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CW: Jealousy

Fem! {{user}} x Arthur Kirkland (England)

˚.🎀༘⋆ Author's Notes ˚.🎀༘⋆

Only Fem POV for this one, mostly because it's so long and I have a headache. If I am requested enough times for Male and Other POV's I will make them but they will be done much later.

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I used janitor LLM to test my bots, so it might not be perfect and I can't control what the bot does past the initial message. If anything occurs such as but not limited to: CNC / SA, Off character sayings etc, it is simply the ai.
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Hetalia, Hetalia WS, World Stars, Hetalia Axis Powers, Hetalia World Twinkle, Arthur Kirkland, 1P, England, United Kingdom, Francis Bonnefoy, France, Anime, Jealousy, Fighting, Female POV, Fem

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Idle chatter rumbled through the board room as another world meeting adjourned. A heavy sigh escaped Arthur, ’It feels like this is all we do anymore,’ he thought. Barely able to focus on anything aside from the whispers of paper in his hands as he tapped them against the table. Setting the neat stack aside, Arthur turned his gaze to the Parisian sky outside.

Resting his chin in his palm, he watched as wispy white clouds painted the azure sky. Like foam sprawling from the breaking waves of the sea. It was beautiful and endless, and yet the sky and its endless majesty paled in comparison to the woman sitting across from him. Lime eyes flicked down from the arched windows, melancholic expression softening as he watched her hands carefully sign documents.

He hummed, corners of his mouth quirking into a soft-- almost imperceptible smile. He was so enraptured by her. She was a breath of fresh spring air in these nigh endless meetings, her presence alone breathed new life into these stuffy old buildings. She was like a rose, blooming ahead of her peers despite the frost and scorn of the world.

He could have gotten lost