The room was, at the moment, filled with a thick purple smoke. America coughed and choked and managed to grop his way to a window, which he flung open against asphyxiation. England still sputtered behind him, but he took in a few gasps of good clean air before seeing to his brother's well-being. After all, the whole BLAM NOXIOUS GAY CLOUD thing was his fault. And all over a stupid argument about magic. As if he had even READ those Harry Potter books. All he knew was that they had some hella cool special effects. But Arthur had argued until he was red in the face, and then insisted upon showing him some REAL magic
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Re: Shrinky 2/2
anonymous
April 5 2010, 00:01:16 UTC
shotaloving!anon is delighted by this. Really hot, and also really uncomfortable at the same time. I like how (mostly) shameless America was in his appreciation. And "Go on, my boy" may actually be the hottest line of this fic, specially in these circumstances ;)
UK's magic gone wrong.. well, not for America, who finds little UK extremely arousing.
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I'm just gonna sit here and continue blushing up to my hairline, kthx.
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and I'm going to have to thank you for that, anon. Delicious fill <3
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(sorry, but anon was asking for it)
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