Hetalia Kink meme part 15

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Plucked. Like A Chicken. [2/?]

[(Anonymous)]

America liked firefighters. They were heroic! With their fire gear and helmets, America considered them the epitome of heroism. Right after himself, of course.

But no matter how much he did like firefighters, they were the last people he wanted to see on Thanksgiving. And he definitely didn’t want to see them storming through his house with the hoses on full blast, smoke billowing out of the windows that were shattered from a small nuclear explosion that originated from his kitchen.

France stood outside with America on his lawn that was covered in a soft layer of hard ash. While he did feel bad for America (and England) and the current state of America’s home (no thanks to England), France really mourned for the loss of the turkey.

The poor bird gave its life for naught!

And now that they had no food, and more importantly nowhere to actually cook the food, France’s mind wandered off as he wondered how much a last minute plane ticket to Europe would cost. There was still enough time where he could go and visit (or bug) Austria.

America snapped his head back towards the house. It suddenly dawned on him…”Where’s Canada?”

“Quoi?” What on earth was America talking about now? France could’ve sworn that Canada was standing…right…next to him. Oh. Where was he?

America apparently “read the atmosphere” for a change and grabbed England, who was crouched on the ground staring at the grass absentmindedly, and shook his shoulders violently. “England, what did you do with Canada?”

There was a horrible pause in which America prayed to any higher being that England would say something like “oh, I sent him to buy some groceries, he should be back any minute now.” Instead, England smiled. “Well, he wouldn’t let me go to the kitchen, so I tied him up and put him in the closet.”

At that moment, Canada struggled against the stupid tape wrapped around his body. While he did have some “super strength” like America, the fact that he couldn’t even move a goddamn muscle didn’t help. This was the last time he did a favor for America by keeping England out of the kitchen.

Wait…why could Canada smell smoke?

Plucked. Like A Chicken. [3/?]

[(Anonymous)]

With all things considered, it could’ve gone worse.

Yes, the fact that America stormed into a burning building didn’t help matters, or when the roof caved into the second floor, eliciting a very manly scream from England. Somehow America managed to grab his brother and get his sweet ass out of there, but how he managed to find Canada was beyond anyone’s idea.

author!anon

[(Anonymous)]

hope this is what OP wanted! (even though it's far from being completed)

just give me a few months, we'll get to the dinner. XD and i'll try to fit in as many nations as i possibly can.

so just, i dunno, pretend it's still thanksgiving, or something.

OP

[(Anonymous)]

pfft I love this!America running in, him reading the atmosphere (its canon damnit!) /before/ England (who seemed a bit tramautized by his cooking exploding), France actually remembering Canada(once more I think its canon), and the fireman thing<3 I can't wait!