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 Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 9:33 pm
 ANTHEMI will not make my posts pretty. Well, too pretty. Gaia =/= Word This isn't normal fanfiction either. This is for me. This is for us. Honeycombs in my hair, throw glitter in my face, see if I care. This is OUR -------
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 9:38 pm
Key:
Permission Granted/Permission Not Yet Granted
(the use of characters; the portrayal of characters; things like that)
Complete
(if it's finished or not; 'incomplete' can mean it's not, or I'm not sure yet)
Title
(...I don't have a title yet! Oh no!) LIST: Fanfiction: TitleAdelbert [???] when Anne [Hungary] and Chin-Hwa [N. Korea] visit. Characters: Adelbert, Anne, Chin-Hwa, Alice, Liliya Permission Not Yet Granted; IncompletePicFic: Bogeyman SleepCharacters: (young)Liliya, (young)Alice PicFic: Christmas DissCharacters: Saundra, Alice PicFic: Can You Tell?Characters: Liliya, Alice
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 9:48 pm
Title
Permission Not Granted, Incomplete
((I EXCERCISE MY RIGHT TO USE HUMAN NAMES MORE OVER COUNTRY NAMES. I DON'T LIKE USING COUNTRY NAMES. AWKWARD? YOU HAVE NO IDEA.))
A babysitter.
He was a goddamn babysitter.
Adelbert Beillschimdt looked on at the scene with glazed half-open eyes. These people....these people are nations of the world, yet they can't act more mature? More....un-childish?
"Chin Hwa, please don't pull on Anne's hair."
"But it's pretty!"
"Albeeeert! Make him stop!", the girl shrieked.
"Chin Hwa, come on. If you keep doing this, Anne won't like you as much."
"But she already doesn't like me that much! What's a little more?"
"Well, if she doesn't like you, then she won't want to be your bride."
"Why does it matter what she wants? It's what I want!", Chin-Hwa pointed to himself.
Sometimes, he forgot that he was an asian country. Weren't they supposed to be more calm and mature?
"I don't want to, so I won't!", Anne retorted, hands no doubt reaching for a frying pan.
"Anne, we don't need to go to violence, alright?", Adelbert tried to placate her. Korea's incessant blathering didn't help at all.
Then the phone rang, and, since Adelbert hated the continued ringing of the phone, he said a quick 'hold on', and ran off.
"Hello?"
"Adelbert?"
"Yes? Is that you, Alice?"
"Yes. I want some beer. Right now, if you please."
"What-now?", he repeated, despite that she had already verified that.
"Yes, and you know I don't like repeating myself."
"That is not what it sounded like earlier.", a voice said on the other side of the line. It had a familiar accent, which-
"Lili, shush! Alice is getting us some booze."
"I do not understand why. Vodka is all we need!"
"We used the last of it this morning."
"...did we? But I have more!"
"That's not actual vodka, dear."
"Then why is it filled?"
"Because I needed to make that thing seem more solid."
"Oh~! That is why you told me not to worry about wasting my precious vodka."
"Yes, now hush."
Liliya seemed to obey.
"Alice, I'm kind of busy right now."
"With what?"
"KOREA!!! PUT ME DOWN RIGHT NOW OR I SWEAR!!!"
"NEVER! I--", he heard a loud 'thwop', and the sound of at two bodies hitting the floor.
"...". Adelbert didn't know what to say.
"Adelbert Beillschimdt. You will bring me beer, or god so help me I will do terrible, terrible things to Ger-Liliya, dear, Alice is making a threat right now, please don't do that to my neck."
"But Alicia~!", Liliya's soprano voice whined.
"Anyway. You know what to do.", and a click.
The German sighed, and rubbed his temples.
"You two, are you alright?", he askd, coming back in the room.
Apparently, Anne had pulled out her frying pan, and Chin-Hwa was now on the floor, one hand sheilding his 'manly goods' from further damage, yet the other hand was used to drag his body toward Hungary, who was just about to pull the poker away from the fireplace.
"Anne! Don't!", he cried, bounding over to grab the poker from her hands. Thank god he didn't have the fireplace running.
"He touched my-!", she protested, hugging her chest to herself.
"They wanted me too! They were practically calling to me!", Chin-Hwa defended.
"My breasts don't talk to you!", she cried.
The white-haired man sighed.
"Look, I need to go deliver something. Do you two want to come along?". Because god knows he couldn't leave them there alone.
"...I'll treat you two icecream.", he offered, with happy expressions from both of them.
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 5:38 pm
"Hey, Liliya, I'll protect you from the Bogeyman, alright? So you can have sweet dreams instead of nightmares." -Alice Kirkland
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 1:55 pm
"MERRY CHRISTMAS, FUCKERS!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 5:56 pm
In their sleep, it's all curls and streaks of golden hair, but even you can't tell which is which. 
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