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[jackidy]

A 2014 fic Summary

I know that there are artist ones but I felt the need to go over what i wrote the past year and mak a post of my favourites. I'm not sure if I will have one for every month but here we go

January

Title: Seldom What They Seem Rating: M Pairings: Australia/New Zealand (2P/1P & 2P/2P) Characters: Australia, New Zealand Variation: 2P/1P Verse Warnings: Implied Rape Summary: “But if I know you, I know what you do. You love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream.” He sang ever so sweetly to his new love and doll.

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February

Title: The Lion and The Wolf Rating: T Pairings: Spain/Wales Characters: Various Variation: Distopia Au Warnings: N/A Summary: The notion of a bull controlling a dragon had amused him from the get go but to be met with the others rage, he couldn’t deny the thrill running up his spine.

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March

Prompt: What if Evanna had to teach lil' Nessa self defence C:? - Anonymous Rating: K Characters: Scotland, Northern Ireland Pairings: N/A Verse: Nyotalia Warnings: N/A

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April

Title: Sun and Stars Rating: T Pairings: Northern Ireland/Northern Ireland (2P/1P) Characters: Northern Ireland Variation: Kingdom of the Sun AU Warnings: Stalking/Obsession, character death Summary: He should be at rest. For he is the moon and the beauty the sun, and what fool would ever wager the moon would fall for the sun so deeply as this? None. That’s how many would.

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May

Title: Bleeding Hell Rating: T Pairings: Implied OzNz Characters: Australia, Monaco, Liechtenstein, America (Nyotalia) Variation: DVA Verse Warnings: N/A Summary: As of now, there is a special place in hell reserved for people who put satanic symbols on sanitary towels. James Cook, King of Hell and Satan, would make sure of that.

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June

Title: Primadonna Boy Rating: T Pairings: Hutt River/Molossia Characters: Molossia, Hutt River Variation: Canon Warnings: N/A Summary: If there was any way to describe Lord Lawrence Christopher Charles Cook, Steve would say ridiculous but, frankly, he’s sure anyone would get that from the Australian’s name alone.

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July

Prompt: Boxer au OZNZ - Anonymous Rating: T Pairings: OzNz Characters: Australia, New Zealand, others mentions Warnings: N/A Summary: James watches the other converse with the doctor outside the room he’d been placed in, He watches the changes in the others expression, as slight as they are. Worried, nervous, anxious, fear and perhaps, worst of all, Wellesley looked like they were going to cry.

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August

Prompt: free!talia au in which NZ is mocking OZ for getting so upset over Hutt beating his ass at swimming! - Anonymous Rating: T Pairings: N/A Characters: Australia, New Zealand, Prussia, others Mentioned Summary: "Told me that the only reason you’re acting like you’ve got a stick up your ass is because Lawrence beat you in a race." Wellesley barely gets out between laughs, silence remaining as nobody is sure if they should laugh with the Kiwi or ignore the fact James was currently attempting to kill Gilbert with a glare. 

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September

Title: Trust Me - Chapter 8  Rating: T Pairings: Australia/New Zealand Characters: Various Variation: DVA verse Warnings: Suicide Summary: Wellesley Raleigh would like to think he lived a normal life, that is until some madman in a Porsche ran him over and proceeded to tell him to marry him because he was the King of Hell. Because apparently nothing said I love you like being run over by a stolen Porsche.

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October

Title: Blue Button Eyes Rating: T Pairings: N/A Characters: Various Variation: Coraline Au Warnings: Abuse Summary: There’s a monster in the wardrobe, with blue eyes and auburn hair. He looks like you and he looks like me, with a crooked grin and sharp cheek bones. There’s a monster in the wardrobe and he’s called the Other Brother.

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November

Prompt: Australia with superpowers and constantly trying to save damsel-in-distress New Zealand - Anonymous Rating: T Pairings: Australia/New Zealand (Nyotalia) Characters: Australia, New Zealand, Verse: Hercules Au

Summary: The ‘damsel’ and the centaur pause, the creature holding Leigh glaring at the interuption whilst the other just sighed and held her head in her hands. She didn’t need saving, business was just going badly, and if she did, why in the gods name did it have to be that god forsaken halfling. Again.

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December

Title: Fork in the Road Rating: T Pairings: Australia/New Zealand, others mentioned Characters: Various Variation: DVA Verse Warnings: N/A Summary: His path had always been clear before now but, with the devil himself whispering in his ear, Patrick can’t help but wonder if the path he’d been set on over a millennia ago was the right one after all.

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[jackidy]

The Lion and The Wolf

Rating: T Pairings: Spain/Wales Characters: Spain, Wales, others mentioned Variation: Dystopia AU

Authors Note: based on an Rp wiht rojoyamarillo, in which conquistador spain wasn't pleased with how future events had happened and decided to get rid of england using Wales's help. Whilst i don't know how this will go on, I took basis of this off of what Spain suggested in the rp.

Had a little too much fun with this, hope I keep the confidence ot leave it up this time and write more within this idea. Written whislt listening to this.

I wanted them to frick, i'm not gonna lie

Shady dealings and misdeeds, that faint taste of black magic on the tip of the tongue where it had always been, a brow cocked as the reason for his prosperity entered the cabin, the glare Aeron receives only resulting in the Spaniard being returned with an amused stare and a humoured smirk.

He’d misbehaved; he knows he had, but the other was stupid if he didn’t think giving a nation so spall so much power would result in him being a good little boy. The notion of a bull controlling a dragon had amused him from the get go but to be met with the others rage, he couldn’t deny the thrill running up his spine.

Antonio had informed him of the future, informed him of what he became, what his little brother became and gave him the means to stop it. Arthur had never colonised the Americas, Aeron had taken his place in this Empire and apparently that was a problem.

He doesn’t understand why, he’d given him the means, the ammunition, the power to take the world as his and he gets angry when he does. Oh, the thrill of being underestimated, the excitement that came with being thought to be some puppet easy to play.

“You look mad, España. Are things not going according to plan?” Aeron doesn’t bother to hide the amusement, the smug little glint in his eye as the other physically bristles in rage, liking his lips in excitement as the Spaniard looked like he was about to approach, not even attempting to stop himself speaking his next words because he wanted a reaction from the other, he craved it.

“Did you really think a Dragon would behave when threatened by a Bull?” He chuckles, looking up as the other leant over him, rage as ever present in his eyes and Aeron refrains from cooing at him. He was acting like a child that didn’t get what he wanted, not an empire, how he’d grown so vast was beyond the Welshman. “You shouldn’t have left your lands so undefended; I only took Nueva Zelanda and Australia.”

“They weren’t yours to take, Galles.”

“I don’t see you trying to take them back, Sbaen.”

Perhaps it’s the wrong choice of words, though maybe it was the right ones, a sweet as sin smile upon the Welsh man’s lips as tanned fingers curl around his throat because he knows the threat that’s coming, the words upon the others tongue and he can feel the bubbling laughter in the back of his throat being held there as he air was slowly cut off.

“You forget your place; I can strip you of everything like I did your brother.” He snarls, Aeron only cocking a brow but doing nothing else, there was no point in arguing when you couldn’t spare the breath to chuckle. “Is that what you want?”

He doesn’t inhale sharply, though the need to is there, looking oddly submissive for a moment as the hand clamped around his neck lets go, fingers trailing down to his collar and he knows what the other is after, playing up to it and lapping at the attention for it had been far too long since anyone had paid him attention like this.

“No, but neither do you. You know I’m more fun than Lloegr.”

Spain doesn't respond, at least not verbally, clothes nearly torn as they’re nigh on ripped off to reveal pallid flesh and almost hungry kisses bite into and bruise lips. He acts up for the attention, Antonio knows this. Nothing did quite say find me and fuck me like taking another man’s colony after all.