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Parallel Spades- America- Queen and England- King
Looking for slight angst/ bittersweet romance, since the 'regular' Spades seems to always be happy-fluffy with the King so in love with his Queen.
Having a child is optional.
Bonus 1: Queen had been courted by King of Spades AND King of Diamonds (*__* because FrUS is underappreciated)
Bonus 2: Arthur...is not the best husband ): Much to Alfred's sadness after marriage
Bonus 3: Angsty-love (nothing hardcore)
Looking for slight angst/ bittersweet romance, since the 'regular' Spades seems to always be happy-fluffy with the King so in love with his Queen.
Having a child is optional.
Bonus 1: Queen had been courted by King of Spades AND King of Diamonds (*__* because FrUS is underappreciated)
Bonus 2: Arthur...is not the best husband ): Much to Alfred's sadness after marriage
Bonus 3: Angsty-love (nothing hardcore)
I'm not sure what you mean here, especially with the first bonus? Alfred is the king and Arthur the queen of Spades, and for the queen to be courted by the king of diamonds would be FrUK, not FrUS.
I want someone to drug someone else at a party and rape them. Then, the person's bf/gf finds out who it was and somehow take revenge, preferably in a beatdown.
Absolutely no shota, please!
Bonus1: female on male rape.
Bonus2: it's a big strong nation who ends up raped.
Absolutely no shota, please!
Bonus1: female on male rape.
Bonus2: it's a big strong nation who ends up raped.
Would it be okay if they drugged them someplace other than a party?
Just all the males debating whose 'monument' is bigger. Yes, you know what they mean by 'monument'; America may refer it as Statue of Liberty, England as Big Ben etc. while Prussia keep referring his as "five meters of AWESOMEness". No pairings, just boys be boys bragging to each other. Nothing sexual or Nyo!chara either.
Bonus: someone pointed out where America's Statue of Liberty made from.
Bonus 2: Sealand attempted to join the debate, but actually doesn't know what are the adults talking about.
Bonus: someone pointed out where America's Statue of Liberty made from.
Bonus 2: Sealand attempted to join the debate, but actually doesn't know what are the adults talking about.
lol cute
Re: Male nations - "My monument is bigger than yours!"
(Anonymous) - 2012-12-26 23:28 (UTC) - ExpandRe: Male nations - "My monument is bigger than yours!"
(Anonymous) - 2013-01-15 21:14 (UTC) - ExpandI got the idea from this fill I'm reading where they're really shippy. Basically, them being in a normal relationship, no angst necessary.
bonus1: No one even knows because they're such small nations.
bonus2: San Marino's the dominant one.
bonus1: No one even knows because they're such small nations.
bonus2: San Marino's the dominant one.
This fill:http://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/21753.html?thread=95094009#t95094009
Warning, though, there's noncon.
Warning, though, there's noncon.
So America is basically feeling a little down and in major need of a decent (affectionate) pick-me-up. His partner gladly gives him some, going as far as doing something exceptionally nice for him.
Any pairing's fine, though I'm not fond of RusAme, and I'd much prefer it if it stayed Pg-13.
Bonus: It's canonverse America had a bad day because of a scandal of some sort at the White House, and/or economic problems.
Bonus 2: His partner gives him a massage or a nice soak and mainly does things to relax him.
Any pairing's fine, though I'm not fond of RusAme, and I'd much prefer it if it stayed Pg-13.
Bonus: It's canonverse America had a bad day because of a scandal of some sort at the White House, and/or economic problems.
Bonus 2: His partner gives him a massage or a nice soak and mainly does things to relax him.
Hmm. Would OP mind a short fill with Poland/America?
After getting over the shock of leaving a child and returning to a young man, England goes on treating America as he always has. He enforces a curfew obviously meant for a child, fusses when America does such dangerous things as go hunting and help his people with work, tells America to go entertain himself because grown-ups are talking, brings up America's bed-wetting (long grown out of), talks down to him about this and that thing and so on. America is not amused.
I'm not a fan of the "personifications are a secret" theory, but I'll leave that up to the filler. I would really like to see reactions of the humans around them, as they would be used to treating America as almost an adult. Bonus if they are no longer sure how to address America because of how England acts, making America even more resentful.
I'm not a fan of the "personifications are a secret" theory, but I'll leave that up to the filler. I would really like to see reactions of the humans around them, as they would be used to treating America as almost an adult. Bonus if they are no longer sure how to address America because of how England acts, making America even more resentful.
oh goodness i would love to see a fic like this
i love seeing their relationship like this because that is basically how i see it (especially at this time) but yeah
seconding!
seconding!
I'd love to see an AU with PrUK where they're just basically huge geeks over history. Gilbert is more military history (i.e. collects military uniforms, loudly admires the much-famed Prussian military tactics), while Arthur is more literary history (i.e. Shakespeare's influence on the English language, and England's frankly amazing literary repertoire, what with 99% of all English-speaking classics and even modern additions, like Harry Potter). But no matter the specifics, they're both total and utter history geeks.
Bonus: Something about them going into a bookstore and finding the history section completely void of any shoppers, while the rest of the store is packed.
Bonus: Something about them going into a bookstore and finding the history section completely void of any shoppers, while the rest of the store is packed.
Ahh, this sounds too cute. Seconded!
Something fluffy and sweet with them being in an established relationship. If it morphs into something a little more R-rated, I will not complain~
Anon just finished watching Raiders of the Lost Ark, and at the end of the movie the ark of the covenant is put into storage with what seems to be tons of other top secret artifacts/objects.
But something tells me that America knows all about them. And occasionally likes to liberate them. Millenia-old relics need love and company, after all....
But something tells me that America knows all about them. And occasionally likes to liberate them. Millenia-old relics need love and company, after all....
SECONDING SECONDING SECONDING SECONDING
It can be a gakuen AU, canon, anything really. England isn't sure what to expect from them and is pleasantly surprised with what they can do. Italians are great lovers after all~
Bonuses:
1. Romano and England bicker a lot
2. North Italy is the one to suggest the threesome
3. Cute cuddling after
Bonuses:
1. Romano and England bicker a lot
2. North Italy is the one to suggest the threesome
3. Cute cuddling after
France and Victor Hugo having a talk, either from the time Hugo was alive, as a ghost, or a memory
if you can find a way to make a pairing go ahead, but not is just as well
if you can find a way to make a pairing go ahead, but not is just as well
A kind of weird request. sorry I have never done this before ^-^" I would like to read a story when America is a scientist that wants to prefect robots by giving them emotions. When he succeds, he finds himself falling for his creation (arthur).
bouns 1: arthur dose not know he is special and dose not think his feeling back are not real.
bouns 2: the goverment want to shut down the program that alfred works for that is giving robot emotions down for some reason, authors choice.
bouns 1: arthur dose not know he is special and dose not think his feeling back are not real.
bouns 2: the goverment want to shut down the program that alfred works for that is giving robot emotions down for some reason, authors choice.
Molossia/Hutt River + AmeMol or AusHutt, abuse and mental conditioning.
(Anonymous) 2012-12-26 08:02 am (UTC)(link)Specific prompt is specific. Also, so glad this is anonymous.
Either Molossia is being sexually abused by America or Hutt River is being sexually abused by Australia. However, the abuser is extremely careful and gentle in bed -- think lots of coaxing and kisses, multiple orgasms, generally being a very considerate partner. The victim doesn't resist or protest the abuse, even if they may have in the past, due to a combination of reasons (fear of retaliation, fear of hurting or upsetting the abuser, go wild -- I'm looking for messed-up mind processes here).
Eventually, Molossia and Hutt River decide to begin a relationship. However, whenever things start getting sexy, the one who was/is still being abused starts having a panic reaction to his own arousal. His head is so messed up that being turned on makes him feel sick, weak, ashamed, etc. And he's in bed with the person he cares about, not his abuser, so all his coping mechanisms aren't working right. Maybe he tries to power through, maybe he just stops everything, but the two of them have to cope with what happened and how screwed up his head is.
Bonus: Possibly America/Australia doesn't even realise that what he's doing to Molossia/Hutt River is abusive, because Molossia/Hutt River never explicitly objected.
Either Molossia is being sexually abused by America or Hutt River is being sexually abused by Australia. However, the abuser is extremely careful and gentle in bed -- think lots of coaxing and kisses, multiple orgasms, generally being a very considerate partner. The victim doesn't resist or protest the abuse, even if they may have in the past, due to a combination of reasons (fear of retaliation, fear of hurting or upsetting the abuser, go wild -- I'm looking for messed-up mind processes here).
Eventually, Molossia and Hutt River decide to begin a relationship. However, whenever things start getting sexy, the one who was/is still being abused starts having a panic reaction to his own arousal. His head is so messed up that being turned on makes him feel sick, weak, ashamed, etc. And he's in bed with the person he cares about, not his abuser, so all his coping mechanisms aren't working right. Maybe he tries to power through, maybe he just stops everything, but the two of them have to cope with what happened and how screwed up his head is.
Bonus: Possibly America/Australia doesn't even realise that what he's doing to Molossia/Hutt River is abusive, because Molossia/Hutt River never explicitly objected.
Bonus the second: The abuser uses rimming, sex toys, etc. to get the victim off.
England and America in a very comfortable, loving Relationship when America, without realizing it gets flashes from his revolution self and keeps lashing out at England. He dosen't know why he has these feelings but assumes its because he feels restricted or strangled in the relationship. Over time the frequency of these flashes and strength of the emotions gets stronger.
Skyrim crossed with hetalia (don't know why I only just thought of it) would be amazing. Canada or Romano could be the dragonborn or not, it's up to a!a, though as long as stereotypical heroes (America, England, Prussia) weren't the dragon born, I'm good with it. It can contain only hetalia characters or both skyrim and hetalia characters, both would be wonderful.
Bonus 1: no USUK
Bonus 2: RusCan, AmeCan, or EngCan for pairings if you use Canada
Bonus 1: no USUK
Bonus 2: RusCan, AmeCan, or EngCan for pairings if you use Canada
[Pairing is Maple Tea / EngCan / UKCan]
“Matthew I’m freezing,” Arthur grumbled, hugging himself close.
“You said so five minutes ago. Poor little Imperial,” Matthew chuckled, ruffling his hair.
Truth be told, the cold was starting to get to Matthew too— despite his Nord blood. Even if you weren’t in the tundra, being out in the night without the proper clothes to keep you warm was hazardous. Truth be told he was exhausted from walking all through the day, even if the only real trouble they had faced was a bear. Matthew had taken care of that with his bow and arrow before it had even noticed them.
He’d been a bit smug after that. He liked proving to Arthur time and time again that his quick wit and archery skills could match up to any ol’ spell sword.
“Matthew, over there.”
Arthur pulled him from his thoughts, gesturing over to the old watch tower. That was a sure sign they weren’t far from Riften. Not far from a truly warm bed and a full belly. For now, the guard tower would have to do. Surely they wouldn’t turn two cold travelers back out into the snow.
Their glee was short lived, however, when they saw the blood splatter running up the front of the door. They had an agreement when it came to things like this. Arthur would go in first, and if there was trouble he would lure them out into the open where Matthew could pick them off with his arrows to make the fight a little more fair. So Matthew backed off into the bushes and drew his bow, and Arthur entered.
A few moments later he returned out, holding a note in hand.
“It seems the place was ransacked by a group of bandits. One the Rift knew were coming…” he let out a small sigh as he turned the note over in his hands.
“With the war it’s become easier for bandits to attack the places weakened by Jarls sending their men out to war.”
“It’ll do us for the night. Help me move the bodies.”
Matthew didn’t like it, but he assisted. They moved them to the cellar of the building, since they couldn’t move them to a cemetery. As per Nord tradition, Matthew left a few gold coins on each of them and Arthur didn’t question it. All other valuables were stripped, not that they really had much of value on them. One of the guards was wearing an amulet of Mara, and that tugged at Arthur’s heartstrings. Silently he tucked that away in his pocket, knowing the value of that in Skyrim.
“Matthew I’m freezing,” Arthur grumbled, hugging himself close.
“You said so five minutes ago. Poor little Imperial,” Matthew chuckled, ruffling his hair.
Truth be told, the cold was starting to get to Matthew too— despite his Nord blood. Even if you weren’t in the tundra, being out in the night without the proper clothes to keep you warm was hazardous. Truth be told he was exhausted from walking all through the day, even if the only real trouble they had faced was a bear. Matthew had taken care of that with his bow and arrow before it had even noticed them.
He’d been a bit smug after that. He liked proving to Arthur time and time again that his quick wit and archery skills could match up to any ol’ spell sword.
“Matthew, over there.”
Arthur pulled him from his thoughts, gesturing over to the old watch tower. That was a sure sign they weren’t far from Riften. Not far from a truly warm bed and a full belly. For now, the guard tower would have to do. Surely they wouldn’t turn two cold travelers back out into the snow.
Their glee was short lived, however, when they saw the blood splatter running up the front of the door. They had an agreement when it came to things like this. Arthur would go in first, and if there was trouble he would lure them out into the open where Matthew could pick them off with his arrows to make the fight a little more fair. So Matthew backed off into the bushes and drew his bow, and Arthur entered.
A few moments later he returned out, holding a note in hand.
“It seems the place was ransacked by a group of bandits. One the Rift knew were coming…” he let out a small sigh as he turned the note over in his hands.
“With the war it’s become easier for bandits to attack the places weakened by Jarls sending their men out to war.”
“It’ll do us for the night. Help me move the bodies.”
Matthew didn’t like it, but he assisted. They moved them to the cellar of the building, since they couldn’t move them to a cemetery. As per Nord tradition, Matthew left a few gold coins on each of them and Arthur didn’t question it. All other valuables were stripped, not that they really had much of value on them. One of the guards was wearing an amulet of Mara, and that tugged at Arthur’s heartstrings. Silently he tucked that away in his pocket, knowing the value of that in Skyrim.
I like PMS fic in theory, but it seems like most of them are over-the-top humor about stereotypical screeching-like-a-harpy-and-eating-chocolate women and mostly focus on the flustered men in their lives. So my request is for a PMS fic that uses other less extreme symptoms like weird dreams, lethargy, sore breasts, or insomnia and focuses on the woman dealing with it. There can be men too, but only as side characters. There can be humor but I don't want it to be a comedy, just a slice of life kind of thing.
Bonus points if the PMS character gets snippy with a male character about something stupid/insensitive he did and when he suggests she's just upset because of her period, she retorts something like, "Next week, I'll be off the rag. You'll still be an idiot."
Bonus points if the PMS character gets snippy with a male character about something stupid/insensitive he did and when he suggests she's just upset because of her period, she retorts something like, "Next week, I'll be off the rag. You'll still be an idiot."
You, OP, have just hit upon two of my pet peeves: men (and it's always men) mistaking PMS for periods and authors (who are probably women themselves) hugely mischaracterizing the experience of being a woman.
Are you okay with genderbends? Can I add a pairing if it's a lesbian pairing? 'Cause I can see something with fem!America, Mattie as the flustered sidelined male, and maybe like fem!Prussia for Allie's girlfriend? Francis and Antonio could be counted on for the stupid remarks and Arthur can just fundamentally not understand females.
:D :D :D
Can I use my own symptoms?
:D :D :D
Do you have a preference for fem!Prussia names? I favor Giselle but Julchen has been floating around the fandom?
also, human AU okay or not? (I favor them too, the less hours I lose to wikipedia and history the better)
:D
Are you okay with genderbends? Can I add a pairing if it's a lesbian pairing? 'Cause I can see something with fem!America, Mattie as the flustered sidelined male, and maybe like fem!Prussia for Allie's girlfriend? Francis and Antonio could be counted on for the stupid remarks and Arthur can just fundamentally not understand females.
:D :D :D
Can I use my own symptoms?
:D :D :D
Do you have a preference for fem!Prussia names? I favor Giselle but Julchen has been floating around the fandom?
also, human AU okay or not? (I favor them too, the less hours I lose to wikipedia and history the better)
:D
I half wrote a fill with Fem!Prussia and Germany, should have it done soon.
(Anonymous) - 2013-02-02 08:29 (UTC) - ExpandPrussia is lonely because Germany has so much work and responsibilities, so he starts pretending to be sick/weak/injured because he notices that it gets him Germany's undivided attention.
I love Germancest, but it's okay if you make it a sibling fic.
I love Germancest, but it's okay if you make it a sibling fic.
Seconded <3 Double seconded for Germancest.
Prussia would /love/ to have a child (you can make it a historical fill if you want, with Berlin as their potential child?) and he's expecting it everyday (he's working on it, at least), but Germany doesn't want one. You name the reasons, but the accent should be on Prussia's growing disappointment at the lack of pregnancy signs and Germany's secret strategies to avoid pregnancy.
What happens is up to you. No abortions or something like that, please.
What happens is up to you. No abortions or something like that, please.
Would you mind a human AU? I like this prompt, but nations having kids is something I can't seem to make work in my head.
Wales/France - one night stand leads to ongoing sexual relationship
(Anonymous) 2012-12-26 10:32 am (UTC)(link)Wales and France have a one night stand. France does it because he's had England and Scotland, why not the other brother. Wales does it because it'll annoy England. They end up having a really good time in bed, and decide to keep seeing each other for dinner and sex, or drinks and sex, or sex and breakfast.
Bonus 1: England doesn't know whether to be angry with Wales or whether he should give France a 'don't you dare hurt him, frog' speech.
Bonus 2: Wales is pudgy/muscular/both and France finds it a turn-on.
Bonus 3: Pillow-talk.
Bonus 1: England doesn't know whether to be angry with Wales or whether he should give France a 'don't you dare hurt him, frog' speech.
Bonus 2: Wales is pudgy/muscular/both and France finds it a turn-on.
Bonus 3: Pillow-talk.
This prompt would not leave me alone XD Sorry if anything comes across as weird, anyone; I wrote this quite quickly! This will be the first part of this fill, which I will (hopefully!) complete soon :D Also can anyone spot the tiny hint at my fave crack pairing? XD
Francis had begun making eyes at him over dinner, when they were sitting around the table with the rest of his siblings eating noisily around them. It came completely out of the blue, and it took Morgan a few minutes to realize what was happening. One minute he was innocently tucking into chips and steak; the next he was being…stared up? He couldn’t call it being chatted up, as Francis was hardly talking to him. In fact, the Frenchman was hardly talking at all. He added into the conversation a few suggestive hints, so very subtle, always combined with a loaded look across the table.
At first Morgan was surprised; they’d known each other for years, and Francis had never shown any interest in him at all. It had always been Arthur when they were younger, when Francis had liked to tease their younger sibling and give him bad hair-cuts. Then for ages it had been Alastair he liked, what with their constant renewals of the Auld Alliance and their glee at anything they could do to sabotage or annoy Arthur. Then, after the Union of Crowns, Francis had seemingly hated both of them equally (though how much it was love/hate in Arthur’s case, only those two could say). That had lasted until the Entente Cordiale; though even when they settled their differences Arthur and Francis had never had anything concrete, and Morgan had often wondered (among others) if Francis actually wanted anything more formal with his younger sibling.
It now seemed the answer to that was a definite no, because the most sure-fire way to earn Arthur’s undying enmity was to pass him over for someone else.
Which was what Francis was doing, wasn’t it? He was being fairly understated; though, if he had been any more obvious, the others might have noticed by now. Or not, Morgan thought to himself, glancing down the table to where Arthur and Alastair were bickering. Maybe he’s taking advantage of the situation.
Was that a foot? Morgan blinked and looked directly over at the Frenchman, who was already grinning back at him. Seductively. That was definitely a seductive grin. Morgan blinked as the foot brushed teasingly against his calf, trailing softly, then disappeared. Across the table, Francis raised a single brow in what was obviously invitation as he finished off the last of his meal.
Morgan glanced down the table again. Arthur would be annoyed…Morgan grinned. When wasn’t Arthur annoyed? Anyway, if he had wanted to make some long-lasting claim on Francis, he had had ample opportunity to do it. They weren’t at all exclusive. He looked back across the table and gave Francis a grin, one that obviously said, ‘Yes, why not?’ and the Frenchman beamed back at him.
“Have you two finished with your plates?” Erin asked grumpily.
“You eager for dessert, sis?” Alastair grinned at her, instantly switching his attention from Arthur. “You know all those cakes and tarts and…waffles…are just empty carbs, right?”
Erin slammed a hand down on the table. “Don’t you dare talk about my hips!” she yelled.
Alastair laughed. “I didn’t even mention your hips!” He paused and then grinned nastily, “Even if they are the width of the Emerald Isle!”
“Yeah?” Erin yelled, “What about how your cock is about as monstrous as that newt you call a Loch Monster?!”
The grin fell from Alastair’s face and he stood from the table with alarming speed. “You wanna insult Nessie? Is that the way you wanna play this, woman?!”
Morgan rolled his eyes and got up from the table, holding out a hand for Francis’ plate, which the Frenchman handed over to him while suppressing chuckles. With the way things were going, Morgan would definitely rather be with him than his family tonight. When things got round to insulting their patron magical creatures, it was best for those not involved to quickly leave the room. Morgan observed this hurriedly, followed swiftly by Francis, Arthur, Seamus and Peter, all escaping the screaming row brewing on the other side of the door.
Francis had begun making eyes at him over dinner, when they were sitting around the table with the rest of his siblings eating noisily around them. It came completely out of the blue, and it took Morgan a few minutes to realize what was happening. One minute he was innocently tucking into chips and steak; the next he was being…stared up? He couldn’t call it being chatted up, as Francis was hardly talking to him. In fact, the Frenchman was hardly talking at all. He added into the conversation a few suggestive hints, so very subtle, always combined with a loaded look across the table.
At first Morgan was surprised; they’d known each other for years, and Francis had never shown any interest in him at all. It had always been Arthur when they were younger, when Francis had liked to tease their younger sibling and give him bad hair-cuts. Then for ages it had been Alastair he liked, what with their constant renewals of the Auld Alliance and their glee at anything they could do to sabotage or annoy Arthur. Then, after the Union of Crowns, Francis had seemingly hated both of them equally (though how much it was love/hate in Arthur’s case, only those two could say). That had lasted until the Entente Cordiale; though even when they settled their differences Arthur and Francis had never had anything concrete, and Morgan had often wondered (among others) if Francis actually wanted anything more formal with his younger sibling.
It now seemed the answer to that was a definite no, because the most sure-fire way to earn Arthur’s undying enmity was to pass him over for someone else.
Which was what Francis was doing, wasn’t it? He was being fairly understated; though, if he had been any more obvious, the others might have noticed by now. Or not, Morgan thought to himself, glancing down the table to where Arthur and Alastair were bickering. Maybe he’s taking advantage of the situation.
Was that a foot? Morgan blinked and looked directly over at the Frenchman, who was already grinning back at him. Seductively. That was definitely a seductive grin. Morgan blinked as the foot brushed teasingly against his calf, trailing softly, then disappeared. Across the table, Francis raised a single brow in what was obviously invitation as he finished off the last of his meal.
Morgan glanced down the table again. Arthur would be annoyed…Morgan grinned. When wasn’t Arthur annoyed? Anyway, if he had wanted to make some long-lasting claim on Francis, he had had ample opportunity to do it. They weren’t at all exclusive. He looked back across the table and gave Francis a grin, one that obviously said, ‘Yes, why not?’ and the Frenchman beamed back at him.
“Have you two finished with your plates?” Erin asked grumpily.
“You eager for dessert, sis?” Alastair grinned at her, instantly switching his attention from Arthur. “You know all those cakes and tarts and…waffles…are just empty carbs, right?”
Erin slammed a hand down on the table. “Don’t you dare talk about my hips!” she yelled.
Alastair laughed. “I didn’t even mention your hips!” He paused and then grinned nastily, “Even if they are the width of the Emerald Isle!”
“Yeah?” Erin yelled, “What about how your cock is about as monstrous as that newt you call a Loch Monster?!”
The grin fell from Alastair’s face and he stood from the table with alarming speed. “You wanna insult Nessie? Is that the way you wanna play this, woman?!”
Morgan rolled his eyes and got up from the table, holding out a hand for Francis’ plate, which the Frenchman handed over to him while suppressing chuckles. With the way things were going, Morgan would definitely rather be with him than his family tonight. When things got round to insulting their patron magical creatures, it was best for those not involved to quickly leave the room. Morgan observed this hurriedly, followed swiftly by Francis, Arthur, Seamus and Peter, all escaping the screaming row brewing on the other side of the door.
some hot tribbing between fem!turkey and fem!greece please
ROTG!Jack Frost/Any Country -- just a random meeting thing
(Anonymous) 2012-12-26 11:03 am (UTC)(link)Yes I have watched Rise of the Guardians, and I can't help but wonder what would happen if two different kinds of immortals met each other. Can they see each other despite the fact that one is supposed to believe in Jack before he or she can see him? It can be a pairing, even smut if you wish (if it makes sense to you to insert it), but I just want to see some kind of semi-meta musings on the subject matter ehehe. Also has anyone wondered if General Winter is actually Jack Frost? :3
Bonus for historical references (E.g. Russia/Finland Winter War, how Nazi Germany's Operation Barbarossa got foiled by Russia's EXTREMELY COLD WINTER etc), and for Jack meeting Prussia(surely I can't be the only one who thinks that they look alike, have similar personalities, etc), Russia and/or America (where I assume he was born, so to speak). Also bonus for more ROTG character cameos? :3
Bonus for historical references (E.g. Russia/Finland Winter War, how Nazi Germany's Operation Barbarossa got foiled by Russia's EXTREMELY COLD WINTER etc), and for Jack meeting Prussia(surely I can't be the only one who thinks that they look alike, have similar personalities, etc), Russia and/or America (where I assume he was born, so to speak). Also bonus for more ROTG character cameos? :3
Re: ROTG!Jack Frost/Any Country -- just a random meeting thing
(Anonymous) 2012-12-28 05:40 am (UTC)(link)This website shows the evolution of Jack Frost.
http://www.angelfire.com/vt/PinkPanther21/Frost.html
It seems he gained his youthful elvish traits from the English. Anglophones treat him as a separate entity from Old Man Winter.
Here's the wiki for the Russian Father Frost:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ded_Moroz
Funny but Stalin ordered Ded Moroz impersonators to wear blue instead of red--so Ded Moroz doesn't get mixed up with Santa Claus!
http://www.angelfire.com/vt/PinkPanther21/Frost.html
It seems he gained his youthful elvish traits from the English. Anglophones treat him as a separate entity from Old Man Winter.
Here's the wiki for the Russian Father Frost:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ded_Moroz
Funny but Stalin ordered Ded Moroz impersonators to wear blue instead of red--so Ded Moroz doesn't get mixed up with Santa Claus!
I always see Japan written as secretly (or not so secretly) being a yaoi fan, and it's always bugged me because he's a dude after all. So I would like to see him as a fan of bara and getting hot under the collar when some of the manlier men get into each other's personal space. Fantasizing is very welcome. It would be especially cool if a stereotypical yaoi-like scene happened in front of him and his imagination somehow turned it into bara. Humor please.
Bonus: He secretly gets a thrill out of Greece and Turkey fighting over him for this reason.
Double bonus: He experiences some confusion over his regard for Hungary and her confrontational relationship with Prussia, since she's the manliest character in the series and all.
Triple bonus: His bara fantasies of the others have them just as OOC as if they were overdone seme/uke stereotypes.
Bonus: He secretly gets a thrill out of Greece and Turkey fighting over him for this reason.
Double bonus: He experiences some confusion over his regard for Hungary and her confrontational relationship with Prussia, since she's the manliest character in the series and all.
Triple bonus: His bara fantasies of the others have them just as OOC as if they were overdone seme/uke stereotypes.
Can it be humorous with a side of raunchy?
ps I know a couple of dudes who prefer yaoi to bara
ps I know a couple of dudes who prefer yaoi to bara
Anon would like an alternate universe fix in which Romano is a teacher and Spain is the as student. Spain has a hardcore crush on his teacher and starts making lots of sexual advances on him. This causes our cute little tomato to be flustered, of course. At first, Roma valiantly refuses, but slowly comes around. Smut ensues. No top!Romano please~
Bonus 1:Sex on the desk
Bonus 2:Hungary catches the whole thing
Bonus 1:Sex on the desk
Bonus 2:Hungary catches the whole thing
I'd like to see a nation forming an attachment to/interacting with an iconic city of theirs. Maybe Ludwig in Berlin, Kiku in Tokyo, Arthur in London; feel free to think outside the major capitals, too. Pairings welcome but not mandatory.
Does OP mean the OC!personification of the city in question, or just them doing things within the major city? Because I might be able to whip something up for America and San Francisco either way.
also, capcha is cities neologr. Huh, good catch there capcha.
Denmark/fem!Korea - falling for the foreign exchange student
(Anonymous) 2012-12-26 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)Rarepair time!
College AU where one of the two is a foreign exchange student in the other's country, and the two meet, become friends and eventually get into a relationship. Hilarity ensues! (Though serious moments are okay as well.)
Bonus 1 - Culture shock comedy.
Bonus 2 - They have really hot sex a few times. And they're not virgins.
Bonus 3 - Eventually dealing with the exchange student having to go back home.
College AU where one of the two is a foreign exchange student in the other's country, and the two meet, become friends and eventually get into a relationship. Hilarity ensues! (Though serious moments are okay as well.)
Bonus 1 - Culture shock comedy.
Bonus 2 - They have really hot sex a few times. And they're not virgins.
Bonus 3 - Eventually dealing with the exchange student having to go back home.
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