What They Talk About During Sleepovers
anonymous
May 22 2010, 04:11:21 UTC
The idea was simply adorable. So here is my shot at girly girls. From the lack of chatting, giggling, and overall girlishness on my own part, I apologize if this is not chatty, giggly, or girly enough. It is short because of my inability to do better. D: I hope this did your mind's eye even the slightest bit of justice
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The Reason Why England Should Really Just Say No 1/?
anonymous
May 16 2010, 02:39:10 UTC
((This is the first time I have done one of these, so if I have messed up or not done well enough, please say so! And it is building up to something better, I promise.))
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The first reason was dislocated fingers.
The wine glass had been knocked over rather quickly. England was about to tell France 'that is what you get for leaving it on the ground' but his mouth was rather occupied. With France's tongue. France was moaning, hands trying to unbutton England's shirt and England trying to stop him at the same time. Half of his mind reminded him where he was.
Certainly his trousers and pants had been discarded some time ago, but... oh, damnFrance had moved down and was sucking very painfully on the skin up the inside of his thigh. Grabbing France's hair, he tried to reposition his head when he lost his balance. Both of them tumbled into the wildflower patch. His hands instinctively were thrown forward to protect himself as he landed on the top of his palms
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The Reason Why England Should Really Just Say No 2/?
anonymous
May 16 2010, 04:16:14 UTC
The third reason was his strained wrist.
“What are you doing in here?” England demanded. He was busy trying to get all of the soy sauce off of him from a very disastrous encounter with Japan and China wherein Korea showed up. All he had wanted was to be home, wash off, and go to bed. None of that included France in the equation.
“So sorry,” France said, for once not sounding as if he was teasing him. “I heard you were covered in juice and I had to see... but I am too late
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I keep seeing Russia paired with guys, genderbends and his sisters. So anon would like to see Russia paired with a girl that isn't any of the afore-mentioned people, pretty please?
non!op suggests..
anonymous
May 10 2010, 15:48:58 UTC
Seychelles. Russia does say in his Marukaite Chikyuu about how much he wants to visit the south seas, and he really wants to be in sunny and warm places, so... :D This anon was just thinking of this pairing the other day.
recaptcha: stuffed be
anonymous
May 10 2010, 15:38:52 UTC
This anon has fallen head over heels in love with Iceland/Seychelles and would absolutely love to see more of it since pixiv is stingy. The rating is totally up to you, but I would like it to be fluffy and involve lots of hair stroking.
Undying love, babies and internets to whoever can do this.
microfill (1/1)
anonymous
May 13 2010, 07:51:01 UTC
I have more Iceland/Seychelles stuff in progress (When did Seychelles become my fandom bicycle?) but here, for now have a microfill.
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It has fallen dark, and the waves crash against the shore. They're curled up in the sand, with his hands running through her hair with the rhythm of the waves. The fire they made has flickered down to almost nothing, but neither makes a motion to get up and stoke the flames. His chest is cold, just like all of him. Touching him makes her think of snow, such a rarity around here. (When she asks about snow and mountains and bitter cold he is impassive. Winter is such a common thing, it would be like asking her about sunlight or sandy beaches.)
They've been talking for hours and still she doesn't want to stop.
"A Penis museum? Really?"
He nods, and she laughs. "That's so....wow. A Penis Museum. Papa would love it."
"With a family like mine, did you really expect me to be normal?"
She laughs again. "Have you seen my family recently? I'm pretty sure I've gotten you beat
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HEEEE what a great thing to wake up to. That was so cute and funny and lmfao, I love that you included a mention of the penis museum. Thank you, author!anon!
Psst, you're going to share that other IceSey stuff when you're done with it, yes? ;)
Romano/Germany, inspired by a recent scanlation anon spotted: Romano is swearing and generating an insult-storm of epic proportions at Germany. Germany doesn't understand Italian, but is completely turned on because Italian is sexy.
Italianophilia
anonymous
May 16 2010, 19:50:44 UTC
Germany wondered when he had first discovered his kink- his Italinophilia, if you will. He supposed it had been that day when Italy had been plinking on the piano, making mistakes but not letting that slow him, singing along with all his little heart.
Germany had grabbed him, and with a growled “Keep singing,” proceeded to push him against the wall and pull his pants… No, thinking about that now will not help the situation.
The “situation” was, Italy’s brother, Romano seemed to be flinging insults at him in angry Italian, but Germany mind was slowly being filled with a lustful buzz, which he was doing his best to fight.
“Oi, bastardo di patate, è anche ascoltando?” Resist, Germany, resist. You are a soldier, this is not a hard order to follow. Except it was hard. And getting harder
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Request for Hungary and Liechtenstein hanging out and being all chatty, giggly, and girly together.
Bonus if they talk about Austria and Switzerland!
Thank you anons!
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With FrUK, preferably.
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The first reason was dislocated fingers.
The wine glass had been knocked over rather quickly. England was about to tell France 'that is what you get for leaving it on the ground' but his mouth was rather occupied. With France's tongue. France was moaning, hands trying to unbutton England's shirt and England trying to stop him at the same time. Half of his mind reminded him where he was.
Certainly his trousers and pants had been discarded some time ago, but... oh, damnFrance had moved down and was sucking very painfully on the skin up the inside of his thigh. Grabbing France's hair, he tried to reposition his head when he lost his balance. Both of them tumbled into the wildflower patch. His hands instinctively were thrown forward to protect himself as he landed on the top of his palms ( ... )
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“What are you doing in here?” England demanded. He was busy trying to get all of the soy sauce off of him from a very disastrous encounter with Japan and China wherein Korea showed up. All he had wanted was to be home, wash off, and go to bed. None of that included France in the equation.
“So sorry,” France said, for once not sounding as if he was teasing him. “I heard you were covered in juice and I had to see... but I am too late ( ... )
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Bonus if the girl tops.
captcha: tamer Little... HMMM.
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*Fades into nonexistance*
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Undying love, babies and internets to whoever can do this.
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It has fallen dark, and the waves crash against the shore. They're curled up in the sand, with his hands running through her hair with the rhythm of the waves. The fire they made has flickered down to almost nothing, but neither makes a motion to get up and stoke the flames. His chest is cold, just like all of him. Touching him makes her think of snow, such a rarity around here. (When she asks about snow and mountains and bitter cold he is impassive. Winter is such a common thing, it would be like asking her about sunlight or sandy beaches.)
They've been talking for hours and still she doesn't want to stop.
"A Penis museum? Really?"
He nods, and she laughs. "That's so....wow. A Penis Museum. Papa would love it."
"With a family like mine, did you really expect me to be normal?"
She laughs again. "Have you seen my family recently? I'm pretty sure I've gotten you beat ( ... )
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Psst, you're going to share that other IceSey stuff when you're done with it, yes? ;)
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Germany had grabbed him, and with a growled “Keep singing,” proceeded to push him against the wall and pull his pants… No, thinking about that now will not help the situation.
The “situation” was, Italy’s brother, Romano seemed to be flinging insults at him in angry Italian, but Germany mind was slowly being filled with a lustful buzz, which he was doing his best to fight.
“Oi, bastardo di patate, è anche ascoltando?” Resist, Germany, resist. You are a soldier, this is not a hard order to follow. Except it was hard. And getting harder ( ... )
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*gives up*
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