This fanfiction was written for the writing community Syllables of Time.
Title: Fireworks
Author: mattomero
Fandom: Hetalia
couple Axis Powers: Germany / North Italy
Rating: PG
Prompt: 4. Under this artificial light
Word Count: 177
Warnings: Shounen-ai ; set during the World Wars
Disclaimer: The characters described here belong to the author, Hidekazu Himaruya
Notes:
1. The characters created by Himaruya are merely personifications of the various nations of the world, if it may offend you ... look for another reading. XD
2. Again these characters possess its name "human" but, in the case of Italy (split into two characters by the author, South Italy and North Italy - to emphasize how many centuries for our two "sides" have remained divided ), there is more than a name which can be reference. Northern Italy is shown by Himaruya (and soul of Hetalia) as Italy Venetian, while his real name is Feliciano Vargas.
The sky in the distance, lights up a dull glow, which is extinguished in a matter of seconds.
Like a star that gives way to their sisters, like a flower, with terrible and seductive, that blossoms suddenly into the black of the night and fades on the horizon, falling on the same earth that generated it.
"Q-those are fireworks, v-it? "
Feliciano's voice is a whisper that (too) hoarse, almost dominated by the roar of the lights and the screams are heard from the field. Ludwig turns, holding the gun firmly to the side.
"Do not be silly, Ital-" In a whisper, his words die and vocal cords are refusing to continue.
Italy tremble in his uniform worn and dirty ground and blood, screaming, her eyes in the dark.
eyes of those who refuse to see .
And his mind closes them, eyes , Reprising a veil, while the hand is shaking and that of Venice, palm to palm, fingers between toes. He would not want to go along, really.
... And what else could be ...?" But
protect it, yes.
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