An Art+ Book (1)

soft (sPiCy vEr.)

I won't be putting the Dictator! Ame in the other one so it goes here. And holy crap I need another ship. I promise the next one won't be rusame.

(If I have self control)
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  "Damn it. Look what you did. That'll be 15 whippings and a branding. If I feel generous I'll do 20 with no mark." America looked extremely indifferent to the Chinese man's begging. Snapping his fingers he had two EX. Countries yank him away. Giving an offended look at the shoulder he bumped into he yelled for Arthur to have the clothes burned.

Feeling tired America swapped into nightwear and turned in for the night. He did not know of the problems that would come in the morning.

  On the other side of the estate was
Feliciano and Ludwig. The two had just completed locking up Yao. Feli looked extremely guilty for betraying his friend. "Ve~ Germany. Is it-a bad that we're doing-a this?" Ludwig only sighed and pat his head. "Ve have no choice." Passing a window they see a shooting star.

"Ve~! Look a shooting star-a! Maybe if we-a wish it'll come-a true!" The German facepalmed but went along with the shenanigans.

'I wish that America was back to the old him! Oo! And for Pasttaa~'

'I vish for zis cruelty to ztop! And for Italy to man up '

"Hmm, I can do that! Expect that second wish. Italy is to far gone man."

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  'Shit, shit, shit, shit, sHIT' Arthur was rushing to America's room. He had completely forgotten to burn the clothes. Oh, he was going to get punished today.  Slowly opening up the door Arthur gently slid inside.

"Iggy, dude. Why are you in my room?" Arthur shrank back. Not even hearing what the American said he began rushing out apologizes.

He only stopped when Alfred put his hand on his shoulder. "Dude. I can literally not understand a word that you're saying." England's eyes lit up. This wasn't the same America from before. He looked younger and had a more considerate aura. 'This has to be a dream.'

  Before he knew it he held Alfred into a tight hug, lamenting into his chest. Feeling his former colony comfort him in a way he hadn't felt in years was amazing. Canada timidly opened the door and was surprised by his brother's soothing nature.

"A-America?" Alfred's head shot up and gave Matthew a warm smile. This confirmed that Arthur's suspicion, this was an entirely different Alfred. Letting go of the American, Arthur knew he had to show the others. "Canada, I want you to call a former country's emergency meeting. Tell them that England called it." Matthew quickly nodded startled by the use of his country's name.

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  "Ve~ why did Arthur call a meeting? America will be up around here?" Whispers and gossip-filled the room. Everyone was confused. Soon England walked in hushing everyone. "I have a huge announcement. Wheres Yao?"

"He iz in zhe chamber." Arthur nodded grimly.

Nodding for someone to come in, Alfred nervously walked in. The room filled with gasps and looks of fear. "This is not America you know. In fact, it seems like this one is another version. Except...why don't I show you." Everyone was confused.

Arthur pulled out a knife and sliced his hand, giving everyone a terrifying feeling. "DuDE! What the heck man! You can't do that! Geez, Iggy forget whatever stupid meeting this is you need to get bandaged up!" America soon rushed out to find a first aid kit.

"Ve~! It worked Luddy!!" Ludwig looked appalled himself. Arthur looked confused. "What did you two do?"

"Welll~ Me and Germany saw a shooting star so we wished for America to go back! And it worked ve~" Germany nodded. This got people talking. If this was past America then they could get their land back, maybe even more! They knew America was a pushover before the Invasion. They were soon faced with an even bigger problem. Russia.