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Freeze! You’re under arrest for being so nice and cute. Copy this message to other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful ❤ (ノ´ヮ´)ノ*
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Yay! It could happen if Luciano weren’t trying to kill him and didn’t get reminded of Lutz everytime he looked at him fuuu.
Ludwig was searching for a certain redhead trying to avoid training again. He was almost giving up his search when he saw or at least it seemed to be Feliciano. He stomped torwards the italian, he twirled the man around being sure it was said italian he was searching for "You know Feli you cant just skip train-" he stopped and looked at the other, something was different about this guy but he didnt know what "Did you do something with your hair .. you look different .." he was rather bewildered
He was found but he allowed himself to be found. That's the thing. Luciano shrugged the German's hands off of him and avoided looking directly into his eyes. His magenta-colored eyes would be a dead giveaway.
It felt strange, being face to face with the other version of his own Germany, but what else could he do. He was set on confronting him for certain purposes.
"Ciao, Germany." He said in a voice that perfectly imitated the bubbly accent in Feliciano's voice. He wasn't lashing out. Yet.
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[♚] || "Oi! West! Still hanging over your paperwork? You know the soccer game is starting soon. Don't tell me you forgot."