A/N: ...nothing...
On a hiatus from my Hiatus -.-;;
I swear that made sense in my mind
THIS IS ONE OF MY FAVOURITE SONGS!
Its in Bengali, and its title translates to "Have You Ever Thought" and the band name translates to "The Horses of Mohin.
I'll translate the extract which inspired me : "Have you ever Thought
We are drifting apart
Farther – even farther than the stars
Slowly, from each other."
I fail at translating! Also, freaking Bengali does not wish to be translated -cries-
Go listen to it, if you like some slow but haunting beats.
Date:12 January, 2011.
Song 7: Bhebe Dekhecho Ki – Mohiner Ghoraguli
RoPru
He hummed a tune under his breath against Gilbert's shoulder, making the silverette gave him a half amused, half disbelieving look in his direction.
"We are supposed to be discussing battle plans, not have a singing party and all that shit." Though he said it with a stern face, Ivan knew him too well to not notice the spark of amusement in his red eyes.
Ivan blinked innocently and tilted his head to the side – suppressing a smirk as he visibly saw the silverette in front of him trying not to squeal outright and hug the air out of him – Gilbert was quite fond of cute things, after all, although Russia refused to think of himself as cute – but he was alright with that if Gilbert kept surprising him with the squeals and hugs and faces of pure ecstasy and if it rendered the albino unable to stay mad at him for more than five consecutive minutes (As Gilbert had claimed) – and asked "This is how you make battle plans , then?". He indicated towards their rather – compromising – position, with the silverette practically in Ivan's lap, Ivan's chin resting on his shoulder, and the map in front of them that was lying open and which the two obviously weren't paying any attention to and which was their reason for being there in the first place.
Gilbert felt his eye twitch as he scowled (and not pouted. Certainly not pouted) at his lov – errr, ally of sorts. Kind of. May be. Well, they were allied for the time being, at least.
"Well, its your place, so I am following your customs, which basically means that this is all your fault, Idiot." he grumbled, trying not to give in to the childish look that the Russian was putting on for his benefit. Sometimes, he could almost kill the other for daring to make his heart melt with as little as a look.
Ivan gave him a silent stare, which suddenly turned brooding- Gilbert shivered as he felt the temperature in the tent lower, and wondered what he had said to set off his (very bipolar) lo – ally. Yes, ally – before saying, in a noticeably darker tone , "As if. I have a feeling that this is how you discuss all your battle plans."
Gilbert felt a shudder run through him, so the Russian was jealous. Somehow, he wasn't as scared as he should be. He was kind of secretly happy, not that he would ever admit that to anyone. He puffed his cheeks, deciding that two could play at that game, and offered Ivan his sweetest smile, saying in the sweetest voice he could manage, "Is that how you want me to discuss the war?" , leaning further into the Russian, who regarded him for a second before kissing him.
"Da, Gilbert, moy Zaichik, but only with me."
Almost two centuries later, the same words came back to haunt Gilbert every night in his dreams – nightmares.
A flash of black leather, cutting through the air.
A pale, porcelain back.
A red flag.
The flash of lightning slicing through the bare ivory back, criss crossing it with slashes of red.
A crazed smile, eyes that didn't quite know where they belonged.
The crunch of a boot, as a gloved hand pets his cheeks and ruffles his hair. A sickeningly sweet childish tone.
"Da, Gilbert, moy Zaichik, I want you to be happy, but only with me."
A/N: Translations :
Moy Zaichik : Russian : my Bunny
Da : Russian : Yes
Idiot :German : idiot (like this one was even needed -.-;;)
Hmm..so, my take on how the Bloody Sunday amplified Rossiya-chan's ...erm...bipolarity?*totally a supporter of Anastasia was Rossiya's baby Daughter Figure*
IDEK, I felt this was stupid. Please review and I will return the favour*my not so subtle bribe*
But it might take some time -.-;;
