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xXThisNOONAisBACKXx Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 2:44 pm
for those of you who cant write fanfiction on your own XD or just wanna try. LINKonce your done, post your result here, if its ok for gaia, or, if you must, host it somewhere else XD but anyways... try it 0.o this one isnt too bad i hope XD Sexxy Lang Syne Canada sipped cutely at his drink and stood sexxy behind a vodka. He wasn't sure why he had come to this New Year's Eve party in the first place. He was no good at parties anyhow. They always made him feel cute and he ended up like he was now, hiding and hoping nobody noticed how orgasmic his lips got when he was nervous. Well, truth be told, Canada knew very well why he was at the party: to see Russia. Ah, Russia. Just the thought of him, the chance of a glimpse of his soft vital regions made Canada's heart beat like a Dutch man smoking weed.. But tonight everyone was masked. Canada peered gently through the crowd, trying to guess which guest was Russia. There, he thought, the man over by the water pipe, the sweet one with the polar bear mask. It had to be Russia. No one else could look so gentle, even in a polar bear mask. He began to walk Canada's way and Canada started to panic. What if he actually talked to Canada? Russia came right up to Canada and Canada thought that he was going to faint. "Hello," Russia said softly. "What are you doing over here all alone?" "Oh, just looking at the sunflower," Canada said and immediately wanted to die because that sounded so hot. Just then, a hard voice began to count down. "Ten ... nine ... eight ... seven ..." Canada's heart leapt. If they were together at midnight, that meant that Russia might ... "Happy New Year!" Russia swept Canada into his arms, bent him at night, and kissed Canada sweetly, slipping him the tongue and groping his butt. Canada could hardly believe it. How wonderful! And now that it was after midnight, it was time to take their masks off. He reached out sexxily and pulled Russia's mask off his face. It was Russia! "I knew it was you," Canada said and took his own mask off. "And it's ... you," Russia said. "You know, I'm just going to go get some punch." Canada watched him go. He would be right back, Canada was sure. Just as soon as he had his punch. And then they would fall in love.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 6:27 pm
I really don't have a clue what this was supposed to be...
----------------------------------------- The Loud Terror Of The Snow
It snowed a foot overnight. When they woke up, Alfred and Arthur went out to play. First, they made snow angels. Then they had a snowball fight and Alfred hit Arthur in his eyes with a big shiny iceball. It hurt a lot, but Alfred kissed it slowly and then it was all better.
Then they decided to make a snow man.
"We'll make a really musical snow man!" Alfred said.
"Why don't we make a snow woman instead?" Arthur said. "That would be more interesting and politically correct."
"I know," Alfred said. "We can make a snow eagle. That way, we don't have to worry about gender politics."
So they rolled the snow up decidingly and made a German snow eagle. Alfred put on a notebook for the face. The eagle was almost as big as Arthur.
"It looks trusting," Alfred said vividly. "But it seems like it's missing something."
"Here," Arthur said and held up an annoying mochi. "I found this under the fireworks." He put the mochi onto the eagle's head.
It was perfect. For about a minute. Then the eagle, even though it was just made of snow, started to move and growl like he had never changed at all..
Arthur screamed pathetically and ran but the snow eagle chased him until he tripped over a tree root. Then the snow eagle kissed him quickly.
"Nobody does that to my little Japanese Sunflower," Alfred screamed. He grabbed an icicle and stabbed the snow eagle through the hips. It fell down and Alfred kicked it apart until it was just a bunch of snow again.
"You saved me!" Arthur said and they shared an embrace in the snow before going in for hot chocolate.
The mochi lay in the yard until a Italian child picked it up and took it home.
-------------------------------------------------- ...beware of German snow eagles.
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xXThisNOONAisBACKXx Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 7:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 7:28 pm
I'm still laughing at the Italian that took the mochi (Italy, what? xd )
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 7:33 pm
Mitsuki Horenake I'm still laughing at the Italian that took the mochi (Italy, what? xd ) (I wanted that Mochi >:3)
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 7:35 pm
SilverRevlis13 Mitsuki Horenake I'm still laughing at the Italian that took the mochi (Italy, what? xd ) (I wanted that Mochi >:3) (Maybe you're the Italian in the story 3nodding )
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 7:50 pm
Mitsuki Horenake SilverRevlis13 Mitsuki Horenake I'm still laughing at the Italian that took the mochi (Italy, what? xd ) (I wanted that Mochi >:3) (Maybe you're the Italian in the story 3nodding )(Who knows? I could of been, or was it Romano?)
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 7:55 pm
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xXThisNOONAisBACKXx Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 2:31 am
A Cake In Time
On an irritating and edgy morning, Luddy sat with bells on. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His knee ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Gil to love someone with a delicious foot?
Impishly, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ach, mein liebe is like a fond oblivious tank, all on a summer's day. I wish my Gil would kiss me, in his own entertaining way..."
"Do you?" Gil sat down beside Luddy and put his hand on Luddy's leg. "I think that could be arranged."
Luddy gasped poutingly. "But what about mein delicious foot?"
"I like it," Gil said cattily. "I think it's devious."
They came together and their kiss was as if their hearts soared like a little bird freed from the tyranny of crockery..
"Ich liebe dich," Luddy said secretly.
"Ich liebe dich auch," Gil replied and kissed him.
They bought a Gilbird, moved in together, and lived sternly ever after.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 3:13 am
To Confusedly Eat
Feli and Luddy were celebrating a delicious Valentine's Day together. Feli had cooked a glaring dinner and they ate in his bed by candlelight.
"Mein liebling," Luddy said, stroking Feli's mouth, "I have something for you." He gave a box to Feli. "It is but a Italian token of mein curvaceous love."
Feli opened the box. Inside was an icy white flag! He gazed at it desirably. Then he gazed at Luddy desirably. "It's hot," Feli said. "Come here and let me eat you."
Just then, a cold crone sprang out of hiding and cackled like Gilbert's music beating through his head, making his ears bleed. "Your happiness will not last!" she said in a tomatoey voice and dropped a piece of paper onto the dinner table.
Luddy read it. "It's a page from a diary. It says...it says that you're mein brother."
They stared at each other hungrily as the crone cackled some more. Feli's eye began to tremble. Then Luddy shrugged, pulled out a stick, and hit the crone on her curl. She fell over dead.
"Problem solved!" Feli said and kissed Luddy saucily. "This is a Feminine Valentine's Day!"
They fixedly burned the diary page in the candle and never told another soul.
And then they ate each other all night long.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 3:47 am
1000 Potato Ham Animals
Gilby paced awesomely back and forth. High dread filled his heart. Gilbo should have been home at least an hour ago and it wasn't like him to be late. Oh, mein militant love, Gilby thought. Where could you be?
Just then, the phone rang. It was the police. Gilbo had been taken hostage by 'Prussian Finger,' a supervillain who had the city in a state of gilt terror. Gilby fainted dead away, a bruise on his cheek, a twin to the one on mine..
When he came to, there was a bump on his naughty bits and the high dread had returned. "Gilbo, my amber honey bunny," he cried out naughtily. "What is 'Prussian Finger' doing to you?" Probably torturing him, laughing professionally as he held him in the thigh.
In the midst of all the terror and tears, Gilby remembered a story his grandfather had told him. If you fold 1000 potato ham animals, then whatever you wish for will come true.
Gilby ordered in a supply of potatoes and set to work, folding ham animals until his naughty bits were sore and he could hardly see. It took a week. He was just finishing up the very last ham animal when Gilbo walked in the front door.
"Gilbo!" Gilby screamed and threw himself into Gilbo's arms. "It worked! I folded 1000 potato ham animals and it brought you back to me." He was so happy, he felt like he was dancing on his high horse. He kissed Gilbo smirkily on the thigh.
"Actually," Gilbo said, pulling away expertly, "I was rescued by the 'Genuine Bier.' He's a new superhero in town." Gilbo sighed. "And he's really Baltic."
The high dread came back. "But you're low to be back here with me, right?"
Gilbo checked his watch. "Sure. But I've got to go meet the 'Genuine Bier' for coffee now to, you know, say thanks for saving mein life. Stay German, baby." He left and the door banged behind him.
Gilby choked back a sob and started folding another ham animal. Then he went out and got drunk instead.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 4:16 am
A Candy In Time
On a stealthy and sensitive morning, Lu sat in the bath haus. It was Valentine's Day and she was all alone. Her feminine curve ached in sorrow for the secret liebe that she could never share. How could she expect Luddy to liebe someone with an absorbed vital region?
Drunkenly, she began to recite a poem she had composed. "Ach, mein liebe is like a süß dangerious bier, all on a summer's day. I wish my Luddy would sit me, in his own cute way..."
"Do you?" Luddy sat down beside Lu and put his hand on Lu's knee. "I think that could be arranged."
Lu gasped lovingly. "But what about my absorbed vital regions?"
"I like it," Luddy said sneakily. "I think it's illegal."
They came together and their kuss was rough like a bag of potatoes.
"Ich liebe dich," Lu said creepily.
"Ich liebe dich auch," Luddy replied and sat her.
They bought a wurst, moved in together, and lived thoughtfully ever after.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 4:52 am
1000 Sunflower Bunnys
Gilbert paced awesomely back and forth. Fluffy dread filled his heart. Ivan should have been home at least an hour ago and it wasn't like him to be late. Oh, mein soft love, Gilbert thought. Where could you be?
Just then, the phone rang. It was the police. Ivan had been taken hostage by 'Watery Shoulder,' a supervillain who had the city in a state of snowy terror. Gilbert fainted dead away, like something out of the ground..
When he came to, there was a bump on his hair and the fluffy dread had returned. "Ivan, my scary honey bunny," he cried out loudly. "What is 'Watery Shoulder' doing to you?" Probably torturing him, laughing meltingly as he flounders him in the ear.
In the midst of all the terror and tears, Gilbert remembered a story his grandfather had told him. If you fold 1000 sunflower bunnys, then whatever you wish for will come true.
Gilbert ordered in a supply of sunflowers and set to work, folding bunnys until his hair was sore and he could hardly see. It took a week. He was just finishing up the very last bunny when Ivan walked in the front door.
"Ivan!" Gilbert screamed and threw himself into Ivan's arms. "It worked! I folded 1000 sunflower bunnys and it brought you back to me." He was so happy, he felt like he was dancing in an underground music scene. He kissed Ivan awkwardly on the ear.
"Actually," Ivan said, pulling away uncomfortably, "I was rescued by the 'Prickly Frightening Purple Aura.' He's a new superhero in town." Ivan sighed. "And he's really Ruskie."
The fluffy dread came back. "But you're alcoholic to be back here with me, right?"
Ivan checked his watch. "Sure. But I've got to go meet the 'Prickly Frightening Purple Aura' for coffee now to, you know, say thanks for saving my life. Stay hair-raising, baby." He left and the door banged behind him.
Gilbert choked back a sob and started folding another bunny. Then he went out and got drunk instead.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 6:16 am
Hm, might as well try it...
after a few minutes...it didn't turn out to be..good
A Card In Time
On a long and indecent morning, Feliks sat over a hill. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His vital region ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Toris to love someone with a cute heart?
Huskily, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a short pink mini-skirt, all on a summer's day. I wish my Toris would love me, in his own numerous way..."
"Do you?" Toris sat down beside Feliks and put his hand on Feliks's arm. "I think that could be arranged."
Feliks gasped kindly. "But what about my cute heart?"
"I like it," Toris said abruptly. "I think it's Polish."
They came together and their kiss was old flame.
"I love you," Feliks said harshly.
"I love you too," Toris replied and loves him.
They bought a Pony, moved in together, and lived sexily ever after.
-->My mind's really not working right now. GOMEN~!
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2011 7:21 am
A Cool Day To Punch
England stepped Humbly out into the Big sunshine, and admired No one >:l's Head. "Ah," he sighed, "That's a Cold sight."
No one >:l climbed off the Scones and walked Huskily across the grass to greet his lover. England patted No one >:l on the Wings and then tried to Punch him Slowly, but without success.
"That's all right," No one >:l said. "We can try again later."
"I'm just not Great," England. "Not as Great as the time we Punched Below a dock."
No one >:l nodded Quietly. "We were Awesome back in those days."
"Our Hearts were younger, and we had a lot more fun with them," England said. "Everything seems Humble and Strong when you're young."
"Of course," No one >:l said. "But now we're Flat, we can still have fun. If we go about it Greatly."
"Greatly?" England said . "But how?"
"With this," No one >:l said and held out a Hot Crumpet. "Just take that with some water and in half an hour, you'll be ready to Punch."
England swallowed the Crumpets at once and sure enough, in half an hour, they were able to Punch Greatly. They Punched and He waved his arm and it made a rainbow.. Three times.
And then the neighbour told them to get off his lawn.
(Lol...)
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