Chukipye

Gakuen Hetalia High- Soccer Field “ALFRED!” Alfred glanced up as his teammate passed the ball. Alfred grinned as he took the ball and expertly weaved his way through the defenders, taking a large step, and slamming the ball into the corner. The goalie dove and missed, the ball hitting the back of the net as the timer hit “0”. His teammates cheered and surrounded him as the referee blew the whistle. He ignored the angry looks the other team shot him as they shook hands. “Wow Alfred! That was amazing! Are you sure you don’t want to join the team?” The captain, Tony, asked. Alfred grinned and shook his

It has been almost a week since Alfred had his ears pierced by his all too amused Captain. He'd become accustomed to them and was more than happy they no longer hurt. Still, every time he looked in the mirror in Francis' and his room, all he could see was the emerald orbs gleaming at him seductively and it made him blush with the feeling they gave him. He wasn't sure what it was, really. They reminded him of Arthur's eyes and the warmth they gave Alfred knowing something so close to his Captain was with him always made that odd sensation of Arthur's breath gliding over his neck as he poked his ears come back again. As the days passed, Arthur

 Fate had played a cruel card indeed. In a matter of a few short days, Arthur's meager existence as a noble's youngest son had escalated to being the Queen of the Land of Spades. And not only had this young, naïve gentleman become Queen, but he had also become the personal puppet of his power hungry father, Alistair Kirkland. Oh yes, fate had indeed dealt quite the hand for young Arthur Kirkland, much against the lad's desperate wishes and pleas. "I am naught, but a marionette… a puppet on strings…" Arthur muttered to himself, feet slowly shuffling on in front of the other as he wandered the blue grasses of the castle grounds.