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Orbitinghetalia - In Orbit

Gilbert isn't just a great storyteller, but also a gifted writer. Yet he only writes in his journals and no one else reads those.
Chiara believes everyone likes her sister's art better since their grandfather took the time to teach her. Now she only paints in when she thinks no one is looking.
For @hwsrarepairweek2022
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"I wish every day was like this."
He looked at her as she walked besides him with their arms linked together while they made their way up the mountain. Hungary was true beauty. She seemed happy, cheerfully talking about anything and everything she saw. Erzsébet had been asking him to take her out here and show her his lands.
When she had first asked for them to get some time away from his capital city, get away from both of their duties for a little while, he had told her he would rearrange his schedule which he was ashamed to admit he never intended to do. There were so many things that needed attention.
Later she asked him again if they could go somewhere together and he simple told her he wasn’t able to get away from his work. His empire and bosses demanding so much of his time. Roderich remembers not being able to read the emotion on her face as she quietly left his office. Maybe his beloved Ungarn hadn’t shown any emotion for him to read the papers on his desk.
Austria had seen little of her after that. It wasn’t necessarily that his wife seemed to avoid him, but she didn't take part in any social event if she could manage it and between their daily plans, it became very difficult to find time to see the one another.
Again Erzsébet saved him. This time not in combat, but in his troubles about how to get closer to her. His wife walked into his office and told him she wanted to get away from the palace and spend some time as a married couple. One difference was that she told him she wanted to explore the land, she didn’t ask him. The big difference was that while again he couldn’t read any emotion on her face, now he didn’t see any in her eyes and her eyes had always held so much feelings.
“Alright.” He had quickly agreed. And this time he had cleared his schedule, and hers, despite the humans complaining about all kinds of things. The Austrian nation simply let them talk while he was going to ignore them for some days.
If he did all the things they were telling him to do, he wouldn’t get away and he was sure he would lose his wife. Roderich would surely lose the love of Erzsebet.
Here they were, walking up the path of one of his mountains and she smiled at him. Truly smiled and he could see the utter joy in his wife’s eyes.
“I wish every day was like this.” He softly told her. He really wanted to see her happy, she was the most beautiful and simply herself when she was allowed to just be happy.
When Hungary looked at him with her eyes wide in surprise he felt sick.
She looked at him like he promised her there would be more days, many more, like this.
He actually just confessed to her this day was unlikely to have a repeat and she didn’t understand it just yet.
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For @aushunweek2022.

Somehow @nedcanweek's prompt highschool/college au turned into a grease crossover. I don't know what happend.

@prumano-week prompt sick day with a bit of the prompt pets.
Another day filled with paperwork had gone by and the young woman was relived to finally be able to go outside and get some fresh air into her lungs. On her way out she had expected to find Ludwig hidden behind the stacks of documents that covered his desk these days.
So not catching sight of the blond man was a normal occurrence, but for her to be walking around the desk and finding the chair empty was not. Amelia usually needed to pull the other young nation away from the work that was given to him.
After a quick round of questioning the staff, she came to the conclusion Ludwig had left without informing anyone like he was supposed to. Which meant she needed to find him first, before any of the others found out and then things might get out of hand.
Unable to find the other nation, America headed home to her apartment and while driving she couldn’t imagine where he might have run of to.
While she was driving around a corner the cars’ front lights illuminated a person. Male, blond, muscled and she guessed he was going to be tall when he stood up. She had found her missing German.
Amelia quickly parked the car and nearly jumped out of the vehicle.
“Germany!” she shouted “What are you thinking?!”
He turned around at the sound of her voice, but didn’t get up from the spot he was sitting.
“Well?”
“I needed some time alone with my thoughts.”
The young superpower sight softly. “Can’t you think about that at home?”
At that he looked like she was insane.
“I can’t go home.”
She felt for the other nation in some way, but he needed to be punished for all the things his people had done.
She simply shook her head and after some time she raised her gaze.
“You gave my home, my heart to the Soviet Union. We would have fought beside you to stop him, but you gave Gilbert to Ivan instead. Now it’s just the USA and the Sovjet Union, the last two superpowers.”
After a moment Ludwig simple added one sentence to his statement. “I miss my big brother.”
In some way she could relate to that.
Amelia sat down besides the defeated nation without saying anything.
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