Kitties are SO tsudere, and so is...
anonymous
September 25 2009, 22:46:05 UTC
The long dead Native America-tan notices that Alfred has been lonely lately so she, through some magical means, gets him a kitten (or, if anon prefers, a bunny). Only it’s really England but America doesn’t know that and happily takes the little kitty in. Kitty!England learns a few new things during his stay, namely that America only fights with him because he loves him and is unable to express it properly thus forcing him to resort to metaphorically pulling England’s pigtails. What England does with this info is up to anon. Sex when England is back to normal is optional but appreciated, though if anon chooses to include it, I’d like it if America topped, please.
Bonus is America ends up naming the cat Olivia or something girly before taking it to the vet (for flee shots or something) and is told that his girl cat’s a boy forcing him to decide whether to change its name or keep the original female one.
Double bonus if Tony knows it's England and tries to tell America (because he hates England and doesn't like all the attention he's
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Meow Means 'You Idiot' [7/?]
anonymous
October 20 2009, 11:21:39 UTC
England is almost relieved when America places the carrier carefully in the front seat of his car and wraps a seatbelt around it, holding him steady and secure. He's on a slight slope and his view is filled entirely by the driver's seat, but for the moment he's not moving and therefore is somewhat happier. That is, until the door opens and America slides in, starts up the car with a flick of his wrist and suddenly there's noise and movement and he digs his claws into the plastic floor as he feels the car start to roll - there's an unsteady moment as he tries to find some way to not feel like he's about to fall over, and eventually just curls up tightly against the side and closes his eyes. America doesn't talk, turns off the radio so it doesn't disturb the kitten and the resulting silence is stranger than the amplified vibrations of the car
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Oh, poor Arthur! You know I didn't realize it until I read this, but really with their enhanced hearing and sense of smell, going to the vet's office must be horrible for a lot of animals. I feel really bad for Arthur, but at the same time, I know it's for the better. Also the way you portray animals is spot on in my opinion.
I love the interactions between England and Native America. I think America had one of those "I swear I just saw something out of the corner of my eye" moments though, haha.
The nightmare scene was really precious and made me feel really bad for Alfred. I mean when you say it out loud, it doesn't seem very scary, but I've had nightmares that don't seem very scary when I wake up but are absolutely terrifying while I'm alseep.
I laughed really hard when America said he liked boys better and England choked, along with when she said Arthur needed to be neutered and he freaked out. I wonder what compeled America to want to keep "Olivia" too.
Smitten Kitten Author's Notes
anonymous
September 27 2009, 19:27:37 UTC
It is in my honest opinion that the reason America is afraid of ghosts/spirits is 'cause he can actually see them, and happens to be haunted by a few. Well, the Native American spirits didn't help, either, to be perfectly honest. XD;
Also, Native America doesn't have a name 'cause she's the embodiment of all of the tribes.
Ah, another beautiful fill and hey, the more the merrier I say, haha. I truely love the way you portay Native America and was particularily fond of how she made Arthur a kitten and how it said that it was as though nature itself was listening to her. Poor Arthur must have been really confused though what with being whisked away and turned into a cat. I also like that America's being responsible and not giving the poor kitten something like milk though, because despite what a lot of people seem to think, cats can't actually digest cow's milk. All in all, I'd say you're doing a wonderful job so far, anon!
AuthorAnon~
anonymous
September 27 2009, 23:29:59 UTC
Ahaha, thank you very much. :) Oh, he was, and next chapter he's gonna be a pissed-off kitty. XD And I've had four cats, two I no longer have (one died and the other is living happily with my grandma), and two that are brothers. There is milk out there cats can drink, but it's a headcanon of mine that Alfred knows animals as much as he knows his lands and people. And thanks again! :)
Cat Eyes 1/?
anonymous
September 27 2009, 23:22:20 UTC
I hope OP doesn't care that there's a third fill for this... ----- Why was it so cold?He opened his eyes, only to awaken to a thunderous boom in the air and the feeling of rain pelting down on him. What was he doing lying down on the street in such weather? As England shifted through his distorted thoughts, he first attempted to lift himself from the ground. However, he soon realized how weak he really felt, along with the strangest feeling of being closer to the ground in general
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Cat Eyes 2/?
anonymous
September 27 2009, 23:23:47 UTC
He really was just a kitten. His fur took on the same color of his hair, that sandy blond color, and his eyes were the same shade of emerald green that he originally had as well. Other than that, he wouldn’t have been able to tell it was him otherwise. His fur was all raggedy and smudges and clumps of dirt covered his little body. He looked like a ruffian
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Cat Eyes 4/?
anonymous
September 27 2009, 23:27:30 UTC
He soon joined England in bed and wrapped his arms around the little bundle as England snuggled closer.
“Don’t worry, you’ll be fine.” There was a worry to his voice as he gave England a strange smile and held him tighter. England couldn’t help but stare at him in concern, but was soon dozing off as America’s steady heartbeat sent him to sleep. -----
England’s ears twitched slightly as he awoke to darkness. He shivered; a feeling that was similar but different than when he dealt with other supernatural beings. The familiarity of it became stronger as he felt the being approach the bed. Gathering his courage, he lifted the blanket from his head and stared straight at the intruder. She smiled down at him.
“Hello England, it’s been quite a long time, hasn’t it?”
Bonus is America ends up naming the cat Olivia or something girly before taking it to the vet (for flee shots or something) and is told that his girl cat’s a boy forcing him to decide whether to change its name or keep the original female one.
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Loving this story~!
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"Nah, it's cool. I prefer boys, anyway."
They both look at the kitten as it makes a choking sound.
That is fantastic.
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I love the interactions between England and Native America. I think America had one of those "I swear I just saw something out of the corner of my eye" moments though, haha.
The nightmare scene was really precious and made me feel really bad for Alfred. I mean when you say it out loud, it doesn't seem very scary, but I've had nightmares that don't seem very scary when I wake up but are absolutely terrifying while I'm alseep.
I laughed really hard when America said he liked boys better and England choked, along with when she said Arthur needed to be neutered and he freaked out. I wonder what compeled America to want to keep "Olivia" too.
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Also, Native America doesn't have a name 'cause she's the embodiment of all of the tribes.
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Why was it so cold?He opened his eyes, only to awaken to a thunderous boom in the air and the feeling of rain pelting down on him. What was he doing lying down on the street in such weather? As England shifted through his distorted thoughts, he first attempted to lift himself from the ground. However, he soon realized how weak he really felt, along with the strangest feeling of being closer to the ground in general ( ... )
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“Don’t worry, you’ll be fine.” There was a worry to his voice as he gave England a strange smile and held him tighter. England couldn’t help but stare at him in concern, but was soon dozing off as America’s steady heartbeat sent him to sleep.
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England’s ears twitched slightly as he awoke to darkness. He shivered; a feeling that was similar but different than when he dealt with other supernatural beings. The familiarity of it became stronger as he felt the being approach the bed. Gathering his courage, he lifted the blanket from his head and stared straight at the intruder. She smiled down at him.
“Hello England, it’s been quite a long time, hasn’t it?”
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