THE AXIS FLOWER COUPLE

a blog dedicated to the pairing of germany/italy from hetalia. ran by germanmade.

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germanmade: gay new germany and italy strips have been scanned!

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new germany and italy strips have been scanned!

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chandeluresinitaly: unamusedelipsis: “Don’t you understand?” Ludwig screamed into the onslaught. Feliciano laid limp, unmoving in his arms. Ludwig shook the boy screaming in anguish. ” Don’t you see!” tears streamed down his face and mingled with the blood from his wound.  ‘See what?’ his mind questioned him, ‘will you admit today the truth of the matter or is it more denial?’ “I can’t,” he shook his head, he panted eyes looking everywhere for a medic. Then laying there in the midst of ruble, there it was. Italy’s pure white flag, stained with dirt and blood.  ‘He’d tried to surrender,’ Ludwig thought, ‘Of course, he’s no solider, he doesn’t know about war. He, he tried to….but…’ Ludwig’s mind saw it all, knew already how Feliciano had run toward the onslaught offering a high-pitched surrender only to be met with a mortar.  Germany’s hand reached out grasping the rod of the flag. Taking a deep breath and shutting his eyes tightly he did what he had never dreamed of doing.  Excuse me while I fucking cry thanks

chandeluresinitaly:

unamusedelipsis:

“Don’t you understand?” Ludwig screamed into the onslaught. Feliciano laid limp, unmoving in his arms. Ludwig shook the boy screaming in anguish. ” Don’t you see!” tears streamed down his face and mingled with the blood from his wound. 

‘See what?’ his mind questioned him, ‘will you admit today the truth of the matter or is it more denial?’

“I can’t,” he shook his head, he panted eyes looking everywhere for a medic. Then laying there in the midst of ruble, there it was. Italy’s pure white flag, stained with dirt and blood. 

‘He’d tried to surrender,’ Ludwig thought, ‘Of course, he’s no solider, he doesn’t know about war. He, he tried to….but…’ Ludwig’s mind saw it all, knew already how Feliciano had run toward the onslaught offering a high-pitched surrender only to be met with a mortar. 

Germany’s hand reached out grasping the rod of the flag. Taking a deep breath and shutting his eyes tightly he did what he had never dreamed of doing. 

Excuse me while I fucking cry thanks