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anonymous asked:

So this one isn't exactly normal, but I was wondering is you could give head-canons (or scenarios if that's easier) for what the Italy bros, the N. America bros, and the BTT are like in a serious fight/ argument with their s/o. Not a debate, not bickering, but full out 'I've lost my temper and self-control and I'm probably going to regret this later' fight. I'm assuming the s/o is giving as good as they get here. Thank you!

((Oh dude holy shit I don’t think you understand how much I enjoy writing stuff like this I love writing characters who have lost their temper sooo much))

North Italy/Feliciano Vargas: His voice gets really shrill and he starts speaking more Italian than anything. Not only that but believe it or not, he starts pulling up a lot of dirt that you had buried a long time ago and won’t hesitate to pull up things that he knows will hurt you most. At this stage there’s not much that you can say to him that will wound him as badly as he is trying to wound you as he’s faced it all before.

South Italy/Lovino Vargas: Believe it or not, Lovino isn’t as mean as Feliciano when it comes to this. He’s still very aware of what lines and boundaries he should never cross, but nevertheless, he gets really red in the face and will just scream at you without mercy. Hands balled up into fists, he’s the type who will continue to go at it with you after you try to drop it an only heat the entire situation up more.

America/Alfred F. Jones: If you thought Alfred was loud usually you definitely had no idea what loud was. His voice risen to a roar and an uncharacteristic smile on his face, all of his perception of personal space was gone. Right up in your face the entire time, he would never touch you, but he wouldn’t ever back off either. Swear words slipping past his lips every other word, on specifically bad fights you could anticipate him punching a hole in the wall.

Canada/Matthew Williams: Matthew usually had a scary type of deadly calm around him when he fought with his partner that intensely. Voice louder than usual, about regular talking level, and his eyes sharp he made a point of making everything he said sound like a knife being thrown at you from across the room. Even if you were yelling at him, the dark cloud of doom just seemed to settle darker and darker and darker…

Spain/Antonio Fernandez-Carriedo: Seeing Antonio lose control could hands down be classified as one of the most terrifying experiences ever. Fury absolutely emanating from him, his eyes flashing, he had a bad habit of talking down to you, like you were personally annoying him. His temper explosive, he would be nothing short of yelling the entire time, in your face and unable to back down.

France/Francis Bonnefoy: Francis was not used to fighting like this, and he found himself frazzled beyond belief. Beet red and mostly communicating through extravagant hand motions and turning it all on you, he didn’t try to be nice. In fact, he was another person who fought dirty, dredging up some of the deepest, darkest things he could just for the satisfaction of the moment.

Prussia/Gilbert Beilschmidt: Teeth bared, a snarl locked on his face, it wasn’t even about what you were initially fighting about anymore. It was more along the lines of him hurling insult after insult at you in response everything you said and mocking you. Yelling at the top of his lungs he had to keep moving to at least help with the release of some of all this energy. Much like Alfred, he may have been more prone to punch a wall.

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You are my best friend in the world.


And I hope that you know,


when we hangout together,

 it’s freakin’ awesome.


Playing poker Friday night,


Beer-o-mids and golf cart races


You think that my sister’s hot


I accidentally shot your finger


off your writing hand oh well, you get disability.


I broke my leg you laughed so hard


and told my ambulance to stop at the bar.

You’ll tell the world I’m gay when you hear me say


that I really and truly feel this way


 not that there’s anything wrong with being gay


And sometimes we punch each other in the face


like when I hit on your mom and got to second base


I’m trying to say I love you in a heterosexual way.


You fart and burp in the same key,


and I think your iPod sucks.


You make fun of my hair because yours is.. disappearing.


I’ve seen your penis you’ve seen mine

 I popped your pimples you


rubbed aloe vera on my sun burnt back

You ran defense when I shit my pants


you felt my girls’ brand new boobs


you asked to suck them she refused


so while you slept I shaved your head


you woke up and told me that I…

 You’ll tell the world I’m gay when you hear me say


that I really and truly feel this way


not that there’s anything wrong with being gay

And sometimes we punch each other in the face


like when I hit on your mom and got to second base


I know you know I love you (I fringin love you dude)


I’m trying to say I love you in a heterosexual way.

You’ll tell the world I’m gay when you hear me say


that I really and truly feel this way


not that there’s anything wrong with being gay


And sometimes we punch each other in the face


like when I hit on your mom and got to second base


 I’m trying to say I love you in a heterosexual way.