Snapshots (A RusCan fluff oneshot)SmileMore Like This
Russia would surprise himself that he was able to smile when Canada's warm presence was beside him.
Canada's face heats up when Russia gently touches his cheek or his hands lovingly making the Canadian feel weak in the knees.
Canada being dragged away from Russia by his twin and was unable to speak out hurt him, but seeing Ivan's dejected face was more painful than his twin's tight grip.
Russia was never good with words so he acts on his emotions so whenever he sees Canada upset he hugs him without asking which the Canadian appreciates greatly.
Russia was not a jealous man but when he saw Prussia, with a smirk on his face, leaning closer to oblivious Canada, compelled him to smack him senseless with his pipe: he would never admit to be green with envy.
Their companionship was odd at first seemly to be unstable in the eyes of the other nations, but with time and awkward moments later both arctic nations were closer than ever and it all starte
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A Bit of Caffeine: USUKMore Like This
Arthur needed caffeine badly. His morning had started out on the wrong side of the bed, literally; he had missed his bus because he overslept. His creepy French neighbour decided this was the perfect morning to hit on Arthur during the entire elevator ride and to his bus stop. He wasn’t in the mood to deal with the Frenchman since Arthur needed to focus on getting to an important meeting with his editor which, upon arriving at the office with minutes to spare, found out his editor had to cancel because of an emergency family issue.
He stepped into a small coffee shop and huffed as his mind replayed the day’s unforgiving event. Surprisingly the shop had just a few people in it. Two men in the back were speaking in a mixture of Spanish and Italian appearing to be having a quiet disagreement. The barista looked up from his cleaning at the tiny tinkling sound of bell above the door, meeting Arthur with a sincere smile. Arthur glanced around and made his way to the c
USUK - Schoolyard Bully - Chapter 2More Like This
Chapter Two – I’m No Hero
“Huh? What was that Arthur?” The leader asked Arthur as he came to a halt in front of them, sneering at shorter male. Now that Arthur thought about it, maybe it wasn’t his place to step in. But then again, they did stop after all. . . “Are you friends with this nerd?”
Arthur sucked in his pride before glancing at the American on the floor. His cheek was already bruising. “Yes I am,” he nodded, walking past the ring leader before holding a hand out for Alfred to grab. Alfred only looked curiously at his hand before looking at Arthur. Arthur nodded again, rolling his eyes slightly before Alfred gripped onto his hand and hoisted himself up. “Now if you would please excuse us, I have to help him clean up.”
Arthur let go of Alfred’s hand and started to pack away the mess that the bullies had made when they kicked Alfred abo
USUK - Schoolyard Bully - Chapter 1More Like This
Chapter One – Role Model Student
He stood up in the front of the class once again. His uniform perfectly presented, shoes cleaned so they gleamed under the fluorescent lighting, paper held in his hands as he read out his presentation. The only messy things about him were his blond locks that flicked at random places and his large and thick eyebrows. To every teacher in the entire school, Arthur Kirkland was the perfect student, minus his behaviour to certain students.
Arthur was always like this though. He always wanted to separate himself from his brothers who had gotten a reputation at school for being loud, rude and disorderly. All Arthur wanted to do was bring pride to the Kirkland family, which he now does.
At the back of the classroom was where the newly transferred American sat. His crystal blue eyes gazed over at Arthur. Sure he had seen people like him back at ‘home’ but he never met one quite like him. The American
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BTW this will be done in England's P.O.V
Don't like yaoi, then why the hell are you look at this
America asked me to go to rock concert with him while I was in America, punk England kick in and I gladly agree, little did I know that would change my opinion on the american forever
While me and America are walking home through the park 11:54PM
"WOW that was a brilliant rock concert, eh Iggy?" yelled the still exited America
"Hmm, yes it was a rather enjoyable concert, shame they didn't have Skillet though" I replied politely, for that's what gentlemen must do
"Ha" the American chuckled
"What?" I quickly asked "What's so funny"
"Hmm, nothing just, nah forget it" America responded, but of course my curiosity soon got the better of me and I asked him again
"No really what was so funny"
"er, well, er, I was just wondering if
USUK - Everybody SneezesWARNING: This is a silly, complete nonsense story in the guise of something with actual depth. If you were looking for something deep, I'd advise you to keep searching. If you were looking for something silly, however, go right ahead and read this.More Like This
"Hey, Arthur, it's so nice out! Wanna go take a walk or something?"
The question took England completely by surprise. He looked into America's grinning face and felt his own begin to heat up. He looked down again and muttered, "S-Sure " America's grin widened and he grabbed England's arm.
"C'mon, let's go!" he said eagerly. He started pulling England along impatiently. England sighed and allowed himself to be dragged.
They soon reached the park. America darted around to-and-fro yelling something about wanting to find an ice cream truck. England hung back, watching the younger nation in amusement. Suddenly the smile faded from his face as he felt his nose start to itch. Memories swirled around in his head as he recalled all those
Movie Night (USUK)"Pajama Movie Night!" The poster proclaimed.More Like This
Arthur glared at the bright paper as if his gaze could somehow make it disappear. It didn't. The blond Brit sighed and taped it up to the wall.
Francis, the vice-president and Lilli, the secretary, had been practically begging him for weeks to organize an event like this. Arthur had held out for a long time, but finally two weeks ago the treasurer Vash (who happened to be Lilli's brother) had had enough of the constant ruckus and switched from being neutral on the matter to his sister's side. The situation resolved itself quickly after that, and now Arthur was 'volunteering' to put up the advertisements for it.
It was early on Monday morning, so there weren't that many people in school, but a few of those present noticed the colourful paper and came closer for a look. Arthur tactfully stepped to the side and slipped away, but he could hear the beginnings of excited chatter spreading through the small crowd. By the end of the day the talk spr
[UsUk] Valentine's Day ( One shot )More Like This
~ Alfred’s Pov~
Today is Valentine’s Day and today I have a very special plan. I am going to make Arthur Kirkland mine. Even though my country at the moment is getting all lovey dovey on this day ( and merchants are making money with all the Valentine’s crap they make.) I want to show my secret love that I truly love him. I left him a note this morning at the world meeting. All the countries are planning to have a party and of course it is at my place for a rocking party, because no one can throw a stellar party like me!
The note said,
Well yeah bro at the party tonight I want to tell you something! I mean it is nothing special, but I think I need to tell you!
See you tonight.
I know he will come anyways, but I thought he should know.
I look at the clock, it reads 3:00 PM. I should get things ready, I go to do that.
I look out the window as I drink my tea. “ What should I wear.. hmm maybe causal or maybe a little f
USUK- Don't Ever ChangeAlfred loved his Arthur.More Like This
There was no denying it. He loved everything about him from his large eyebrows to his 'tsundre' personality, to that rare smile that he would often receive if he said the right thing at the right time.
Arthur loved Alfred too.
He loved him more than life itself, although he may not show it as much as his partner. Alfred would flash his lover that heroic grin that would make said lover weak at the knees and make his heart melt into a pile of goo.
Yes, he may scold Alfred for his idiocy and rash thinking but he knew deep down that without this, Alfred wouldn't be, well Alfred. There would be a part of him missing if Alfred was not like this. Arthur wouldn't change him for the world although sometimes he wished that his lover would be a bit more sensible.
Lying in his lover's arms, Arthur wasn't paying attention to the movie being played. Alfred would get excited now and then when one of his favourite parts of the movie would come on. He would exclaim loudly
You're not alone. UsUk one shotAlfred watched Arthur's eyes widen as he saw him standing in the door way, head completely shaved. “A-Alfred?” Arthur had been diagnosed with cancer three years ago and was now in the hospital, he had just gone through chemo-therapy again.More Like This
Alfred looked at him and smiled. “I'm not going to let you go through this alone...” He walked over and pulled Arthur into his arms. He loved the other so much and he couldn't stand that the doctors had told him Arthur only had about a month to. Alfred placed his forehead on Arthur's back, tears falling from his eyes. “You'll never be alone...”
Arthur felt the tears on his back. “Alfred? What did the doctor tell you?”
Alfred shook his head. “Nothing, I'm just worried...” He lied to the other. He wanted him to spend his last few weeks happy and not worried about what day he was going to die.
Arthur cupped his cheeks and kissed him. “Alfie I'm gonna be okay?”
Alfred had to hold bac
USUK- Four WordsAlfred was nervous, and he had good reason to be. His hands in his pockets sweated and his heart was beating a mile a minute. He took a breath and looked at the man sitting beside him and he couldn't help but smile.More Like This
The man in question, Arthur, was the love of his life, and he always had been.
The two met in college; Alfred was studying law and Arthur was studying Literature. They had met in the college café and how they started talking was embarrassing on Alfred's part. He was trying to juggle his insanely heavy books, notepads and a coffee and he just couldn't do it. He managed to trip and spill his coffee everywhere and with a pout and a red face, he attempted to pick up his books and notes as quickly as possible. Then, out of no where, someone handed him some napkins so he could wipe the coffee off his books before the damage grew worse.
When Alfred looked at the person who helped him, his face turned a deeper red. He was gorgeous, even though he was scowling and looking down
I Love You Because... (USUK)I Love You So MuchMore Like This
England, you're always wondering if I love you.
What's not there to love?
Why do you question if I love you?
Would your hero ever lie to you?
I'll only name a few reasons why I love everything about you, England.
I love the way you call me "git". It's so adorable in your accent! Although, it's suppose to be a "threat" as you said, I can't help but smile. I love you England.
I love the way you hit me (Even though it's supposed to hurt) I can't help but laugh and hug you tightly. I don't want you to leave. But, when I say, "Don't leave," you always smile and kiss me sweetly on the lips and whisper, "Never."
I love your hair. It's not as "hero like" like mine, but it'll do. I love the way it's always messy. It's long and shiny and I always want to run my fingers through it. You don't let me though, because you say I'll get it messy. England, it's already messy.
I love the way you kiss me. You always have that blush on your face when you softly press your chapped l
Where the Rain Falls, USUKWord Count: 3,767More Like This
(Australian Grammar and Spelling)
Arthur Kirkland, the mighty British nation, paced his house lividly. The house was silent, save for the rain that splattered against the roof and the creaking protests of the aged gutters and walls. The dark clouds outside seemed to penetrate through the windows into every nook and cranny, reflecting the darkness of not only the epoch, but of Arthur's heart.
With every single step Arthur grew angrier, making the search for the answer he was so desperately trying to find near impossible.
Well, that wasn't entirely true. Of course, the most obvious course of action was echoing through his entire being, from the cries of his nation's leaders, his people, half of Europe, and of the entire Allied forces.
Without him, there was no hope of winning this war.
At this thought, Arthur abruptly ceased his pacing and fisted the wall both impatiently and helplessly. Why? Why did it have to come down to him? The
USUK - Distance The sun is filling up the room, and I can hear you dreaming. Do you feel the way I do right now?More Like This
Arthur Kirkland looked to the right of him in the bus stop, where Alfred Jones sat waiting as well, exhausted from the conference meeting, and asleep, with his elbows resting on his knees. The warm, afternoon sun poured through the glass panels of the bus stop like a sun-catcher, illuminating Alfred’s honey-blonde hair, causing Arthur to squint and look away.
I wish we would just give up, 'cause the best part is falling. Call it anything but love.
Arthur sighed, and checked his watch, wondering if the tardy bus would ever arrive sometime that day. He looked around. A boy headed out of a nearby grocery store with his younger brother, who was helping him carry a bag. They walked down the sidewalk, talking and laughing with each other. Much like I used to, with Alfred, Arthur thought, looking sadly, still, until the two disappeared into the horizon line, out of