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Post by Hipster Prussia on Nov 17, 2012 0:02:15 GMT -5
[Permission to powerplay Prussia granted]
The German felt hot a rush flood his cheeks as soon as Gilbert put his arms around his man, his lip curled tight as his thick palms laid cautiously on his brother's back as if he was taking his time in soaking the Prussian. A gentle bump began to thud in his heart again; a warm feeling that hadn't filled the void in his heart for many years.
"Ich liebedich..." was all Ludwig could mutter as he placed his hand onto his brother's white hair, stroking the strands; however, when Gilbert started speaking about Feliciano, stepping aside, and other things he had never even thought of he pulled away gently. "Bruder... vat nonsense are du talking about?" His stark blue eyes were looking into his lover's red shining pools, as if looking for an answer in being absolutely ridiculous.
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Post by Hipster Cuba on Nov 25, 2012 14:10:06 GMT -5
[permission to power play Germany granted]
He blinks in surprise at his bruder's response to him. Vest ich thought... he averts his eyes a moment from his bruder, then looks back into his comforting blue eyes and runs his hand nervously through his white hair and smiles his crooked smile. Ich didn't z'ink it vas nonsense Vest, Feliciano ist mit du at most times und vell ich just figured. Meine liebe ist strong zat ich vould sacrifice anything for du, anything. His eyes gloss over, but this time he is able to hold back any tears, his heart aches at what he is saying and the pain in his gut grows it is beginning to get rather uncomfortable and he places his hand on his abs subconsciously and begins to rub his chiseled stomach for some sort of comforting relief.
He hears footsteps approaching in the hall then stop, he turns and looks towards the door, then back to his bruder. Vest, ich bin in dich verliebt/I am in love with you/ich cannot deny this feeling any longer, es killing mich inside. I vant to talk more, I want to... he moves up intimately close to his bruder and whispers in his ear... fick dich und hören Sie meinen Namen rufen/fuck you and hear you call my name/ before he pulls back he nibbles and sucks his bruders earlobe, then faces him, still with one hand on his stomach and wincing just a bit as that aroused him and caused him a bit of pain, he needed release, but now was not the time.
Smiling at his bruder he steps back and grabs his messenger bag and slings it over his shoulder, wincing a bit due to the pain he was feeling but he'd just have to deal with that for now. Just then he heard a familiar fluttering of wings as Gilbird flew in an open classroom window and took up residence on his shoulder. Ah did du have a good meal, Gilbird? -piyou, piyou- he happily chirped and Gilbert laughed, sounds like du did you silly bird. He looks at his bruder and smiles. Vest don't look so serious, ja? It's time to get to classes, so ve should go. Z'ink of vat ich told du und vat ich asked du, about das ball, ja? He pauses in front of his bruder, the way he was looking at him it made him blush, was it because of what he whispered in his ear? Um Vest? It's time to go to classes now, we should go, ja?
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Post by Thor Odinson on Nov 29, 2012 6:36:54 GMT -5
[Just a post to say I'll be taking over the role of Romano. And will probably edit this later with an actual post when I'm actually awake. XD]
[Change of plans. Hipster Cuba will now be playing the role of Romano. ^^]
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Post by Hipster Cuba on Dec 14, 2012 17:24:38 GMT -5
[not to confuse things so I'll be keeping the role of Prussia, but also now taking over Romano, just got to figure where he is at with the story and get my slacker butt in gear]
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