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hetalia2010-08-13 07:33 pm
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[FANFIC] Senses (France/Jeanne)
Title: Senses
Character(s) or Pairing(s): France/Jeanne, Canada, England
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Pretty short, don't read if you dislike short fics!
Summary: Francis allows himself to be fooled for a while.
I wanted to write something maybe as detailed as the England/Jeanne one, but this little idea of "less is more" stuck in my head so I thought, why not? Hopefully I didn't disappoint anyone :( This is dedicated to @sunipe for the wonderful review on my previous fic.
Thank you for reading,and I hope for comments :)
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He closed his eyes, and he could almost see her, standing there smiling at him.
He opened his mouth, and he could almost taste her, sweet honey on his lips.
He strained to listen, and he could almost hear her, humming hymns while she worked.
He breathed in deeply, and he could almost smell her, fresh scents lingering from the bath.
He reached out desperately, and he could almost touch her, smooth freckled sun-kissed skin.
"Oi, you git! Matthew and I've been ringing your doorbell for God knows how long, and I find you just bloody sitting here! Just as well I kicked the door down."
"Hello, Papa….hello, Mama."
He blinked, and she was gone.
Character(s) or Pairing(s): France/Jeanne, Canada, England
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Pretty short, don't read if you dislike short fics!
Summary: Francis allows himself to be fooled for a while.
I wanted to write something maybe as detailed as the England/Jeanne one, but this little idea of "less is more" stuck in my head so I thought, why not? Hopefully I didn't disappoint anyone :( This is dedicated to @sunipe for the wonderful review on my previous fic.
Thank you for reading,and I hope for comments :)
______________________________________________________________________________
He closed his eyes, and he could almost see her, standing there smiling at him.
He opened his mouth, and he could almost taste her, sweet honey on his lips.
He strained to listen, and he could almost hear her, humming hymns while she worked.
He breathed in deeply, and he could almost smell her, fresh scents lingering from the bath.
He reached out desperately, and he could almost touch her, smooth freckled sun-kissed skin.
"Oi, you git! Matthew and I've been ringing your doorbell for God knows how long, and I find you just bloody sitting here! Just as well I kicked the door down."
"Hello, Papa….hello, Mama."
He blinked, and she was gone.

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But I loved it as you can't even imagine ♥
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