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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 9:07 pm
"There's a simple way to remedy that mon petit chou~" The blonde purred, leaning towards the boy. He could overpower him, easily, and if he could just get a taste...No doubt the little boy would be begging for more. That's just how it was, Francis was undeniable!
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Arthur ran into his house and slammed the door shut with a foot, placing everything on the first exposed flooring he saw. ******** if it was in plain sight, everyone knew he did magic, well....Now that Alfred did, everyone knew, but who cared!? He set everything up, drawing the botched pattern onto the floor while placing black and red votive candles at specified points. A few herbs were lit, and incense were laid.
"Now or never Arthur..." he muttered, starting a slow a deep chant.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 9:14 pm
"Ew. No. Back off. I don't WANT to know you." He said in a disgusted manner and shoved Francis away. He would rather be raped by rapist England that by...well rapist France any day. "Who knows what kind of illness or you have gotten you *****."
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 9:28 pm
"*****? And I will assure you, I am quite clean. More so than the monster pirate of Britain." he sighed, brushing the hair back behind an ear. Oh sacre bleu! Everyone in this country was so angry and defiant, nothing like the loving embrace of his home.
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The circle hissed and hummed, glowing brighter with each second. Beads of sweat slid down Arthur's face, dripping of his chin. This was it, he had to be able to do this, Alfred couldn't make it in the past. Especially not if it was in a world with the countries in their most terrifying states. He'd done so much as a pirate....Even Francis used to have a reputation as bloodthirsty. The young nation wasn't used to that, couldn't cope with it.
"Just...A little more...."
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 9:36 pm
"That's a lie." Alfred huffed and yanked away from the other. "I will be on my way now." He muttered. What was wrong with all the countries? Well the countries he had met so far...were the others like this as well?
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 9:44 pm
"Got him!" Arthur yelled, forcing his weight and focus onto his hands, practically pleading for nothing to go wrong. It looked fine, the circle was intact, the magic was strong...The blonde bit his lower lip and urged every last bit of himself into pulling Alfred back to him.
The Frenchman stared at the slowly deteriorating form before him. Was the boy...See through? The blonde shivered at the thought he had been hitting on a ghost. Oh, C'était terrible!!
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 9:49 pm
Alfred yelped as he felt his body being sucked into a vacume of some sort. What the ******** was going on?! "FOR THE LOVE OF--!!!"
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He screamed as he was pulled from the floor and flung onto Iggy. They both ended up in a tangled mess on the floor. "W-What?" Alfred asked in a daze as he panted on the floor.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 9:55 pm
Arthur groaned, a large weight now crushing him. His vision was blurring, body exhausted from such a strong spell. The blonde's vision blacked at some point and he wasn't breathing so well. What was on him? It hurt, he couldn't handle it. His body didn't respond to his commands, not listening when he told it to push the weight ********..." he muttered.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 9:59 pm
Alfred rolled off England and looked at him sadly. "You....Your were a terible person...You hit me with a beer mug." He said in a defeated tone of voice. Why would you act like that to another human? You were no better than Russia...or even France. At least he didn't point guns at me." He looked down at his hands in shock.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 10:07 pm
England couldn't see. What was going on? Why do he feel so tired? What was that noise? It was....A voice....It sounded familiar enough, but who was it? The voice...The person was asking him stuff...Alfred...Alfred was asking him about why he was such a bad person. He scowled weakly, cursing under his breath.
"J-Just like you...to...not even say thank you....Ungrateful...git...." he panted, breaths coming out shallow and rapid. ********, no good.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 10:19 pm
"YOU TRIED TO RAPE--" Alfred stopped when he saw how much pain Iggy was in. The hero in him couldn't let this just go by. He frowned and propped him up against his body and patted his hair slightly. He was still wearing the cloths he had taken and frankly...they didn't smell that great. "Sorry iggy. I forgive you."
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 10:22 pm
"T-That...Forgive me? Hah...Daft as always..." he mumbled, slipping further and further to that welcoming darkness. He smelled something, it smelled...It smelled like his past. Like Old England. Arthur leaned against the younger nation, mumbling something about his past.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 10:28 pm
Alfred picked up Iggy and carried him bridal style and carried him up the stairs to his bedroom. He pushed open the door and set him down on the bed. Alfred quickly pulled off all the gross clothing and quickly took a shower. He changed into the shirt he had in the bag and a pair of Iggy's boxers. He was sure the other didn't mind.
Then he set about making sure the other was dressed for bed. He smiled slightly. This half passed out iggy was nice.
He crawled under the covers of the bed with Iggy and closed his eyes.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 10:37 pm
It was a weird dream, not like the usual at all. It started out normally, soft breeze, salt tinting the wind, a soft rocking and the sound of waves, seagulls and a few shouted orders here and there. It was warm under the sun, but the water kept it from getting unbearable. The captain turned his face upward to the golden light, closing green eyes and inhaling that same ocean air. How peaceful.....But, his eyes opened and looked to a boy beside him, who was this? This child, with eyes the color of the sky and hair that resembled gold...He smiled to the brit, saying something that England couldn't quite hear. He repeated, obviously speaking louder, but still not audible. Arthur shook his head apologetically, tapping his ears and shaking his head. The golden boy nodded slowly, flashing a smile that was beyond perfect, and waved. Before the pirate could respond, the child started fading before his eyes, dissipating like the fog each morning. Arthur's expression grew mortified, worried and sad to see this youth leave him.
"Wait!" he called, grasping at the airy figure. His hands slipped through it, unable to find any purchase. His green eyes met those deep blue ones, so full of freedom...Like the ocean...
"Goodbye, Arthur." he mouthed, vanishing. And for once, Arthur felt unsettled and alone out on that wide spread of ocean.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 10:48 pm
Alfred groaned in his sleep. He cuddled up closer to his beloved Iggy. He didn't care if the other didn't like him like that. It was nice to be safe in bed with him once again like it had been all those years ago. Those years when the other had taken such good care of him. Who made sure he was safe. What had changed between them? He wished Iggy had not become so greedy. He wished Iggy still loved him as a person. But that had not been the case. He had been property. Alfred sighed in his sleep.
"Iggy...I left because i wanted you to love me as me...not a piece of land..."
He said to an Invisible Arthur. His dreams reflected that one last stand in the battle for Independence. England had been so strong. So amazing. What had happed to him? A few crystalline tears rolled down his face as he imagined that rainy scene. The one where they both had guns...but different uniforms. The one where Iggy was on the other side of the battlefield. Tired, and alone.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 10:58 pm
Dream Arthur stood there, alone as the sun seemed to dim. Where had the boy gone? Left with the sunshine? The Brit's expression darkened with the weather, unhappy and chilled. A harsh wind blew through him, shudders going up his spine at the turn of the temperature. He looked back up to the sky, feeling drained without the beams of light, without the soft ocean and seagulls. No, things had turned for the worst...The waves were harsh, vicious, crawling up and onto the surface of the ship. Arthur did not stir, his ship now devoid of anyone, crew or that golden child. Something wet was rolling down his cheek....It was warm, finally, something warm...But that tear, that single tear as alone as he was, was soon coupled with another drop. It was raining, here, in his world. Dark and cold without the small boy.
"Come back...," he muttered, warm tears easy to pick out from the assault of rain, "Just come back to me." The blonde feel onto his knees, sobbing drowned out by the thunder as he pounded a fist into the wood. He called out the child's name, but a boom of thunder and a flash of lightening stle it from him. The name....What was his name??
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