GerIta PAFP (Germany needed)

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    Feliciano was currently hiding under the couch in his living room. He was playing "hide and seek" with Lovino, though Lovino has actually only agreed to get rid of him knowing that his brother would hide for hours unless something drew him out. Feliciano of course, didnt know this. He just thought he was playing a game to wait for Ludwig to get there.


    (Please be at least somewhat good at rping Germany. I know thats unneccessary as a requirement but theres people who join as japan and have him act like america on some threads. And no one liners please)

    Ludwig let out a sigh as he pushed open the front door with a single hand, allowing it to swing shut behind him. Today, to say the least, was tiring, and to add on to it; he knew Italy was home. He cared for the smaller country, though his high energy at times was anything but comforting when first walking into the house.
    Oceanic eyes widened with curiosity, Germany scoped out the house, leaning over to check each hallway for the familiar figure.
    "Odd." He mumbled to himself, normally Feliciano was right at the door when he walked in. Where could he be?

    Feliciano squirmed in his place in order to situate himself and be able to at least see Ludwig as he passed. He made sure to keep himself as well hidden as possible but the blanket that had been hanging over the back of the couch, had been moved noticeably. Lovino was still sitting alone in the kitchen, he heard the door open and sighed. "He's under the couch!" He called to Ludwig, pretty much sure it was the German anyway.

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    [OOC- If I'm not perfect at role-playing Germany, my apologies. ^^ I'm on episode 47 of Axis Powers, so.]


    He'd noticed the blanket moving in the corner of his eye, but he didn't really think anything of it, until Lovino spoke up.
    Shoulders stiff, posture firm, the man made his way towards the couch, his combat boots making tiny squeaks on the wooden floor of the house. Cautiously, he reached down and lifted up the blanket, his brows furrowed and his head tilted ever-so-slightly to the side. "What are you.. doing?" Ludwig inquired, his tone in a hushed rasp from the day of work.

    Ooc- its fine, nobodys perfect at canon characters
    Ic-
    Italy squeaked at first but then wiggled out from under the small place between the couch and the floor. "I was hiding!" He announced happily. "But now you found me so i can stop playing!"

    Germany suppressed a smile at the bubbly character, who always seemed to be a tad happier than everyone else. Once his comrade stood, Ludwing straightened to his full height as well, practically towering over the smaller country.
    Normally, the German kept rewards to Feliciano to a minimum, as the guy always overreacted to things. But today- was special.


    "I've got something." He stated, pulling his backpack off of his shoulder.

    Italy jumped up to see what Germany was mentioning. "Really!? What is it!?" He inquired, moving closer to try and see what it was. "Is it pasta!?" The italian, of course, had gone with his first guess for everything.

    Germany chuckled under his breath as he unzipped the backpack. "Lucky guess." He stated, pulling out a little brown bag and waving it.