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I did not just say thatI did not just say that!
Warning! This is Yaoi meaning boy on boy. Or if you still don't get it its Homosexual in nature. So if you dislike this sort of thing don't read it.
It was one of those days at the UN, no one wanted to corporate with each other and tensions were high. England sat in his seat and started to tap his fingers impatiently on the tabletop. It was his turn to give his presentation next and he was about to blow his top, a certain American was taking up too much time. Alfred stood on the podium pounding his fist on the wood while shoving a grease-filled burger into his mouth. Arthur watched with disgust as Alfred continued to talk while eating. He had raised America to become a proper gentle man and this was the result, where had he gone wrong? Arthur glared at Alfred as he shoveled food into his mouth, seconds turned to minutes until Arthur finally snapped and rose from his seat .
"That is quite enough America, your ten minutes are up. It is my turn to speak." He said
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Alfred held his mother's hand tighter as he walked into Hetalia Academy Elementary. He looked up at his mother. “Mommy... I'm scared... I liked my last school more...”
His mother rubbed his hand. “It's okay darling. You'll be fine. I'm sure there's lots of nice kids here.”
Alfred squeezed his mom's hand tighter as she opened the door to his second grade classroom. There were kids everywhere. He hid behind his mother's back as the teacher came up to her.
“Hello!” The teacher smiled brightly. “I'm Mr. Vargas.” He held out his hand out to Alfred mother and she shook it. He knelled next to her. “You must be Alfred. I've heard you're very smart.”
Alfred nodded and hid his face in his mother's dress. His mother looked at Mr. Vargas. “I'm sorry. He's kinda shy and nervous about the new school.”
He shook his head. “Naw it's okay.” He reached out a hand to Alfred. “Hey... You wanna go meet your n
UnderstandingThere were just some things that Arthur never understood about Alfred F. Jones.
Alfred F. Jones was loud, obnoxious, rude, uneducated, American, and most of all, a complete idiot. He was brash, and always put himself before others. He was somehow the 'Golden Boy' of the school, but even so he was still a troublemaker. The teachers detested his little pranks, but the students worshipped him like an idol. Alfred Jones, The Golden Boy.
So he never understood how Alfred ended his life so suddenly.
His first thought was that he'd gotten in trouble with drinking, had a car accident, and crashed, dying instantaneously. But that hadn't been the case. So he'd then switched to believing it was some drug overdose, but again, proven false. He'd then come to the conclusion that it had just been some tragic, unforeseen event and he felt pity for the family to have to endure such a tragic incident.
It later got around the school that it was a suicide.
On the evening right before Holiday break,
Unknown - USxUK Chap 10America pushed the nurse's office door open with his back and walked in backwards. Once in, he looked around but didn't see anyone "Huh " he said "I guess she stepped out for a moment or something." He then walked to a bed next to the window and gently placed the other down on it. England looked down at the foot of the bed were his feet rested and at his ankle. More tears filled his eyes when the thought of him breaking it back. America frowned and grabbed a box of tissues. He took one and started to wipe away the tears on his cheeks and in his eyes.
"It's going to be alright Arthur. You didn't break or sprain your ankle, I can tell you that right now." America told him softly.
England coughed a bit and looked at him "How do you know?" he asked, finally finding his voice.
"Because if you did, you would know." The older one told him "You didn't notice that you hurt your ankle until you walked on it. If you broke it or sprained it, then you would have been crying about your ankle an
I did not just say that sequelSummery: After secretly taking, a photo of America and England kissing japan hides the photos, but a certain person stumbles upon the photos and releases them to the world.
Warning: This is yaoi, If you don't know what that means it means Boy on Boy. If you still don't know it means that this story is homosexual in nature. The pairing is usuk , these characters are not owned by me.
Japan had the infamous pictures of America and England Kissing hidden in a safe place in his closet. It was tucked inside a shoe box in between a spare futon and some stacks of old manga that he didn't particularly want others to see. He hadn't released the pictures to his country yet, he was feeling a little guilty about the pictures at the moment. So he was the only person outside of England and America who knew about the kiss. He couldn't help but notice that America and England had changed their attitudes toward each other in the past few months. England had been shouting at America
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Alfred looked up at Arthur and blushed letting go of Arthur's hand. “Why'd you let go?” Arthur asked looking into Alfred's sapphire eye.
Alfred shrugged and hid his head in his knees, blushing furiously.
The Brit scowled and took Alfred's hand in his own, giving Alfred a weak smile. “I like it, it makes me feel safer having you holding my hand.”
Alfred didn't look up but didn't pull his hand away.
They soon heard a knock on the door. “Hello? Alfred? Is Arthur up?” His mother asked.
“Yeah...” He said muffled.
His mother walked into the room and saw they were holding hands, she smiled. “Arthur, Alfred, this is doctor Kirkland.* He's nurse Kirkland's husband. He's here to look at you Arthur.”
Alfred's mom heard a muffled whine come from up the stairs. “Oh Matthew's awake...”
His face lit up. “Mattie!!” He stood from his chair abruptly and started to walk away but was stopped by Arthur pulling on
APH- Night at the Bar GiripanThree teens sat on stool chairs by the bar counter. Two of them were half-buzzed, scoping out the girls-and guys- that walked by. The last one sat there idly, twiddling his thumbs and quietly sipping his non-alcoholic drink. He was, quite obviously, a first-timer to that drinking establishment. Actually, any drinking establishment.
"Aw, come on, Kiku! You've barely said anything all night!" A blue-eyed blonde with glasses and a bright smile slapped his friend on the back. Quite obviously, he was American. The other guy, an albino with red eyes and a German accent (though, oddly, he liked to call it 'Prussian') agreed. "Yeah, Kiku, seriously! How about you get out there and pick up a guy or two?"
The last, a Japanese boy with black hair and brown eyes, sighed for the fifth time that night. "I'm sorry, Alfred-san, Gilbert-san, but I'm just not interested in finding anyone Especially not at a bar "
The two exchanged unimpressed glances before going back to Kiku. The
[APH] USUK (tears and confessions) part 2
Warning: a bit of mature words but you'll live
----America's point of view----
Last day of the conference and I'm still out.
After the slapping incident, I've called in sick and asked Germany to take care of the conference for me. I wasn't really sick though, I just didn't want to talk to anyone. With boredom creeping in and tempting me to kick back to the conference room, I decided to drown myself in horror movies which I really, really, really to the high heavens really regret.
'He didn't have to be so grouchy ' I mumbled to myself as my eyebrows furrowed in disappointment. My face sank into the soft snuggly comfort of my pillow but that didn't really help me out that much. My eyes were still a bit sore from the sleepless nights I've spent playing video games, watching those horrid horror movies and of course crying.
With pain eating through my sore back, I shifted my position and to my surprise a shining gem sparkled in front of me. "Ah that's right I w
Hetalia Writing Meme 9Choose 10 characters:
1) You wake up and open your eyes, immediately you see  before your eyes. What do you do?
France: *leaning over me a bit, smiling flirtatiously as always* Ah~ Bonjour, mon cher~ Did you sleep well?
Me: *not amused*.....Francis....What the FrUK are you doing in my room?
France: Honhonhon~ I 'eard you mumbling in your sleep, and decided to check it out. Some'zing about wanting your boyfriend to--
Me: *blushing hard, though thoroughly pissed off* You have 5 seconds to get out of here, before I frickin' murder you.
France: Aww. But you were so cu--
Me: *grabs my pipe from beside my bed, Kol'ing like Russia* 5...4...3...2...
France: *quickly runs out of the room, shutting the door behind him*
Me: *replaces the pipe and goes back to sleep* Bloody pervert.
2) You stand up and go to the bathroom. You notice that  is in your shower. How do you react?
Un roti de Cupidon"Patron.. je suis pas sûr que ça soit une si bonne idée..."
Un bruissement d'ailes presque froufroutant sur sa gauche le fit se retourner d'un bond, mais il ne put percevoir qu'un bref mouvement du coin de l'oeil. Ils étaient rapides, bien trop rapides. Jamais le vieux ne réussirait. De nouveau ce bruit soyeux, semblable à des ailes de tourterelles, mais bien plus proche. Dans son esprit il pouvait les voir, tournant au dessus de sa tête comme autant de vautours prêts à la curée.
Le bruit assourdi des détonations résonna et tout autour d'Emmanuel une pluie de plumes commença à virevolter tandis que cinq bruits sourds accompagnaient la chute d'autant de corps autour de lui.
"Ramasse les, petit. On a encore du boulot."
Avec une grimace mi admirative, mi dégoûtée, le jeune homme se mit au travail, enfilant des lourds gants de cuir pour se protéger. Son sup
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