperation within the European Union, but I'm more interested in seeing more of them just being friends. I'd really like to see their friendship develop from the European Coal and Steel Community onward, but if that's too much, then even just them hanging out would be awesome, too.
I also apologize ahead of time if this has been requested before and I've missed it!
I also apologize ahead of time if this has been requested before and I've missed it!
So Western Europe's been jumping in and out of each other's beds for centuries, and they get pretty hot and heavy. Experienced England finally beds inexperienced America, and of course they're all sniggering about virgin America and how much his ass must be hurting and reminiscing about how kinky England really gets.
Next world meeting: America strolls out looking bored, certainly not limping. Why? He could hardly feel England. England IS 1/75th his size. (3,794,101(USA sq.miles)/50,346(England sq.miles)
This is obviously a cracky request. Bonus if the line "When are you going to start?" /"I'm already all the way in."
Next world meeting: America strolls out looking bored, certainly not limping. Why? He could hardly feel England. England IS 1/75th his size. (3,794,101(USA sq.miles)/50,346(England sq.miles)
This is obviously a cracky request. Bonus if the line "When are you going to start?" /"I'm already all the way in."
Writernon here! I have finally written Ger/ita and would have had it up days ago if my computer hadn't imploded. It took me awhile to refind the request. XD
I'm looking the England/Prussia over for typos, and that will be up soon too.
It’s weird that Germany’s shoulder blades and spine look so delicate, rising up out of Germany’s back, when Germany isn’t usually delicate at all.
Italy traces a hand up the middle of Germany’s back to feel his vertebrae, and then the hand swerves, suddenly, to dance over Germany’s left shoulder blade, trace it lightly. Germany’s shoulders are strong, well muscled, like his arms, but they aren’t so well tanned. And his back isn’t, either, because Germany doesn’t take his shirt off where people might see. Except Italy. Italy is allowed to see.
In the small of Germany’s back there’s a little curve. It’s sexy, and sweet, and on either side of it are little dimples that Italy likes to dip his tongue into to make Germany squirm. Not now, though; the time for that is over. Tomorrow morning, maybe.
Italy likes to touch Germany. Especially his back. What better sign of trust could Germany give, than to lay relaxed on Italy’s bed, hazy and sleepy in the warm hum of post-coital bliss, and with shoulders that don’t tense in anticipation or fear. They stay just as they are, because Italy, of course, would never hurt Germany.
“What are you doing?” Germany mumbles.
Italy giggles, “Nothing. Ti amo.”
Germany turns red like tomato sauce, and it spreads to his ears, down his neck, and to the top of his lovely back. He is just as attractive when he’s embarrassed as when he’s at-ease. Italy likes all sides of Germany… even the ones that are scary. Italy is never as proud of himself as he is in these moments, when he and Germany lay in intimate positions together, and Germany is relaxed with him.
Italy says, “Ve, it’s true, Germany,” and lets his breath tickle the hairs on the back of Germany’s neck. He lets his hand splay and cover as much skin as it can, and keeps his wonder that his fingertips can brush the deep scar there – the one Germany will not tell him the origin of – without even a flinch from Germany.
“Ti amo,” he says again.
Germany sighs, and suddenly changes position. He pulls Italy into his big, strong arms, and sighs again, this time into Italy’s hair.
That’s German for, “I love you, too.”
I'm looking the England/Prussia over for typos, and that will be up soon too.
It’s weird that Germany’s shoulder blades and spine look so delicate, rising up out of Germany’s back, when Germany isn’t usually delicate at all.
Italy traces a hand up the middle of Germany’s back to feel his vertebrae, and then the hand swerves, suddenly, to dance over Germany’s left shoulder blade, trace it lightly. Germany’s shoulders are strong, well muscled, like his arms, but they aren’t so well tanned. And his back isn’t, either, because Germany doesn’t take his shirt off where people might see. Except Italy. Italy is allowed to see.
In the small of Germany’s back there’s a little curve. It’s sexy, and sweet, and on either side of it are little dimples that Italy likes to dip his tongue into to make Germany squirm. Not now, though; the time for that is over. Tomorrow morning, maybe.
Italy likes to touch Germany. Especially his back. What better sign of trust could Germany give, than to lay relaxed on Italy’s bed, hazy and sleepy in the warm hum of post-coital bliss, and with shoulders that don’t tense in anticipation or fear. They stay just as they are, because Italy, of course, would never hurt Germany.
“What are you doing?” Germany mumbles.
Italy giggles, “Nothing. Ti amo.”
Germany turns red like tomato sauce, and it spreads to his ears, down his neck, and to the top of his lovely back. He is just as attractive when he’s embarrassed as when he’s at-ease. Italy likes all sides of Germany… even the ones that are scary. Italy is never as proud of himself as he is in these moments, when he and Germany lay in intimate positions together, and Germany is relaxed with him.
Italy says, “Ve, it’s true, Germany,” and lets his breath tickle the hairs on the back of Germany’s neck. He lets his hand splay and cover as much skin as it can, and keeps his wonder that his fingertips can brush the deep scar there – the one Germany will not tell him the origin of – without even a flinch from Germany.
“Ti amo,” he says again.
Germany sighs, and suddenly changes position. He pulls Italy into his big, strong arms, and sighs again, this time into Italy’s hair.
That’s German for, “I love you, too.”
Augh, that last line. *twitches*
:D
:D
Fanart: http://i56.tinypic.com/30csr49.jpg
Story behind this, please.And just what (or who) they're aiming the lasers at. :O)
Story behind this, please.
I'm really happy with this so far. X3 I can't wait for more! But I will.
Adding to the other Scotland requests with my own pet pairing for him...
Scotland and Canada have been good friends for years, having become close when many of Scotland's people emigrated to Canada after the Highland clearances.
Unknown to Scotland though Canada has actually harboured a crush towards him all this time but due to Scotland's closeness to another nation (Ireland, France or someone else) was too shy to do anything about it. Enter whisky! Which with lowered inhibitions finally causes Canada to spill the beans one night and find to his shock that Scotland reciprocates his feelings but for some reason never told him either (not wanting to ruin their friendship or something).
Happy sex ensues!
Bonuses:
- Fem!Canada, because anon dearly loves her
- If Ireland is used as Scotland's other love interest, she finds out and grudgingly decides to share him, yeah threesome!
- Innapropriate maple syrup usage~
Scotland and Canada have been good friends for years, having become close when many of Scotland's people emigrated to Canada after the Highland clearances.
Unknown to Scotland though Canada has actually harboured a crush towards him all this time but due to Scotland's closeness to another nation (Ireland, France or someone else) was too shy to do anything about it. Enter whisky! Which with lowered inhibitions finally causes Canada to spill the beans one night and find to his shock that Scotland reciprocates his feelings but for some reason never told him either (not wanting to ruin their friendship or something).
Happy sex ensues!
Bonuses:
- Fem!Canada, because anon dearly loves her
- If Ireland is used as Scotland's other love interest, she finds out and grudgingly decides to share him, yeah threesome!
- Innapropriate maple syrup usage~
D'awwww, I think I just overdosed on fluff. Those two are so sweet!
Seconded
America tries Russia for A REAL MAN'S MEAT (if it depends on landmassXD)
America tries Russia for A REAL MAN'S MEAT (if it depends on landmassXD)
...-comes all over keyboard-
I gotta try that, it sounds fun. >:D
I gotta try that, it sounds fun. >:D
So, I recently learned that during the 3rd crusade King Richard of England apparently sexually propositioned King Phillip of France. Phillip rejected him and they had such a fight King Phillip up and left. I'd love to see a fic for this with France and England!
Please no non-con, and try to keep any angst to a minimum. I'm fine with most kinks.
Bonus 1) possibly other nations involved in that time get mentioned/show up
Bonus 2) Somehow it ends with smut, wonderful smut.
Bonus 3) FrUK cuddling?
Please no non-con, and try to keep any angst to a minimum. I'm fine with most kinks.
Bonus 1) possibly other nations involved in that time get mentioned/show up
Bonus 2) Somehow it ends with smut, wonderful smut.
Bonus 3) FrUK cuddling?
OMG that's why I must do my english homework instead of filling this meme OTL
XD Happy you liked it anyway
I forget to ask in the fill, is there any pairing OP prefer to/not to see besides Canada/Ukraine?
XD Happy you liked it anyway
I forget to ask in the fill, is there any pairing OP prefer to/not to see besides Canada/Ukraine?
I'm really happy that you are liking this and are excited about it. I hope the ending will still meet your expectations. I kind of took your request and ran off with it, so I'm glad you don't mind. Don't worry-you won't have to wait for long. I'll have the rest of the sections posted before the end of the day.
To the best of my knowledge, this Richard/Philip story has no actual historical basis, for your information. Despite the fact that some people still teach it and/or speculate about it. Although it certainly could have happened; we just don't know. /history nerd
I'd actually love to see this, though! Very cool request, anon, and probably a good idea to include the "minimal angst" caveat for this prompt, just in case. <3
I'd actually love to see this, though! Very cool request, anon, and probably a good idea to include the "minimal angst" caveat for this prompt, just in case. <3
Hold it in
Start a fight
You won't win
Had enough
Let's begin
Nevermind
I don't care
Don't carry me under
You're the devil in disguise . . . .
“What Lies Beneath” from the album ‘Dear Agony’ by Breaking Benjamin
'Damn.' he thought as he looked out over the roof seeing the distant stormy skies. 'That's just what I don't need, water-logged and ruined equipment.'
He turned toward the door, moving to stand when a razor-thin strip of shadow broke off, with a faint hiss of steel to rest against the pulse in his throat.
"Ah, Agent Maht-hew Vill-yams, the Invisible Man, so nice of you to come visit us."
Matthew Williams froze at the touch of the cold, hard metal against his warm, soft, unprotected flesh.
The shadowy figure behind him continued. "You have given me and my men quite a chase.
Matthew’s back stiffened at the sound of the velvety dark tones of the man behind him. The captured agent prayed it wasn't the man he feared it was standing with a sword at his throat. He shifted his weight casually readying himself for a quick maneuver that would duck him away from the blade and allow him to make an offensive strike back.
But the other man sensed it and moved in closer effectively shutting him down before he could even try.
"Tch' Why are you in such a hurry? Come, let me take your bag."
Matthew relinquished the bag in his left hand as soon as he felt another hand grab for it.
"Stay awhile. And you might learn some valuable things. For I have much to teach."
Cautiously twisting to observe the man behind him as he quickly patted Matthew down for weapons, Matthew responded slowly to buy time, drawing each word out, "Oh, I doubt that."
P.S. Russia finally puts in an appearance next chapter. Which I've just posted below. =D
...is totally floored. I wasn't really paying attention (epic plots kill my inner critic), but I sense improvement. And for a second language, you're already running circles around most (including me and my fail Spanish >.<)
Alfred is terrifying. O.O He needs to see a shrink.
Are people who commit suicide in your AU automatically barred from heaven? If so, I think I know Al's plan...:3
Escribe pronto, por favor. :D
Alfred is terrifying. O.O He needs to see a shrink.
Are people who commit suicide in your AU automatically barred from heaven? If so, I think I know Al's plan...:3
Escribe pronto, por favor. :D
Pairing: Spamano
Kink: In addition to the usual spanish lessons, Antonio decides to introduce Lovi to the oh so passionate culture of Spain by teaching him to dance...very hotly. Romano is shocked and embarrassed and underneath all the confusion enjoying being pressed against Spain.
Bonus: if Germany walks in on them at a very awkward time.
Kink: In addition to the usual spanish lessons, Antonio decides to introduce Lovi to the oh so passionate culture of Spain by teaching him to dance...very hotly. Romano is shocked and embarrassed and underneath all the confusion enjoying being pressed against Spain.
Bonus: if Germany walks in on them at a very awkward time.
Had to google Mr Stone, but after some background I had to bite my tongue to prevent spontaneous giggles. That reference is a win.
The last couple of lines. They defy all attempts to qualify their level of awesome. Hell, "awesome" doesn't even do that justice. :D
The last couple of lines. They defy all attempts to qualify their level of awesome. Hell, "awesome" doesn't even do that justice. :D
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