Monster Chapter 3Monster Chapter 3 by Quizle
As the iron doors slid shut behind Alfred with a screeching noise he realized, that he was staring into the eyes of his possible death. Yet he wasn't afraid. The dark green eyes captured him, making him unable to move as he got lost in them, like in a deep forest that never ends. Perfect eyes for a predator to lure in his prey.
"Don't hurt me..." only when the creature spoke did Alfred understand the emotion that filled those captivating eyes; fear. How much pain had they caused this poor creature? How much suffering? Tearing him away from his home, everything he knew, and locking him up in this iron cage. Only a second later did it register to Alfred; the snake could talk!
"I won't! I'm here to help you!" despite everything, Alfred flashed his usual, enthusiastic grin towards the snake. To prove his words he reached out his hands to show that he had only bandages in them.
Slowly, the snake moved closer. Alfred thought it must have been because he hadn't heard it in so long, but the so
5024 V.S 1673 Ch. 85024 V.S 1673 Ch. 8 by DredPirateBones
Chapter 8: Solid Ground
The sun hurt his eyes. Above the Cloud Barrier, it somehow never seemed this bright. Alfred was fighting an internal battle on his desire to shield his eyes with his goggles or if he should simply let them suffer so that he could take in the island as quickly as possible. A light breeze caressed Alfred’s face and gently ran it’s fingers through his hair but it was still hotter than anything he’d ever felt. Arthur didn’t look affected at all, in fact he looked happy. Alfred was still having a hard time believing what lay before him, the large amount of sand he was standing on, the enormous trees and the grass further up the beach. But what was the most amazing was the giant body of water that surrounded the island.
It was majestic.
Again, Alfred turned his attention to Arthur and tried to gauge his reaction. Was all of this new to him too? He thought back to the ship, how it had spun out of control and then suddenly put into
5024 V.S 1673 Ch. 75024 V.S 1673 Ch. 7 by DredPirateBones
Chapter 7: Break the Clouds
Arthur’s jaw had a nice bruise on it from Alfred’s pistol whipping but that didn’t stop him from leaving his room. He had a strong urge to stay there and sulk, maybe sink into self-hatred, like a petulant child who got scolded and was now condemned to sit with his nose in the corner for five minutes. It sickened him to touch it but Arthur couldn’t stand to look at the bloody rib on his desk anymore and so he quickly grabbed it and marched out of his room, being sure to not slam the door on the way out. No need to take it out on the poor ship. This time when he stomped past the control room on his way up to the deck, Alfred didn’t stop him. It didn’t surprise him that the crew had been tiptoeing around him after the events in the alley three weeks ago but he couldn’t tell them that he had been possessed himself.
And by something that wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon.
For now he just had to let them believe he
Spare Me Some Time-Chapter 1 (USUK)Watching the feet of a thousand people walk on that sidewalk every day became Alfred’s favorite pastime, his only pastime actually. He was fascinated taking in the different kinds of shoes that were worn each day, the speed at which each pair of feet was walking, how the number of feet would increase at certain points in the day and taper off when it was less crowded.Spare Me Some Time-Chapter 1 (USUK) by youbigface1
Yes, Alfred Jones would stare at these feet the passed by him, even though the owners of those feet never even so much as spared a glance in his direction. After all, he was just a young homeless man in battered clothes sitting against the brick wall of a bank, the same bank that displayed his account balance as $0 a few months prior. The same bank that refused to let him take out any more loans to pay for his cramped, shabby apartment. The same bank that had no mercy on him after he had lost his job and could not find any other source of employment. With no money and no help, Alfred had been forced to live on the s
Don't Mess with the British EmpireIt was during the Imperial century when England had begun to learn many things about himself. It wasn't anything to do with his own country but merely his own self, who he was as a person, what he wanted to be, and what he wanted to gain. After the victory over Napoleon England was left with no serious international rival, of course Russia had always been considered some sort of threat to him, but on the sea, England was unchallenged. England had been standing tall on the steamship that powered onwards across the choppy seas that lay endlessly before him, his seas that he had policed with his supreme power.Don't Mess with the British Empire by jillyred
Ten million square miles of territory making the British Empire the largest by far, it made him feel big, unstoppable, and invincible. England had found himself grinning and scowling out at the vast seas around him each time he had set sail on a voyage out into the seas he had claimed as his own.
A bittersweet smile of power and yet an overbearing loss that consumed his heart during
APH - USUK: Oh, Who Would Ever Want to Be King[February 6th, 1952]APH - USUK: Oh, Who Would Ever Want to Be King by YecatsCullenLOTR
"He's dead, America."
The American nation turned around abruptly in the British estate, jumping up from the couch as he heard his lover's voice.
England leant there, against the doorway of the study, in a sopping wet coat, dripping onto the carpet. America flinched at the Brit's paler-than-normal skin, and his shaking body.
"Jeez, Iggy, get out of that coat! It's freezing out there!"
England didn't move, didn't even chastise the other for the nickname as America quickly stripped him off the clothes, didn't even pay attention to the chattering of his own teeth. America himself did not want to remember the words the older nation had spoken in a deadpan as he entered.
"England. Hey, England." No answer. Just a blank stare, and a cold shaking that was startlingly familiar to America.
"ENGLAND!" That snapped him out of it. The older nation flinched slightly, before turning a more accustomed glare on the American. "What, you git?" "You kinda spaced out there, babe."
US x UK: You Have To Mean ItArthur feels his blood boil as he starts at the man in front of him as they stood in the parking lot of their school. He was always do loud and obnoxious and always easily spitting out utter nonsense, but now he was as quiet as a mouse.US x UK: You Have To Mean It by nodokasfangirl
Sure, the British male always complained how he should shut up, but it was different in the situation they were in. The two had been dating for the past three months and had never shared those simple three words. They could compliment one another and say the simple I like you, but nothing more.
The worst part right now was that Arthur had sucked up all his fear and had finally confessed up his feeling. He loved the insufferable twit so very much, even if it didn't show most of the time. The words had left his mouth and he regretted it since all he was rewarded was a silent tension that was gnawing at him like mad.
It wasn't fair that he was stuck worrying as Alfred just stood there in his own world. He was just keeping all his thoughts to himself like a
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