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(I am doing research to see which side each ship goes. Seeing that some certain ships are rising to power this was bound to happen one way or another. Tell me who you think should go on either side.)

Chapter 37 of Visible to Me is now available! Read it here on FF! Drop a comment to let me know what you think! I’ll be formatting and uploading the chapters to AO3 over the next few days, as well!

Gilbert would be shaking, his palms trembling. He knew he should’ve had something to drink before this, but Matthew didn’t deserve that. Matthew deserved a lot of things, and a drunk, lovey-dovey Prussia was not on that list of things.Gil wasn’t expecting a response, at best he was expecting a shake of the head, or for him to walk away.“Why are you terrified?” And all the reasons why Gilbert loved Matt would overflow his mind while he tries to think up a response. He would stand still for a bit, just staring into to the lavender eyes in front of him.“Nothings really worked out for me lately, and, you know, with me being dissolved I could fade away so easy and-” and then he’d stop talking, and it’d take him awhile to realize that Matthew’s lips were on his and he was kissing him and fuck this beats anything he’s ever tasted.“I think I’m in love with you too” And with that he realized that he was so happy he was sober for this.

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"The older boy didn’t move right away, too caught up in thinking that this was all pretty romantic, and had to hope that he wasn’t blushing when he realized where his mind had wandered to. Then he tried to act like it hadn’t wandered at all, moving a little too hastily to join Matt on the pile of blankets. Less neatly than the blond had done, Gilbert kicked off his boots then helped Matthew pull one of the blankets up to cover their feet, legs, and laps. Once they were sufficiently protected from the cold, they shifted closer to each other to share body heat. Gilbert’s arm found its way around Matt’s shoulders; the blond turned, tucking his body into the space that had been provided for him, his head resting on the albino’s shoulder."