From above, the once powerful country watched carefully as one of his own began crumbling to the ground. He was alone for the moment. His companion was off elsewhere doing who knows what. Perhaps he went off to nap as he always did.
He remained there in a sitting position. Back slumped forwards and hands over face. _ watched a few feet away the scene before her. She knew the country, all three actually.
Down below, Germania's kind fell, no longer moving. Small orbs traced back to the man sitting. She knew that he was hurt. He was crying, but on the inside.
"Germania..." a sad whisper rose. Little droplets guided downwards against fair skin. Soon, streams formed, racing downwards to the curves that was her neck. Clothing now stained by the small rivers.
The Germanic male turned around. He was surprised by the female who had been observing him for a while now. One of his own friends sobbed quietly, trying to control herself, but could no longer when heavenly celeste eyes land upon hers. Her hands rose to now red, puffy orbs to wipe the tears that continued to fall.
Worried, Germania rushed over to her. He began to panic, unsure of how to comfort the female. _ latched herself onto to him, hugging him tightly while staining his clothing. He blushed and looked away, "Why are you crying _?"
"B-because... you won't do it!"
Blue eyes widened in size at those words. The scene he had previously watched from below replayed in his mind. His chest tightened, pounding faster and faster.
_ yelped as a strong pair of arms wrapped themselves around her small form. She knew Germania would never cry in front of someone, but she didn't need to see him to know he had a heart. She gently rubbed her hands over his back to calm him when audible sniffed echoed in her eardrums.
"A brave and brutal warrior of few words and expressions, he's said to be rather wild. He's said to spread coercive vibes and has a tacticurn and rough personality. Despite this, he loves his children and is said to treasure his family, and Rome even called him a doting parent for thinking of his children when asked of the "cute ones" he knew (as Rome was thinking of women)." (Hetalia Wiki)