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hetalia2009-09-21 05:54 pm
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[FIC] Weakness
Title: Weakness
Author: kit_pentagon aka taivaspoika aka TheCaringPoisoner aka- what the fuck, just how many names do I have?
Genre: Kinda romance-y
Pairing(s): Sweden/Prussia
Rating/Warnings: PG-13 for slight... suggestiveness.
Summary: Gilbert always get what he wants.
AN: I just had to get this out of my mind before writing my literature essay. also posted on FF.Net and dA.
Maybe it was the eyes, those red, hungry eyes that made Berwald give in. Or the way he spoke, the things he said. The way he moved. He didn’t know. But all the games Gilbert played on him, the dirty little tricks and he was down. He gave in.
And afterwards he always felt dirty. Because of what they had done? Never. But he felt dirty, because of all the things he knew he shouldn’t have enjoyed, every single one of Gilbert’s twisted games.
He just hated how Gilbert was the only one able to make him scream out loud. He was no longer able to forbid anything from the other.
Weakness. That was what Gilbert had become to him.