16 Works by fizzyCherryCola
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On a dark, rainy night, Singapore finds himself in desperate need of a warm meal and a bright smile. Luckily, he has someone who cares for him very much.
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England peeks at his nemesis-come-lover. Lying on his belly, France is guzzling the prized alcohol, his back arching upwards like a cat. Upon draining the cup, he gasps and leans heavily on his free hand, the languid pose emphasising the reddish-gold tan blooming across his bare shoulders and ass.
“Put your clothes back on, at least,” England says.
France pauses, his lazy dark lashes blinking open slowly. “How can you already be in such a terrible mood?” he sighs. “We are on a private beach.”
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- Part 2 of Grey Paradise
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As a gift from France, England receives a pair of tickets to a spectacular exhibition in Paris. He decides to bring Canada along to the event and they explore the wondrous inventions amidst the backdrop of the Industrial Revolution.
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After Napoleon is defeated, the victorious nations gather to celebrate with beer and wine. The drinks make conversation easy and Prussia finds himself cozying up to England once again, as they laugh and reignite old desires.
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It's a clear summer night, perfect for Alfred and Matthew to go stargazing. The two brothers bond, sharing science and admiring the universe.
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The UK brothers attend Queen Victoria's funeral. Ireland is upset. Scotland is bored. Wales is eating biscuits. And England is being a royal pain in the ass.
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When news broke of the Wright Brother’s success, America dropped all his other hobbies in order to pursue his dream of flying. And since he started building airplanes in his barn, he regularly insists that Canada should come witness his newest attempts to conquer the skies.
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Twigs snapping at his knees, Netherlands takes the last few steps towards respite and enters the simple cottage. He twists into a full-body stretch that ends in a sigh. God, he wants to collapse. He won’t be able to do any canoeing without a good nap.
By contrast, Canada is practically dancing, golden curls bouncing as he skips about, placing items from his pack around the rural kitchen. For a moment, Netherlands watches him and that little expression on his face, admiring the behaviours Canada reveals only when he’s relaxed. Things that are unknown, or unnoticed, by most others; snippets of a bright personality that too often hide behind quiet and obedience.
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Shortbread blonde hair combed to the side and freshly trimmed, a cluster of freckles across his cheekbones, and a pair of striking brows to crown a visage that is so authentically England. Despite how often she hears her peers sneering at his expense, whispered since he became an empire, she never understood how some could call him hideous.
Forgetting herself, Belgium leans against England and the wool twill of his evening suit brushes her cheek.
He murmurs a note of affirmation and straightens his posture, resting a gloved hand over hers. It’s warm, and... Hang on. Is England wearing a scent?
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France drags a finger across his forehead, brushing aside his messy, haybale bangs. “Are you awake?” he whispers. After a moment, England mutters something unintelligible, his words muffled by cotton. “Would you mind doing me a small favour?”
England cracks open a drowsy eye. “...You want me to attend to your adoring public?”
“Mm-hm.” France curls an arm around his bare waist. “It is important for me to get my beauty rest.”
“They’re your birds,” England murmurs.
“I can make it worth your while.” Leaning in, France kisses his neck. It would be very nice to stay like this for a long time, floating gracefully in oblivion, right on the shores of sleep and lust. His lids flutter shut, but then a thumb and forefinger find his nose and pinch it. France blinks.
“You’re daft,” England says with a smirk, “if you think that will work on me.”
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- Part 1 of Grey Paradise
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The field of victory is never a pretty sight, yet here they are; Prussia and England, battered and exhausted once again. At least this time, they have each other.
Written for Historical Hetalia Week 2022.
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Having breakfast by the sea, France and England watch the luxury ship, RMS Olympic, depart on her maiden voyage across the Atlantic. France asks a peculiar question, and in a rare, tender moment, they muse about their lives... and each other.
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Ludwig embraces him and accepts the fleeting moment of blissful rest. His lover’s copper hair brushes against his nose and it still, somehow, smells like the vineyards north of Venice. He breathes it in and Feliciano twists in his grasp. “Ludwig, what is that?”
Turning, Ludwig follows his line of sight to where the grass meets the trees. Briefly, a dark shape rustles the underbrush and darts away into the woods. Feliciano worries his lip. “Could it have been a wolf?”
Ludwig presses a reassuring hand on his lover’s back. “There’s nothing to worry about, Feli. No matter what happens, I promise to keep you safe.”
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His smile is radiant as always… But there are dark bags under his eyes and his sun-kissed skin is slightly paler than it was before The Great War. Belgium bites her lip.
“You look tired,” she murmurs.
“I am,” he admits. “But these trips to the farm fields bring me peace.” He means it. The spark in his chartreuse eyes prove it a hundred times over; the worries of city-life are banished here, in the quiet hills.
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On the eve of Brexit, England and France mistakenly run into each other. With the doom and gloom of the world resting on their shoulders, can they push past their differences and enjoy what little time they have left together?
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After months of hard work, England has finally crafted what he calls a 'crystallum': A magical device that allows any couple to live out their wildest sexual fantasies. France is skeptical at first, but when their first trip takes them to a vivid world straight from his dreams, he can't deny his excitement.
