The Art of Self-RestraintQuietly, Romano shifted in bed. The linens rubbed against his bare legs, getting the slightest bit tangled. He didn't mind so much right now, even knowing how he'd regret it come morning while frustratedly fighting with the knot that was sure to ensnare his ankle. For now though, he was content to lose himself in these sheets - colored indigo in the bruised world of night. Their scarlet hue was still vivid against the backs of his eyelids though, in contrast with Spain's gloriously olive skin, his hair like spun coffee
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Re: Part 16. Spain and Romano -- Making Romano Smile 1/1
anonymous
November 8 2011, 09:40:49 UTC
bed fluff!fics tend to be a little repetitive but this surprised me in the best possible way, the descriptions were very original and the sneeze was a shock for me as it was for Romano.
http://hetalia-kink.livejournal.com/18439.html?thread=61465863#t61465863
The Art of Self-RestraintQuietly, Romano shifted in bed. The linens rubbed against his bare legs, getting the slightest bit tangled. He didn't mind so much right now, even knowing how he'd regret it come morning while frustratedly fighting with the knot that was sure to ensnare his ankle. For now though, he was content to lose himself in these sheets - colored indigo in the bruised world of night. Their scarlet hue was still vivid against the backs of his eyelids though, in contrast with Spain's gloriously olive skin, his hair like spun coffee ( ... )
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Good fic, thanks for sharing!
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