Oh My Golly...
anonymous
November 16 2009, 05:08:41 UTC
Everyone knows how Portugal is technically England's spouse? As an EnglandxIndia shipper, this surprised me. After consulting with my India muse, the kinky little lady don't care nothing. Very interesting.
So onto the real request: I would like a PortugalxEnglandxIndia threesome. Loving, smut, or just plain crack.
Optional: Bonus: France going all flaily "how did that happen?!" (Cause we know he would.) Bonus 2: America, Canada, Spain, and Pakistan acting as a peanut gallery. (like the Muses in Hercules.)
Wahoonie Shaped
anonymous
November 23 2009, 22:25:54 UTC
Filling my own request? I'm ashamed anons! Anyway, long fill is long. Warning: this has sexual implications, violence, and mood whiplash. Possibly Values Dissonance. Oh and there's a sequelIndia wondered when she had become a masochist. Why on earth did she, instead of absolutely ignoring her previous overlords after independence, enter a relationship with the both of them
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Re: Wahoonie Shaped Part 2
anonymous
November 23 2009, 22:28:34 UTC
After a few minutes, India started getting nervous. What if Mr. England had heard them? She didn’t want to make him cry. That would be cruel. India had handed Bangladesh to Pakistan and headed off to find the two European Nations
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Re: Wahoonie Shaped Part 3
anonymous
November 23 2009, 22:33:15 UTC
After that visit, she had fantasies about what she had seen, trying to figure it out as best her young brain could. Her mind left her breathless one night, imagining if the both of them did those things to her. It had been the first night she learned to masturbate
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Re: Wahoonie Shaped Part 4
anonymous
November 23 2009, 22:36:13 UTC
He collapsed onto her, crying into her chest like a small child. She patted his head and cooed consolations. “There there, everything will be okay.”
“Hey sis, who was at the do-“ Pakistan took in the sight in front of him and India used her free hand to wave him away. He obliged her and went back in.
India kissed the top of the blond’s head, smelling the sea and rum. She frowned at the last scent. He obviously had gotten drunk to deal with this.
‘Portugal would know how to handle him,’ was the treacherous thought that crossed her mind. It accompanied the recollection of the first time she saw them together. She squelched it down
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Re: Wahoonie Shaped Part 4
anonymous
November 23 2009, 22:38:51 UTC
That had broken the gates and India launched herself at him, punching him in the nose with enough force to break a human one. He retaliated with a kick to the stomach. The brawl that followed, knocking things off desks, books to the floor, was tinged with stress
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Re: Wahoonie Shaped Part 7
anonymous
November 23 2009, 22:45:43 UTC
Years later, India found herself in a French restaurant with her two men. Well, one man and his wife. Husband… Other lover. Portugal was asking England to choose one of them. It was improper for him to lead them on like this, he said
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Re: Wahoonie Shaped Part 7
anonymous
November 24 2009, 03:41:32 UTC
I liked this fill. The international relations were less bitter than I would have expected for the eras this passed through, but hey, we're on the kink meme. I like your India. Strong and feminine -- very nice. Wahoonie really is an awesome word.
Re: Wahoonie Shaped Part 7
anonymous
November 24 2009, 04:23:04 UTC
Heh, thank you. I didn't want to focus on all that crap that went on. It would have been lots of absorbing and hoo boy! This is a kink meme not History channel.
On India, I tried to write this as a sexual awakening piece as in my mind, she's physically in her early teens. I never could see her as being utterly bitter (that's Iran) or cold for some reason. India strikes me as someone who would forgive rather than hold on. Works with the Indian foreign policy as they're pretty neutral.
alimony tive...Something tells me someone's pregnant. I thought countries were sterile!
So onto the real request: I would like a PortugalxEnglandxIndia threesome. Loving, smut, or just plain crack.
Optional:
Bonus: France going all flaily "how did that happen?!" (Cause we know he would.)
Bonus 2: America, Canada, Spain, and Pakistan acting as a peanut gallery. (like the Muses in Hercules.)
What have I been smoking?
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Warning: this has sexual implications, violence, and mood whiplash. Possibly Values Dissonance. Oh and there's a sequelIndia wondered when she had become a masochist. Why on earth did she, instead of absolutely ignoring her previous overlords after independence, enter a relationship with the both of them ( ... )
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“Hey sis, who was at the do-“ Pakistan took in the sight in front of him and India used her free hand to wave him away. He obliged her and went back in.
India kissed the top of the blond’s head, smelling the sea and rum. She frowned at the last scent. He obviously had gotten drunk to deal with this.
‘Portugal would know how to handle him,’ was the treacherous thought that crossed her mind. It accompanied the recollection of the first time she saw them together. She squelched it down ( ... )
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I like your India. Strong and feminine -- very nice.
Wahoonie really is an awesome word.
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On India, I tried to write this as a sexual awakening piece as in my mind, she's physically in her early teens. I never could see her as being utterly bitter (that's Iran) or cold for some reason. India strikes me as someone who would forgive rather than hold on. Works with the Indian foreign policy as they're pretty neutral.
alimony tive...Something tells me someone's pregnant. I thought countries were sterile!
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No! In fact, I loved your fill!
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