Don't Call Me A Freak

Alfred meanwhile had escaped the government building, flying around byt forming flame jets around his feet as he tried to decide where to hide.

@lady-with-a-screwdriver

  “Okay Alfred” she took his hand, and smiled slightly. “I’m the Doctor.” She introduced herself, calmer now that she was getting to know the other.

"Interesting name… Why do you call yourself that? … And how is this thing so much bigger on the inside anyway." Squinting slightly due to his own questions. "This is New Prussia by the way. The year 2113…"

“I just think like to think it’s a fitting name for what I do. ” she replied with a shrug. “And it’s Timelord technology. ” she laughed. “Ahh new Prussia, haven’t been here in a while. Anyways where would you like to go?”

"I've heard a lot about America's history, especially during the 1960's. And I'd like to see it in person."

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Step aside, Iceland. Wales win this round. 

And that’s not even the full name.

it’s the nickname

@FreedomSeekingFlame || Of Ice and Flame || Closed RP

  Gil pushed his lips against Al’s again, this time more brief and less fueled with love and care. “I… we’re not supposed to be together… fire and ice…” he trailed off and hugged onto him again. “Wh-what if they find out? The sc-scientists?” he asked, still stuttering from the shock of it all.

"I... I don't know." A worried look appearing on his face. "And you know how bad I suck at lying... I. What to do..."

@FreedomSeekingFlame || Of Ice and Flame || Closed RP

Alfred found himself ducking down though… And felt cold lips against his warm ones. What was he doing? But he couldn’t stop himself. This made him worry what Gilbert’s reaction would be.

He blushed an adorable shade of blue and seemingly melted into Alfred’s arms, kissing back sheepishly. In fact, now that he had taken off his shirt due to how how hot he was getting, it was easy to see a pulsing blue glue. Every time his heart beat it went against the ice protecting that small area and caused a blue glow. Now that his heart was racing it was very very fast. He pulled away and suddenly stuttered out, “I-I really l-like you A-Alfred…”

"Me too... Even more than Arthur, and in a different way..." As he seemed to be thinking, trying to figure out what this feeling was.

@lady-with-a-screwdriver

  “Okay Alfred” she took his hand, and smiled slightly. “I’m the Doctor.” She introduced herself, calmer now that she was getting to know the other.

"Interesting name... Why do you call yourself that? ... And how is this thing so much bigger on the inside anyway." Squinting slightly due to his own questions. "This is New Prussia by the way. The year 2113..."

@freedomseekingflame

  "I’m sorry Alfred. I know you don’t want to do it, but we aren’t allowed to change your programming and the Government fully expects this program to succeed and for all of you to eventually go to war." Arthur wanted to say that he hated the program and what it was doing, but he knew that would be his death warrant. That and getting attached to the specimens, but he knew he was slowly becoming emotionally attached to Alfred and needed to hide it.

Alfred frowned at that, turning away- was that steam coming from his face? Yes it was... He was crying, even though he tried to hide it. "... Fuck this shit. Fuck it. Just. Fuck it." And the rest was impossible to understand.

my body wasn’t ready

This has literally made my day much better

@FreedomSeekingFlame || Of Ice and Flame || Closed RP

"Yeah… I can’t sleep either. Keep havin’ the same nightmare." Alfred sighed, hugging Gil tightly- but not too tightly, since he still had his superstrength to worry about and all. "I keep breaking glass and mirrors, and the cuts don’t heal… What bothers me is what does it mean, I don’t get it."

Gil curled into himself more, sighing. “It’s probably nothing… Just your fear of normalcy I guess…” the albino suggested and yawned, his breath turning into a cold icy type wind, freezing the floor a little. He was too tired to apologized so he just curled up in Alfred’s arms, snuggling him close. It was true, he has had a crush on the blonde for a while, but he didn’t expect the American to love him back, so he just kept it hidden as always. But on nights like tonight it made him wish they were dating, so that he could lean up and kiss him, sealing their bond for a little while at least.

Alfred found himself ducking down though... And felt cold lips against his warm ones. What was he doing? But he couldn't stop himself. This made him worry what Gilbert's reaction would be.

"Yeah... I can't sleep either. Keep havin' the same nightmare." Alfred sighed, hugging Gil tightly- but not too tightly, since he still had his superstrength to worry about and all. "I keep breaking glass and mirrors, and the cuts don't heal... What bothers me is what the fuck does it mean, I don't get it."