This. I just love this. Not just because of the Aus Nz bit (Which you wrote excellently btw) But because it's just... wow. America's completely stripped down to his bare basics, but yet at the end, you can see him becoming himself again. Slowly.
“Yes, boys,” said France, crisply, “listen to your mummy.”
England threw him a dirty glare. Australia and New Zealand burst out laughing. “Does that mean you’re Da’?” Australia asked, attempting to hold onto Howard.
“Oi, that’d be right,” said New Zealand. “Canada, and all—bastard love child.”
England made a tiny, enraged sound and glared at France, as if it were his fault.
“Their words,” said France, trying not to laugh, “not mine.”
You are encouraging my own plot bunnies XD
Any reason the koala's named Howard btw? Just curious.
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“Yes, boys,” said France, crisply, “listen to your mummy.”
England threw him a dirty glare. Australia and New Zealand burst out laughing. “Does that mean you’re Da’?” Australia asked, attempting to hold onto Howard.
“Oi, that’d be right,” said New Zealand. “Canada, and all—bastard love child.”
England made a tiny, enraged sound and glared at France, as if it were his fault.
“Their words,” said France, trying not to laugh, “not mine.”
You are encouraging my own plot bunnies XD
Any reason the koala's named Howard btw? Just curious.