The Cold War
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Across the Ages, Across the Atlantic by EllisonLark, Gayontilmorning
Fandoms: Hetalia (Anime & Manga)
30 Apr 2026
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The year is 1946.
Following the the close of the Second Great War, a new threat lingers on the horizon. Tensions are beginning to arise between two new upcoming superpowers in the East and the West.
Alfred F Jones, representative of the United States, comes to gather he must start setting the board of this new game. Starting with the establishment of the CIA with assistance from the representative of Great Britain and Northern Ireland and the SIS, the two navigate their way through a government pushed 'Special Relationship.'
Emotions grow complex, the slow decline of the old world powers, finding footing on this new world stage bring about entanglements of epic proportions.
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A cold war fic transcribed from a RP, USUK centric, RusAme; side FRUK, and Russia/China.
WARNING: Read the tags
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- Part 1 of The Cold War
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[Ostrava, Czechoslovakia, 1976]
Ivan's hand shifted just enough at Alfred’s throat to guide, not force, his attention back where Ivan wanted it. To make sure he heard.
“You want me to stop,” Ivan continued, softer now, “because it is something you hide from. The truth.”
His gaze flicked briefly over Alfred’s face, noting the tension, the anger, the way it sharpened him even through everything else pressing in.
“You don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about…” Alfred spat, part of the last word cut off with a choked noise as he clamped down on a sound that was building to a moan.
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Alfred sticks his nose into Ivan's business, and two world superpowers clash in a deserted part of Eastern Europe
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- Part 2 of The Cold War
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“You enjoy it?” Alfred started, separating just enough so he could better see what he was doing as he tried to undo the belt one handed.
“Letting strangers use you? Do you let them cum in you? Mark you up? Bruise you? How many of them have hurt you? How many come back for seconds the next night?”
That bite was back in his voice.The sharp pull on his hair sent a jolt of pain through Arthur’s skull, forcing a ragged, breathless hitch from his throat. The inebriation amplified the sting of Alfred's teeth against his shoulder, converting the physical ache into a blooming, vivid pattern of crimson stars behind his eyelids.
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Its 1981, and the boys are fightingSeries
- Part 3 of The Cold War