Hey Y'all! This is mostly an rp between myself and another person. I say mostly because I'm converting it into a readable story for y'all! This is going to be from Gilbert's point of view, and it focuses on WW2 with references and flashbacks of the past. I am so sorry if there is total history fail in this! But at the same time, it's pretty awesome. The other rp-er and I have already plotted a whole crapload for this rp and I'll have to admit...it's totally freaking awesome! Heh, ja. And this is a Prussia x Belgium story! Whoot whoot! They need more love 3 3 3
I guess I should place some warnings in here because this is not the happy-happy-fluff-fluff story...it gets pretty dark, and has very...mature themes (I think that's how I want to say that). And I think that's about it! Enjoy!
Chapter One: First Blood
Gilbert was currently in the Ardennes; waiting, waiting for his brother to give the signal. His soldiers waited in quiet nation could feel their restlessness before battle. This was it. It was his chance for revenge against the allied powers for making his brother so weak and powerless. It was his chance to show the other nations that they couldn't do anything against Germany. As far as Gilbert was concerned, those other nations didn't deserve to even live because of what they did to his brother.
For years after the first Great War, he had watched his brother suffer, starve, and even go mad. And it was all /their/ was all because of them that the Nazis took control. It was /their/ fault that Hitler was able to take control. It was /their/fault that Hitler made Gilbert change his last name to Weillschmidt. And yet here Gilbert was, accepting his new name and even helping that mad man (Hitler) in his war.
But it was indeed a mad world. And Gilbert was himself a soldier to the bitter end. He would take his orders without in the dark subconscious of his mind, quietly, and unnoticeably, instill attempts on Hitler's life, into the people of Germany.
This wasn't just Hitler's war. No, not at all. This was Gilbert's war. This was his war in order to save his brother. And if that meant that Gilbert had to become just as insane as Germany himself…then so be it. Gilbert would do anything for his brother.
Just as Gilbert was about to go even further into his thoughts, the signal came. The loud roar of the Luftwaffe swept just above the tree line before regaining their altitude, signaling that it was time for Gilbert to go through the Ardennes and take control over Belgium. At the same time, Ludwig would be taking out Netherlands.
As a slap in the face to the allied powers, he planned on making this War almost exactly like the first war. Except this time;Germany will be the one to win. As they marched through the thick woodland, Gilbert smiled as it seemed that they wouldn't be met with a lot of retaliation. Within what seemed hours, he already had the Belgian commander surrounded with him giving his surrender. Gilbert chuckled lightly and decided to pay the Blonde nation herself a rather private visit.
He had no problem getting into the girl's room undetected. He did after all, /own/ Belgium. However, he was surprised to find that Amelie was able to sleep through this. He chuckled lightly. Ludwig was right when he said that the whole world would bec aught off guard.
Indeed, karma was a bitch. Two left turns don't make a right, but three left turns do make a right. And Gilbert was making the third turn. As he gazed down at the blonde, he licked his lips, taking off his belt starting to walk towards her bed.
It seemed like the years have been very good to her. While Prussia had gained new scars, all of hers had had not been exactly a part of the rape of Belgium, but he had watched as his brother raped the girl. Hell, Ludwig had even invited mere humans to rape Belgium after he was done. But Prussia at the time thought the idea of fucking Belgium when she was so weak was pointless. Now that Gilbert was the only one here…. he planned on making the girl his personal toy. That is…if she managed to survive.
That pretty little back of hers would make a great canvas for his belt. And how much he could make out from her just wearing her underwear…that view alone was enough to get Gilbert half-hard with anticipation. This lovely little dove was about to become his personal sex toy for as long as she lived. Gilbert had a hard time deciding on how to wake
the girl up. There was nowhere for her to run. He had his guards stationed outside the house. As the Prussian drew near, he knew exactly how he wanted to do this.
Ever so gently, he sat onto the bed next to the sleeping girl and removed his jacket and gently ran a finger down the girl's back.
Gilbert was almost sorry about what he was about to do to the sleeping blonde. Her skin was almost like silk, even with the little droplets of sweat that looked like fresh dew on a cool morning. The girl even seemed to glow in her sleep, gaining beauty from a good dream. She even had a slight smile on her face as she slept.
That smile made Gilbert narrow his eyes in disgust. How the hell could she be smiling when Gilbert had just taken control of her? Did she not feel that many of her people have already been killed? Or that her land was no longer hers? Nein, Ludwig was right. This land was never hers to begin with. That must be the reason why she didn't feel a thing and was able to sleep soundly. It was truly God's will that this land belong to Germany and East Prussia.
However, when Gilbert had thought that he felt sorry for the girl…that all changed with one mumble that escaped the whore's mouth. "Ludwig." She had uttered his brother's name. And not out of dismay, fear, terror, or any of the had uttered Gilbert's dear Brother's name as if she were addressing him as a lover.
So here's the first chapter! I thought this was a good place to end this chapter. And there's a ton more to go! I know this might be a bit short, but I'm debating on if I should post Belgium's side of the story up as a separate chapter or as a separate story...What do y'all think? Or rather, what would y'all prefer I do? Should I make another story from Belgium's POV or post her POV as separate chapters to this story?
And I'm curious, how do you think Gilbert will react to Belgium saying Ludwig's name like that?
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