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Hetalia kink meme part 27
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France + many - Everyone wants the pleasure of Francis's company... and his cottage
(Anonymous) 2014-11-29 06:42 am (UTC)(link)Note: Everyone would be rather young in this considering the time period.
Bonus: Everyone tries to give Francis favors--i.e, 'I'll make the beds and sweep every day if you let me stay for winter!' 'Well, if you let /me/ stay, I'll wash the dishes and make you breakfast!' etc.
Bonus 2: Francis makes closer friends with anyone who doesn't attempt to buy their way into his home. (Preferably the other 2 in the BFT?)
Re: France + many - Everyone wants the pleasure of Francis's company... and his cottage
(Anonymous) 2014-12-01 12:20 am (UTC)(link)Re: France + many - Everyone wants the pleasure of Francis's company... and his cottage
(Anonymous) 2021-05-13 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)France sighed as he glanced at the snow outside.It'd been mere hours since Switzerland had forced his way into his cottage, not bothering to give any excuse for why. Austria had tried to plead his way in, and while the sex was enough to contemplate letting him in, Switzerland had already threatened to throw them both out of ( his own! ) house if he did.
France did not want to get thrown out of his own home.
Currently, there was a short, messy head of blonde dozing off under a pile of blankets and a halo of fire. His face was far more relaxed and cuter in sleep than when it was awake and scrunched up in permanent anger.
Suddenly, there was a frantic knock at the door. Switzerland shot up and just like that the moment was gone. " WHO!"
France opened the door. Almost instantly, Veneziano fell to the floor. " BIG BROTHER FRANCE! YOU HAVE TO HELP ME, MR. AUSTRIA'S PLACE IS SO COLD AND-" Without saying another word, France quickly grabbed the tiny, shivering, adorable bundle and took him inside.
Quickly, Veneziano calmed down. " Ve~ Big brother, your house is so warm!" Switzerland gave a grunt, upset at being disturbed from sleep, and fell into his blankets face first.
Veneziano was safely tucked into his blankets, and France stayed by the door, waiting for more people to come in. He ( with some pointers from Switzerland, who was getting increasily frustrated by being woken up everytime he tried to sleep- his anger was adorable- ) shooed off most of them.
" HEY! OLD BUDDY-"
" - FRANCE IF YOU DARE LET THAT LOUD MOUTH IN-"
Ah, no, sorry Gilbert, I rather keep my head.
" Look, I promise I'll do all of your chores-"
"SCOTLAND WEAR SOME CLOTHES!"
" You never wear any clothes!"
" WELL I WEAR THEM IN WINTER!"
" AH, my fellow catholic, I promise I'll wash the dishes and make breakfast"
" Yeah, I dunno, Ire buddy, I don't really want your food, complete offense."
" I'll make the beds-"
" Well I'll do all that and ten times-"
" Sweeping-"
" Surely you need a good cook-"
Bavaria, Saxony, get out before I have a headache.
Spain was given a couple of tomatoes and escorted to a back room, England had the door slammed in his face immediately upon arrival- " - FUCK OFF EYEBROWS!" and Netherlands was given the floor for a hefty price of 150 francs. Very soon, all that could be shooed off were.
Portugal had decided to crawl in with Spain, and France hadn't bothered stopping him. Switzerland sat up, disgruntled.
" You're house is still too cold." He complained. France raised an eyebrow.
" You're the one who came in here." A shrug.
" They're sucking all the warmth out of it..." He hissed, glaring at Netherlands.
" If I remember, you didn't pay."
" I'll do that once I have a bank of my own. Then I won't even need here."
" Mm-hm."
" You don't believe me?"
" Well..." Switzerland did look amazingly hot, with his pale skin and golden locks framing his face, handsomely rugged on such a chubby face. Blue eyes almost green, the color of seaside tropics, fitting more to summers rather than this depth of cold, cold winter. " I'd rather you pay now, honestly."
Ah, and here came the threats and insults- " Sure. Want a kiss?"
Huh. France didn't quite expect it to be so easy, but he indulged. And sure, soon enough, the house was quite frankly, far warmer than it used to be, even with several other nations taking the heat out with them.