Cold. That was all the world was to Italy now. Cold, and heartless, and cruel. He didn't understand why. He didn't care though. He just cared about the pain. It hurt so much. And he was so cold. The little warmth he had where Germany and Japan, asleep beside him. But they knew the world was cold too. So, so cold... (Post WW2 dark whump, GerIta, Canada/China, not for faint of heart)
Rated: T - English - Tragedy/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 27 - Words: 44,204 - Reviews: 30 - Favs: 71 - Follows: 31 - Updated: 12/31/2015 - Published: 8/18/2015 - N. Italy, Germany, China, Canada - Complete