Dear EnglandDear England,More Like This
I've wanted to tell you the truth for some time now. I want to tell you how I feel, and why I am how I am. I would tell you in person, but I can't muster the strength. So this letter will have to do. This is my side of the story.
At first, I thought it was just brotherly love, or admiration. I always wanted to be with you, and I couldn't stand it when I wasn't. When I got a little older, I realized that it was more than admiration. I saw I had a crush on you. It was sorta like how kids have crushes on their teachers. I thought it would just be a phase, that I would get over it. But as I grew up, my feelings only strengthened. These feelings didn't go away, and it scared me. I wanted to be more than just your brother. I loved you, but I saw I could never be with you. Unless we split. That was when I decided to leave. I didn't revolt to hurt you, or to make you less. I did it because I loved you too much. I had to stop being your brother, so I could have a chanc
Being Tsundere (America x England Gakuen)“Hey Arthur!” Arthur turned. Alfred ran to him with that same, insufferable grin on his face. Everyday Alfred did this, right before he had to do his school activities. He would come to him with that large smile, his uniform winkled, and of course wearing that stupid brown bomber jacket instead of his PROPER uniform. It also didn’t help that he looked good in his bomber jacket. Usually, it would be time for them to walk home together but today he had a Magic User Club meeting. This was the only club that they didn’t have together, for obvious reasons. For weeks they’ve been trying to make a powerful potion for the sick students who all suffered from an outbreak of flu and Alfred’s presence hadn’t helped much. He glared at him.More Like This
“What do you want? Can’t you see I’m busy?”
“Not too busy for me! Listen I got something to tell you!”
“What is it? I’m going to be late to the Magic Club!”
Stowaway -2P!UsUkWritten with the 2P! Characters in mind.More Like This
As told by 2P!America to 2P!England:
A long, long time ago, in an ocean not so far away, there was a pirate ship. With a crew as nasty as Blackbeard's. They scourged the Caribbean, taking what they thought they were due. Of course, being a pirate crew, there were odd balls aboard. A pair of twins, one grumpy and blade happy, always ready to skewer someone, the other a noisy flamboyant whose sash around his hip always had to be just so. A brooding, grumpy, ugly Canadian would much rather shoot you with his pistol then talk to you. An equally as grumpy, lazy Frenchman who incidentally had been captured a slave aboard the ship but in time grew too accustomed to being there so he stayed. There was a pair of German's as well, but one was more interesting than the other because it was a she. No other pirate crew dared to have a woman aboard, bad luck and all but this one wouldn't have gotten rid of her for anything. She was their best fighter.&
Give Me Love Song FicArthur Kirkland hadn't slept. He stared at his clock expectantly, waiting for it to finally reach 7 o'clock so he could wake up.More Like This
Time move faster. He pleaded with the air. Please let it move so I can endure another day of wretched existence. He sighed.
Finally his alarm went off. He sat up and stretched. Letting the sound of a siren sink into his mind. Arthur clicked the off button. He stood up and went over to the window, outside the sun was already awake and bidding a farewell to the moon. Arthur walked away from the window and towards his wardrobe. Hanging on the handle was a suit. The suit was as dark as sin, with a crisp white shirt and a dark green tie. He smiled fondly at it, the suit was his father's before he died. Since then his mother remarried. He looked over at the clock. 7:03. He opened the wardrobe, careful not to knock the suit. Arthur pulled out a dark green sweater that was almost the colour of the tie, and black slacks. After putting on his clothes and shoe
Of Thievery and Dragons (USUK)Arthur raced along the roofs of Dras-Leona, the sound of his pursuers slowly fading away. The blond elf was still breathing normally, but he'd been leading the guards on a merry chase around the city for over an hour, and even his exceptional stamina would start to give out. Plus there was the small matter of the wound in his side, but he ignored it for now. Quickly glancing around, he spotted a good hiding place and changed direction towards it.More Like This
Slipping into the alleyway, he stilled and waited. The sounds of pursuit grew in volume again and moments later the score or so of city guards that were on his tail passed over him. When they were gone Arthur let out a breath and checked the bandages around his middle. They were dirty with blood and a small amount of sweat. He'd have to change them soon, if he managed to get out of this blasted city. But he had his prize, he thought triumphantly as he touched the sack on his belt.
There was a rustle behind him and he whirled around, drawing hi
The Crackiest USUK Fanfic Ever WrittenMore Like This
America stared blankly ahead with a confused and slightly disturbed look on his face. England had gone into one of his magical gay trances again.
"Good day, Sir Teletubby, would you like some tea? What's that, Flying Mint bunny? Would you like some too? Oh stop, you! It's my pleasure!"
Not only was he carrying a conversation with his imaginary friends, but he was also wearing a tiara…a pink miniskirt… and Tights. Surprisingly, America found it looked kind of… attractive on him… 'Wait a minute, what the hell was I just thinking?' America shook the thought out of his head abruptly, mumbling to himself.
"Anyways, just what are you doing, England?" He pondered.
"I'm having a tea party, you git." England glared, "Would you care to join us?"
"Erm… I think I'll pass…" America said, as he stared at the empty chairs. Clearly, England was out of his mind. He paused. "