In order to celebrate HETALIA'S anime adaptation. AXIS POWERS HETALIA KINK MEME
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Okay, let's make history and be more epic than these people, shall we?
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He'd swear if he could, but there's a gag in his mouth and he can't speak, not now, not that he'd give his captor the pleasure of that. So it's with cold, dead eyes that he views the situation he's in, it's with bitterness that he listens to what he's hearing.
It should have never been like this.
"And it's too late to go back, isn't it?" Ivan's whispering, Ivan's patting him oh-so-gently on the shoulders, Ivan's smiling as if everything's fine, everything's over. There's a faint hint of alcohol about the other man, Ludwig can smell it off his breath because Ivan's that close, with his hands moving from his shoulders to the buttons on his shirt, pulling it open one by one by one.
(And his movements are too steady for a drunkard.)
Ludwig bites back a snarl and twists, trying to prolong what he knows is inevitable. It's to no avail, of course- the ropes that bind him have been tied well, and he can't help but wince at the pain as they cut further into his already raw skin.
"Ah. No, must you-?"
And then Ivan's laughing, cheerfully and blithely. He's laughing, and he's leaning forward- he's warm, from the palms of his hands to his breath on Ludwig's neck and he won't stop- he won't stop talking, not even when Ludwig's eyes widen in shock when one hand slips down his back, trailing small circles onto cold skin.
"Just think, you and me. We have such history, and you've had you're fun, time and time again- do you know? Some of the others think that it'll be so much better to have you recovered, to bring you back to your former glory, but we know better, don't we?"
Yes, Ludwig thinks- because he does. This much is obvious: that he's no longer the power he once was, that he's just a pawn in someone else's game, but pawn or not he'll be damned if he'll give Ivan the satisfaction he's looking for.
But it's not long that he can hold on to those thoughts, because Ivan's kissing him gently, almost lovingly, almost but not quite, almost but never.
"Do you know," Ivan comments, and there is something undeniably bright in his eyes, and they remind Ludwig of nothing so much as stained glass saints. "Do you know-"
It's then that Ludwig moves, trying to pull out and pull away and failing as Ivan slams him back. There's a brief moment where his face twists with pain, but he'll not beg for mercy.
Not yet.
"Do you know," Ivan's saying again, his hands now on Ludwig's neck, choking him as he fights for breath, "that face of yours-"
He can't breath any more, but he won't (he can't-) speak. There's an edge of black starting to tint his vision, and it's Ivan's face he's looking at in the very centre.
"-Whenever I see it, I can't help but smile."
I'll kill you, I swear that once I'm able to, I'll kill you- is the last thing Ludwig can think, and then-
It comes as a relief, when he finally slips into unconsciousness.
There's only so long he can stand to face a smile that's so empty of anything.
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(I was battling with my inner shyness as to wether or not to post art here, but now you totally made me want to illustrate this. With your express permission, obviously.)
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I'd love it if you'd illustrate something for this! Haha, I think that'd be really sweet. ♥
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This is totally happening tomorrow, when I'm done cursing my laptop to hell and back. :D
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What's more, I had to chuckle when Russia started to laugh like mad XD
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