UKUS: Last Chance C.6UKUS: Last Chance C.6 by Annabelle-Kirkland
GUYS I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG. WITH SCHOOL AND A BIG PROJECT I HAD TO GET DONE THIS HAD SLIPPED MY MIND. IF YOU THINK I NEED TO GIVE YOU MORE IN THE NEXT CHAPTER THEN I WILL TRY.
Alfred found his breath caught in his throat and he couldn’t comprehend anything going on around him. This was way too much for him to handle all at once and process what to do. This was his brother, the one he had told to trust him with anything at all. To come to him when he had a problem no matter what it was. To talk to him when he was unsure of what to do. To not be afraid to use him as a crutch when he needed it. To share everything with him and tell him things that would be difficult to understand.
It was as if Matthew had thrown all of that away. Giving up on trusting Alfred with helping him through high school. But really, was it not Matt’s fault at all? Was it Al’s for being blind to the reality of what was going on?
He would have continued thinking if it
UKUS: Last Chance C.5UKUS: Last Chance C.5 by Annabelle-Kirkland
“Dude none of this makes any sense!” Alfred whined, crossing his arms tight over his chest, “Who cares what x is? Honestly y should just move on and find someone else. I heard z is a rather lovely person.” ‘Z never managed to get herself a date, let her have a chance,’ his mind mumbled as it complained, ‘face it y, x wants you as much as I want to find her if you know what I mean.’ Mr. Kirkland sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.
“Alfred I am not talking about an x as in someone’s ex-boyfriend or girlfriend. I am talking about the variable x,” he picked the student’s pencil back up and forced it into his hand, “Now try again. See the equation? Say it out loud so I know you are at least trying to pay attention.” They had been on this worksheet for the past hour, and still they were struggling with the same concepts over and over again. The kid had no motivation at the moment.
UKUS: Last Chance C.4UKUS: Last Chance C.4 by Annabelle-Kirkland
“How on Earth did these two doofuses get their driver’s licenses?!” Alfred’s mind screamed as he tried to sit in the test car with Feliciano. This little lesson had actually started innocently enough, that is until he saw Romano driving the cars into their parking spots. He had never seen a car go in so many directions in a span of fifteen seconds. When Feli had asked him if he was ready, he had honestly thought about saying no way. But, he had forgotten about a certain teacher.
“Oh he’s just desperate to get behind the steering wheel,” Mr. Kirkland grasped his student’s shoulders and smiled so sweetly it almost gave Al a cavity, “Especially with your driving expertise to guide him my dear friend. You wouldn’t want to deny this innocent soul a chance to grow in his knowledge, would you?”
The young Italian blushed and shifted his weight from foot to foot, staring down at the tiled floor hide his embarrassed
USUK: Awkward ValentineUSUK: Awkward Valentine by Annabelle-Kirkland
Valentine’s Day. It probably had to be one of the most terrifying days of America’s life, or lovers’ life anyway. This was definitely an important day for couples, and what was he supposed to do for his boyfriend? He could cook a romantic dinner… but then England would complain about it being greasy or something like that… a movie sounded nice… but no way would the Brit agree to going to a horror movie with Alfred or some sappy romance… chocolates seemed innocent enough but maybe Arthur didn’t like chocolates…
Why did he get stuck with such a difficult lover?
Groaning, he banged his head on the desk repeatedly. He couldn’t think of anything that would truly satisfy England, and who was he supposed to ask? France was currently mourning over not being able to spend his Valentine’s day with Joan, J
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."
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