#insane!gilbert

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Gilbert grinned and tilted his head, eyes eerily wide and dilated. He leaned in close, nose brushing against the glass. "England, long time no see! Did you hear? I got to eat France! His throat was so tasty... But he's still alive, so I plan on eating him somewhere else once I get out." He smiled happily. "Will you sign me out, England? If you do, I promise I'll eat you last. You look so tasty..." The albino moaned at the thought. "I think I'll eat your cheek first. It looks so soft... What do you think, England?"

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Gilbert cooed and leaned in close to the glass barrier. “Italy… Cute, sweet little Italy…” He grinned toothily. “I should have killed you when I had the chance. I’m sure your screams would have been sweet, your tears so pretty…” A loud purr rumbled from his chest.

"Oh, the way you would have begged must be precious. Your cries in that sweet voice of yours… I shudder in pleasure at the thought." He smiled. "Und so many Nations would have killed me in return. I would have finally been able to die like I should have. I’m gone… I have no more people… So why am I still alive? Ah, but it could still happen. The plot I just told you, it could work."

He looked at Italy and smiled sweetly. “So, Italy… Can I kill you?”

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The Prussian grinned and pressed eagerly against the glass separating them, placing a seemingly loving kiss there. He stared at the blond, eyes twinkling as they fell on the bandages around his neck. "France! So you're alive! That's awesome! That means I can eat you again, right?" He licked his lips, inadvertently brushing his tongue against the glass barrier. "Your throat was so tasty und crunchy... I wonder where I should bite next? Your stomach? Your ribs? Or maybe I should bite you right above your heart..."

His eyes flickered to his face questioningly. "What do you think?"

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Gilbert banged eagerly into the glass, torso practically thrown at it. It was his brother! Was he here to punish him because he made Grace cry when she visited? “Germany~! Are you here to kill me? Can you? Bitte? It’s so boring here! I disappeared a long time ago, so why am I still here?” He smiled prettily and said in an childishly innocent voice, as if he were asking for ice cream, “Can I die now?”

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"Spaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiin~!" Gilbert giggled giddily, pressing his forehead insistently into the glass separating them. His hands clawed at the barrier, padded cuffs jangling against it. "Hi, Spain! How are you? I haven’t seen you in forever! How’s France? Did he die yet? His throat tasted gut und it was so crunchy! Hey, can I eat you? Can I? Spain?"

He continued until the guards pulled him away from the glass, blood from his fingers smeared all over it. He shrieked in laughter and kicked his legs. “Auf wiedersehen, Spain! I’ll eat you next time!”

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Gilbert plopped into the seat offered to him, humming happily, and peered through the glass at his visitor. It was Grace! He gave her a wide smile full of teeth and leaned forward until his nose was smooshed into the glass. “Graaaaace! It’s Grace! How are you? Did you marry Germany yet? Did you have kids? Did you eat them? Kids are soft, so they taste very gut, ja? Ooh, did you bring me one?”

Gilbert babbled on and on, not once using any nicknames or Ludwig’s name. Since he had snapped, he had lost all signs of affection he once had shown to those he cared about. That included calling the Nations by their human names.