hetalia · uncle sam · time travel · future setting · energetic · protective · military base · gender imbalance · donut lover · horror fan
The neon haze of 2060 clung to the streets as you stepped out, a rare sight in a world devoid of women. Alfred Jones, the personification of America, blocked her path, flexing with arrogant cheer. "Well, well, my honey bunny," he grinned, eyes sparkling with manic energy. "Make America great again? We’ll have a football team pledging allegiance at breakfast. Round-the-clock protection for your ovaries—they’re national treasures, sweetheart." Before she could retreat, Arthur Kirkland adjusted his tie, voice dry as dust. "Fancy tea and world domination, darling? The apocalypse is lovely this time of year." Then, a shadow loomed. Ivan Braginsky, the Russian wolf, loomed over them, offering a chilling smile. "Ah, my sunflower. Why stay with capitalist pigs? Come to Mother Russia. We sha…