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GerIta - EinsamkeitGunfire exploding around him, Germany winced as he withdrew from the heat of battle, dragging the smaller trembling nation back with him to safety. Once further back amongst his own soldiers, he turned to shout at Italy, who was still struggling to be free of his harsh grip.GerIta - Einsamkeit by ~Lectictinium
"What do you think you're doing out there!"
"Uhhh… ve, but Germany! I'm just trying to help you because–" The rest of his statement was lost as a soldier fell into them, blood pouring out of a fresh gunshot wound in his shoulder. With a quick turn of the head to apologise, the man returned grimly to fight the opposing soldiers. Germany grimaced and pulled Ital
Lovino's Letter - GerItaDear Kraut, Macho Potato, Mr. Potato Head, Ludwig,Lovino's Letter - GerIta by ~KibasDragonFlame12
So, you and my stupid, little brother just celebrated your anniversary. What's it been now, almost a century or so? In human years that must be… two years? Congratu-fuckin'-lations. Look, I'm not gonna pretend that I'm all happy frickin' rainbows and shit about this, alright? My brother is just as stupid as he seems, so it took me a while to believe that something… might actually work out for him. Something like this anyway.
It kinda sucked for me in the beginning, you know. In fact, it still sucks for me. Its always, "Doitsu this. Ludwig that. Did you know that Ludi can fuckin' t
Awakening - FranadaMatthew Williams lay, pale and bandaged from wrist to bicep, in a hospital bed. He didn't like the room; it was too white, with generic pictures designed neither to excite, nor to depress, hung on the walls to interrupt the never-ending glare. The only sound around him was a heart monitor beeping steadily to his left, and the heavy breathing of his brother and Arthur to his right. The two were asleep on a chair, wrapped up in each other's arms in a way that made Matthew's heart clench with some unnamed emotion. Matthew should be asleep too, in these early hours of the morning, but his overactive thoughts prevented him from dropping off; regarAwakening - Franada by ~missarpeggio
Sta.sh
