North American Hurricane (Hetalia)
Author: Ashynarr
Summary: In the same vein as Bunnies For Your Amusement, I now bring you my collection of oneshots and short stories featuring the North American twins, America and Canada! Now including non-LJ drabbles.
Disclaimer: Hetalia's not mine.
Warning: Random Shit, Bros Being Bros, Multiple AUs, AmeCan
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Blind!Matthew AU
Alfred closed his eyes, allowing the wandering hands mapping out his face to dance over them, tracing the ridge of his nose and brow; two fingers seemed to linger over his lips for a long time before they moved away to trace his jaw. Once the hands reached his hairline, he allowed himself to smile as a hand bushed against his stubborn cowlick several times, as if in an attempt to force it down.
"You're really beautiful." The other whispered, hands reluctantly pulling away, prompting Alfred to open his eyes and smile, even if he knew the other couldn't see it. It was a shame, too - the shade of violet Matthew possessed would make anyone envious.
"So are you." He replied, winning a flush and a smile smile back.
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Mermattie AU (1)
Alfred at first couldn't believe it - sure, he'd hoped desperately (and dreamed vividly) of seeing his merman again, being able to spend time with him even with the disapproval of his friends and co-workers fresh in his mind.
But there was no replicating those violet eyes, or the way they lit up when their gaze landed on him, the smile that came with it enough to make Alfred's heart race even as he ran over to Matthew, holding him close.
Nothing else mattered to the American right now, his heart feeling ready to burst at feeling so complete again after the gnawing emptiness that had heralded Matthew's departure; no matter what else happened, he knew this was exactly where both of them belonged.
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Fantasy AU
Alfred groaned as he climbed the last slope to the isolated tower, wishing that mages weren't quite so keen on making themselves as hard to access as possible; really, was it that hard to ask for at least a nice open path with no steep climbs?
And really, why was he the one assigned to find this 'Matthew' anyways? It didn't even sound like a mage-ish name, but more like some shop owner or healer or something. He privately bet the guy was an old fart like all the other magic users he'd seen come by the palace, talking in riddles and showing off with rather cheap party trick magics to impress the nobles.
Why did Arthur need this guy again? Heck if he remembered.
Naturally, upon actually finding Matthew in his tower and seeing how young (and attractive) he was, his first comment to the other was "Hey, you're actually kinda cute."
Not the best way to introduce oneself to a mage with some serious ice powers at his command, even if the flush that ran across his cheeks before he cast the spell was worth it.
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Canon
The first half-hour of the meeting was passed by Alfred and Matthew tossing paper airplanes back and forth whenever Ludwig's back was turned, only to stop with innocent expressions each time the German turned to see what was causing all the giggling around the room. Several planes had strayed to other targets, who upon opening them found doodles of various nations or their bosses in ridiculous outfits, only inspiring more amusement up until the point where one accidentally hit Ludwig in the back of the head.
After a half-hour break in the meeting to lecture the two for disrupting the meeting, and another hour break for lunch, everything seemed set for a boring afternoon… until the twins burst in, several dozen paper swords between them, inviting everyone into their impromptu battle on the meeting room table.
(Naturally, Arthur won, gloating quietly even as Ludwig lectured all of them for unprofessionalism).
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HetaStuck AU (Purple-blood!Alfred and Olive-blood!Mattie)
Mattie sighed as Alfred continued on his rant about how 'that jade-blooded nubsucker' wasn't nearly good enough for his moirail, only stopping the other when he actually started to look murderous by wrapping his much warmer arms around the purple-blooded troll and soothing him out of his rage. Only when Alfred finally relented by slumping into a nearby chair did Mattie pull away, settling into his lap and running his hand through his moirail's dark hair in the way he knew calmed the other down.
"I promise it's only a friendly trip to the movies, Alfie; there aren't any flushed feelings between me and Arthur, and you were the one who suggested I make friends near my blood color."
He resolutely ignored the grumbling from the other troll, well too used to his protectiveness to be too concerned about his plans actually being ruined.
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Mermatthew AU (2)
His voice rang out quietly in the evening, weaving a song of pleasure and joy and drawing the pretty young man he'd seen before ever closer; the blue eyes were dimmed, lost in the music pulling him towards the water.
Matthew smiles, showing no teeth as the human steps into the cold water, drawing him deeper and deeper with sang promises of wonder.
Only with his drowning breaths did the spell on Alfred break, a moment of terror and confusion reflected in his eyes along with a set of sharp teeth as he was dragged into silence and darkness.
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Deerboy AU
Matthew had been holed up in his room for most of the day, not even coming out to eat; when Alfred brought some granola bars up while checking in on the deerboy all he got was a muffled, cranky 'thanks' as he took them before the door was shut again.
Now that it was approaching dinner, Alfred felt it was about time to try again - after all, whatever was bothering Matt surely couldn't have lasted this long, right?
He opened the door quietly, question on his lips, only to go wide eyed and scream at the matching pair of gleaming white antlers laying on the floor, startling Matthew awake and alerting the rest of the house to the fact that the deerboy had just gone through his first shedding without thinking to alert anyone.
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High School AU
It was Matt's idea to go to the new exploratorium for Al's birthday, seeing as how the other did so much for him that it was only fair that he did something in return to at least try and repay him.
Al, of course, refused initially, but Matt would have none of it as he knew his best friend had been eager to go there since he'd first heard about it; it didn't take too long to get the other boy to cave, flushed with embarrassment.
Later, with Al completely entranced by one of the larger exhibits, Matt found that he really wouldn't mind doing things like this again if only to catch more glimpses of this side of his friend (even if science stuff wasn't really his thing).
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AN: Just some random drabbles.