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Title: Gravity and Cigarette Smoke
Genre: Romance with a side serving of angst, or maybe it's the other way around.
Pairing: UKUS (that order)
Rating: T for non-explicit sex
Summary: Two nations who used to rule the world wake up in a cell together. They share sex, a post-sex smoke, and a talk about how all things must fall. America is a tumor, England is a sap, and together they are a tumorous-sappy-love-mess. “You are there, wrapped around my organs so that my heart cannot beat blood, so that my lungs cannot breath air, without touching you.”
(England remembers France crowing about how fortunate the twins were to have escaped the clutches of that bitch Fate and received his perfectly groomed, thin, elegant French brows instead.)
Genre: Romance with a side serving of angst, or maybe it's the other way around.
Pairing: UKUS (that order)
Rating: T for non-explicit sex
Summary: Two nations who used to rule the world wake up in a cell together. They share sex, a post-sex smoke, and a talk about how all things must fall. America is a tumor, England is a sap, and together they are a tumorous-sappy-love-mess. “You are there, wrapped around my organs so that my heart cannot beat blood, so that my lungs cannot breath air, without touching you.”
(England remembers France crowing about how fortunate the twins were to have escaped the clutches of that bitch Fate and received his perfectly groomed, thin, elegant French brows instead.)
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