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APH Mirror Week Day 4: Shared memory 

This takes place in the 1950s, when they both started to get to know each other better and actually had to live together. While visiting Austria, Ludwig broke one historical and expensive AF vase. And when Lutz caught him, he laughed, because the image of a perfect Ludwig (as described yesterday) started to crumble. Yes, Ludwig can be clumsy too! You won’t image how relieved Lutz felt. But instead of being an ass, Lutz helped him to replace the vase with a cheap replica and they never told Austria. After this moment, Lutz didn’t feel so intimidated anymore by Ludwig and his whole perspective of him changed for the better.

13th November 2018: Opposites | @aph-mirror-week

The second time they met was already centuries after Roma’s fall. Luciano had been alone since the Byzantines took his brother away then got tossed around between Austria and France like a doll. And they loved talking about how great the other Italy was, especially compared than him. Even when Lucia saw his other self at a royal ball he refused to make contact, he avoided him because he reminded him only what he couldn’t do.

It took him such a long time to realize that where Feliciano had art, music and great trades, he had skills built for survival, for battle and for staying in the middle of animals. He couldn’t cook but he could use almost any herb to heal illnesses, he didn’t know how to write but he knew how to build shelters in almost any kind of situation... he couldn’t really do well any of the things Feliciano was known for but in the end it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing- he was just different.

Here is day 4 for @aph-mirror-week Mirror Week. Maybe a bit different from what you guys expect. I had quite a bit of trouble with this one. But in the end, I chose for the shared memory between Luciano and Feliciano of just hating their bosses. It is something they can bond over, and that they always shared the pain from ( one of the first things they first started to bond over besides their brothers) 

So here is a text conversation of one of those instances when they were at their bosses meetings and just had to complain to each other. A MASSIVE thank you to @asktheitalianempire for writing this with me. It made making this more fun (and I still can’t write luci for the life of me) so again THANK YOU!!!!!!

Note: Feli is blue and Luci is white

Aph Mirror Week Day 2 - Opposites

When 1p Canada gets insulted, he doesn’t fight back, because he is too polite. 2p Canada, however, has a short temper and will get violent, especially if it’s America who is insulting him.

The first meeting

14th November 2018 - Day 3: Jealousy

Matt is very jealous of his 1P Matthew because he gets along with his sibling so well. He has never seen that the two 1Ps are fighting or anything like that. They are just happy together. The 2Ps, on the other hand, are always arguing and fighting about the stupidest things. It’s not like they hate each other. That really isn’t the case but they don’t really get along either.

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Day 1: https://slytherin-bunny.tumblr.com/post/178983044149/aph-mirror-week-day-1-fruk

Day 2: https://slytherin-bunny.tumblr.com/post/180068074259/aph-mirror-week-day-2-fruk

Day 3: Jealousy

As soon as the first ray of sunlight hit his face, Francis got up. He had to make breakfast for Arthur-Oh wait... They were still there. A sigh escaped his lips and he got up to put yesterday's clothes back on (he slept naked). He turned to look at Arthur's sleepy face. He could feel him turning around all night long. He hadn't had a good sleep. But neigher had he.

He didn't want to leave him there tho. Those two could come any moment then. So he shook him awake. "Arthur... mon amour... C'est le matin... It's morning. Time to get up" He told him sweetly and Arthur opened his green orbs. "The whole situation wasn't a dream, huh?" He asked in frustration as he got up himself.

Oliver opened the door with a wide smile. "Rise and shine~ Come on! Breakfast is ready!" He told them sweetly and they both glared. Francis was about to follow but was stopped by Arthur. "We are not going anywhere" He responded.

"François!! They aren't coming!!!" Oliver whined and Francis cringed at the name of his 2p. The man came in, smoking his 1st cigarette of the day. He was forced to get up early goddamit. "You comin' or will I make you?"

Arthur sighed and looked at his French lover who nodded and so they followed Oliver to the kitchen. The pink haired man was delighted but a glare from François ruined his mood. What was his problem?

~

The kitchen was really lovely surprisingly. The walls were a nice pinkish colour and all the nutencils placed in order. It was obvious that Oliver was the one to take care of the kitchen. "Please, take a seat" he told them, the smile never leaving his face.

They all sat down and started having breakfast. Well, not all because Francis and Arthur weren't even having one bite. Oliver noticed but chose not to speak about it.

"Okay that's enough." Arthur broke the silence and Oliver payed attention to him with a smile while François raised an eyebrow. "What do you want from us!?" Continued Arthur.

"Oh we just wanted to meet, dear. After all, we represent the same country." Oliver replied. "Oui, we met." Francis spoke up. "When do we get back home?"

"When we find out a way for you to do so" Responded François and then everything was silent once more. Both Arthur and Francis could see that François was angry at Oliver but had no idea why.

~

"Sweetheart~Do you want to have a bath together?" Asked Oliver with a smile.

"No" François coldly responded.

"Oh come on now. You stink!" Oliver whined and pouted his lips. "Plus it is a chance to do something together!"

But François ignored his every word. "Why did you bring them here, Oliver?" He repeated himself.

"You wanna know why!?" Oliver angrily responded. He teared up. "Because I am jealous, François! Our relationship is just going worse and worse! And them? They are fine and happy together. Why do they deserve happiness as that, François but we don't!? I want us to have a happy relationship like theirs! Do you get me!?" He shouted with tears now rolling down his cheeks.

Anybody would except François to hug him, comfort him, calm him down. But no. He didn't. He just stared at him for a while and then walked out of the room...

{Glosary}