1905, Portsmouth, New Hampshire“And please don’t lose your temper and punch anyone.” Alfred quipped as they walked to the meeting room. “We’re negotiating a peace treaty, not trying to get involved
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OP is freaking out a little
anonymous
April 2 2009, 10:56:11 UTC
Someone is actually filling this? Anon, I-I kind of love you, a little. I'd given up hope for this one... a while ago... But your fill is exactly what I was imagining with it, and it's so good so far! I can't wait see the rest.
Re: Negotiations [4/4]
anonymous
April 6 2009, 23:52:12 UTC
All heads slowly turned to look.
There stood Alfred's boss, looking quite irate. Standing behind him were several Russian and Japanese delegates.
"I think Alfred and I have both seen enough." Alfred's boss said with an irritated sigh, and it wasn't clear if he was talking to the delegates or to Kiku and Ivan. "Alfred, get dressed. We're leaving."
"With pleasure." Alfred gave a relieved sigh. "I feel like-"
"Like you just rode 50 miles on a horse." His boss interrupted. "And guess what? That's what you're going to be doing when we get back to Washington." "WHAT!?" "Want to make it 100?" His boss looked at him sternly.
Alfred sighed and turned to look at Ivan and Kiku.
"I... suppose I'll be seeing you about my decision shortly." He said through gritted teeth, beginning to regret getting involved in this at all. He supposed it wasn't fair to get mad at them because he was being punished. He liked Japan, and Russia seemed okay... sorta.
But he also knew that it would be a while before the aching went away.
1905, Portsmouth, New Hampshire“And please don’t lose your temper and punch anyone.” Alfred quipped as they walked to the meeting room. “We’re negotiating a peace treaty, not trying to get involved ( ... )
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This = uber hot. I will officially marry you in exchange for more.
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Writer!anon will finish as soon as she finishes the rough draft!
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Yay!
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GO, AUTHORANON, GO!!
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All heads slowly turned to look.
There stood Alfred's boss, looking quite irate. Standing behind him were several Russian and Japanese delegates.
"I think Alfred and I have both seen enough." Alfred's boss said with an irritated sigh, and it wasn't clear if he was talking to the delegates or to Kiku and Ivan. "Alfred, get dressed. We're leaving."
"With pleasure." Alfred gave a relieved sigh. "I feel like-"
"Like you just rode 50 miles on a horse." His boss interrupted. "And guess what? That's what you're going to be doing when we get back to Washington."
"WHAT!?"
"Want to make it 100?" His boss looked at him sternly.
Alfred sighed and turned to look at Ivan and Kiku.
"I... suppose I'll be seeing you about my decision shortly." He said through gritted teeth, beginning to regret getting involved in this at all. He supposed it wasn't fair to get mad at them because he was being punished. He liked Japan, and Russia seemed okay... sorta.
But he also knew that it would be a while before the aching went away.
Sorry I didn't get to ( ... )
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There are no words for how much I love Kiku.
And manly Kiku ohmygosh...
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