Alfred x Arthur + Arthur's "Imaginary Friends"
anonymous
June 23 2009, 19:37:14 UTC
I want to see Arthur's friends trying to set him up with Alfred. XD
Maybe a couple Fairy's set up some traps or games for Alfred or trips him lots or something. Alfred, since he can't see them, thinks he's getting clumsy and unsexy. Arthur tries to talk his fiends out of bugging Alfred and maybe at first doesn't realize what they're trying to do...
I donno~ It's up to Anon! But invisible!matchmaking is a must. XD
Cure for Lonliness [2]
anonymous
July 6 2009, 22:08:40 UTC
It was a regular evening and, as usual, England was in his sitting room, an unopened book on his lap, cooling tea in a cup suspended by his fingers. His glazed green eyes were unfocused, and a small Fearie called Sindri watched him from the window sill. How strange for the man to be so still! Sindri thought, and went to investigate
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Cure for Lonliness [3]
anonymous
July 7 2009, 03:55:13 UTC
In a clearing in the brambles behind England's house, the Faeries were gathered to discuss their findings and, jointly, how to aid their friend. They had been most calm of late, tricking humans less and aiding them only in life-or-death situations. They decided, quite easily, that it was the time to act on England's behalf, and act they would
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Cure for Lonliness [4]
anonymous
July 8 2009, 05:08:15 UTC
Anon is struggling to see why she's so incoherent in her own language. Tsundere!Arthur please? --- England sat in an armchair, staring long and hard at the floor in front of his feet. He did not like America. He did not miss America's childlike presence at his side. He did not want to spend hours on end sitting in the fields with him like they did when he was just a boy.
But, he thought, maybe it would ne nice to talk to him again. Not as countries, or allies, or anything else, but as living beings.
Maybe not, he decided, recalling America's trademark cockiness with a sour frown.
Maybe things would be different away from all he hassels of nation-running.
His frown deepened, and he stood, grabbing his coat. Perhaps a walk would help clear his mind. He was not falling for that sorry excuse for a powerhouse, and he had not fallen for him when they first met, and he was still the greatest empire in the world. --- Muh, this is moving so slowly! And it sounds dead to me. >Anyway, I don't know what's up with this chapter. My
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Cure for Lonliness [5]
anonymous
July 8 2009, 05:18:48 UTC
America sat in his rolley chair, turning back and forth slowly. For the first time in awhile, he was thinking very hard about a someone, rather than a something. Aforementioned someone being England, of course. He'd been acting strangely ever since they went out for burgers. Was it maybe food poisioning? Couldn't be. For one thing, his burgers were just fine, and for another, England hadn't even touched his food
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Cure for Lonliness [6]
anonymous
July 8 2009, 17:55:37 UTC
"What is the meaning of this?" England demanded, roughly a week after the incident at McDonald's. The gathered creatures looked at eachother, and then back at him. A Fae girl called Amaya spoke up.
"Looks to me that he likes you, too."
England glared down at the letter on his desk, scrawled in messy pen and blotted with a familiar signiture.
"You mean to tell me that none of you had anything to do with this."
Their was a flurry of soft voices, and he didn't catch a word. He sighed, rubbing his temples, and looked back at the letter, wondering faintly whether he'd been thinking aloud. --- Hey, Arthur. I know we haven't done anything, just the two of us, in a long time. Aside from businessy stuff, I mean. So, I thought maybe you'd want to come over sometime? Or, we could hang at your house. Or whatever. But, you know, we don't have to. Don't drink too much tea and die!
Cure for Lonliness [7]
anonymous
July 9 2009, 05:21:29 UTC
He considered just phoning the idiot, but something strange in the back of his mind that apparently had a connection to his right hand wanted him to write back. And so he did
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Re: Cure for Lonliness [9]
anonymous
July 9 2009, 05:53:53 UTC
DBanon here, and d'awwww. What a sweet place to end it. England better thank the fairies. I wish America could see the fairies so he could thank them too.
And I choose to believe that when they go back, England discovers America's nantucket
Maybe a couple Fairy's set up some traps or games for Alfred or trips him lots or something. Alfred, since he can't see them, thinks he's getting clumsy and unsexy.
Arthur tries to talk his fiends out of bugging Alfred and maybe at first doesn't realize what they're trying to do...
I donno~ It's up to Anon! But invisible!matchmaking is a must. XD
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Tsundere!Arthur please?
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England sat in an armchair, staring long and hard at the floor in front of his feet. He did not like America. He did not miss America's childlike presence at his side. He did not want to spend hours on end sitting in the fields with him like they did when he was just a boy.
But, he thought, maybe it would ne nice to talk to him again. Not as countries, or allies, or anything else, but as living beings.
Maybe not, he decided, recalling America's trademark cockiness with a sour frown.
Maybe things would be different away from all he hassels of nation-running.
His frown deepened, and he stood, grabbing his coat. Perhaps a walk would help clear his mind. He was not falling for that sorry excuse for a powerhouse, and he had not fallen for him when they first met, and he was still the greatest empire in the world.
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Muh, this is moving so slowly! And it sounds dead to me. >Anyway, I don't know what's up with this chapter. My ( ... )
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"Looks to me that he likes you, too."
England glared down at the letter on his desk, scrawled in messy pen and blotted with a familiar signiture.
"You mean to tell me that none of you had anything to do with this."
Their was a flurry of soft voices, and he didn't catch a word. He sighed, rubbing his temples, and looked back at the letter, wondering faintly whether he'd been thinking aloud.
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Hey, Arthur.
I know we haven't done anything, just the two of us, in a long time. Aside from businessy stuff, I mean.
So, I thought maybe you'd want to come over sometime? Or, we could hang at your house. Or whatever.
But, you know, we don't have to.
Don't drink too much tea and die!
~Alfred
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Oh Al, why so cute~? <3 Loving this so far, Anon :3
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I love the random(ly miraculous) IC-ish dialog that pops into my head.
Pity it's so rare.
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oisdhoisdahosadh THOSE FAIRIES.
too awesome.
That letter - oh England you should have looked YOU SHOULD HAVE LOOKED
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But if he had looked, that would have ruined the SURPRISE!
yay Faeries.
Thank you! x3
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And I choose to believe that when they go back, England discovers America's nantucket
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BY NAME. O__O
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