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It's Alfred's seventh year as a counselor for Mirror Lake Campground, and he hopes it will be the best Summer yet!
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13 Apr 2026
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the past lingers (and the past is a ghost) by WhyHowdyThereExtras
Fandoms: Hetalia: Axis Powers
26 Mar 2024
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Arthur doesn’t particularly miss his twenties, much less his early twenties. His early twenties did not have Alfred as his partner. His early twenties did not have his children. His early twenties did not have his career or money. Basically, his early twenties did not have the things most important to him now. His early twenties were wild and exhausting – but fun. It isn’t that Arthur regrets his twenties. Heavens, no. But he does prefer what he has now.
But there’s something he does miss from his early twenties. Alfred only knows a few things about it, but that's because Arthur has never spoken much about it. He only tells Alfred as much as he needs to know, which isn’t a lot. He’s left that life behind, after all.
But when he sees an old chum still very much engaged with this ‘lifestyle’, giving him a tempting offer, Arthur’s resolve crumbles.
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Arthur may be having an affair, so Alfred follows him one night after work.
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22 Mar 2026
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Soulmate AU where you could taste the general flavor of your soulmate's favorite food/drink on your lips.
Because of peculiar circumstances, Alfred F. Jones found himself in a sweet compromise with Hetalia High's council president, Arthur Kirkland.
In their last year of high school, typical shenanigans ensue as Alfred deals with the problems of youth and questions whether feelings are bound by soulmates or not.
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22 Mar 2026
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There clear as day "Glass. Lead. Paper. Paint. Tea." He read the words aloud like a list of offenses. The paper crumpled slowly in his fist similarly to the way these new acts squeezed at his heart. How could Arthur not understand?? His jaw tensed. He stared out toward the docks where British ships sat proud and still…too many, always too many. Their flags rippled like smug reminders. How could Arthur not see- advocate for things like this when so many were trying to communicate the damages these taxes were causing his people?!
He looked down at his boots, scuffed and muddied from the roads that wove between Boston, Concord, and even back down toward Providence. The same roads he’d taken to listen at Liberty Tree, to quietly post letters to Washington…..carefully worded ones, of course. "Maybe they think I’ll just wear out. That I’ll stop pushing back. But I’m not some child you can just order around anymore…”Or
A Historical American Revolutionary War Fic
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- Part 2 of History Through a Nation's Eyes
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16 Mar 2026
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When hockey legend Alfred F. Jones loses his career to a freak accident, he expects the rest of his life to be a long, quiet grief. Instead, he gets a call from a figure skating coach with a ridiculous offer: move into the Kirkland estate, learn pair skating from scratch, and partner with Arthur Kirkland, the world’s most brilliant skater and the sport’s most infamous nightmare.
Alfred agrees for the paycheck. He stays for the ice. Arthur intends to win gold. He did not plan to need anyone to do it.Bookmarked by weirdowimpykid
15 Mar 2026