Hetalia kink meme (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
hetalia_kink) wrote2012-06-03 02:47 pm
hetalia_kink) wrote2012-06-03 02:47 pm
Hetalia Kink meme part 15
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hetalia kink meme
part 15
hetalia kink meme
part 15
Ahh yeah that is the super duper delayed Christmas reveal for 2009 LOL...just found the time to finish it now...
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Untitled 1a/?
(Anonymous) 2010-12-14 12:28 am (UTC)(link)It had been a long flight. Romano’s eyelids fluttered as he stared out the window of the taxi cab speeding through New York City. Everything was a blur of multi-colored lights against a black sky. New York was a fun city to visit, even when the nations had a conference to attend like this week, but not with jet lag. Romano really just wanted to close his eyes and sleep for a long time, but someone had to stay awake to pay the taxi driver when he stopped, and Veneziano was already slumped against his brother and out cold.
A soft beep sounded, and it took a moment for Romano to recognize it as his phone. The screen was lit as he pulled it out of his pocket, and Romano read the name on the new text message.
Spain.
Romano glanced to the side to make sure that Veneziano was still sleeping and then pressed ‘Read Now’.
Romano!!! I’m at the hotel! :D When are you going to get here? We have a really big room!
Romano’s stomach twisted uncomfortably. Spain had insisted on sharing a room with him because they hadn’t seen each other in a while. Veneziano had been completely fine with it. Excited even. He arranged to share a room with Germany as soon as Romano had grudgingly given his consent.
It made Romano uneasy, knowing they would share a room. He had his suspicions about Germany. The way he looked at Veneziano was unnatural. And Veneziano was too fucking affectionate, and Romano just knew Germany took advantage of that. It made his blood boil to think that while Veneziano considered Germany a true friend that he could give friendly hugs and friendly kisses to, Germany was groping him and undoubtedly picturing him in every one of his sick, perverted German fantasies.
Romano clenched his teeth and his phone shook in his hands. He hated Germany. He fucking hated him.
Another soft beep sounded. Romano glared at the screen, and pressed ‘Read Now’ with more force than necessary.
Romano? Are you there? :(
Romano slid his keyboard out and his fingers flew over the keys.
Yes, I’m here, you idiot. And we’ll be at the hotel in like 10 minutes, so stop texting me!
He received a reply within seconds.
I’m so excited to see you!!!
Romano’s face grew hot, and he let his cheek rest against the icy window to cool it off. Spain was just like Veneziano—too fucking affectionate. He just didn’t seem to understand that guys weren’t supposed to talk to each other like that. Sometimes the things he said were so… so…
So gay.
If Romano didn’t know for a fact that Spain was completely straight, he would really have his suspicions. The constant hugs, the obsession with everything adorable, the joking proposals of marriage, the general flamboyancy of the man, it was all too much. Then again, Germany was everything a straight man was supposed to be, and Romano definitely knew that he was gay. For his brother.
That bastard.
Romano only hated Germany all the more when the taxi cab slowed to a stop in front of the hotel. He was waiting outside with Spain, the two in terrible contrast with one another. Spain was bouncing up and down on his heels, wearing an outrageous smile on his stupid face while Germany stood rigidly, his face composed and devoid of any emotion. Romano tried to shake Veneziano awake, but the idiot’s face didn’t even twitch.
“Hey, loser,” Romano said, shaking his brother’s shoulder with a little more force. “Come on and wake up. We’re here.” Damn it, Germany and Spain were both approaching the taxi now. “Veneziano! Wake up!”
Untitled 1b/?
(Anonymous) 2010-12-14 12:31 am (UTC)(link)“Romano!” Spain cried, rubbing at his face after he caught his balance. “That was not cute!”
“Shut up,” Romano replied, and then he turned to Veneziano to continue in his attempt to wake him. “Come on Veneziano. We’re here.”
Veneziano gave a quiet groan and then a muttered, “I dun wanna get up.” He snuggled into Romano again as Spain aww’d in the background. What a pain. Romano didn’t even know whether he was referring to Veneziano or Spain.
Then stupid potato bastard Germany was walking over, and saying, “I can carry him to our room, if you’d like.”
Romano grit his teeth and hissed, “No, I would not like, you fucking queer.” Germany looked momentarily taken aback, and Romano turned to try and hoist Veneziano up himself. “Why are you so damn heavy?” Romano demanded.
“I want Germany to carry me,” Veneziano mumbled. Romano’s face flushed in anger. He did not want that bastard taking advantage of his brother! But then Germany was reaching into the car and lifting Veneziano out over Romano, and Romano was too busy recoiling from his touch to stop him. He watched as Veneziano wrapped his arms around Germany’s neck and his legs around his waist, and Romano’s stomach turned.
“Stop!” he shouted, but it was useless. They were already heading in the direction of the hotel. Romano felt immobilized by sickness. Displays of such… such intimacy between two men made him extremely nervous and uncomfortable.0
“Romano?” Romano looked up to see Spain looking at him with concern. “Are you alright?”
“I-I just hate that!” Romano burst out. He jumped up and fumbled in his pocket for money to pay the saintly driver that had remained patient and quiet throughout the entire debacle. He gave a shout of frustration when his shaking hands found nothing.
Spain placed a warm hand on his shoulder. “Relax,” he said soothingly. “I’ve got it.” Romano felt calmed in spite of himself, and he watched as Spain went round to the driver’s side and paid the cab fare along with a generous tip. Romano decided to make himself useful by unloading his and Veneziano’s luggage.
Spain returned to grab Veneziano’s things, and Romano grabbed his own, and the two headed into the hotel to check in.
“I’m really glad to see you,” Spain said after Romano had signed the necessary papers and they were walking towards the elevator. “I feel like it’s been so long! I was almost beginning to forget what you looked like!” Romano rolled his eyes. They had known each other for hundreds of years. He highly doubted Spain would forget his face after a month. Spain pressed the button that would take them to the fourth floor and then gave Romano an inquisitive smile. “Did you miss me?”
Heart fluttering strangely, Romano snapped, “No.” Spain’s smile dimmed somewhat, and Romano forced himself to stare at the elevator doors until they opened again. They walked along in silence until Romano couldn’t take the awkwardness and stuttered, “N-not really. I mean… I mean, it was kind of, I don’t know…”
Spain laughed and leaned over to wrap an arm around Romano’s shoulders. Too intimate, damn it! “Don’t hurt yourself.” He squeezed Romano’s arm. “I missed you, too.”
If anyone else had talked to Romano like that (save Veneziano, and maybe not even him), Romano would have gotten angry. But somehow with Spain it was different. Romano wasn’t sure how, but it was.
“This is our room,” Spain said, stopping in front of door 413. “You can go inside and get settled in. I’m going to take Veneziano’s things to him.”
It was only after Romano had stepped inside the door that he realized how tired he actually was. He dropped his bags and then dropped himself onto the first bed he came across. Tomorrow would be a day of rest for all of the nations who needed to adjust to the time change. Then the first day of the conference would begin. Romano let his eyes slide shut. The pillow smelled like Spain.
Re: Untitled 1b/?
(Anonymous) 2010-12-14 04:43 am (UTC)(link)/blushes/ I mean, its looking good so far, keep it up!
I should sleep now before I get any cheesier...
OP
(Anonymous) 2010-12-14 06:50 am (UTC)(link)How you just made a simple scene of a cab ride and then going to a hotel room be able to hold so much emotion and foreshadowing already just dazzles me. The elevator ride and walk to their room especially just tells so much, yet is only a taste of their feelings. And guh just Romano in general and his reactions and thoughts and EVERYTHING is just so perfect. Spain too, just so IC and exactly how I picture him to be.
Ugh I wish I could be more coherent, but this is just so good and everything I hoped it would be so far I just can't form words. I'm just so happy that you decided to fill this, but like I said don't stress yourself with this! Finals and schoolwork definatly come first! :)
Just thank you and I can't wait for the rest! <3
Re: Untitled 1b/?
(Anonymous) 2010-12-14 08:15 am (UTC)(link)You did an excellent job; and Romano's feelings are portrayed perfectly.
I definitely like how you've worked in how he feels both sick, yet attracted at the same time.
Whatever!
I just really, really like it.
<3
Re: Untitled 1b/?
(Anonymous) 2010-12-14 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)I think this is my favorite moment, out of many good ones, just because it seems so real and also so in character. It's deeply indicative of the kind of situation you're setting up.
Looking forward to more!
Re: Untitled 1b/?
(Anonymous) 2010-12-17 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Untitled 1a/?
(Anonymous) 2010-12-16 09:10 am (UTC)(link)This fic has so much brain in it and it's the Spamano story I never knew I wanted denial homophobic Romano so awesome.
This is SOOOO bookmarked and I can't wait to read more! Great job so far, and good luck with your exams!
Re: Untitled 1a/?
(Anonymous) 2012-03-19 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)