I've seen a few stories where England is the lead singer in some kind of rock band, usually with the members of the Bad Touch Trio. And he meets America and romance goes from there. I really like that and I'd love to see it again -- but with a twist. This time, I'd love it if America was also in a band, sort of an alternative country/southern rock kind of band. With Canada and Australia (and Seychelles if you want to add her). Arthur and Alfred are about the same age (or the same age gap as canon), but Arthur's band has been around a while, while Alfred and his friends are new to the fame. I'd love it if they met at an awards show after-party or something.
Preferably I'd have them mostly hit it off from the beginning, rather than have some sort of love/hat thing going.
If you need inspiration for Alfred's band listen here- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QPC7ueKbJLY
Bonus: Canada is the drummer in his band.
Bonus 2: Australia/Seychelles
Bonus 3: Australia is the heart-throb of the band (though all three boys are loved by the ladies), but he's taken so Canada gets the most girls.
Preferably I'd have them mostly hit it off from the beginning, rather than have some sort of love/hat thing going.
If you need inspiration for Alfred's band listen here- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QPC7ueKbJLY
Bonus: Canada is the drummer in his band.
Bonus 2: Australia/Seychelles
Bonus 3: Australia is the heart-throb of the band (though all three boys are loved by the ladies), but he's taken so Canada gets the most girls.
Nations A and B have recently got together and are so excited about it that they're constantly having sex during breaks in meetings, stroking each other under the table, keeping everyone awake in hotels at night etc. The other nations decide to give them a taste of their own medicine and proceed to have (or fake) the loudest, most bothersome sex imaginable. Any pairings are okay, and the characters don't necessarily have to date for real. They can just fake it for the sake of the mission.
...permission to fill this with Turkey/Australia?
Prussia gets a permanent injury in war, like losing a limb, his sight, getting a bad limp etc. Can be a nation fic or a human!AU, and if the former, the injury doesn't have to stay permanent (like how we know Austria was in a wheelchair for a while). What I'm especially looking for is Prussia learning to deal with the injury and the anger and frustration that he must be feeling. If you want to add pairings, anything is okay, but friendship and sibling love would also be appreciated.
Well, here goes my first fill for this meme *fingers crossed*
I don't know where the inspiration came from to set this in this Medieval!AU (slightly inspired by Game of Thrones, Y/Y?) but hopefully this is good for you, OP!
One clumsy movement sent the mug flying, and the ale from the tankard spread in a dark stain over the packed earth floor, wringing a despairing cry from the man sitting at the table. “God’s wounds!” Gilbert pounded the table with one fist. “I feel like the fool in a mummer’s farce!”
Ludwig picked the mug off the floor and set it back on the table, then put a comforting hand on his brother’s shoulder. “Stop being so dramatic,” he chided.
Gilbert glared at him. “Easy enough for you to say, you are not missing a hand!” He brandished the stump of his right wrist under his brother’s nose.
Ludwig was unfazed. “You still have one left,” he pointed out, sitting down in the other chair at their table.
“My sword hand, Lud! My sword hand. How, sweet brother, do you suggest I go about earning my living as a sellsword while no longer able to wield a blade?!”
Ludwig frowned. “I always said you should give it up. It is dangerous work, and there is no honour in it.”
“No honour, but lots of money,” Gilbert grumbled, eyeing the empty tankard. “Get me more ale, would you?”
Ludwig shook his head. “And have you spilling more over my floor?”
Gilbert growled low in his throat. “You are not particularly sympathetic, little brother.”
“You have been here for three weeks, eating my food, drinking my ale and wine and beer, and doing nothing more than complaining.” Ludwig paused, and his face softened. “I know it is hard, Gilbert, but as I have told you before, you must accept that you can no longer pursue the life you once lived. You must take up a different profession.”
Gilbert scoffed. “And what do you suggest? Carpentry? Farming? Last I checked, you need both hands for those professions.”
“Stay here with me,” Ludwig suggested. “I can find things for you to do.”
“And be a burden on you for the rest of my life.”
“You were not much help before either. None of the large sums of money you earned ever found their way back to me, did they?”
Gilbert stood from the table angrily. “I sent you money. I always helped you!”
“A pittance, Gilbert,” Ludwig ground out between clenched teeth, still sitting stiff-backed in his chair. “The rest wasted on drink and whores, I would bet.”
Gilbert turned and stormed from the room.
~~~
Their grandfather had been the village blacksmith, and their father was his apprentice. Their parents married young, and when Gilbert was two and Ludwig still a babe in arms, their father and grandfather left to go to war, joining the service of the local lord.
Their grandfather had returned, but his son had not.
Torn apart by anguish, their mother lasted only a year before she gave in to a winter fever and passed away. Their grandmother having passed before their parents married, it was left to their grandfather to bring up the two young boys. Gilbert was always the more adventurous, and Ludwig the more obedient. While Gilbert caused trouble in the village with the local boys and dreamed of becoming a knight, Ludwig diligently studied the blacksmith’s art and learned everything he could from his grandfather. When Gilbert snuck off to join a company of sellswords aged nought but six-and-ten, no one was particularly surprised. Their grandfather died seven years later, and Ludwig had been the village’s blacksmith ever since.
Gilbert had sent him scraps of money and letters occasionally, had even visited him once. Though he missed him dearly, Ludwig came to accept that his brother was a free spirit, and he would probably never be coming back permanently.
Until three weeks previously, when his elder brother had appeared on his doorstep looking weathered and haggard, missing his right hand and begging that he be allowed to stay.
Ludwig had let him in without question, and had spent the next week nursing him, even though his stump was healed over and he was suffering from no affliction but fatigue. Steadily, however, his brother’s self-pitying attitude and constant complaining were fraying his patience.
~~~
I don't know where the inspiration came from to set this in this Medieval!AU (slightly inspired by Game of Thrones, Y/Y?) but hopefully this is good for you, OP!
One clumsy movement sent the mug flying, and the ale from the tankard spread in a dark stain over the packed earth floor, wringing a despairing cry from the man sitting at the table. “God’s wounds!” Gilbert pounded the table with one fist. “I feel like the fool in a mummer’s farce!”
Ludwig picked the mug off the floor and set it back on the table, then put a comforting hand on his brother’s shoulder. “Stop being so dramatic,” he chided.
Gilbert glared at him. “Easy enough for you to say, you are not missing a hand!” He brandished the stump of his right wrist under his brother’s nose.
Ludwig was unfazed. “You still have one left,” he pointed out, sitting down in the other chair at their table.
“My sword hand, Lud! My sword hand. How, sweet brother, do you suggest I go about earning my living as a sellsword while no longer able to wield a blade?!”
Ludwig frowned. “I always said you should give it up. It is dangerous work, and there is no honour in it.”
“No honour, but lots of money,” Gilbert grumbled, eyeing the empty tankard. “Get me more ale, would you?”
Ludwig shook his head. “And have you spilling more over my floor?”
Gilbert growled low in his throat. “You are not particularly sympathetic, little brother.”
“You have been here for three weeks, eating my food, drinking my ale and wine and beer, and doing nothing more than complaining.” Ludwig paused, and his face softened. “I know it is hard, Gilbert, but as I have told you before, you must accept that you can no longer pursue the life you once lived. You must take up a different profession.”
Gilbert scoffed. “And what do you suggest? Carpentry? Farming? Last I checked, you need both hands for those professions.”
“Stay here with me,” Ludwig suggested. “I can find things for you to do.”
“And be a burden on you for the rest of my life.”
“You were not much help before either. None of the large sums of money you earned ever found their way back to me, did they?”
Gilbert stood from the table angrily. “I sent you money. I always helped you!”
“A pittance, Gilbert,” Ludwig ground out between clenched teeth, still sitting stiff-backed in his chair. “The rest wasted on drink and whores, I would bet.”
Gilbert turned and stormed from the room.
~~~
Their grandfather had been the village blacksmith, and their father was his apprentice. Their parents married young, and when Gilbert was two and Ludwig still a babe in arms, their father and grandfather left to go to war, joining the service of the local lord.
Their grandfather had returned, but his son had not.
Torn apart by anguish, their mother lasted only a year before she gave in to a winter fever and passed away. Their grandmother having passed before their parents married, it was left to their grandfather to bring up the two young boys. Gilbert was always the more adventurous, and Ludwig the more obedient. While Gilbert caused trouble in the village with the local boys and dreamed of becoming a knight, Ludwig diligently studied the blacksmith’s art and learned everything he could from his grandfather. When Gilbert snuck off to join a company of sellswords aged nought but six-and-ten, no one was particularly surprised. Their grandfather died seven years later, and Ludwig had been the village’s blacksmith ever since.
Gilbert had sent him scraps of money and letters occasionally, had even visited him once. Though he missed him dearly, Ludwig came to accept that his brother was a free spirit, and he would probably never be coming back permanently.
Until three weeks previously, when his elder brother had appeared on his doorstep looking weathered and haggard, missing his right hand and begging that he be allowed to stay.
Ludwig had let him in without question, and had spent the next week nursing him, even though his stump was healed over and he was suffering from no affliction but fatigue. Steadily, however, his brother’s self-pitying attitude and constant complaining were fraying his patience.
~~~
Exactly what it says on the tin. Anon wants to see Switzerland being bitten by a werewolf and show he deals with that; how he recovers, how he finds out what it was,how he explains it to the people around him.
Bonus: First transformation
Bonus: First transformation
So I was reading this Hetalia/HP crossover [ http://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/17337.html?thread=50065849 ] again, and was struck with an idea - what if all the Nations except for Alfred had magic and made use of it? I don't mean the people, just the Nations themselves.
For a long time the others don't realize he doesn't have active magic (only passive - read: his super strength and ability to see ghosts) because he always distracts them or they otherwise don't think about it. But one day it's made clear that he can't use a wand or cast a spell like the rest of them, and they're shocked to say the least. They begin to treat him like an invalid until he snaps and makes it clear that's he's done just fine without it.
Not bashing magic here; think of it like Toph (from ATLA) and the fact that her blindness was a perk instead of a handicap, but apply it to Alfred and magic instead. Maybe it's the reason for Alfred's obsession with new technology and whacky inventions.
It would be great (but not required) if the lack of magic was because of America's mishmash origins all clashing and keeping it from developing normally.
Bonuses:
-The line 'in a hundred years I'll be able to do anything your magic can and more' [since the book I'm currently reading says that according to current trends we'll have just about everything we see in popular sci fi but space travel and teleportation by 2100]
-Tony doesn't like England because of how heavily he relies on magic in his daily life
-At some point Alfred could point out the things he's accomplished that magic never had - 'I don't think any of you put people on the moon with magic' or other things like the Internet/computers.
For a long time the others don't realize he doesn't have active magic (only passive - read: his super strength and ability to see ghosts) because he always distracts them or they otherwise don't think about it. But one day it's made clear that he can't use a wand or cast a spell like the rest of them, and they're shocked to say the least. They begin to treat him like an invalid until he snaps and makes it clear that's he's done just fine without it.
Not bashing magic here; think of it like Toph (from ATLA) and the fact that her blindness was a perk instead of a handicap, but apply it to Alfred and magic instead. Maybe it's the reason for Alfred's obsession with new technology and whacky inventions.
It would be great (but not required) if the lack of magic was because of America's mishmash origins all clashing and keeping it from developing normally.
Bonuses:
-The line 'in a hundred years I'll be able to do anything your magic can and more' [since the book I'm currently reading says that according to current trends we'll have just about everything we see in popular sci fi but space travel and teleportation by 2100]
-Tony doesn't like England because of how heavily he relies on magic in his daily life
-At some point Alfred could point out the things he's accomplished that magic never had - 'I don't think any of you put people on the moon with magic' or other things like the Internet/computers.
Seconded. Seconded, seconded, seconded. This sounds absolutely gorgeous, and I'd love to see it. ♥♥♥
It's Christmas and Iceland again has another dream of naked Santa!Turkey sweeping his off his feet and making his wishes come true and live in harmony harmony oh love.
He wants to quit having those embarrassing dreams that make him question a lot of things. He has a vision where Norway as a fairy (or something as ridiculous!) tells him that he will stop dreaming of Turkey only if he tells Turkey about them before Christmas midnight.
Iceland wakes up in terror and utter confusion again and has to decide if he shall tell Turkey or hide it.
He wants to quit having those embarrassing dreams that make him question a lot of things. He has a vision where Norway as a fairy (or something as ridiculous!) tells him that he will stop dreaming of Turkey only if he tells Turkey about them before Christmas midnight.
Iceland wakes up in terror and utter confusion again and has to decide if he shall tell Turkey or hide it.
Anything in the adventure genre, with Ice being a white mage and HK being a cleric. No smut though I am allergic to the stuff
Thanks
Thanks
How about some cuddles between these two? :D They don't have to actually be paired up either; they can just be friends if anon wants.
Bonus for historical time period!
Bonus for historical time period!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JKlSVNxLB-A
This song is basically the song of Arthur Kirkland. You can find lyrics here: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/s/simon+and+garfunkel/i+am+a+rock_20124809.html
Something relating to or inspired by this song, please. :)
Bonus: Alfred.
This song is basically the song of Arthur Kirkland. You can find lyrics here: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/s/simon+and+garfunkel/i+am+a+rock_20124809.html
Something relating to or inspired by this song, please. :)
Bonus: Alfred.
Second- If I get time, I may even write something short for this. :)
Because OP desperately needs to see Sweden gagged with his own necktie
OP is not the only one who needs this. Seconded.
In observance of the season, I'd like Germany and Italy to go visit Austria and Hungary for Christmas, and Prussia to tag along. Established relationships preferred, and Prussia doesn't need to be paired up with anyone if you don't want to.
Human names preferred (especially Erszebet for Hungary).
Bonuses: -overcrowded kitchen (Germany & Austria bake, Italy pasta-s, goose is traditional food and also large)
Have fun!
Human names preferred (especially Erszebet for Hungary).
Bonuses: -overcrowded kitchen (Germany & Austria bake, Italy pasta-s, goose is traditional food and also large)
Have fun!
Some people may be familiar with the Ring of Fire, or 1632, series of books by Eric Flint. Basically, a small American town gets sent back to Germany in the middle of the Thirty Years War. Then history explodes.
So how would the Nations react to this? Would Grantville have a personification, and would that personification merge into the USE, when it forms, or would he/she be replaced? Since the Americans ally with Sweden and go to war with France, what do those nations think? And how does the Holy Roman Empire feel about this, since the nascent United States of Europe appropriates much of his territory?
So, anything with any Nation in the Ring of Fire universe. Pairings are fine, but I'd prefer gen. Have fun!
So how would the Nations react to this? Would Grantville have a personification, and would that personification merge into the USE, when it forms, or would he/she be replaced? Since the Americans ally with Sweden and go to war with France, what do those nations think? And how does the Holy Roman Empire feel about this, since the nascent United States of Europe appropriates much of his territory?
So, anything with any Nation in the Ring of Fire universe. Pairings are fine, but I'd prefer gen. Have fun!
Greece/Japan - The difference between 'Suki' and 'Aishiteru'
(Anonymous) 2012-12-25 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)From my extensive reading of yaoi I found out that the Japanese rarely say the words 'I love you', unlike the west, instead using the word 'suki' ('to like' on the western scale) or through manners. Apprantly it is even rare to hear I love you even between a married couple!
So, I want a story about a pre-established Greece/Japan pairing with one wanting the other to say he loves him rather than 'likes' him. Sex or no is up to you, though fluff is adored.
Bonus 1: Japan is the one who wants to be told 'I love you'
Bonus 2: Greece already knows the difference and so, out of respect for Japan, says 'suki'.
Bonus 3: Greece does eventually say he loves Japan and it acts as a kind of aphrodisiac.
So, I want a story about a pre-established Greece/Japan pairing with one wanting the other to say he loves him rather than 'likes' him. Sex or no is up to you, though fluff is adored.
Bonus 1: Japan is the one who wants to be told 'I love you'
Bonus 2: Greece already knows the difference and so, out of respect for Japan, says 'suki'.
Bonus 3: Greece does eventually say he loves Japan and it acts as a kind of aphrodisiac.
America and Canada could not be less stereotypical. Their personalities are nothing alike, they're not always together, they don't dress the same, they don't finish each others' sentences, they can't read each others' minds, and they don't even get along that well.
This doesn't mean it never happens. Just sometimes, occasionally, and the two of them never notice, or at least always deny it. I'd just like to see these rare occasions. I think the observations of a 3rd-party (France comes to mind~) would work well, but it's up to A!A. I'd prefer no shipping.
And don't feel limited by the examples I listed~
This doesn't mean it never happens. Just sometimes, occasionally, and the two of them never notice, or at least always deny it. I'd just like to see these rare occasions. I think the observations of a 3rd-party (France comes to mind~) would work well, but it's up to A!A. I'd prefer no shipping.
And don't feel limited by the examples I listed~
I hope this is what you were looking for. It turned out a lot shorter than I expected, but adding more seemed excessive. Britain and France are the closest to them (at least in my headcanon universe, which I couldn’t seem to get out of), so they were the easiest to write. I might consider adding more observations if I de-anon. Consider this a mini-fill because I couldn’t see this request going ignored another day. :)
This was my first attempt at something Hetalia without pairings and romance and it came out better than expected – phew!
America and Canada both made it very clear that the only thing they shared was biology; they didn’t act the same, they didn’t dress the same, they didn’t spend all of their time with the other, and they sure as hell didn’t finish each other’s sentences. They were at a loss as to why the other nations always assumed they were just stereotypical twins.
They tried everything to distinguish themselves from their twin. Canada grew his hair out and bought glasses that accentuated his violet eyes; he even went through a phase where he only spoke Québécois French. America dyed his hair, spoke in a lower tone, and acted (more) obnoxious. They tried everything to alter their physical appearances to reflect what they felt inside. Still, everyone believed they were of one mind, one wavelength.
France’s presumption came from watching the twins eat. They always ordered together in foreign countries because America was a picky eater and Canada always read up on the national language and knew what to order America that wouldn’t freak him out. Canada always rolled his eyes when America walked up to him in the food court expectantly, but France noted he never turned his brother away. When they sat down across from each other at the same table, France could mount a mirror down the middle and still wouldn’t be able to tell the difference when America poured maple syrup in his coffee and Canada bit into his burger like a starving lion given meat. When he mentioned this to Canada, he was ignored for the remainder of the conference, insulted that his delicate nibbles could even remind France of America’s animalistic way of eating.
Britain’s presumption came from watching their meeting note-taking (or more accurately, lack thereof). When America wasn’t talking about his (idiotic) plan to stop global warming, he was sketching fighting robots on his copy of the itinerary. When Canada wasn’t playing with his bear, he was drawing automation schemes on hotel stationary. Britain suspected, and eventually discovered, that if Canada’s schemes were followed they would result in machines that could battle like America imagined. When he mentioned this to America, he was scoffed at for thinking too much because America was so much more creative than his brother.
Neither France nor Britain approached them again after they had bonded over their nearly identical treatment by the twins after questioning their similarities. They warned other nations to do the same.
This was my first attempt at something Hetalia without pairings and romance and it came out better than expected – phew!
America and Canada both made it very clear that the only thing they shared was biology; they didn’t act the same, they didn’t dress the same, they didn’t spend all of their time with the other, and they sure as hell didn’t finish each other’s sentences. They were at a loss as to why the other nations always assumed they were just stereotypical twins.
They tried everything to distinguish themselves from their twin. Canada grew his hair out and bought glasses that accentuated his violet eyes; he even went through a phase where he only spoke Québécois French. America dyed his hair, spoke in a lower tone, and acted (more) obnoxious. They tried everything to alter their physical appearances to reflect what they felt inside. Still, everyone believed they were of one mind, one wavelength.
France’s presumption came from watching the twins eat. They always ordered together in foreign countries because America was a picky eater and Canada always read up on the national language and knew what to order America that wouldn’t freak him out. Canada always rolled his eyes when America walked up to him in the food court expectantly, but France noted he never turned his brother away. When they sat down across from each other at the same table, France could mount a mirror down the middle and still wouldn’t be able to tell the difference when America poured maple syrup in his coffee and Canada bit into his burger like a starving lion given meat. When he mentioned this to Canada, he was ignored for the remainder of the conference, insulted that his delicate nibbles could even remind France of America’s animalistic way of eating.
Britain’s presumption came from watching their meeting note-taking (or more accurately, lack thereof). When America wasn’t talking about his (idiotic) plan to stop global warming, he was sketching fighting robots on his copy of the itinerary. When Canada wasn’t playing with his bear, he was drawing automation schemes on hotel stationary. Britain suspected, and eventually discovered, that if Canada’s schemes were followed they would result in machines that could battle like America imagined. When he mentioned this to America, he was scoffed at for thinking too much because America was so much more creative than his brother.
Neither France nor Britain approached them again after they had bonded over their nearly identical treatment by the twins after questioning their similarities. They warned other nations to do the same.
FrUK - Young England is a new country, pines after French Empire
(Anonymous) 2012-12-25 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)This anon would love to see England as a young country of just a hundred years or so hopelessly in love with modern day France, only France is the current superpower. England was not around for the majority of history, so there was never a British Empire but rather a French one. The majority of the world is under the French command and mostly everyone just hates France because he's a douche who conquers other places and then oppresses their people, but for some reason England is infatuated with him and tries to get his attention all the time - only for France to continuously reject him/mock him/take advantage of him.
Bonus 1 - America and Canada feel sorry for him and try to get him to stop liking France, telling him about all the horrible stuff France has done. At one point Canada even tries to stand up to France for England, only to be viciously beaten down.
Bonus 2 - England tries all these stupid things to get France to like him, such as brings him flowers/writes him poetry/buys him coffee at world meeting/always asks him if there's anything he can do for him cuz he's like, absolutely smitten.
Bonus 3 - France hates romance. In fact, he discourages any relationships between any countries so whatever side pairings have to be done in secret.
Bonus 1 - America and Canada feel sorry for him and try to get him to stop liking France, telling him about all the horrible stuff France has done. At one point Canada even tries to stand up to France for England, only to be viciously beaten down.
Bonus 2 - England tries all these stupid things to get France to like him, such as brings him flowers/writes him poetry/buys him coffee at world meeting/always asks him if there's anything he can do for him cuz he's like, absolutely smitten.
Bonus 3 - France hates romance. In fact, he discourages any relationships between any countries so whatever side pairings have to be done in secret.
Re: FrUK - Young England is a new country, pines after French Empire
(Anonymous) 2012-12-29 03:19 am (UTC)(link) "A dozen roses,please." a young boy by the name of England told the kindly old forest. Behind the blonde, America rolled his eyes. "Give up on it already, man. You'll never get that jackass to like you back" he said, voice laced with hidden sympathy. England spun around and glared at him. " Stay out of this, git! No one asked your opinion" he sniffed, "you're only here because I need a bloody driver. Stupid humans tell me I'm not old enough."
From the corner, Canada spoke softly, hugging his polar bear to his chest. "I'm here too... and I have to agree with America. France is mean, England. I wouldn't get even close to him if I were-"
America continued on over him. "That's the point! You're just a little kid. Just give up, okay? It'd be best for us all"
The boy chose to ignore him. "Thank you very much" he said once the florists returned with his flowers, smiling sweetly. He stood up on his tip toes and pressed a few francs into the man's hands. The florist bowed slightly. "Thank you master." England nodded, heading towards the door. "Come on, America. We're going to Paris."
America shook his head, though nevertheless heading grudgingly after the boy. "Why do I do this?!" he muttered, rubbing his forehead.
"Ah! Wait for me!" Canada called out softly, running, flustered, after the boy and the teen.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-
From the corner, Canada spoke softly, hugging his polar bear to his chest. "I'm here too... and I have to agree with America. France is mean, England. I wouldn't get even close to him if I were-"
America continued on over him. "That's the point! You're just a little kid. Just give up, okay? It'd be best for us all"
The boy chose to ignore him. "Thank you very much" he said once the florists returned with his flowers, smiling sweetly. He stood up on his tip toes and pressed a few francs into the man's hands. The florist bowed slightly. "Thank you master." England nodded, heading towards the door. "Come on, America. We're going to Paris."
America shook his head, though nevertheless heading grudgingly after the boy. "Why do I do this?!" he muttered, rubbing his forehead.
"Ah! Wait for me!" Canada called out softly, running, flustered, after the boy and the teen.
-.-.-.-.-.-.-
Re: FrUK - Young England is a new country, pines after French Empire
(Anonymous) - 2012-12-29 03:58 (UTC) - ExpandEngland giving Monaco an enema. It can be consensual bdsm or D/s, a punishment of some sort, a ritual purification of some sort, a medical situation, a torture/coercion situation, whatever prospective authors want to do with it. I'd prefer consensual, but I'll take what I can get.
Bonus: England's domineering side
Bonus: caning or spanking
Bonus: aftercare
Bonus: England's domineering side
Bonus: caning or spanking
Bonus: aftercare
Any/Any/S. Korea- Feeling like the third wheel in a threesome.
(Anonymous) 2012-12-25 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)South Korea and two other nations have been in a threeway relationship for a while, and everything seems to be working well. The sex has been great and they’re all getting along well enough. The problem? Korea’s relationship with the other two doesn’t go much beyond sex while the other two nations have no problems interacting outside the bedroom (ex, more pda with each other, spending more time together in causal settings, just seeming to get along better with each other than with Korea). Not to mention this is Korea’s first real relationship and he’s still not entirely sure how to act. Whether the other two nations honestly don’t realize Korea was feeling left out or don’t really care is up to anon. I just want Korea to have a happy ending without magical healing cock.
Bonus- sex scenes
Bonus- a threesome that isn’t China/Japan/Korea
Bonus- sex scenes
Bonus- a threesome that isn’t China/Japan/Korea
Re: Any/Any/S. Korea- Feeling like the third wheel in a threesome.
(Anonymous) 2012-12-25 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)This is very intriguing. If I were to try to fill, would you mind America/Canada/South Korea?
Re: Any/Any/S. Korea- Feeling like the third wheel in a threesome.
(Anonymous) - 2012-12-25 19:43 (UTC) - ExpandAmerica hasn't been together with a man before, so when he gets into a relationship with nation B, he assumes he's going to have to take either the role of the seme or the uke because he has been exposed to so much manga and anime that he thinks it's normal. Cue confusion when his partner doesn't understand what's going on.
Doesn't matter whether America decides to be the seme or the uke.
Doesn't matter whether America decides to be the seme or the uke.
Oh, seconded. I love the clash of artificial expectations with messy reality.
Well, I haven't see a lot of PruCan around here, so... xD
Basically, anon would love to see the FACE family and Canada dating Prussia (can be nationverse or human AU, anything goes), and the rest of the FACE family absolutely HATE Prussia and set up the most ridiculous/impossible tests to make him prove himself if he wants to date Canada, such as collecting every type of teabag ever that ever exists for England or beating France at a modelling contest or doing America's laundry for half a year/generally just really embarassing things. Prussia eventually wins over the grudgingly stubborn family after a lot of hard work.
Bonus 1- Even France is not so fond of Prussia in here.
Bonus 2- At one point Prussia breaks because it's too much for him and he almost gives up on Cana because the other's family is full of maniacs
Bonus 3- All the while, angst on the side from Hungary crushing on Prussia and Prussia wondering if it'd be just better to go for Hungary (after all, he once loved her - the only reason he went for Cana in the first place was because she rejected him)
Basically, anon would love to see the FACE family and Canada dating Prussia (can be nationverse or human AU, anything goes), and the rest of the FACE family absolutely HATE Prussia and set up the most ridiculous/impossible tests to make him prove himself if he wants to date Canada, such as collecting every type of teabag ever that ever exists for England or beating France at a modelling contest or doing America's laundry for half a year/generally just really embarassing things. Prussia eventually wins over the grudgingly stubborn family after a lot of hard work.
Bonus 1- Even France is not so fond of Prussia in here.
Bonus 2- At one point Prussia breaks because it's too much for him and he almost gives up on Cana because the other's family is full of maniacs
Bonus 3- All the while, angst on the side from Hungary crushing on Prussia and Prussia wondering if it'd be just better to go for Hungary (after all, he once loved her - the only reason he went for Cana in the first place was because she rejected him)
From a BBC report: "Sweden represents US interests in North Korea because Washington and Pyongyang do not have diplomatic relations."
So... something with this, pretty pretty please?
So... something with this, pretty pretty please?
Lol, my immediate thought was of all three of them sitting at a table together while America and North Korea pretend to be unable to hear each other and pull the whole, "Yeah, well tell him blah blah blah..." thing.
Anyway, second!
Anyway, second!
Prussia prank-calls Austria all the time. When Austria picks up, Prussia blares loud German music (like, say, Rammstein) at him.
However, on December 21, because of the whole apocalypse thing, Prussia substituted Mozart. Which, of course, assures Austria that the end really is nigh.
However, on December 21, because of the whole apocalypse thing, Prussia substituted Mozart. Which, of course, assures Austria that the end really is nigh.
Anon, I heard about this prompt a while ago and was fascinated.
I'm sorry it's taken me a month to remember and get cracking.
Prepare yourself for a fill.
I'm sorry it's taken me a month to remember and get cracking.
Prepare yourself for a fill.
OP would like a retelling/parody of L. Frank Baum's The Wonderful Wizard of Oz, with Heracles in the role of the Dorothy. Everyone else is up to you. Preferably based off the original book, though you can change a few details. OP wants lots of humor and adventure, please!
Bonus 1 - Human names
Bonus 2 - Giripan
For those interested in reading the original book, you can do so here: http://www.gutenberg.org/files/55/55-h/55-h.htm
Thanks!
Bonus 1 - Human names
Bonus 2 - Giripan
For those interested in reading the original book, you can do so here: http://www.gutenberg.org/files/55/55-h/55-h.htm
Thanks!
For some reason, Germania and Rome got back from the "dead" into their offsprings' lives. At first they are stunned and happy (some may be less happy...), but the more they stay, the more Family issues are starting to rise. Issues from the past, and issues stem from the fact that the fathers try to meddle with their lives, works and affairs.
I prefer that to be serious, but I don't mind touches of comedy and humor (in fact, I'd love some). About pairings, please stick to the most "conventional" ones (i.e. Germany/Italy) or don't ship at all. Can be just with Germania if you don't want to deal with the Italies. Please no genderbends or nyotalia. Can be nations or humans, as you prefer.
I prefer that to be serious, but I don't mind touches of comedy and humor (in fact, I'd love some). About pairings, please stick to the most "conventional" ones (i.e. Germany/Italy) or don't ship at all. Can be just with Germania if you don't want to deal with the Italies. Please no genderbends or nyotalia. Can be nations or humans, as you prefer.
Might try to fill after my midterms and stuff are over. Do you care if I make it so that some of the interferences are ideas that would be pretty absurd today. Like Rome helping Italy use diplomacy and strategics to begin rebuilding the same power structure Rome once had. Or Germania's ideas causing Prussia to constantly disagree as loudly as he possibly can to the point that Ludwig finds it almost impossible to work.
Some of the nations as characters from the Peanuts comics of Charles Schulz.
Or, alternately, the nations interacting with the Peanuts Gang. In this case either canon-verse or AU is fine.
Lighthearted fun is very much welcome.
Bonus: Snoopy!
Bonus: Lithuania as, or interacting with, Charlie Brown.
Or, alternately, the nations interacting with the Peanuts Gang. In this case either canon-verse or AU is fine.
Lighthearted fun is very much welcome.
Bonus: Snoopy!
Bonus: Lithuania as, or interacting with, Charlie Brown.
Not a fill, but your request reminded me of this:
http://technoranma.deviantart.com/art/Peanutalia-138661370
http://technoranma.deviantart.com/art/Peanutalia-138661370
Exactly what it says on the tin.
Bonus 1: Smut scene/s
Bonus 2: Tragic/bittersweet ending
Bonus 1: Smut scene/s
Bonus 2: Tragic/bittersweet ending
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