Can I get some fuckin uuuuh prumano headcanons plz? Ily <3
Anonymous said: Do you have any nsfw headcannons for south italy (being with a male)? I’m thinking of writing something with him and love your headcanons!
Lovino and Gilbert met when they were online gaming, they happened to be on the same team and had chat on
“Guys, I’m here, the match is as good as won!!!!”
“Shut up and heal, you loud bastard!!!!”
they kinda raged at each other throughout the whole game
but they did win, all they wrote in chat was “gg” after they exasperated the whole team
they got each other’s Skype to team up again
it’s easy to spark a friendship with no time-zone difference (surprisingly) and when they’re both kind people who shout everything they say
Gilbert called Lovino instantly when he got his Skype which kinda flustered him because he was getting ready to type
Lovino saw a boy with really light blonde hair pop up when he answered and immediately went “What are you an old man??”
Gilbert feigned offense and ran his hand through his white hair then poked fun at Lovino’s bed head (his curl)
they both laughed, no one was upset obviously, Lovino was thankful Gilbert wasn’t a troll but instead an assertive handsome fellow gamer
“Wait what?? Handsome!?!?!? Pshhh!”
Gilbert has a habit of complimenting Lovino’s outfits which sends him out shopping more often than he likes to admit
one time they wore tank tops from the same band and Gilbert got up to present his together with his muscular body; it left Lovino flustered because he had an idea judging from Gilbert’s buff shoulders but he didn’t expect him to be that fit
“Free tickets to the gun show, huh?”
Lovino flirted without meaning to and felt super awkward but Gilbert flexed and grinned…
“Wait till you get on the abs tour.”
they flirted more and more because it was fun, at first, then Lovino started missing Gilbert when he went to his college classes; he face-timed him from the library, Gilbert was worried at first seeing Lovino’s face so red but the Italian squeezed his eyes shut and admitted that he misses him
Gilbert sighs and calls Lovino a “surprise ruiner”; he wanted to come to Naples to see him the next month during summer holiday
Lovino stares at his phone and his eyes light up, Gilbert can’t help but smile fondly at him
they both focus on school and only call to wish the other good luck with exams, their meeting depends on them passing every exam
a month later Lovino awaits stressed at the airport, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt, looking around for a face he knows and likes so much
hard to miss the German albino when he comes with the crowd, dressed in a punk outfit, waving like a maniac
Lovino puts his hand on his hip and grins, trying to keep his cool, but Gilbert is taller, he’s so buff and smells like way too much Axe
he leans in and kisses Lovino like it’s the most natural outcome in the world and the Italian kisses back without missing a beat
they leave the airport hand in hand
“Your country’s way too hot dude, but you’re my hot boyfriend so it makes sense.”
Lovino wonders when exactly did they become boyfriends, not that he had anyone else and didn’t fantasize about asking Gilbert out, but how many steps ahead was Gilbert anyway?
Lovino shows Gilbert around, they kiss and take a selfie in front of every notable attraction; Lovino runs out of attractions so they end up making out in front of the tax office
they take it up a notch fast because, goodness, they’re more in love and more touch starved than they initially thought
sloppy make outs that last for about an hour, rushed touches, oops they’re both bottoms, no matter Gilbert becomes a top (German prowess at its finest)
he kisses Lovino’s chest tenderly, hands moving down his sides. He traces kisses down his stomach, Lovino instinctively bucks his hips a little. Gilbert gets then hint and places a soft kiss on Lovino’s hard dick. The Italian covers his eyes blushing and Gilbert lets him ride out his embarrassment, he has better things to do anyway. Gilbert traces Lovino’s erection with his tongue, trying to see where the boy likes it best before taking it in his mouth, savoring the salty taste. He bobs his head up and down a few times before he gets up and reaches for his bag. He pulls out a condom and lube. Gilbert coats his finger and inserts one digit into Lovino’s tight entrance. He moves it around as he sucks the boy off. Lovino loosens up rather quick and Gilbert guesses he played with himself before. Smirking, he wants to tease but sees Lovino sweaty, chest heaving, eyes begging for it. He slides the condom on and slowly pushes in, inch by inch. He kisses Lovino tenderly, giving him time to adjust, but the Italian squeezes Gilbert’s thighs signaling that he’s ready to go. He wanted it for way too long to stall. Gilbert sets a hard pace, his patience having run down the moment he entered Lovino. Sounds of flesh slapping fills the room together with curses in Italian and loud moans. Gilbert hammers into the boy, the mattress creaking under them. Lovino reaches down to jerk himself off but Gil swats his hand away and does the job himself. Lovino cums fast, clenching around Gilbert’s cock, sending the other boy over the edge as well. They remain connected for a few seconds, panting, sweat drops falling from Gilbert on Lovino’s also slick skin. Eventually Gilbert pulls out and slides his condom off, tying it in a knot. They look at each other and Lovino gets up to open a window, let the summer chill chase away the hot smell of sex.
they continue their long distance relationship and the next year Lovino surprises Gilbert when he finds a job a few blocks from his apartment in Munich
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