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Christmas Day.
He had to spend it alone.
His beloved,was gone.
Died going to get one last gift.
Arthur never wanted that damned gift but he insisted.
Giving Arthur that one last kiss and then running to his car. Never to come back.
Now here Arthur was,opening his gifts and putting Alfred's aside. He couldn't bring himself to open them.
He had to go out in the blizzard.
He had to go be the hero.
He had to leave Arthur alone.
"Merry Christmas,Alfred..."
He had to spend it alone.
His beloved,was gone.
Died going to get one last gift.
Arthur never wanted that damned gift but he insisted.
Giving Arthur that one last kiss and then running to his car. Never to come back.
Now here Arthur was,opening his gifts and putting Alfred's aside. He couldn't bring himself to open them.
He had to go out in the blizzard.
He had to go be the hero.
He had to leave Arthur alone.
"Merry Christmas,Alfred..."
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UKUS 16 THE END
The ring stayed shining on Arthur’s thin finger for months after. They even went and found Alfred one, though he insisted not to make it too “girly” or anything so it ended up being a simple silver with three small diamonds pushed into the interior. He didn’t want anything too big or bright, he was the hero after all, but he defiantly wanted to show his love for the Brit anyway he could.
“How about this one? It’d look great on you!” Feliciano suggested, looking with Alfred at various styles and colors of suits for his big day. If you needed help with fashion or decorating, Feliciano was the one to go
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Christmas Magic (North Italy x England)
Feliciano winced as he watched his co-worker Arthur stumble and fall onto his face, amid the loud laughter of other partygoers. The Englishman just got to his feet and stumbled out, grabbing his coat and keys, cursing everyone under his breath.
This was how every Christmas party went, and as always everyone laughed. This year though, the Italian followed him, grabbing his arm when he nearly took a tumble down a flight of stairs. He gave no protest when Feliciano drove him to his home, dragging him inside and onto a couch. Arthur let his head loll to the side as he gave him a drunken grin, and he rolled his eyes.
“Go to-a sleep.”
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American Birthday (UKUS)
America was so pumped! It was that time of year again, his birthday! But this year, he did a little something different. Instead of throwing an extravagant party, inviting every nation he knew, he just had a simple party.
He celebrated with his states, like he always did, and then awaited his only other guest, cleaning up little messes here and there. Around seven o’clock there was a quiet knock, and he smiled softly, quietly opening the door.
The person on his front step shifted, giving a curt nod as he entered, shoving a small gift at his chest.
‘Aw, I didn’t know ya cared to get me a gift!’ He joked, leading the
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one of those lines reminded me of my favotire christmas movie
grandma got run over by a reindeer
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grandma got run over by a reindeer
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