Little Boy in a Tower (USUK)There was once a little boy trapped in a tower. His name was Arthur. That was all he knew. He didn't know how he got there, or why, only his name and that he couldn't leave. There were no doors in that tower, and a jump from the window would surely kill him. He didn't try. It was lonely for him, but deep in the forest that he was, no one ever came around to see him.Little Boy in a Tower (USUK) by Protokol-Rose
The tower was old. About fifteen meters high, the stones large and covered in moss around the base. There was only one window, but it was big and facing north. That ensured Arthur got plenty of sunlight, but the sun never really shone directly into his room. The tower was situated in a small clearing in the forest, with about ten meters from the base of the tower to the forest on all sides. Scattered around the edge of the forest were small, smooth stones, but Arthur had no idea what they were there for or what they did, and after a few years he lost interest in finding out.
It was also a magic tower that he was trapped in.
Lighting the Fire (USUK)Before heading out, Alfred double and then triple checked the address of the location the fire alarm had sounded from. Yup. It was the same place as last week, and the week before that, and two weeks before that... It went on and on, and in the past six months, Alfred and his fire crew had been at that particular apartment over fifteen times. They were all counting. By this point Alfred was amused, amazed, and concerned.Lighting the Fire (USUK) by Protokol-Rose
"Come on, Alfred!" Gilbert, a firefighter about sixteen years younger than Alfred, called. "Artie's waiting for you!"
The forty-five year old man shook his head and followed the younger out to the trucks. He had no idea when that stupid theory had started, but by now nearly the entire crew was convinced that Arthur Kirkland set fire to his apartment on a regular basis just so he could see Alfred. Alfred was sure that it was Gilbert's doing.
A minute later they were all in the fire engine and on the road. As captain, Alfred rode shotgun and started going over the mental
Aeronauts are a Danger to Gardens (USUK)"Dude, watch out!"Aeronauts are a Danger to Gardens (USUK) by Protokol-Rose
Arthur looked up from his gardening, then promptly hurled himself forwards. The hot air balloon basket passed harmlessly through the space where his head had been before the entire contraption crashed right into Arthur's garden. The man inside had ducked down for impact, and the colorful envelope fluttered down with grace to cover the rose bushes.
"Sorry about that!"
The man popped up again, a smile on his face. The smile was the only thing Arthur could see, for the stranger was wearing an old-style aviator helmet and goggles. He seemed young, in any case. Then he was removing the helmet. Blond hair was ruffled up, and when he looked up again, his eyes were blue.
Arthur tried again. "What the bloody hell are you doing?"
"Uh, I just landed."
"In my garden!"
The pilot chuckled. "Yeah, sorry about that. You can't really control where these things go, y'know?"
"No, I don't," Arthur replied flatly. "You've ruined my flowers. Who the hell are you anyway?
Full Circle (FrUK)Arthur only ever came out of his little hole when it was absolutely necessary. The hole was well-hidden, too, so the Frenchman human that owned the house didn't know of its existence, or of Arthur's. It was more of a crack, really, in the farthest corner of the kitchen. The little blond man came out only at night, when it was safe.Full Circle (FrUK) by Protokol-Rose
He was about five and a half inches tall, with messy hair and green eyes. He'd been living in this particular house for almost two years now and he hadn't been noticed yet, so he felt good about himself. The food was good, and he saw no reason to leave.
But lately, in the past two days, the human seemed sick. He barely left his bed, and even when he was up, Arthur noticed that he lacked his usual vigor. That worked in Arthur's favor; he was able to go out a little more, and he grew bolder. He didn't hide quite as much, and he didn't bother to mask his steps- at least when he was in the kitchen and living room. That night he was in the human's bedroom, quietl
Hey there! I'm a Polish person born and currently living in the UK. I'm mostly here for writing (can't draw for my life, except horses) and I might put up some photographs I took a while back.|
I love horseback riding, reading, writing, and anime. I've been riding for about nine years (Just started jumping recently), I've always loved books, and I've started writing about three years ago. I love to RP (especially Hetalia), and my favorite genre is Fantasy. I got into anime about a three and a half years ago, and my unparallelled favorite is Hetalia. I also really like Tiger & Bunny, KnB, and Merlin, though I won't really be writing for them.
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USUK (my top OTP)
Amelith/Ameliet (America and Lithuania)
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AmeCan (Human AUs only)
Red Velvet Pancakes (1P2P Canada)
Veggie Burgers (1P2P America)
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