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Fandom Hetalia AU: A World That Shouldn't Exist (IC)

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The date is June 10th, 1950. With tensions running extremely high between Pro-Red and Pro-Blue nations and more modernization of the new world the worlds super powers came to a conclusion. A world conference involving every independent country in the world would be held. At this conference the new world countries would make their first introduction to the earth countries. After the countries introduced themselves talks between Red and Blue nations would be held to try and find a way to stem the current tensions.

Turkey and Kesse​

"You nervous?" Kesse opened one eye to look at the older country sitting next to him. "Of course I'm not. Unlike you old man I happen to love these kinds of meetings. after all once it's over I can see what kind of goods these other countries have to offer." responded the younger man. "Old man huh? Well maybe then you should respect your elders!" As turkey was talking he brought his hand lightly down on Kesses head giving the younger country a light karate chop to the top of the head. Despite the argueing the two men were smiling and they both laughed lightly.

The Two countries were currently waiting in the rear garden of the Palace Versailles. This would be the meeting place for all the other countries, once everyone was gathered they would head inside the palace and begin the meeting.

"Man we got here to early, At least we are served food and drink. I will say this french wine is quiet tasty." commented Kesse as he took another sip of his red wine. "The food is good as well. Of course I would expect nothing less when were at the old kings palace." responded Turkey. The two men were sitting in fancy chairs out in the sun. Turkey was dressed in his typical green military jacket with his white mask and red fez. Mean while Kesse was wearing the same style of jacket but his was sky blue. He had a red sash running down from his left shoulder diagonally down to his hip, and black and blue turban.

 
Japan & Belak
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"Japan!"


Japan looked up from his manga to see Belak running towards him, guitar strapped to his back. Belak was grinning widely as he reached his senpai.

"I used this free time to learn how to play the theme song to that anime we watched the other day! Y'know the one with the Pow and Wablam and Dojgnd and the Plop!"


Japan smiled as he nodded, "Yes. I remember. Are you going to play it now?"

Belak smiled even wider, "Sure! Why not!"

Belak pulled his guitar from his back and tuned it. Then he started playing a fast tempo song, singing the lyrics with precise accuracy. However, once he was about a fourth of the way through, he suddenly stopped as something intrigued his nose.

Japan, surprised by the sudden halt jumped a bit, "Why did you stop. It was very good."

Belak smiled and pulled Japan up to his feet. He grabbed his hand and started pulling him towards the smell. After a few turns, jumps, and other obstacles, they finally reached the Palace Versailles, where Belak finally found what he was searching for, "Food!"

Japan laughed and guided Belak to a table, where they were served food. Belak immediately started eating and after seeing what size portion Belak had received, Japan called the waitress back over, "If it's not to much if a problem, could you bring over a bit more food. My friend here has a giant appetite."

The waitresses nodded and walked away, in search for bigger plates she could use. Meanwhile, Belak was stuffing his face, while trying to speak to Japan, "So is this where we were supposed to be meeting?"

Japan nodded, "Yes."

Belak smiled, "Maybe I'll see the few friends I did make from my world!"

Japan smiled and started eating himself, but at a much more normal rate than Belak, who already had a mountain high stack of plates.
 
America and Svana

For once, The United States of America himself was relatively early for this meeting. Then again, he wanted to beat Russia here, taking any chance to make himself look the better of the two. And he was dressed up as well, wearing a tan business suit and dark blue tie with brown leather loafers. Beside him was his new adopted country, Yngvildr, who also went by Svana, one of the countries that came from the new world discovered recently.

Since their meeting, America and Svana both found they had a lot in common, both being young countries and with their own forms of Democracy. Svana had to admit, America was high on her list of people she liked. While she did not like to dress up, America had told her this meeting was very important, so she wore the best dress she could find,
red in color with a grey underdress beneath it.

Stepping into the garden courtyard of Versailles Palace, America-who usually preferred to go by his actual name, Alfred Jones-led Svana to a small gathering of people. "Looks like we're pretty early, huh?" He grinned down at her, "I knew we'd beat that stupid Commie here! Now, uh, just remember--"

"Oh, I know, I know!" Svana said loudly with her hands on her hips, a big grin on her face, "No brawlin' here, I got you! I'll behave, as long as that Russia guy does." She looked to see fellow countries from her land as well, and she laughed, "Ha! There's Kesse and Belak! Wonder how they've been? We don't talk often. Anyway, I'm headed straight for the food and drink!" She said in a hearty tone and headed over to the snacking area. America laughed, "I'm right behind ya, sister!" He guffawed and followed her.
 
Turkey and Kesse
"Well Old man it looks like we have our first of new arrivals" commented Kesse as Japan and Belak entered the gardens. Turkey raised his head to see who was entering and a large smile spread out on his face. A moment latter America and Yngvilder entered the gardens as well, although the latter of the two sets were much louder then the first group. Kesses turned to see Turkey rising from his chair and followed suit. "Whats up? Going to go greet them?" asked the younger country. "It's better than sitting around." replied Turkey as he took off in the direction of japan.

Quietly Turkey made his way over to Japan. Despite declaring war on Japan just a few years ago he was still on fairly good terms with the country. After all they had been on good terms since before the first world war. Lately he had been trying to patch up things with Japan and return to the good old days of being friends with Japan. "Hey Japan! Nice to see you!"

While Turkey went to go greet Japan Kesse stood back and watched. He had heard stories from the old man about Japan and he seemed like a nice guy, however this America fellow had caught Kesse's interest. Heading over to where a large collection of food was Kesse called out to America and Yngvild. "Greetings Friends!"
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"Hey Japan! Nice to see you!"


Japan looked up from eating to see Turkey walking over. Japan smiled. Despite him declaring war on him, since it was entirely symbolic ad diiplomatic, Japan enjoyed having Turkey around.

"Badump Badump who's he?"
Belak asked, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Japan chuckled before answering, "This is Turkey. He comes from this world, like me."

Then Japan turned towards Turkey, slightly bowing, "It's nice to see you again."

Belak smiled as he looked between the two with a red face, mumbling something about jerky and two pans. Japan cleared his throat and Belak came back to reality, "Oops! Sorry about that! I'm Belak, Japan's younger brother!"

To further his point, Belak wrapped his arms around Japan and started hugging him, " Niichan takes care of me!""

Japan blushed as he sighed, "Anyway, how have you been?"
 
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Turkey
A loud laugh escaped from Turkey at Belak's excitement. "I have been very well. Just taking care of the new Brat." As Turkey spoke he pointed behind him to where Kesse was talking to America and Yngvild. "It's a wonderful day isn't it? The sun is shinning, the food is delicious, the countries are coming together for a peaceful meeting, and best of all there is no sign of that lazy Jackass Greece! A good day indeed."
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America and Svana
Alfred and Svana were gathering small snacks onto their plates when a male voice sounded out to greet them. They turned to see who it was, and Alfred's face brightened, giving Kesse a friendly wave, "Hey, how's it going? I've only seen you in passing, name's Alfred!" Before he could continue, Svana approached Kesse and put a free hand on her hip, a cocky grin on her lips as her other hand held the plate that contained a lot of snacks on it. One of the things Svana was known for was being a lover of food, another trait she held in common with Alfred.

"Well, well, well~. If it isn't Kesse! How come we don't talk much, eh? You and me, we should get together more often, friend!" she gave a hearty laugh and gave a firm smack to Kesse's back, "Ah, anyway, how have you been? Let's walk around and talk, eh? All three of us!" she motioned to Alfred, herself and Kesse, "Alfred and I got here early to make Russia look like the big fool he is!" she boasted in a loud voice, unafraid of that Braginsky brute overhearing her.

"Ah, ha...uh...S-Svana, you didn't have to say that so loudly..." Alfred nervously tugged at his own collar and looked around nervously. So far, no sign of that giant Commie, which was good for him. But boy, Svana better watch her mouth around him. "Buuut I admire your enthusiasm! Anyway, yea, let's walk and talk, guys!"

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Kesse grunted and stumbled forwards slightly when Yngvild hand made contact with his back. Kesse had forgotten how strong she actually was, good thing he never had to go to war against her. Regaining his footing and standing up straight he gave the two friendly smile. "Most likely the reason we don't speak very much my dear Yngvild is because a large continent sits between us. Of course that doesn't stop a certain someone from showing up at my doorstep every time she has even a small crisis..." His smile disappeared for a moment as he staired off into space as if he was thinking about something.

Shaking his head to clear his mind his smile returned. Turning to face america he held out his hand as a sign of friendship. "I am assuming that you are the heroic america. Old Man Tukrey has told me a lot about you and about how you were the Hero of the last war."
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"I have been very well. Just taking care of the new Brat ... It's a wonderful day, isn't it? The sun is shinning, the food is delicious, the countries are coming together for a peaceful meeting, and best of all there is no sign of that lazy Jackass Greece! A good day indeed."


Before Japan could respond, Belak leaned over with stars in his eyes, "Who's this Greece? Is he hot? Is he hotter than Turkey? Is he a she? Is she hot? Is she a masochist or a saidst? Yandere, Tsundere, or Deredere?"

Belak grabbed Japan's shoulders and shook him back and forth, "Answer me!"

Japan chuckled a little at his 'younger brother' before rubbing his head. Then he took out a camera and went to a picture of Greece and gave it to Belak. Belak accepted it and once he saw it immediately turned extremely red as he looked from
the camera to Turkey and then back again about a million times in a few seconds. Then he grabbed Japan's hand and literally ran away from Turkey.

About 10 feet away, Belak stopped and said, "Treece or Gurkey?"

Japan sighed and replied, "Just write your fanfiction. You'll end up doing both either way."

Belak's eyes turned completely black as yellow stars appeared in them, "You're right!"

Then he yelled to no one in particular, but very much audibly, "Versatility for the win!"

Japan shook his head as he and Belak made their way back over to Turkey, "I apologize on behalf of Belak. It takes a while to get used to his antics but he means well."

Belak pocketed the camera and stretched, turning towards Turkey, "So, what's a generic question I should ask to get to know you?"
 
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Turkey couldn't help but grin at the amount of energy the young Belak had in him. He was very strange country but seemed to really fit with Japan. "Screw the generic question and listen here kid!" Turkey pointed straight at Belak, "If your going to write about someone then you totally right about me and not that jack ass greece" said Turkey. It was clear that he didn't know what he was agreeing to but he really just wanted to show up Greece. "But anyway I'm surprised that not everyone is here yet and you are. After all you have alot farther to travel."
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"Screw the generic question and listen here kid!"

Belak looked completely surprised when he pointed at him.

"If your going to write about someone then you totally right about me and not that jack ass greece"


Belak started blushing furiously as morthoughts ran through his head, Well! In that case I can ship him with Japan or myself, but either way, he's definitely the dom. You know what! I'll make it a three-way ship!

Blushing even more, Belak started jotting down ideas for a fanfic into a journal that appeared out of no where, I'm definitely making this into a doujinshi!

Japan laughed nervously as he watched Belak write inhumanly fast.

"But anyway I'm surprised that not everyone is here yet and you are. After all you have alot farther to travel."

Japan tunred towards Turkey and smiled, "Well, Belak wanted to get here early enough to gain inspiration for new games, songs, and animes, as well as try out the food. Unfortunately, it seems you just gave him some inspiration for something."

Belak looked up, cheeks still red, "Yeah! He's given me inspiration alright! And it involves the three of us!"

Japan blushed and coughed uncomfortably before turning towards Turkey, "Anyway, why did you come so early? You're definitely close enough to have waited a bit?."
 
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Turkey glanced over at Belak and raised an eyebrow underneath his mask at Belak's ungoldy writing speed. "Jeez this kid can right fast." he mumbled to himself. Turning his attention back to Japan he motioned towards Kesse who was speaking with america and Ygnvild. "The brat wanted to get here as soon as possible to get an in depth look at Frances culture and possible trade goods. The brats a sucker for anything shiny or of value. "
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Isle of man

Ellen sat in the garden reading over her papers last minute as she had been to busy recently. She had been clearing up the remains of the nazi camps on her island. As much as she hated it she felt sorry for the men on the other side of the wire, they were far from home and their families.
Ellen quickly realised that she was losing focus on her work and sighed flipping through the pages again waiting for the meeting to start or another country to talk to as she found re reading her notes a bit tedious.
 
Kesse grunted and stumbled forwards slightly when Yngvild hand made contact with his back. Kesse had forgotten how strong she actually was, good thing he never had to go to war against her. Regaining his footing and standing up straight he gave the two friendly smile. "Most likely the reason we don't speak very much my dear Yngvild is because a large continent sits between us. Of course that doesn't stop a certain someone from showing up at my doorstep every time she has even a small crisis..." His smile disappeared for a moment as he staired off into space as if he was thinking about something.

Shaking his head to clear his mind his smile returned. Turning to face america he held out his hand as a sign of friendship. "I am assuming that you are the heroic america. Old Man Tukrey has told me a lot about you and about how you were the Hero of the last war."
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America and Svana

"Oh, ho~! I think I know who you speak of, friend!" Svana giggled, grinning from ear to ear, "Is she still asking you for help? Surprised she has not yet come to me! You can send her MY way if she's bothering you so much!" Svana gave a hearty laugh and began walking, as Alfred suggested they walk and talk around the gardens.

Alfred looked to Kesse now, and he held his head up with pride, "You heard right, pal! I am the great hero of the last war-in fact, I won many wars in my lifetime! I may be a younger country, but I've done a lot the past few centuries. But yea, I am America, but call me Alfred if you want!" Alfred grinned to Kesse. Svana then chimed in, "He and I are a lot alike, America's like the fun uncle I wish I had!"


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Oceania entered the boardroom promptly, the black-dressed blonde smirking a little as he stared at the so-called competition, looking around. Thomas's smiled in false politeness to America, although he knew this facade wouldn't work on Svana, she knew how violent and brutal his country was, as well as the fact that their military expansion was threatening the Kesse Sultanate, with only a tiny strip of land separating the two countries. Their already strained relationship was worsened by the fact that they were allied with two people opposed to each other, as well as their ideologies being polar opposites of one another. He targeted America and walked over to him. "Forgive me, but I feel like I should introduce myself. I am known as The Socialist Imperial Republic of Oceania, although you may call me Oceania or Thomas Rochefort if you wish for something more personal." The bespectacled man said, polite as polite can be. Shame Russia wasn't here yet.
 
Kesse
"yeah she is still hanging around. Every time something goes wrong it' always Eser help me." Kesse sighed heavily as he recalled the uncountable number of times he had either walked out of his house or looked out his window to see Meena standing on his porch or in his yard. "The worst part of it is that I have gotten so use to it that I start to get paranoid whenever Iit's quiet outside of my house for long periods of time... Besides if I sent her to you then that would just end up leading to a big war and war is not good for business." Kesse's smile returned only to turn into an anfry smile when he heard a familiar condescending and annoying voice speak from behind him.

Kesse turned to see his neighbor and certified dushbag Oceania walk up to America. The guy "politely" introduced himself to America which caused Kesse to scowl even more. Now that he was feeling thourghly annoyed he looked over at America and Yngvild, bowing his head in apology.
"Please forgive me but it seems like a sudden bad taste has appeared in my mouth. I am going to go wash it down with some more delicious french wine, catch you two later." Turning away from the three of them Kesse started to head back to where he left his drink.

On his way he caught sight of a girl who he asumed to be a country sitting off on her own. Curious as to what she was doing he walked over to her.
"Greetings friend. What are you doing over here?"

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