And Roses In Return...
anonymous
March 12 2009, 02:12:39 UTC
Flowershop working!anon has a thing for flowers and their meanings, and today she wants fluffy/mild-angsty USxUK! Is anyone aware of the meaning of a blue aquilegia? It means, "Smile even when you're sad, because the sadness of knowing you don't smile anymore is painful to me." UK is feeling a little down (probably because of you-know-what) and America suprises him with a boquet of Blue Aquilegia to cheer him up, preferably leading to comfort, some understanding, and maybe some sweet sex on a rose petal-scattered bed. Bonus for a kiss in England's garden, just to finish off the flowery touch!
Filography (1.1/4)
anonymous
March 14 2009, 19:16:13 UTC
Author!Anon is back! Whooo. My very first fill and hetalia fic.
This is more of a series of short drabble-ly stuff. They are written in no particular historical order and can be historically inaccurate in some parts. orz *shot*
Also, yes, the requested flower will appear later, but I’m only posting this first. ;) orz. I fully intended to write a short piece, but then my muse went, why not do more flowers, and I capitulated.
Floriography (US/UK, with perhaps a hint of UK/Japan in one part
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Floriography (1.2/4)
anonymous
March 14 2009, 19:19:30 UTC
“Well, at least you’ve been properly taking care of this place,” England remarks as he walks down the hall. “I was afraid you’d trashed it, or filled it with these useless junk of yours
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Floriography (2/4)
anonymous
March 15 2009, 05:59:52 UTC
Author!Anon thanks everyone for their kind words! I'm glad many shared my views on Virginia. :D
I'm breaking them in small bits because my notes...can get long, and my schedule suck. *is shot*
and I just realized I misspelled the title the first time. orz
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“England! Englaaaaaa~nd“What is it, America?” England snaps for the umpteenth time, looking up from his book with an irritated scowl. It is summer in his land and it is a scorcher, and he is trying to have some peace and quiet in the shade of his garden but the blasted American isn’t letting him, and kept on bothering him with his antics and takes all his attention away from what he should be doing. “What do you want
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Re: Floriography (2/4)
anonymous
March 15 2009, 06:36:07 UTC
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I AM LOVING THIS, ANON. The whole premise is so sweet and your first two mini-fics are just so much love, I can't even tell you. Certainly don't rush the next installment, but I'll be very very happy to see it! ♥
Re: Floriography (2/4)
anonymous
March 15 2009, 22:19:04 UTC
Just here to tell you that I love the atmosphere you're creating here - it's so warm and so somehow them and, in the first part, so gorgeously bittersweet. Very, very lovely <333
Re: Floriography (2/4)
anonymous
March 16 2009, 09:04:48 UTC
Author!Anon here.
Hehehe. Never tasted honeysuckles myself, but I do love the flowers; they're one of my favorite flowers. :D. Too bad they're non-existent where I'm from, though I saw them in a trip abroad.
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This is more of a series of short drabble-ly stuff. They are written in no particular historical order and can be historically inaccurate in some parts. orz *shot*
Also, yes, the requested flower will appear later, but I’m only posting this first. ;) orz. I fully intended to write a short piece, but then my muse went, why not do more flowers, and I capitulated.
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anon is happy that her state was mentioned even in passing (i like to think that america lived in virginia when he was young, too) ♥
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This is just way too lovely anon. ♥
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hope you continue.
of course america lives in virginia, it was the first state. :)
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I'm breaking them in small bits because my notes...can get long, and my schedule suck. *is shot*
and I just realized I misspelled the title the first time. orz
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“England! Englaaaaaa~nd“What is it, America?” England snaps for the umpteenth time, looking up from his book with an irritated scowl. It is summer in his land and it is a scorcher, and he is trying to have some peace and quiet in the shade of his garden but the blasted American isn’t letting him, and kept on bothering him with his antics and takes all his attention away from what he should be doing. “What do you want ( ... )
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8'D
I AM LOVING THIS, ANON. The whole premise is so sweet and your first two mini-fics are just so much love, I can't even tell you. Certainly don't rush the next installment, but I'll be very very happy to see it! ♥
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Keep going, anon! I can't wait to see the rest of this lovely fill! <3
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i love you for the honeysuckles!
i effing love this.
had three bushes in my backyard as a kid and i always use to try to eat them.
:P
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Hehehe. Never tasted honeysuckles myself, but I do love the flowers; they're one of my favorite flowers. :D. Too bad they're non-existent where I'm from, though I saw them in a trip abroad.
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