(APH Fic) Lazarus, 4/7

[jacquzy]

Or how Prussia attended his own funeral, and almost became half-decent whilst doing so.

Pairing: Prussia-centric, PruAus
Rating: T
Summary: Prussia dies, and attends his own funeral. Except that he doesn't die, and it's all hilarious. Really. De-anon from the Kink Meme.
Disclaimer: I do not own Axis Powers Hetalia, nor do I claim to. The following is a

Comments

[shieru21]

You. write. so. well. :)

I've always loved PrusAus, but you're really lighting this flame that's making me feel like i need to get some sexy icons and try to hone some writing skills already.

Your long, meandering sentences make me feel like I'm tailing the strands of this 800 year chase. The ways the memories thread with this endless, rainy day are so perfect and true. Prussia's such a sucker. And Austria's such a flirt. (sorry I'm commenting across your chapters...I just read up to date in one sitting)

I have a hard time hearing Austria screaming out loud through slamming doors and across balconies after retreating footsteps...but I guess the angst in nation-love is always as monumental as they are ageless. :)

And talk about a frustrating pair.

ps. your fst for these two has also been on repeat in my life for the past month. lol. you can say my engagement with your prusaus fic begins there...

[jacquzy]

Aw, thank you so much! I'm so glad you like it :) And it's nice to know you like my style, too...I feel like "meandering sentences" are often despised by readers, so I'm always trying to cut them back :S

Oh, and thanks! I'm glad you'e enjoying it!