Hehe, hello again my people!
I have some bad news…. Marty died!
Ludwig: Who's Marty?
Aubrie's turtle! Well, my turtle, she just named it. I feel so bad…
Ludwig: *Pats shoulder awkwardly* O-okay then…
Anyway! I don't own Hetalia or the sexy Slenderman who just so happens to be right behind you…
Thanks to RoseFlame44 for helping me with this story.
Also my friend Aubrie for being my lovely Beta~
Salvami, il mio amore Means; Save me, my love in Italian
It was school once again, a place that Feliciano hated with all his heart. He clutched his stuff closer to his body as he walked into the school building, a few people bumping into his here and there. At the moment he was on the lookout for a certain blonde German, who after a few minutes, he still couldn't find. He looked around and spotted Ludwig by his locker, a wide smile morphed onto his face and he ran up to the German. He leapt into his arms and kissed him on the cheek.
"Buongiorno, Luddy!"
Ludwig blushed at the sudden contact, still not used to any type of PDA, "Ah, Guten Morgen, Feliciano."
Feliciano let go of Ludwig and smile, "How are you today? It feels like I haven't talked to you for so long!" Which was false of course because they talked yesterday, it seemed so long to him though.
"I am quite fine, how about you?" Ludwig asked as he rummaged around his locker, grabbing a few of his books.
"Good, Good! Except for the fact that Lovino pushed Pookie down the stairs~" He cried, anime tears falling from his eyes. "My little baby…."
"Is he alright?" Ludwig asked.
"Well, yeah… He's a cat, but stupid Fratello said he was getting fat and that he 'accidently' kicked him down the stairs!" He crossed his arms and put an angry face on. "I wanted to give him a piece of my mind, but I was going to be late for school."
"Well, it wouldn't be good to be late," He said, "So, shall we head to your locker?"
Feliciano instantly snapped out of his little sour mood and giggled, "Yeah! Come one!" He gripped Ludwig's hand and pulled him towards his dark red locker, which was pretty beat in and spray painted.
Ludwig's head cocked to the side a bit. His locker seemed…. Secluded, "What are you doing after school, Feli?"
Feliciano stuffed all his things into his locker, only taking out the books needed for his class. "Nothing that I know of, why?" He asked.
"I was wondering if you wanted to hang out."
"Ve? Sure!"
Feliciano headed for his first class; Math. He only looked back a few times, just to make sure that the German was still there.
"Great, what's your last class of the day?" He asked.
He groaned at the thought of his last class, "PE, I usually go to the roof at that time though." He hated PE with a passion, not only was he horrible at it, but the kids always ganged up on him in Dodge ball, mostly because he was the weak and easy one.
"How about after class I'll find you. I'll make sure to check the roof." He smiled at Feliciano, "And if you aren't there, I'll check the locker rooms, alright?"
He thought about it before nodding, "Sure!" He couldn't wait for today to be over so he could hang out with Ludwig.
"Oh, we're here"
"Looks like we are~"
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Feliciano hurried up to the roof, avoiding everyone from his science class as he reached from the door, leaving everyone in his dust. He ran up many steps before he finally made it to his destination. Te concrete of the roof was black and it burned his skin as he lay down, he had a smile on his face none the less though. He stretched a little before taking off his brown jacket, leaving him in only a plane blue T-Shirt.
He just laid up there for about thirty or so minutes, just looking at the deep blue sky, birds flying about in the whimsical, puffy white clouds. He checked the watch on his thin wrist. "Last class should be done soon…" He rolled over onto his side, curling up in a fatal position and sighed. "I hope he remembers to come get me."
No sooner than later, he fell asleep while he waited for his German friend. He used his brown coat as a pillow and he had curled up to keep warm, although the hot, burning concrete was doing a good job of that.
Feliciano's dreams weren't that bad today, they were calm and relaxing for once. He dreamed of having wings, large white ones with lots of flight feathers and a few downy here and there. He would jump into the sky with the other birds and be free. Free from everyone and everything that caused him hurt.
Feliciano could feel the breeze in his hair, combing through it as he flew alongside the pigeons and mourning doves. He could feel the powdery white clouds as he fell into them, landing on the soft masses. Oh how he just wanted to fly away like a bird.
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Never before has Ludwig ever been happy to hear the last bell of the day. He waited through his last class, for once not paying any attention to the teacher. He just kept looking up at the wall clock, eyes transfixed on the hands as they ticked by.
When the bell rang throughout the entire school, he nearly bolted out of his last class, heading for the roof stairs. He wanted to see his little Italian again. 'Oh god, I sound like a hormonal teenage girl.' He complained to himself.
Ludwig made his way up the stairs quickly and opened the door to the roof with vigor. He looked around for Feliciano and found him asleep closer to the edge of the roof. He smiled and walked closer, shaking his shoulders. "Feli," He whispered, "Wake up."
Feliciano groaned and move away from Ludwig, "No~" he whined. "I want more sleepy time~"
Ludwig couldn't help but chuckle, "Come on, when we get to my home you can sleep on something more comfortable."
"Carry me~" He held his arms out to the German with a cute whine.
Ludwig blushed but e didn't hesitate to pick the smaller boy up bridal style. "We have to get our stuff from our lockers and then we can head home, alright?"
"Ok…" He almost fell asleep again but remembered his jacket, which was still lying on the ground. "Luddy," He pointed to it, hoping that Ludwig would understand and pick it up for him.
Ludwig looked at too were Feliciano was pointing, somehow he managed to grab the brown jacket without dropping Feliciano. He gave it to Feliciano and started to slowly walk down the stairs.
It was past 4 o' clock already, meaning that most of the students had gone home already, those who hadn't were on their way out the doors. The teachers were still in their class rooms, grading papers and tests.
Ludwig placed a sweet kiss on Feliciano's head and made his way to his locker first, ten Feliciano's. He realized he didn't know Feliciano's combo, "Hey, what's you locker combination?"
"Um…" His eyes drooped as he fell in and out of sleep. "Clear it 3 times, 1 then… 6 and then 9, I think…"
He got it open with some trouble and grabbed Feliciano's bag, he slung it over his shoulder, next to his own bag and headed towards the exit.
Feliciano buried his head in Ludwig's chest and wriggled about before finding a comfortable position in the Germans arms.
Ludwig smiled down at him; he looked so cute in his arms. He walked towards his home, careful not to move Feliciano too much. He laughed a little bit when Feliciano snorted, slight "Ve~" noises coming from his mouth with every exhale. He had some trouble unlocking his door without dropping the sleeping Italian, but he managed.
The brunettes eyes opened a little and he spotted the couch. His eyes widened and e jumped from Ludwig's grasp, but his legs had gone numb from not being in use for a while so he promptly fell face first into the plush couch.
"Feliciano, are you okay?" Ludwig asked worriedly.
He looked up with a smile, "Yup!" He giggled and flipped himself onto his back so he could lay on the couch in a more comfortable position.
Ludwig smiled and walked to a chair, one that was a dark green colour that really didn't go with the room. "Do you have any homework?"
Thinking, Feliciano nodded, "Yeah! I have some health homework, wanna help?" He asked.
"Sure Feliciano," Ludwig nodded. He didn't have homework today, he had finished it during a free period.
"Yay! Ok, um… so, we're learning about…sex."
Ludwig blushed a little, "Okay, well let's um… get started."
Feliciano pulled out a few papers from his book and blushed madly. On the one paper was of two people having sex with blank bars point to different spots. "So, I guess we um, fill in the blanks and stuff…" He looked at another paper. "And then I have to draw two people… ya know, so he knows we understand what we are learning." He held up one paper filled with tons of words. "You can read this though! It has all the information for the first page, I'll just write it down when you come across it!"
Ludwig took the paper, trying not to look at the pictures. He began to read off the sheet, blush growing after each few words that he spoke.. "Feliciano… why do you have to draw people having sex?" He could barely get the last word out as he remembered what the Italian had said earlier.
Feliciano shrugged, "I don't know. Mr. Kohler is a pervert!" He hugged and began writing down the words for his homework.
"That would be obvious. I doubt most school would allow this." Ludwig said as he continued to read.
Feliciano held up his paper after a few minutes, "Done!" He set it aside and pulled out another paper and began sketching, dirty images crossing his mind as he drew.
Ludwig tried not to watch him but he couldn't help it, Feliciano was a very good drawer, even thought the drawings were pretty dirty.
He finished with a perverted laugh and showed his drawing to Ludwig. It was of them. Ludwig and Feliciano were drawn in a doggy like position with Ludwig on top. The German was holding onto a chain leash which snapped onto a leather collar around Feliciano's neck. Both were covered in sweat and a light non-shadowed in spots that was most likely cum.
He turned bright red, "It's v-very nice Feli." He stuttered.
He gave a cheerful smile that could light up the room, "Really? I'm glad you like it, maybe will to!" He hugged Ludwig with a huge smile, displaying all his pearly whites.
Ludwig hugged him back, "I'm sure he will, it's very well drawn." Ludwig was thinking of that picture in more of a real way then what Feliciano was probably thinking.
"Ve? What's wrong Luddy? Your face is getting all red, do you have a fever?" He climbed onto his lap and set his hand on Ludwig's forehead.
Ludwig couldn't bring himself to look into Feliciano's innocent brown eyes, "I'm fine Feliciano." This was a blatant lie, e couldn't actually be thinking this! He couldn't be, could he?
Feliciano pouted, "Are you sure?" He shifted a bit so he was now straddling the blonde, it was much more comfortable. "I mean, your face is really red, that can't be good!"
The blonde was in a very bad situation right now. He could feel the heat from his face going downwards as the bulge in his pants got slightly bigger. "Yes, I promise I'm fine." He tried to keep his voice steady and strong to prove to Feliciano that he being truthful.
He just stared at the German before sighing and hugging him around the neck, brining their bodies closer together. "Ok, if you say so…" He was quiet for a little while, just holding the same position. "You know… you can tell me anything, Ludwig…"
Ludwig blushed, "I know Feli. I know." He said hugging the other, "It's just really hard to explain… or say."
"Then show me~" He said, his breath beating down on Ludwig's neck.
Something inside Ludwig snapped at those words, at that breath. He couldn't take it anymore. He smashed his lips into Feliciano's, the kiss heated and rough.
Feliciano moaned into the kiss, the tasty roughness perking his interests. He fought back as best as he could but failed. So instead, he took to threading his fingers into Ludwig's hair, pulling at the blonde locks.
Ludwig pushed forward and let his hand move under the Italian's shirt, groaning with each pleasure filled pull of his hair. He heard Feliciano gasp as his cold hands pressed against his heated flesh, the grip on Ludwig's hair tightened as small squeaks passed through his lips. Ludwig's' hands roamed everywhere, feeling the smooth skin and slight bumps of Feliciano's ribs, which stuck out more than any normal persons would. His desire overriding his own logic, he reached up with the other hand and gently tugged at Feliciano's curl. Of course, gently tugging felt more like hard yanks to Feliciano.
"Ludwig!" Feliciano's shrill cry rang through the house as his piece of e-zone was pulled on mercilessly. His hips came down, rolling themselves with Ludwig as if they were in some kind of wild, erratic dance. His own hands travel down Ludwig's back, fisting into the cotton shirt that he had chosen to wear today.
Ludwig moaned at the grinding and he pulled a little harder. The electric waves of pleasure coursing through him, washing over him and drowning everything else.
"A-ah! Mng…" Feliciano released his curl from Ludwig and quickly stripped the man of his clothing. His hands came around front and trailed down the Germans chest, probing at the hard muscles he got to play with.
While working on Feliciano's own cloths, with shaking hands, he allowed himself to moan. His muscles contracted at Feliciano's touch. He had somehow managed to rip Feliciano's shirt off after a minute or so. He could feel Feliciano's thin body twitch under his with every touch he made, he figured that all that playing with the curl made his body sensitive. Ludwig's eyes closed as Feliciano pulled him into a sudden lip lock, his hands grabbing the Italians hips. He could feel both of their body heats and needs.
He didn't care about his throbbing member though, or the aching in his chest, nor his brain screaming at him to fuck the Italian already, he just poured all his emotions into the kiss. He wanted Feliciano to trust him, to be with him and to love him.
Feliciano smiled into the kiss as Ludwig guided his body closer. He didn't care what Ludwig did, just as long the German was happy, he was happy. His small hands made their way up to cup the back of Ludwig head, messing with the lovely blonde hair.
At this time, a sudden and unwanted thought rushed forward- they were still in the living room. Ludwig reluctantly broke the kiss, "Feliciano…" He said breathlessly, "Maybe we should go to my room."
Said Italian tried to calm his breathing while he gazed into Ludwig's sky blue eyes, "S-si, wouldn't want anyone to w-walk in on us," he panted. Feliciano went to stand but his legs became wobbly, unstable and unbalanced like jello, and he fell forward into Ludwig's chest.
Ludwig caught him and without an hesitation picked him up. He walked up to his room, closing the door before setting Feliciano down on the bed and resuming where they had left off. He felt Feliciano somewhat relax into the warm bed sheets and his arms wrapped around Ludwig's neck. The small Italian gave him a quick kiss on the mouth, to his cheek, and down his neck, where he left millions of butterfly soft kisses.
Ludwig moaned at the sensation, he hadn't felt this much pleasure in a long time. He leaned down as best as he could and started sucking below Feliciano's ear, being as far as he could reach as he was being worked on by the Italian. He bit at the lobe, hoping to earn something from Feliciano as he continued. Biting, licking, kissing, and sucking at it.
Feliciano's body shook in pleasure at the kisses and bites, he could feel his lower regions' heat up as he did this and his hips bucked upwards into Ludwig's, smashing the two together. The only thing really blocking them from touching was the articles of clothing that Feliciano wished would disappear.
The blondes pants were uncomfortable tight and he was correct to guess that Feliciano's were too. He let his hands trail down Feliciano's sides, slowly heading for his belt buckle, which he teasingly tugged at, tightening it.
A growl bubbled up from behind Feliciano's lips, Ludwig's relentless tugging definitely didn't help one bit to his… 'Situation.' His own hands made their way down to Ludwig's pants, but instead of making a move to unbuckle the thing, he groped Ludwig's crotch instead, trying to show Ludwig what he was exactly feeling.
He let out a deep groan, one he didn't even think he was possible of and shakily undid Feliciano's pants, sliding them down along with the Italian flag boxers. His lips started to head south, leaving bruising bite marks on his chest an stomach. Feliciano made quick work of Ludwig's own belt and pants, his boxers following closer behind. Ludwig paused at Feliciano's hips, his hot breath beating down right above the spot that begged for his attention. He peppered kisses at the spot, his nose being buried into the curly mass of light brown hairs.
Feliciano growled, his 'problem' growing even worse due to Ludwig's teasing. He sat up, surprising the German, and yanked Ludwig's hair, pulling his head down lower to his member. "Please!" He begged feverishly. Ludwig just smiled and took the other into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the head and licking at the slit.
"Mng!" Feliciano held back his moans at the shock that was transferred up his body. The lovely feeling of Ludwig's warm tongue curling around his cock sent unbearable shivers up his body. He bucked a little into Ludwig's mouth, accidently forcing him to take in more of his 'White Flag.'
He obliged. He began to bob his head up and down the shaft. He managed to reach a hand up to pull at the Italians curl. He twisted the curl around his pointer finger, pulling it. He looked up, blue orbs clashing dangerously with molten amber ones, he wanted to see the pleasured expression on his lovers face, he wanted to see what he caused.
Feliciano's face scrunched up in pleasure, his one eye closed in a make attempt to keep watching as Ludwig sucked him off. "Ah…" He felt something odd coil around his lower stomach, like a snake had decided to wrap it's self around his insides and squeeze fiercely. "Mh, L-Ludwig… I think... Ludwig!" He didn't get to finish his sentence as his milky, white seed splashed its way into Ludwig's warm and awaiting mouth.
Ludwig swallowed it all and then released the others member with a 'pop.' He leaned up to kiss Feliciano passionately, his fingers still playing with the small Italians curl. When Feliciano's tongue touched with Ludwig own, the taste of his own semen made him feel slightly disgusted. He pulled away, "H-how-"He was cut off with his own breathless moan when Ludwig tugged tightly on his curl, "could you swallow that? It's so- ah, nasty." His breathing grew labored and his 'White Flag' rose once more.
Ludwig shrugged, "I'm not sure, it just seemed like the right thing to do." He had been going purely on impulse during that.
"O-oh…" Amber eyes glanced down at Ludwig's own member, large and twitching in anticipation. A devious smirk glided over onto Feliciano's lips as he pushed Ludwig back and crawled over him, bringing his face close to the others rock hard member. He breathed slightly on it, his hot breath trailing over the swollen tip, which was beginning to leak a bit of pre cum.
Ludwig gasped at the wonderful feeling. He let Feliciano push him down onto the bed, even more turned on by the Italian's smirk. His 'Sticky Friend' waited for Feliciano's attention. Feliciano stuck the tip of his tongue out and gently lapped at the small amount of pre cum. After a minute of cleaning the little beads up, he went and gently let his tongue run up and down Ludwig's cock, teasing the male.
It took Ludwig a huge amount of will power not to buck his hips into Feliciano's mouth, to make the boy deep throat him like he so desired. Feliciano's tongue sent unbelievably powerful waves of pleasure up and down his spine. Feliciano must have noticed Ludwig holding back on a wild buck and pitied him because he soon shoved the Germans large 'Sausage' into his mouth as far as it would go and began to suck hard.
The bolts of pleasure were beginning to become too much, heat was building, spiraling crazily in his stomach, every suck given making it tighter and tighter. "F-Feliciano, I-I'm close…" Ludwig panted out.
Feliciano, after hearing that Ludwig was getting closer to his climax, seized his relentless sucking. He crawled up Ludwig's body, swishing his hips erotically, until he reached Ludwig's ear, which he gave a sweet nibble. "Come one then," He whispered hotly, "Take me~" He ground his hips lightly into Ludwig's, hoping to draw the muscled man in.
Ludwig growled and quickly swapped places, his aching member pressing up against Feliciano's as he reached for the Lube in the bottom drawer of his nightstand. Feliciano instantly lost his Hot-Seme mode once he was flipped. His eyes darted over to the Lube that Ludwig had pulled out and sighed with relief, he didn't want that meaty sausage to tear him in half without a little preparation.
Ludwig wasted no time in slicking his fingers up and teasingly tracing Feliciano's hole before slipping one in, pumping it in and out. He reached up and gave Feliciano a kiss, to make sure that his lover was alright.
He squirmed a little bit at the odd feeling but quickly put it aside as he lightly kissed back but, it got worse as Ludwig added a second finger, slowly stretching his tight ring of muscles. Tears started to build up in his eyes but he kept them at bay, not wanting Ludwig to think he a weak, spineless morsel. "Ng…" The slight burning feeling came up through his spine, he wasn't used to this much… intrusion, as he shall say.
He could sense Feliciano's discomfort though, no matter how hard he tried to hide it, and was careful in adding the third and final finger. He used his other hand to play with the curl, hoping to distract his little pasta lover from the pain. He could see Feliciano flinch at the pain, but he gave a cute mewl as his curl was played with, pleasure overriding the unimaginable pain.
"Luddy, more~"
"Soon Feli," He used his fingers to search for his sweet spot, wanting to make Feliciano see stars and feel only pleasure, no pain.
Feliciano gasped out as e felt Ludwig's thick fingers hesitantly brush up against a bundle of nerves deep back within his person, "Oh! Ludwig~ Proprio lì! Ah, di più!" He cried out, his Italian side starting to really show its true colures. His back arched up off the bed, trying to make Ludwig's finger go deeper and hit that special spot again.
Ludwig smiled taking a quick, random, guess at what he was saying. He moved his fingers to collide with that spot a few times, wanting to elect more moans from his love, before he withdrew them swiftly with a 'Slunk!' He whined when Ludwig withdrew his fingers, fingers that filled him up so fell, he had wanted more of that jolt, more of that amazing pleasure that he had felt.
"Luddy…" his amber eyes bore into Ludwig's blue ones.
"Don't worry Feli," Ludwig lined himself up with the Italian, "This is going to hurt for a moment." He said, warning him as he started to push in slowly.
"Ah!" Tears flowed down from Feliciano's amber eyes as they widened from the uncontrollable paint he was feeling. "L-Ludwig! Ah, it hurts! It hurts!" He sobbed, trying to push away from his German lover, only to be pinned down by the larger body.
Ludwig kissed the tears away and pulled at his curl, "I know Feli, I'm sorry but it'll get better, I promise. I wouldn't lie to you." He assured.
The warm waves of pleasure slightly eased the pain away, "Ok, I trust you Ludwig." It took a lot for him to trust someone, but something in his head was yelling, screaming at his to trust this man. Telling him to give the man his life to hold.
Ludwig smiled, trying to keep Feliciano's pain at bay as he kissed him and pulled at his curl until he was completely sheathed in the other. He paused, waiting for the other to adjust to his large size. He was responded with kisses and a roll of Feliciano's hips as he attempted to get used to Ludwig's large cock. He grinned when he found his little Italian writhing in pleasure from the simple movement.
"L-Ludwig, move~" He moaned loudly while wrapping his arms around Ludwig's neck and broad shoulders, his moans echoing though Ludwig's ears.
Ludwig complied and pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in with a grunt, he did this again and again, creating a steady pace. He angled himself differently each time, looking for the special spot again.
Feliciano angled his hips along with Ludwig, hoping to somehow lead the German to that wonderful spot. His back arched when he reached it, a loud, animalistic moan breaking past his bruised, parted lips. "L-LUDWIG~!" He felt that coiling feeling again but he tried to hold it in, knowing what was coming, he hoped to show Ludwig that he could last longer than before.
Ludwig smiled at the reaction and started to abuse that spot since he now had a lock on it, hitting it every time, head on. His speed picked up a little with each thrust.
"Mn~ hah, I c-can't, I'm close…" He soon came to his peak, just as he had voiced earlier. His cum splashed up against his and Ludwig's chests as he moaned out loudly, crying his lovers name sweetly.
Ludwig moaned loudly as he felt Feliciano's walls tighten around him, squeezing him to the max. He came not a moment later screaming, "Feliciano!" His thrusts became wild and broke from its rhythm as he rode out his orgasm.
Feliciano had gone limp in Ludwig's arms after his own climax, panting like a dog. His face was beat red and his brown hair was all messed up and sticking to his sweaty forehead. His eyes drooped a little as he started to drift off to sleep. "T-Ti amo, Luddy…"
"Ich liebe dich, auch, Feliciano." Ludwig said as he carefully pulled out and wrapped his arms around Feliciano's body. He too, started to be claimed by sleep.
"Gute Nacht, my sweet little kitten."
Translations~
Italian-
Proprio lì! Ah, di più! – Right there! Ah, More!
I'm sorry if the Lemon wasn't that good, I'm horrible at writing them, but you'll see more in the future.
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And now! For another installment of:
Guess that quote!
Our last quote was guess correctly by Littlewolfwindspeaker! He/She guessed, not really guessed, Auf Wiedersehen Sweetheart!
The next quote is from a story that made me cry and that my friend refuses to read. Seriously, why can't she just read it!?
This story has 30 Chapters, over 1000+ reviews and it's a completed story! This is taken from Chapter 17, would it be bad to give the chapter title…nope! The Chapter was called Fade and I seriously cried, someone hold me! TT^TT
"Feli, no, remember what I said? If you go, I go, too… Please…" Lovino felt himself shaking as he watched his brother fade, becoming more and more translucent with each passing moment.
"Y-You can't…"
"I can, and I will."
Feliciano gave a soft laugh, a weak and wry smile.
"N-No, caro… you… really can't."
"What are you-"
The younger brother interrupted him. "F-Fratello, can you… take the bandages…. off, please? I… want to see… you before I go…" Feliciano said softly.
"N-No, Feli, I won't, because you're not leaving, a-and you're going to h-heal, a-and-"
"P-Per favore."
A weak plead, the softest of whispers.
Lovino felt his breath catch in his throat, and he shakily unwound the bandages, glad that he had left the light dim in the room. Feliciano's eyes slowly blinked open, and tears fell from them.
Slowly, Feliciano reached out, fingers eventually finding Lovino's cheek.
"Oh… I can't…. see, yet." Feliciano gave the weakest of smiles, sorrow in its curve.
Lovino felt tears fall from his own eyes, before he leaned down and kissed his precious fratello, holding him close and internally praying, begging for him to stay.
"I-I'm so sorry, Feli," Lovino said softly, his mouth feeling dry. "I… I never…"
I never wanted it to end like this.
But he couldn't say it aloud, because saying that would mean accepting that it was the end.
"N-No, caro…" Feliciano replied, hiding his tear-stained face into Lovino's chest. "Ti amo… I'm sorry. I'm sorry I couldn't… couldn't make you… happy."
"Feliciano-" Lovino started, but his voice failed, eyes widening when he felt the weight in his arms suddenly vanish.
His arms were empty.
He was frozen, eyes wide and unseeing, his body trembling, his gaze unfocused.
"Fe…F-Feliciano?"
Anyway, someone figure out that quote!
It seems like it was a struggle to reach 40 Reviews, I'm going to lower the Review bar I guess. Instead of my plan of 55, I'll back it up to 50. I'll go by tens when it comes to Reviews, alright my people?
I still have my poll up with still no votes. Please people! Vote you mofo's!
Feliciano: Veh, that's not really nice…
Oh… I'm sorry Feli.
School starts in less than a month, oh joy. *Hint the sarcasm*
Aubrie and I can't wait until school starts. This also means that my updates might get slow, so don't flame me! Or, you can I guess. I'll just kill little Unicorns with the flames. Do you want to kill Unicorns? I thought not.
Um… what was I going to say? Oh! 50th reviewer gets a free one shot! Any Hetalia pairing (I would prefer Yaoi but anything goes) It can be Fluffy, Full of Smut or something. I'll have it out as soon as I can! I'll message the 50th reviewer and we'll set up the pairing. Okay?
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