TOO MANY GET-TOGETHER FILLS
anonymous
February 17 2010, 19:46:42 UTC
I WANNA ANGSTY BREAKUP FILL. With uses of the phrases "We can still be friends" and shit like that. Preferably one with America being the D-bag doing the breaking up.
Bonus: The nation that got dumped is hiding from Alfred, removing him off his contacts, un-friending him on WorldBook, the works. Bonus 2: Nation's hiding this from some of the other nations (Some of the others are homophobic, didn't you know that? XD) Bonus 3: This was the nation's first relationship, therefore first breakup.
Anon just got the whole "This was a mistake, I just wanna be friends" bullshit. It's been...a little over a week, I last saw her FRIDAY, and she didn't do ANYTHING with me for Valentine's.
Now if you excuse me, I need to watch some Chick Flicks and eat ice cream ;~;
is it the distance you need?[1/1, prbly]
anonymous
February 27 2010, 11:37:23 UTC
Guy!Authornon has honestly been one of those people to break up with the bullshit "we can still be friends." The person Anon broke up with's father decided on that day to tell the guy's family he was divorcing their mother and leaving with his girlfriend. Anon thinks it was one of the worst things he could have done in his life, and is completely sorry for it.
So here you go. Hope OP doesn't mind usuk. If OP dislikes, guilt-at-the-memory/stupid!anon is willing to write you a different pairing of your choice.
Also, hopefully op!anon doesn't mind the fact that England has been in other relationships. Let's just say he's had relationships before, but honestly fell in love with America. --
It felt like being punched in the face.
"I think... we need to take a break, Arthur."
What?
No. England silently murmured the word. But America was too busy talking and looking away awkwardly to notice.
It was nothing like being punched in the face. It was nothing like being punched at all. England felt something inside him start to come
( ... )
is it the distance you need?[2/2] I meant 2/2. Srsly.
anonymous
February 27 2010, 11:38:20 UTC
England only nodded, swallowing thinly and trying to hide the subtle shaking of his hands, "Y-yes. I understand." He gave an abrupt nod, his husky blond bangs falling in his face, but not long enough to hide his eyes. He only hoped they didn't give away how... how... hurt he was.
They talked.
America explained how he wanted them to still be on good terms. England responded.
(But he doesn't remember what.)
America said he was sorry. England said he forgave him, and it was alright.
(Not alright. Not alright. Not. Alright.)
America cracked a joke. England smiled.
(Not a smile. Not a smile. Not a smile. A practiced, fake motion that involved pushing the corners of one's mouth up. Fake and small, it managed to convince America.)
And America walked away then, the relieved smile on his face unconsciously teasing England. Because England didn't speak up and the boy, no, the man that England had lost once, gotten back, and just now lost again, was walking away. Because England didn't want to speak up, speak out, scream America's
( ... )
writerguilty!anon
anonymous
February 27 2010, 21:22:38 UTC
Shamefully, guilty!anon was never actually in love with him. He and anon were both at an age where it was kind of experimental, but then he started acting like he really loved guilty!anon and guilty!anon freaked out and wanted space. So, all I have to say is if you break up with him, please, please try not to do it on the day that his dad decides to fuck his world over. Please.
Re: is it the distance you need?[2/2] I meant 2/2. Srsly.
anonymous
February 28 2010, 03:12:08 UTC
"But you would fall, and you would accept it, for once. Fall with your arms outstretched and that smile on your face because it was love, and if love made you fall, then it would all be alright because love was good and it was great and it was fucking wonderful and everything you've ever wanted or needed. But somewhere along the way, some fucking train would screech past and hit you at full speed, because thats when you really look at the situation. And thats when you find out they've actuallyhonestlyseriously left you."
D: THAT MADE ME CRY, WRITER!ANON. Because that's exactly how I felt when this happened to me. (& it was via a fucking text message, too.[/rage])
reCAPTCHA: cowlicks raids Gah, not now, captcha. D:
Re: is it the distance you need?[2/2] I meant 2/2. Srsly.
anonymous
February 28 2010, 16:57:05 UTC
Th-this anon didn't want to read angstybreakupfic but was tempted anyway...this anon is very sad now...this anon wants to go hug her England right now...this anon won't ever be as stupid as America (in this story) is! ;~; THIS ANON WILL GO CRY BUCKETS OF TEARS NOW AND DROWN SELF IN COFFEE. ...but this anon still wants more of this beautiful fic. ;~;
Bonus: The nation that got dumped is hiding from Alfred, removing him off his contacts, un-friending him on WorldBook, the works.
Bonus 2: Nation's hiding this from some of the other nations (Some of the others are homophobic, didn't you know that? XD)
Bonus 3: This was the nation's first relationship, therefore first breakup.
Anon just got the whole "This was a mistake, I just wanna be friends" bullshit. It's been...a little over a week, I last saw her FRIDAY, and she didn't do ANYTHING with me for Valentine's.
Now if you excuse me, I need to watch some Chick Flicks and eat ice cream ;~;
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So here you go. Hope OP doesn't mind usuk. If OP dislikes, guilt-at-the-memory/stupid!anon is willing to write you a different pairing of your choice.
Also, hopefully op!anon doesn't mind the fact that England has been in other relationships. Let's just say he's had relationships before, but honestly fell in love with America.
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It felt like being punched in the face.
"I think... we need to take a break, Arthur."
What?
No. England silently murmured the word. But America was too busy talking and looking away awkwardly to notice.
It was nothing like being punched in the face. It was nothing like being punched at all. England felt something inside him start to come ( ... )
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They talked.
America explained how he wanted them to still be on good terms. England responded.
(But he doesn't remember what.)
America said he was sorry. England said he forgave him, and it was alright.
(Not alright. Not alright. Not. Alright.)
America cracked a joke. England smiled.
(Not a smile. Not a smile. Not a smile. A practiced, fake motion that involved pushing the corners of one's mouth up. Fake and small, it managed to convince America.)
And America walked away then, the relieved smile on his face unconsciously teasing England. Because England didn't speak up and the boy, no, the man that England had lost once, gotten back, and just now lost again, was walking away. Because England didn't want to speak up, speak out, scream America's ( ... )
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How you write that is really good, Author!anon...
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Recaptcha: wondrous stuff. Wow, this captcha has good taste
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WHY ANON?!?!!? That was so depressing!! You need to make a makeup fic to this amazing fill!! <33
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Now I don't know if I can break up with my boyfriend....
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D: THAT MADE ME CRY, WRITER!ANON. Because that's exactly how I felt when this happened to me. (& it was via a fucking text message, too.[/rage])
reCAPTCHA: cowlicks raids
Gah, not now, captcha. D:
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;~;
THIS ANON WILL GO CRY BUCKETS OF TEARS NOW AND DROWN SELF IN COFFEE.
...but this anon still wants more of this beautiful fic. ;~;
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