"Sit!" Peter commanded at the now one year old puppy. Well, puppy was the simple term, Saylor looked more like a horse, a mangy, golden horse with curly fur.
The large dog only wagged his tail, jumping on top of Peter, knocking him down. Peter laughed as he rubbed the dogs mangy head as Saylor licked his face.
”Not easy, is it?” Arthur asked from a few feet away where he and Alfred were trying to get Ella to walk. Alfred sat a few feet few away from Arthur, who held Ella up by her hands.
"No, it’s not." Peter said in between giggles. "Say, get off of me." Peter moaned, trying to push the large dog off of him.
The dog moved to the side and rolled over on his back, looking expectantly at Peter, who chuckled, “Okay, boy.” Peter said, who move to lean over his dog, his hands stretching out to his stomach, rubbing the soft skin with his hands.
Saylor’s tongue lolled out of his mouth as his left leg began to shake. “Who’s a good boy? You are. Yes you are, yes you are.” Peter said as he he ruffled the dogs head, leaning back on his heels.
"Saylor!" Ella shouted out happily as she slowly tried to walk towards the dog, Arthur getting on his knees behind her.
"Look, Al!" Arthur said as he slowly let go off Ella’s hands, keeping them by her waist should she fall. Saylor turned his head and rolled over so that he was laying down. Within a few more cautious steps, Ella was in front of Saylor, her hands reached out to touch the dog on the head. Saylor moved his head up a bit and licked Ella hand, causing her to giggle.
"Sit!" Ella said, mocking her brother. Saylor rose to his feet and sat down, causing Ella to giggle again. "Good!" She said, taking the dogs head between her hands. Saylor let out a bark as he happily licked Ella’s face, causing her to shriek in excitement.
Ella turned her head, “Peh-tr!” She said, point to Saylor.
"I know, Ell." Peter said with a smile as he scratched the back of Saylor’s ears.
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So, this chapter contains creeps but Ella sorts them out.
Time Frame: 2018
Words: 818
"Mum, Dad, I'm going to hang out with Lucy!" Ella shouted, bounding down the stairs in a union jack t-shirt and jean shorts, her waist length hair hung in a braided bun.
"Okay, don't stay out too late." Arthur said from the couch where the fan was going. It was a hot summer day in England and Ella was not missing out.
"Oh, let her be." Alfred said from the other end of the couch, wearing basketball shorts and thin white t-shirt.
"Love you, guys!" She shouted as she closed the door behind her.
"Hey, Ell!" She said, hugging the younger country tightly and not letting go until a few seconds later after the appropriate amount of hug time. When they pulled away both girls were blushing.
Ella took a quick look up and down her body, she was wearing a "Made in Spain." Shirt with jean shorts and flip flops. Her long brown hair was in a high ponytail.
"I thought we could go get some ice cream." Ella said, "It's mighty hot today."
Lucy chuckled, "Like city like Personification." She said with a wink as Ella blushed harder.
"Come on, I think I saw an ice cream cart over there." She said, taking Ella's hand in hers and began pulling her towards the edge of the park where there was an ice cream cart.
Ella smiled as she threaded her fingers through Lucy's.
When they had got their ice cream they went to sit on a bench over looking the lake. Next to them was a bunch of rowdy boys who kept staring over at them.
After a moment, a boy, blonde with blue eyes who looked about 17, walked over to the bench and plopped down next to Ella.
"Great day, isn't it babes?" He said, throwing an arm over the back of the bench. Ella and Lucy stared at each other, eyebrows raised. "You two are really hot. How about hanging out with me and my friends." He continued, placing a hand on Ella's knee.
"Take your slimy hand off of me." Ella growled out.
"Ooh, fiesty are we? I like that in a bitch." He said, leaning in close to Ella as he moved his hand up.
Ella turned to him and smiled, it distracted the creep long enough for Ella to grab his hand, bending it back before jabbing him in the shoulder with her elbow, multiple crack could be heard as Ella stood up, flipping him over on the ground and kicking him in the groin.
"Don't fucking touch me. What kind of pig are you? You're not even my fucking type." She said as she grabbed Lucy's hand. "Come on Luce."
"Damn, Ella." Lucy said, looking over her shoulder to see his friends helping him up. "Remind me not to piss you off."
"Like you could ever." She replied, squeezing her hand.
"Your dad teach you that?" She asked as they made their way to another bench far away from the boys. But Ella had doubts that they would be approaching them anytime soon.
"Yup." She said as they sat down facing each other, knees touching.
Lucy reached a hand out to touch a stray piece of hair, brushing it behind Ella's ear, making her blush.
Lucy left her hand on her cheek smiling softly. Lucy let her hand linger on her cheek as Ella blushed. "You blush an awful lot, Ell." Lucy said as she inched a bit closer to the younger personification. This made Ella blush harder as she silently cursed her fair skin. "I like it. It makes you look muy hermosa, very beautiful." Lucy replied, her thumb stroking her cheek.
Ella's felt her breath quicken, Lucy was definitely flirting with her. Ella took a deep breath through her nose before moving her head closer to Lucy and kissed her on the lips.
Lucy smiled against her, as she brought her other hand up to the back of Ella's head, deepening the kiss, their lips moving in sync. Ella mentally noted that Lucy tasted like tomatoes.
Lucy was the first to pull away breathing heavily, "So, I guess I'm your type then?" She said with a chuckle.
Ella nodded her head, "You've always been my type."
So, some bad ass Ella for you all. I hope you all liked the chapter.
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"Okay, Peter, a deal's a deal. You're getting a little sister, so you get to have a dog." Alfred said as the trio drove to the Dog Pound.
"Yes!" Peter exclaimed as he stared out the window.
"Now, human rules." Arthur said sternly, turning his head to look at their son over his shoulder.
"Still, it is always best to go over the ground rules." Arthur said, his emerald eyes meeting the blue of his sons.
"Fine…" He said as Alfred gave a chuckle.
"You're daddy, not mummy." Peter said, "I'm ten years old and my birthday is September 2, 2000. You hold a minor position in the government and dad is an American Ambassador."
"Good." Arthur praised as they pulled into the parking lot.
"We're here!" Peter shouted as he unbuckled his seatbelt. "Let's go, let's go, let's go!"
"Hold on, buddy. Wait for your dad and I." Alfred said as he climbed out of the car and grabbed Peter's hand, Arthur taking the other one.
They walked into the pound and were greeted by a teenage girl who could have been no more than 20, with brown hair in a braid that went down to her mid back and blue glasses framing hazel eyes. She was at the desk petting a beautiful tabby kat.
She looked up and smiled, "Hi, what can I do for you today?" She asked as she looked at Peter, "Let me guess, you want to adopt a puppy, little man."
"Yeah!" Peter said with glee.
She looked up and smiled at the two, "Lost a bet?" she asked.
"Yeah." Alfred chuckled.
"Let me take you to the back and we can get a dog for your son." She said as she gave the tabby cat a kiss on the head. She walked around the desk and went to the bright blue door that led to the kennels.
"She seems really nice." Alfred whispered to Arthur, who nodded in agreement.
"Okay..." She said looking up at Alfred and Arthur then looking at Peter.
"Peter." Alfred supplied.
"Okay, Peter, your future dog is behind this door. Would you like to do the honors?" She asked sidestepping so that Peter could open the door.
Peter shook his head and turned the knob to open the door and he walked inside, staring at all the dogs that were lined up in their cages.
Looking around, a small dog caught his attention. The dog had curly blonde hair and bright brown eyes.
Peter pointed to it.
"This one?" the girl asked as Peter nodded his head. "Great choice, buddy." She said as she opened the cage, the small dog running out and jumping up on Peter's leg.
Peter smiled as he bent down to pick him up, the dog licking his face."
"Does he have a name?" Arthur asked as the girl shook her head.
"Saylor." Peter said, "His name is Saylor."
"That's an excellent name for him." She said with a smile.
Sorry it's short. And shameless self-insert. If you go back to Frozen, you can see a similarity between Peter and Jane.
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IM SO SORRY ABOUT NOT UPDATING YESTERDAY! We got home pretty late and I was so tired that I fell asleep. Which means I'm going to update twice today. This chapter and probably Rebel, it's almost done anyways.
Time Frame: 2020's (I decided to change Lucy's birth year to 1993 so I wouldn't have to do too much math.
Both girls look about 18.
Sempiternal:
—adjective Literary.
everlasting; eternal.
"Te amo." Lucy whispered as she laid her head on Ella's bony shoulder.
"I love you, too." Ella replied above a whisper, her hand lazily moving up and down her girlfriends bare arm.
"Our love is sempiternal." Lucy replied with a smile as she placed a hand around Ella's waist .
"Sempiternal." She repeated, "It means everlasting or eternal, and since we're immortal, therefore, our love would be as well." After a moment she added with a blush. "If you want it to be."
Ella raised an eyebrow, "Did you just propose to me?"
"Are you saying yes?" Lucy asked.
Ella chuckled and kissed the side of Lucy's head. "Yes, I am."
Lucy turned her head and captured the younger's lips. Ella melted into the kiss, bringing a hand up to the back of her head, lacing her fingers between brown locks, pulling her body closer while Lucy placed her hands on Ella's hips.
Lucy rolled ontop of Ella, bare skin rubbing together, as she pressed herself closer.
Lucy was the first to break away from the kiss, both girls panting heavily.
"Round two?" Ella asked as Lucy nodded.
Sorry it's a bit short. I didn't want to expand too much on it. You can tell that Lucy is very much like Antonio, eh?
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Alfred knew he had to say it. He had to tell the elder nation how he truly felt. They were currently on a date in New York. It was close to Christmas Day and they were currently ice skating at the Rockefeller Rink. Alfred was currently staring at his boyfriend as he slid along the ice.
“What?” Arthur spoke, snapping the American out of his daze. Arthur was dressed in his favorite green fur coat. His cheeks were flushed with blood when he noticed the American staring at him.
“Nothing.” Alfred said, as Arthur almost slipped, Alfred’s hands automatically reached out to steady his boyfriend, his hands wrapping around the Brits small frame.
“Thanks.” Arthur said, his cheeks growing redder. “It’s been years since I last ice skated.”
Alfred chuckled grabbing his hands, “Here.” he said as he began to skate backwards, pulling the Brit with him.
“Al! You’re going to crash into someone!” Arthur protested with a grin and a giggle.
“There’s not a lot of people here for me to crash into.” Alfred replied with a grin, but taking a quick look behind just to appease his boyfriend. “Better?” he asked. It was a bit too cold for most of the regular ice skaters to be out, besides them, there was maybe ten other people out, but they were all in their own little world and not paying any attention to the two personifications.
Arthur only laughed as he pulled himself forward, skating closer to the American, looking up into the blue eyes that hid behind glasses. Alfred smiled down. He had to say it. Now. Alfred was about to open his mouth to speak when Arthur spoke out.
“I love you.” Arthur breathed out causing Alfred to skid to a stop, his mouth hanging open. Arthur closed his mouth. It was too soon. What in Merlin’s Beard possessed him to say that. He was about to apologize when Alfred spoke.
“I love you, too, Artie.” Alfred replied after a moment of processing what the Brit had said. The words didn’t register with him at first but his brain responded before his mouth knew what words they were forming.
Arthur broke out into a large grin as Alfred bent down and placed a gentle kiss on the Brit’s lips.
“I love you.” Arthur repeated as Alfred grinned, he loved hearing the shorter nation say the words out loud. “I’ve loved you for a very long time.”
“Same here, babe.” Alfred replied, capturing Arthur’s lips in another kiss.
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Arthur woke up in pain early that morning, clutching his stomach-contractions.
"Al." he breathed out as another contraction hit. Alfred mumbled incoherently as he moved in the bed.
"Alfred!" he shouted, pushing his husband's shoulder.
"Wh." He mumbled, rubbing his eyes.
"That's nice, babe." Alfred said rolling on his side.
Arthur huffed as he stared at his husband. Three. Two. O-.
"OH MY GOD THE BABY IS COMING!" Alfred shouted, sitting straight up in bed. "YOu're in labor!"
"No fucking shit, Sherlock!" Arthur shouted back as another contraction hit.
"Okay, okay. I'm calm." Alfred said as he ran around trying to find their bag that they packed earlier.
"Doctor and my sister." Arthur said as he grimaced in pain. Arthur's sister, Wales or Gwyneth Kirkland, had agreed to be on call should Arthur go into labor in the middle of the night to watch Peter.
"Right." Alfred said, grabbing his phone from the nightstand and calling his sister-in-law. He dialed the number and put the phone to his ear.
"Helo" Came the voice of Gwyneth after a few rings.
"Gwyn," Alfred said, "It's me,"
"I couldn't tell by your annoying accent." she replied, "Is my baby brother in labour?" She asked.
"Yeah." Alfred replied.
"I'll be there soon." Gwyn said, hanging up the phone.
"Now your doctor." Alfred said, going into his contacts to tell the doctor they were on the way. The medical staff at the hospital had to be informed about Arthur a few months ago to prepare. Arthur would be escorted into the back entrance of the hospital and taken up a private lift to the room where he would give birth to their daughter.
Arthur closed his eyes as he focused on his breathing and the sound of Alfred's voice.
Arthur got off the phone and went over to Arthur, "You ready, babe?" Alfred asked as Arthur nodded his head. "Then let's get going, Gwyn will be here any minute."
Alfred grasped Arthur hand and helped him up.
"Where's the bag?" Alfred asked.
"It's next to the front door so you wouldn't forget it." Arthur reminded him through gritted teeth. He swore his husband would forget his own head if it wasn't attached to his shoulders.
"Right." He said as they walked out the door. Once Alfred carried him down the stairs (since Arthur was having trouble) the door opened revealing Gwyn. She was slightly taller than her youngest brother and had curly strawberry blonde hair and the same green eyes as her brother.
"Thanks for watching Peter." Alfred said, "My brother will be by later to take over."
"Okay. Now go!" She said, shooing the two personifications out of the house, Alfred stopping briefly to grab the bag before heading out to the car.
So super short, sorry.
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Watch your sister. That's what Arthur told Peter while he and Alfred went for a date night. He was supposed to go out with Wendy for dinner but instead he was stuck babysitting his sick siste, but Wendy did come over to watch movies with him.
Just as they were in the middle of watching Paranomal Activity, a blood curdling scream could be heard from upstairs.
He ran into her room but found her bed empty.
"Ell?" He shouted.
"Bathroom!" Came the reply.
"Are you okay?" Wendy asked, standing by the enternce to her ensuite bathroom.
"No. I'm bleeding. There's blood everywhere." She said, her voice shaky.
"What the hell did you do, Ella? Mum and Dad are going to kill me! How did you hurt yourself! Oh my god, I have to call 999." Peter said, reaching into his pocket to get his cell phone.
"Don't." Wendy said, "She's fine."
"Fine?" Peter said, his eyes wide, "She bleeding Wendy, I don't think she's fine."
"Peter." Wendy said sternly, "It's a girl thing."
Peter's face dropped, "Oh." he said, "It's your whole sacrificial waterfall of blood to Satan."
Wendy chuckled, "Something like that." She looked at Ella's desk and spied a piece of notebook paper and pencil. She walked over to the desk and jotted down a quick list:
Tampax pads and tampons
12 of her favourtite chocolate bars
Extra strength midol
A tub of her favourite ice cream
"Here." Wendy said, handing Peter the list, "Go to the store and get these things."
"Why do I have to do it?" Peter asked.
"Because someone has to explain to her what's going on." Wendy said matter of factly.
"Fine," Peter said, taking the list before heading downstairs to grab his car keys.
"Ella?" Wendy said, knocking on the door.
"Yeah?" Wendy asked.
"Can I come in?" she asked.
"Yeah."
"Put a towel on your lap." Wendy said.
"Okay."
Wendy opened the door and Ella whispered, "What's wrong with me? I checked the London news, it's been a peaceful day, I don't understand."
"You're going to be fine, Ella."
Peter was done. He had no idea which kind to get for Ella.
"Can I help you?" Asked a lady in her 50's.
"Um, yeah." Peter said, shifting his weight to his right foot, "My sister just got her...thing." he said and her face softened.
"Oh, I see." she said, "Is your mother with her?" He asked.
"No, but my girlfriend is." Peter explained, "She gave me this list so I would know what to get her." He showed her the list and she nodded. The first thing Peter had gotten was the chocolate, he remembered that Arthur always told him to get the frozens last.
"What is your sister's body type?" She asked him.
"Uh, she tall and skinny?" He answered, unsure how to reply to the question.
She nodded her head and looked at the selection, "Then I recommend these." she said. "I can go to get her midol if you go and get the ice cream. Then come check out at the cosmetics. No one checks out there unless the main checkout is really busy."
Peter smiled, "Thank you, ma'am." he said.
"Oh, it's no trouble at all young man." She replied, "Not many young men such as yourself would ever be caught buying these things."
Peter chuckled, "Well, she's my little sister, she may be annoying but I would do anything for her."
The lady smiled and with a nod of her head, went to go get the midol."
"I'm back!" Peter shouted as he walked through the door, going into the kitchen to put the tub of ice cream in the freezer and the candy bars on the table.
He walked up the stairs and went to Ella's bathroom door, "I got the stuff, love." he said.
"Good, leave it at the door and walk away." Wendy replied.
"Fine by me." Peter replied, dropping the bag at the door and walking back downstairs.
Wendy opened the door and retrieved the bag, opening it and examining the feminine hygiene products he brough.
"Hm." She mumbled, "He did good." She turned her attention to Ella, "Now, this is a pad, and this is a tampon."
Peter hadn't gone downstairs for more than a minute when his parents got home.
"Hey mum, hey dad." Peter greeted from the couch.
"Wendy go home?" Arthur asked as Alfred helped him out of his coat.
"No, she's upstairs with Ella." He said, "She got her thing." he explained.
"Oh, poor Ella." Arthur said, his face softening.
"Thing? What thing?" Alfred asked, an eyebrow raised in confusion.
Arthur sighed before whispering in his ear. His eyes grew wide, "Oh, that thing." At that moment Wendy appeared at the bottom of the staircase.
"How's Ella?" Arthur asked.
"She's currently hating being a girl." Wendy said, "But she'll be fine. I left The Talk to be handled by you guys."
"Thanks." Arthur said as Wendy nodded her head.
At that moment, Ella walked down the stairs in her favorite pair of sweatpants and her Holyhead Harpies sweatshirt.
"There's ice cream in the freezer and chocolate on the table for you, Ell." Peter said as she smiled.
"Thanks bro." She replied, before walking off into the kitchen.
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"I had a great time, Al." Arthur said as Alfred walked the elder country up to his front porch.
"Same here." Alfred said as he leaned in close, cupping Arthur's cheek. Arthur smiled as he lifted himself to his tiptoes and connected their lips.
Alfred closed his eyes as his other hand went to the Brit's waist, Arthur's arms reaching up and wrapping around the American's neck, pulling him closer.
"I-I would love to." Alfred said, regaining his breath.
Arthur smiled as he grabbed Alfred's hand as he reached into his pocket for his keys to unlock the door.
Once the door was open, the two blond countries walked in. When the door was closed, Arthur reconnected their lips, his small fingers working on unzipping the American's bomber jacket, throwing it off to the side and began to focus on taking off the American's tie.
Alfred's hands went straight to the trousers that Arthur wore, unbuttoning and unzipping them, pushing them down as Arthur threw his tie to the side and began unbuttoning the American's shirt.
Alfred grinned against the elder's mouth as he began to palm the erection through the fabric of his underwear. Arthur's knees buckled and caused a moan to escape through his lips.
Arthur managed to undo the last button on his shirt and pushed it off the American's shoulders, running his hands over his broad shoulders, his left hand resting over the bullet wound in his right shoulder.
Arthur detached his lips, kissing a trail from the American's jawline to the star shaped scar. Arthur placed a soft kiss to the scar as Alfred's fingers worked on unbuttoning the Brits shirt.
Arthur pulled back, "We should head upstairs." He said as Alfred nodded.
Arthur took his hand and dragged the American up to his bedroom.
Once they walked into the Brit's bedroom Alfred shoved Arthur against the wall, pressing their lips together as he worked to remove the now tight blue jeans he wore.
Alfred let a moan out as Arthur's hand slid down, pulling the jeans off.
"Fuck." Alfred moaned as Arthur hooked his fingers in the waistband of his underwear pulling them off, his large member flying out.
Arthur looked down and then back up at Alfred, "Bed, now." He said as Alfred reconnected their lips, walking towards the bed as he pulled down the Brit's underwear. Arthur's knees hit the bed frame and he fell back on the bed, Alfred falling on top of him.
"Do you have lube?" Alfred asked as Arthur nodded.
"Night stand drawer." he breathed out. Alfred reached his hand over and took the lube out. He poured a generous amount on his fingers and rubbed his hands together.
While Alfred was warming up the lube, Arthur moved on the bed so that he was at the head.
Alfred climbed over Arthur. He took a leg and placed it over his shoulder. "You ready?" Alfred asked as Arthur nodded his head. Alfred slowly inserted a finger into Arthur's tight entrance, slowly moving his finger in and out, Arthur releasing moans with every thrust.
After a few minutes, Alfred added another finger, slowly stretching him open.
"A-Al!" Arthur moaned out, "N-need you." he moaned out.
"Okay, hold on." Alfred said as he added in a third finger, spreading them out.
"Now!" Arthur said as he arched into Alfred's touch.
Alfred took out his fingers and poured more lube on his hand, slicking up his dick. He took his other hand and spread Arthur's leg further and positioned his dick at the elder nation's entrance.
Arthur let out a loud moan as Alfred slowly entered him. When he was all the way in Alfred stopped to let Arthur get use to him. Arthur squirmed on the bed while Alfred slowly pumped his cock.
"M-move." Arthur said as Alfred slowly pulled out and pushed back in, keeping at a slow and steady pace.
"F-faster." Arthur moaned out as Alfred picked up his pace, his dick grazing against his prostate. On the next thrust, Alfred hit it and Arthur screamed out.
"There!" he shouted as Alfred bucked his hips and aimed at the same spot. One hand rested on the Brit's waist as the other went to the weeping cock pumping it in time with his thrusts.
"I-I'm not going to last long, Al." Arthur said as precome began dripping down from his tip.
Alfred thrusted up, panting, "Neither am I, Artie."
Within a few more thrusts, Arthur came over their stomachs, Alfred following shortly after. He slowly stopped his thrusts before pulling out and falling to the side of Arthur.
Arthur rolled on his side and stared up at Alfred with a smile before snuggling into his chest. "We must do that more often." he breathed out.
"We do." Alfred agreed, kissing the top of Arthur's forehead before they both fell asleep.
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