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[The war was coming to an end, the Kingdom of Prussia had conquered almost all of Silesia, but some parts in the extreme southeast, like the Duchy of Teschen and Duchy of Troppau, remained possessions of the Habsburg Monarchy as Austrian Silesia.
Conflicts were still the daily bread and Gilbert couldn't left his world for long, but those battles were perfect for venting. They worldhoped to the Duchy of Troppau in the part north of Opava River, Prussia's territory. Gilbert smiled at the view and conduced Mello to his tent.]
Conflicts were still the daily bread and Gilbert couldn't left his world for long, but those battles were perfect for venting. They worldhoped to the Duchy of Troppau in the part north of Opava River, Prussia's territory. Gilbert smiled at the view and conduced Mello to his tent.]
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Date: 2009-11-23 01:34 pm (UTC)He followed Gilbert to his tent, lips curled into a slight smirk. This was witnessing history first-hand, except better.
sorry, lunch time! O: I'm back now
Date: 2009-11-23 03:15 pm (UTC)"We are going t attack te east front in less than an hour."Prussia’s frowned for a mere second at the sudden pain in his hsoulder. He would have thought the pain wouldn’t be as sharp, these attacks had been coming less and less often these days but Austria was stubborn. And it wasn’t like he wasn’t used to pain, anyway. He was Prussia, after all, a nation born to battle.
Sorry bb, now I gotta go for a while.
Date: 2009-11-23 03:27 pm (UTC)He nodded acknowledgement at Gilbert just as he saw the albino wince. Damn. He knew that a nation such as him was used to pain, so it would take quite a bit to even get that much out of him. But he didn't bring it up, instead facing forward as they walked and answering as any soldier would.
"Verstanden.*"
((*understood.))
seee you <3
Date: 2009-11-23 04:51 pm (UTC)If te mad did it the right way, and Gilbert had no doubt about it , it was a prussian soldier after all, there was an uniform of Mello's size and a sword for him waiting for him in that package.
I'm back! ^^
Date: 2009-11-23 06:28 pm (UTC)He looked at the sword for a moment, unsure how well he'd do with it in combat, but then... what he lacked in muscle he made up for with quick reflexes, accuracy and ferocity. He shrugged the thought away, and got to "dressing for the occasion", seeing as him and Gilbert were the only ones in the tent, and the canvas had fallen back into place behind the soldier after he left.
He did wonder how long the other man's self-control would last as he watched, but he didn't bother testing the limits right now. There was a battle to be won here, and plenty of time after.
Me too~ (kinda) ..and apparently, I can't type B| sorry for the typos
Date: 2009-11-23 07:03 pm (UTC)He wasn't much of a social person either, destroying any idea of a kind personality to match his strange looks (grey-blonde hair, crimson eyes, pale skin, sharp protruding cheekbones...), Gilbert knew he was quite strange-looking to strangers. It didn't matter--it wasn't like he wanted to get close to anyone. Until he met them, that's is. It feel strange.
"You don't' have to use the sword, we have rifles. But I wanted you to have one."
It's okay, you are just awesome so that makes up for it.
Date: 2009-11-23 07:55 pm (UTC)"I've never used one of your rifles before," he replied, before looking over his shoulder towards the nation, giving him a questioning look.
"...you wanted me to? ...Thanks."
This was the first time Mello could remember ever wearing a uniform, ever being part of a group. It was... odd. An army fought for a country, but he... fought for someone who meant the world to him. Obviously, there wasn't much he could do by himself. And this battle was as much for Gilbert as it was for him. But still, it was something he could do to help 'his' nation and it felt awkward, but good.
JHAGHASGAHSAJA @·_·@ ..ILUUU ♥
Date: 2009-11-23 10:45 pm (UTC)"Don't mention it."
ILU2. ♥
Date: 2009-11-23 11:29 pm (UTC)Mello turned to face his boyfriend. It seemed like the most natural thing in the world to just reach up to his face, running his fingers down his cheek. ...So different from all humans he knew...
"How much longer?" he asked quietly. How much longer until the battle begins, of course.
/ninja tag before I go to sleep. Because you deserve moar love ·3·
Date: 2009-11-25 01:14 am (UTC)"Half hour or so...plenty of time." He always felt eager before a battle, excited. Mello's presence just make it better.
Thank youuuu~ ♥
Date: 2009-11-25 02:21 am (UTC)"It's not like they'd start without you anyway."
Grabbing the older man's belt he roughly pulled them even closer together, before running his other hand to the albino's neck and grabbing a fistful of greyish white hair. No more time for words, or thoughts, or gentleness. He didn't want anything coherent on his mind right now. So he crashed his mouth against Gilbert's, starting their personal little prelude for war.
Welcomeeeee~ ♥ To the good stuff! :D
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Date: 2009-11-25 02:13 pm (UTC)Too much clothing in the way of things, clearly.
>] ! Oh tbw: http://community.livejournal.com/dramadramaduck/3836948.html
Date: 2009-11-25 03:21 pm (UTC)But no one could say that Gilbert wasnt adaptable and, after all, Mello wasn't that well dressed. Gilbert eyes glinted as he moved a hand to his neck and pushed the material of his shirt down. The nation scratched his teeth down the exposed collarbone, the next moment licking the red mark he left behind.
Thanks! I saw that, Mello will come in later, but for now I'll let them argue.
Date: 2009-11-25 03:53 pm (UTC)His hand tensed on Gilbert's neck, digging into the flesh from both frustration and pleasure.
Gotcha! i didn't wanted to interrupt you rl with Matt either
Date: 2009-11-25 04:28 pm (UTC)He started moving backwards, pulling Mello with him as his hands skirted up and down the boy's sides, his fingers moving along the thin material. His knees hit the side of the desk; that would need to be enough for now. Prussia he sat in front of Mello, breaking the kiss as his fingers latched onto the bottom of the shirt, his eyes looking deeply into his partner.
...you have way too many sexy icons, you know.
Date: 2009-11-25 05:34 pm (UTC)His breath a little faster than before, Mello met the red eyes with his own blue ones. A hungry, challenging look. He wanted more of that extremely pleasant distraction, more of him. So little exposed skin to work with...
He ran his thumb along the albino's jawline, closing the distance to kiss his throat, using both teeth and tongue on the sensitive skin. Still not enough. In the meantime his other hand was busy unbuttoning the nation's jacket. They wouldn't get anywhere with all this fabric in the way, after all.
There's no such thign as 'too many' sexy icons :P
Date: 2009-11-25 10:46 pm (UTC)His chest heaved as his breathing became instantly deeper, eyes closing against the sudden heat that washed over him. Prussia couldn’t hold back a smile and wrapped his legs around Mello's waist as his lips looked for his once more, his tongue instantly seeking access.
.....you're probably right about that.
Date: 2009-11-25 11:38 pm (UTC)His thoughts raced too fast for him to bother to follow, now. All he wanted was this moment, him and his lover and the heat of the moment.
Mello is always sexy tooo :3
Date: 2009-11-26 12:27 am (UTC)One more thing they have in common. ;P
Date: 2009-11-26 01:18 am (UTC)@^_^@ <3 yeah And for the record, I can't wirte smut to save my life >>'
Date: 2009-11-26 01:36 pm (UTC)I never tried before either. But we're doing pretty good considering, I think!
Date: 2009-11-26 02:46 pm (UTC)However, there was noise outside. Soldiers running about, orders being shouted, preparations for the battle that was soon to start. They barely got through to Mello's hazy mind, he didn't want to hear it, he just wanted to continue where this was going.
I agree <3
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