#it was a hetalia fanifc
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cowboyangeleyes · 4 months ago
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Thinking of the most perfect fanfic I read that I will never see again no matter how many google searches I do ;-;
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hazy-moon-daisy · 5 years ago
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Trying to find a fic!!!!
Hetalia
Main characters: Canada and England 🇨🇦 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿
Focuses on how Canada is manipulating America through the oil industry and how Canada learned from England’s manipulation of China and the opium crisis
PLEASE HELP!!! I’ve tried a dozen search terms and NOTHING is coming up 😭😭😭
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unworthy-stars · 8 years ago
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Chapter Five “Ai Ya Ya”
Chapter Five "Ai Ya Ya" ~ Big Brother France
 第五章 "爱呀呀" 〜 大哥法国 
 So...did France stay for long? 
 No, he actually left the very next day! He seemed to act awkwardly since I was more hospitalizing than usual... 
Did he help you with the rebellion? 
 Not at all... 
 ~*~ 
 France slept in China's residence that night. He felt really strange around him since he was older. If he was younger, he would dare make a simple move of his. But his changed personality and age were a problem. 
 France woke up early, around nine o'clock. He tightened and snored a bit, but he was about to leave the country and return back to his sweet home where everything was normal. Speaking of "normal"...he actually tried to avoid his country's rebellion. He never liked his boss and the strike was too dramatical even for him. They would win for sure. 
 'Bonjour China!' he received a kick in the area between his legs and fell down screaming of pain 'Pourquoi did you do this Chi- bonjour mademoiselle~' he forgot about all the pain he was feeling and focused on the girl in front of him. 
In contrast with all the ladies he had already seen in China, she looked the most dazzling. Her dark black hair was worn in a high ponytail. Her slanted garnet eyes reminded him of coal, but their sparkle made him like them more desirable than the common blue ones he saw in his homeland. Her pale face was soft. Her small body wasn't curved, but France didn't mind.
 'I am sorry! I didn't want to hurt you, kind sir!' she apologized and only then France realized she had hit him.
 'Ah-eh...it's alright mademoiselle~! Would you mind telling me your beautiful name? Je suis France!' he stood up immediately and kissed her delicate hand.
She took a step back, as she was unfamiliar with the gesture. China got in front of her and looked like he was about to kill France if he ever dared touch her again. France immediately returned to his room backwards mumbling some french excuses and apologies.
 That girl was none else than Ori. 
 She continued her tai chi practice with China for another half of an hour. They had woken up really early to start the lesson, to feel the energy of the body and the fresh air combined with silence. It was one of their little secrets. 
 France covered himself with a blanket and trembled out of fear, both of the girl and China. China went from "here is the Beijing roast duck" to "back off or I'll teach you what I've learnt in four thousand years of practice". The girl was enough to leave him at the hospital without any guilts. He didn't want to mess with China and his people again, considering his population was constantly raising. If they were all like them, he was already considered dead.
 'Ehm...France, do you need medicine? May I come in?' China took a peek at France's condition, but it was rather psychological than physical as it seemed.
 'Oui China...Ça va bien, mais la petite enfante est assez féroce!' he cried out loud as China approached him. 
 'Hao? Ehm...anyways I would like to speak to you about something severe!' he scratched under his ponytail 'My country needs help. We are in a crisis...would you mind an exchange or a contract?' he said what he wanted to say without any sign of hesitation.
 France thought for a second his actions. China was a strong country with plenty of will, but inner problems affected him at the moment. Just like his own country. A contract would cost France a lot and his people would be in a miserable condition while the Chinese would regain their power. What he needed at the moment was peace at both countries, but he couldn't manage it with a kind of exchange France would like. But Francis Bonnefoy could gain something for himself too.
 'That maiden...' 
 'Gurun Princess Hexiao.' he corrected him. 
 'Yes, her majesty. For money for your people,' he smirked and provided China with his hand. A gesture common to Western countries when they made a deal. 
 China rethought of France's deal. Gurun Princess Hexiao wasn't so special for the rest of his citizens. She may have been the Tenth Princess, but her older brother Jiaqing would be the next to the throne. She was important to his boss, but he would do anything for his people. Even exchange people. But Ori Sasithorn Wei was important to Wang Yao.
 'I am afraid, France, I have to deny it. She is...special.' he admitted and blushed a little.
 'Someone is a pedo pervet~? Ah~ Two people slowly coming together in time~! How romantique~!' France winked. 
 In synopsis, he returned to France with a strong Chinese kick. Probably wounded. 
 China felt the guilts inside him raise. He just declined an offer that would save his country. But he didn't accept because of Wang Yao. He had to cover his human side by any means possible. He had to think clearly, and his human side didn't help at all. He should have made the deal, but instead, he acted unwisely. He was supposed to be a sage, but his own mind tricked him more than problems. 
 Wang Yao had to die.
 ~*~
 France is really that dirty minded? I didn't know...
 Ai ya ya! He is the second most perverted person I've ever met! 
 Who is the first then? 
 Japan...
 Oh...I guess I won't ask why. There was a lot going on between you, da? I don't want to take sides and lose friends! 
 Wise move, Ivan, very wise!
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