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Pruk love story with gifs~

first met 

First kiss 

moving with one other 

Fights 

Make ups/ forgiving 

Wedding 

Growing old 

Dieing (( England would be the first to go ))

Seeing one other in haven (( when they first found other in haven ))

#PrUK

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MISADVENTURES AT GAKUEN HIGH (continuation)

"...So, what is it you brought us here for Inglaterra?" Antonìo asked.

Arthur is working part time bartender who is more than happy to have the two as his customers

"For old times' sake...and I want to hear an advise from you...I mean, about Gilbert...the two of us more or less" he fidgeted uneasily, unaware of Gil's watchful eyes.

"What about Gil, amigo?" Spain asked as he glanced to the table and saw silvery locks and he quickly looked back to England.

'Yes... What about me?' Gilbert thought to himself.

He fumbled for their drinks and nudged it towards France and Spain.

"W-well, you know how messed up my memories has been for a few months now. I think the lapse has made me see things I've never seen before" he mumbled, "Gil deserves someone better, I don't think I'm doing anything right so I want to see him find someone he'll be really happy with, but the thought of losing him is too painful, it's scaring me" he confessed almost voicelessly.

Spain looked at Arthur with pity in his eyes and gave the man a hug "it's the same with Romano and I... So I can reassure you that once you both become a little more settled with the way things are then see what happens from there... I'm not the expert on this sort of stuff so I presume that's why you wanted me to bring France?" He asked as he gestured to Francìs.

"...That idiot... He's not the one doing anything wrong... I am..." Gilbert muttered to himself and continued to listen.

"It's bad enough that I am lying to him" he sighed, slumping uncharacteristically in front of the two. "I know you told me to show him these" he mumbled, tapping at the table with a couple of letters on it, "But I can't bring myself to...just having amnesia is enough to drive him farther from me and closer to Matthias but an Alzheimer's" he whimpered, "I don't think he'll prefer to even patch up anything between us when I'm deemed to forget them sooner or later. I'm not even sure if it's permanent or what, but with the current economy of my country, I am losing hope, who knows I might even just vanish one day, hah, Great Freakin' Britain" he scoffed, holding his tears back.

Gil looked at him and mildly rose his head from behind the table while examining the situation.

Spain moved back so that he was holding England once again. "There, there... Why haven't you told him about any of this yet? Or... Have you? But not the full story? Gil's an accepting person, amigo. He's already been there and done that; if it weren't for his brother then he'd most likely had've vanished already and you can't forget about your brothers. You even have Australia and France to back you up if the rest of the UK are still holding a grudge against you. Also... Denmark's one of the reasons that he'd almost fallen but he still remains with a few attachments since then; I'm not allowed to go into any further detail between Køhler and Beilschmidt. But I can say this. As far as relationships go Gil won't lie, he'll only tell you the amount that he's allowed to say due to other reasons like the person he was with says not to tell anyone or he just finds it instinctive not to say." He explained and glanced to Gil once again.

England relaxed a bit because of Spain's thoughtful action but it didn't really help his indecision, "I tried. But I always chicken out in the last minute especially since he grew colder on me...I would have told him last night since we're getting along better but I found him sleeping with Mat-" he winced.

"Mathias? I doubt it... As I said before he was one of the countries that hurt him. You're the one who pulled him back out of his depression after Mathias got to him... You were also the one to reintroduce them and all three of you started hanging out." Spain explained as he let go of England.

he whined, "You're rubbing salt in it" he pouted, "I wouldn't have re-introduced them if I knew" he huffed quite possessively before sighing resignedly

"But who am I to decide of Gil's life" he laughed humorlessly, "I was supposed to find happiness in Gil's happiness, still does, but my possessiveness is a bane. I guess the real reason that I wanted to talk to you is because I wanted to talk it out. I do trust Gil but I guess I'm just too insecure, eitherway, thank you, Antonio" he smiled fondly at his friend, offering the Latino another glass of drink.

He shook his head at the offer. "I think we'd best be off. Your shift's nearly over~" he chuckled and placed money on the table.

He silently pushed the wad back to the Spaniard's hand and smiled a little, "Don't bother, my treat" he mumbled then added embarrassed, "a-and thanks for hearing me out, git...After your pep talk, I think I just might be able tell Gil about it first thing in the morning."

"You're welcome, amigo."

Gil ran out of the restaurant and quickly made his way home, giggling cheekily.

Arthur's head snapped to the Restaurant door that has been slammed and missed the white head by a mere second.

'Might have been strong wind' he thought before looking back to the two

"You should be heading off right now. I'm pretty sure your lovers are waiting home already, sorry to have taken your time for my own silliness"

#rp #aph-artie-kirkland

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MISADVENTURES AT GAKUEN HIGH (continuation)

"...So, what is it you brought us here for Inglaterra?" Antonìo asked.

Arthur is working part time bartender who is more than happy to have the two as his customers

"For old times' sake...and I want to hear an advise from you...I mean, about Gilbert...the two of us more or less" he fidgeted uneasily, unaware of Gil's watchful eyes.

"What about Gil, amigo?" Spain asked as he glanced to the table and saw silvery locks and he quickly looked back to England.

'Yes... What about me?' Gilbert thought to himself.

He fumbled for their drinks and nudged it towards France and Spain.

"W-well, you know how messed up my memories has been for a few months now. I think the lapse has made me see things I've never seen before" he mumbled, "Gil deserves someone better, I don't think I'm doing anything right so I want to see him find someone he'll be really happy with, but the thought of losing him is too painful, it's scaring me" he confessed almost voicelessly.

Spain looked at Arthur with pity in his eyes and gave the man a hug "it's the same with Romano and I... So I can reassure you that once you both become a little more settled with the way things are then see what happens from there... I'm not the expert on this sort of stuff so I presume that's why you wanted me to bring France?" He asked as he gestured to Francìs.

"...That idiot... He's not the one doing anything wrong... I am..." Gilbert muttered to himself and continued to listen.

"It's bad enough that I am lying to him" he sighed, slumping uncharacteristically in front of the two. "I know you told me to show him these" he mumbled, tapping at the table with a couple of letters on it, "But I can't bring myself to...just having amnesia is enough to drive him farther from me and closer to Matthias but an Alzheimer's" he whimpered, "I don't think he'll prefer to even patch up anything between us when I'm deemed to forget them sooner or later. I'm not even sure if it's permanent or what, but with the current economy of my country, I am losing hope, who knows I might even just vanish one day, hah, Great Freakin' Britain" he scoffed, holding his tears back.

Gil looked at him and mildly rose his head from behind the table while examining the situation.

Spain moved back so that he was holding England once again. "There, there... Why haven't you told him about any of this yet? Or... Have you? But not the full story? Gil's an accepting person, amigo. He's already been there and done that; if it weren't for his brother then he'd most likely had've vanished already and you can't forget about your brothers. You even have Australia and France to back you up if the rest of the UK are still holding a grudge against you. Also... Denmark's one of the reasons that he'd almost fallen but he still remains with a few attachments since then; I'm not allowed to go into any further detail between Køhler and Beilschmidt. But I can say this. As far as relationships go Gil won't lie, he'll only tell you the amount that he's allowed to say due to other reasons like the person he was with says not to tell anyone or he just finds it instinctive not to say." He explained and glanced to Gil once again.

England relaxed a bit because of Spain's thoughtful action but it didn't really help his indecision, "I tried. But I always chicken out in the last minute especially since he grew colder on me...I would have told him last night since we're getting along better but I found him sleeping with Mat-" he winced.

"Mathias? I doubt it... As I said before he was one of the countries that hurt him. You're the one who pulled him back out of his depression after Mathias got to him... You were also the one to reintroduce them and all three of you started hanging out." Spain explained as he let go of England.

he whined, "You're rubbing salt in it" he pouted, "I wouldn't have re-introduced them if I knew" he huffed quite possessively before sighing resignedly

"But who am I to decide of Gil's life" he laughed humorlessly, "I was supposed to find happiness in Gil's happiness, still does, but my possessiveness is a bane. I guess the real reason that I wanted to talk to you is because I wanted to talk it out. I do trust Gil but I guess I'm just too insecure, eitherway, thank you, Antonio" he smiled fondly at his friend, offering the Latino another glass of drink.

He shook his head at the offer. "I think we'd best be off. Your shift's nearly over~" he chuckled and placed money on the table.

He silently pushed the wad back to the Spaniard's hand and smiled a little, "Don't bother, my treat" he mumbled then added embarrassed, "a-and thanks for hearing me out, git...After your pep talk, I think I just might be able tell Gil about it first thing in the morning"

#ewe? #aph-artie-kirkland. #rp continued after eons #XD

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It's Just a Game 3/?

"Hey, brows!" He pushed through the crowd and made his way towards the busy Englishman "Ew, you're bleeding"

The blond rolled his eyes and wiped off the blood from his mouth and wave him off frivulously

"Is it TB?"

"Bloody hell if I know. It just happens especially every 4th"

  realization hit the albino, "Oh, some kind of 'reflux' whenever you relieve America's revolution" he snickered

"Whatever" the brit countered, annoyed since he's one of the nations who helped in the revolution. "Why are you bloody looking for me?"

He shrugged, "I want to hangout with you"

He snorted and mumbled, "Who would like to hangout with me"

"Well..who wouldn't? We all know you have a stick up your ass"he received a death glare at that which he just laughed off, nonchalantly putting an arm around his neck

"But we also do know you're actually a fun person especially during your pirate days~! Nowadays, though, you seemed too coop up in trying to 'pwotect youw poow wittle heawt because it gets attached and bweaks easily like what happened to your beloved Amewica'" he teased

Arthur pushed him away, "I don't know what the bloody hell you're spouting now"

"Guilty, Artie?"

"I.am.not."

"Of course you are!" he laughed. "Look at you, all red and fuming!"

"It'sjust a little hot in here" he frowned

"I know I'm hot but that's beside the point. I can prove to you that you are way too easy to fall in love and that's the reason you're shunning nations away~"

The english nation gaped, "I do not! What do you take me for? someone easy?" he clenched his fists, clearly offended

"Actually, yes" he replied bluntly which angered the Englishman more, "and to prove my point, how about we play this little game of mine~? The first who think it's love loses." he taunted, trying his best to lure him in his trap.

"Hah. That's bollocks.Who would play that with you?"

"Scared, brows~?" he smirked

"I am most definitely not! It's just a waste of time!" He retorted

"But all you'd have to do is resist my awesomeness, easy, right~?"

Arthur tsked, "Alright then, what's the catch?"

His smirk grew wider and more mischievous, "Now that's the Arthur I knew, fiesty and risk-taker" he complimented

"Just spill. I don't want to lose more of my precious time for this stupidity" he huffed

"You should be glad your awesomeness is taking his time to talk to you" he snapped back before continuing. "It's as easy as it sounds. We'll both have our ways to make each other fall in love- whoever falls first loses and here's what I want- If I win, you'll have to help me reclaim my lost lands"

Arthur actually laughed at such a hilarious proposal but decided to humor him anyway. "Aren't you quite cocky? I'm amused to see you so certain only to find yourself losing in the end." he mocked, and added "I can't wait to see his 'awesomeness' so humiliated I think this might be a little entertaining after all" he cringed at his own usage of the word "awesomeness" "And granted. What would I get if I win?"

He grinned wickedly, "HAH! I knew you'd ask! The BTT will be at your service. We will be your slaves forever"

"...and ever?" his scoffed "Huh, seems fair. Do your friends know you're waging them in for that stupid game of yours?" he chuckled, now more enthused than before

"No, but they need not to worry becuase I'll surely win this game, birdie~" he whispered to him in his sultry voice near his ear

Arthur chuckled and gave him a pat on the shoulder, "Good luck, duckie" he responded in his equally ardent voice.

And with that the clock has started ticking...

"Let the game begin"

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It's Just a Game 2/?

It was the usual afternoon for the trio. Playing games, eating snacks, chatting, anything hanging out seems to define when suddenly they touched the topic about England; How easily he gives off to the ones he love, How he messed their lives up and how he hates to lose to any game. It was then that an idea popped in the albino's mind.

Prussia suddenly upped and began to write vehemently on his journal, dark aura seemed to be emanating off of him.

"G-Gilbo looks scary..."

"P-prusse, what are you doing?"

"I'm writing the eyebrows' demise! Kesesese"

"It's not like I have something against it, he broke my heart after all b-but w-what brought this on? and what about it?"

"He's making my baby brother worry about me so I have to prove my point that I'm awesome enough to survive his stuck up ass" He chagrined 

"No worries, though. The awesome me now has an awesome plan. See~ I'll force him into a game of love, make him fall in love with me and break his heart. I'll see if I can mooch off a bit of a land off him while I'm at it too!!! Kesesese am I not brilliant?"

"That seems fun, make sure to avenge my armada" the Spaniard chuckled and joked nonchalantly

"I don't think it's a good idea..." 

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It's Just a Game 1/?

"Luddy, is something bothering you?"

"Brudder...I was thinking about your nation...if it weren't for me perhaps you'd still have your own land..."

"Haa? what brought that on? You have no control over your people, they have the control over you so it wasn't really your fault. If anything, the allies is to be blamed, especially that fuzzy brows" he huffed

"They have to decide to keep the world in balance and in unity so I can't entirely blame them. I just wish I could have done something about your own nation..."

"heeh, you know I'm awesome enough to get myself to become a nation again if I want to.  Right now, I'm just enjoying the privilege of spending free time with my little brother...and beer~" he teased

"S-stop trolling me, brudder. You know it's impossible to be a nation again once you've been dissolved"

"can too"

"That's impossible"

"Not with the awesome me~ I even managed to survive without my own land and people. Put more trust in me, won't you~?"

"But you're way too shady..."

"You hurt my awesome feelings!"

 'Sorry brudder, you just seem like you're up to no good nowadays'

"Sorry"

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#Hurt/comfort #APH Prussia #APH Germany #It's Just a Game

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"sleep?" he mumbled quietly

*tugs on you wrist* Oi, nee-chan, I missed you :P [haha ask-alia mun has missed you and mun as well~]

"oh hello!" he hugs them back

(I missed you too ^_^)

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