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Title: At The End Of All Things
Genre: Drama/Angst/Romance/Humour(in places)
Pairing/s: (in this chapter) USxUK
Characters: (in this chapter) UK, US, Poland, France (mentioned), Iceland, Switzerland, Canada.
Rating/Warnings: Overall NC-17. This chapter PG.
Summary: The year is 2438. A little over one hundred years ago, Russia finally cracked and nuclear warheads were sent flying to every corner of the world. No one had time to react. Some countries were wounded, some lost forever. The smaller nations suffered the most. Russia disappeared, never to be heard of again. Finally, the world is beginning to piece itself back together, and there is movement in the irradiated lands of Old Russia. Something is stirring, and only the rag-tag group of remaining nations can discover what it is. Ivan Braginski, or something far worse...
A/N: From now on, chapters will be posted in my journal as very soon it will reach a point where I will no longer be able to justify putting this up on the usxuk comm. I don't want to have to start forcing the pairing into every chapter just to make it fit. You can watch my journal if you wish, or, if you ask, I'll add your name to a list and notify you of each new chapter as it comes. Thanks, everyone!
( “Well you’ll have to excuse me if being stranded in the middle of Russia isn’t my idea of a good time." )
Genre: Drama/Angst/Romance/Humour(in places)
Pairing/s: (in this chapter) USxUK
Characters: (in this chapter) UK, US, Poland, France (mentioned), Iceland, Switzerland, Canada.
Rating/Warnings: Overall NC-17. This chapter PG.
Summary: The year is 2438. A little over one hundred years ago, Russia finally cracked and nuclear warheads were sent flying to every corner of the world. No one had time to react. Some countries were wounded, some lost forever. The smaller nations suffered the most. Russia disappeared, never to be heard of again. Finally, the world is beginning to piece itself back together, and there is movement in the irradiated lands of Old Russia. Something is stirring, and only the rag-tag group of remaining nations can discover what it is. Ivan Braginski, or something far worse...
A/N: From now on, chapters will be posted in my journal as very soon it will reach a point where I will no longer be able to justify putting this up on the usxuk comm. I don't want to have to start forcing the pairing into every chapter just to make it fit. You can watch my journal if you wish, or, if you ask, I'll add your name to a list and notify you of each new chapter as it comes. Thanks, everyone!
~ There is nothing good in war, except its ending. ~
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( “Well you’ll have to excuse me if being stranded in the middle of Russia isn’t my idea of a good time." )
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