♞ Characters / Pairs: Hungary, Prussia and Austria. ♞
Rating: R15? ♞
Warnings: Blood? "Hits? "A desperate kill Hungary Prussia? "Revenge of the piano? LMAO! You can express the love he has for Austria Hungary. There may be writing and spelling errors. -Facepalm-It is very historic and canon ... I just wanted to create a false view.
Prussia. An enemy of Austria, one of the many geniuses of that era. The fights were constant, no one could overthrow this strength compared with the eagles. The magnificent presence he always meant victory. All Battles meant games, which as anyone knew. He was the king of the battlefield was the best ... He said .
"His vital regions belong to me."
a sentence. Roderich had fallen again to him as a bastard homeless and elegance. Like that of his dead note piano strokes destroyed for no reason. Only evil, that was it.
Hungary. A young girl of immense power. His gallant Hungarians spread their wings with all his might constantly but nobody really messed with his love. Nobody messed with Roderich Edelstein, no one drew a sad expression on his face, no one hurt the most wanted. It required
revenge. "Friends of Children? He wasthe most commonly not desired, like Gilbert's image lying on the ground. Elizabeth drove the heel of his boot on the chest of Gilbert. He laughed, like a game. As if in childhood.
- You're wrong. Not anymore. -
took his face with hatred and spit. I was really upset. Bastard went with what I most wanted. I had no forgiveness. He threw his pan aside and blew his fingers with a look cloudy.
- M-Woman! Are we friends perhaps? Oi, ELIZABETH! - Hungary
sat on his chest, without answering a few minutes of silence and downcast. Prussian smiled. I thought I had dislocated again ...
She shot a blow on his cheek Derec
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