APH ff: Night and Fog ch. IINight and FogAHP fanfictionSweden, Prussia, Poland, Denmark and Spain."Twinkle twinkle little f*ck... How I wonder what you are..." Gilbert chuckled quietly, yet his voice as rough as usual. The years of alcoholism have taken their tall on him.***Flesh, the air reeked of it. One of the distingishable scents was that of fresh, tender meet, though it was recognisable only after the adjustment to the dominating smell; the wild stink of rotting carcasses and excrements was tightening the trachea like a hemp rope. Bile was dripping from the corner of Mathias 's mouth as his empty stomach rebelled, adding another note of scent to the atmo
If you would like to look I just updated my blog with an almost finished version [link] (comment there if you would like to.) Sorry, he just makes me so happy
Sorry for what? *____* I understand, he makes me happy too
It is kind of like a skull yes, I didn't really want to make it look like and actual skull though, just sliiiightly ^^
Aww so glaaaad you likes
I love Roose too. He's awesome. So cold, so cunning, so elegant.
Thank you, all the positive response makes me want to finish it (: