Ciao~! Dogsrule here! Did ya miss me? Well here's an RP between Spamano4ever and myself. So far it's me doing Lovino and Ludwig and she did Feliciano and Antonio.

Oh, and this kind of a APH/Soul Eater crossover... ish. We REALLY messed with the plot and there's barely any actual Soul Eater people in here so it's just going Hetalia since that's where most of the characters are. :D

And lastly, Don't own Hetalia... it's kinda obvious... :/

"Antonio! Hurry up! You're going to make us late for the opening ceremony!" A tall blond with slicked back hair yelled behind him. "Ugh… why didn't you just arrive with bruder instead…? You two are the ones who are friends…."

A nicely tanned Spaniard ran to catch up to the blond. "Lo siento Ludwig! I couldn't find my lucky tomato socks!" He quickly caught up and slowed to a casual walk. He smiled in his trade mark airy way.

"Lucky… tomato… socks…." Ludwig deadpanned with an emotionless face. "You…." Groaning he cut himself off and continued on ahead. "Well anyway! Hurry up! Or you won't be able to go meet the weapons and pick out your partner!"

The Spanish boy gasped. "Oh no! You're right! We have to hurry!" He began to run down the path towards the gathering area.

Ludwig sighed to himself as he picked up speed and followed. Why did he have the feeling that his headache was only going to increase more…?

"Veh~! Come on fratello! We're going to miss getting Meisters if we don't hurry up!" a cheerful Italian boy said, skipping in circles waiting for his brother.

"And who the hell said I WANT one?" Another Italian boy spat as he walked up his brother. "If it wasn't for the damn fact that I can't wield myself at all I won't bother with this shit."

Walking past him Lovino turned and called, "I'm going to look for the damn bathroom. Just stay right there and don't you DARE move from that spot. Got it? I'll be right back." Then he stomped off grumbling under his breath.

"Technically, we could just wield each other if we have to!" the Italian called after the retreating body. He bounced on the balls of his feet and hummed a tune to himself. He closed his eyes and looked up so his face into the sun. He 'Veh'ed' happily at the warm on his face.

Therefore, he missed the two quickly approaching figures. Until one slammed into him and knocked him to the ground.

"Antonio! I warned you about being careful! Now we really WILL be late!" Ludwig scolded the brunette. Then he turned to who Antonio had run into and helped him to his feet. "I'm very sorry about that Antonio wasn't watching where he was going. You're not hurt too badly are you?"

The little Italian had to suppress a small shriek. "P-Please don't hurt me..." He stuttered, looking terrified.

Antonio laughed. "Don't worry. He won't. It's just his face that's scary."

"Oh okay~! Veh~. I'm Feliciano Vargas. I'm a multiform weapon. Who are you?" Feliciano asked, smiling brightly.

"Er… Ludwig. Ludwig Beilschmidt. I'm a weapon meister. And this is Antonio, he's a meister as well as my older bruder's friend." Ludwig awkwardly answered and pointed at Antonio when he introduced. "But.. multiform weapon?"

"Si~. I can change into different weapons~. So can my twin brother~. He's here somewhere. But, he took off and I forgot why and now we're going to be late!" Tears sparkled in the little Italian's eyes.

"D-Don't cry!" Ludwig quickly said, trying to calm the upset Italian down. "L-Listen. I'll stay here with you and then Antonio can go bring your bruder back. Is that alright with you?"

Feliciano sniffed and nodded.

"What does he look like Feli?" Antonio kindly.

"H-He looks like me, but his curl is on the other side and his hair is auburn instead of brown. His eyes are the same as our Nonno's," Feliciano described.

Ludwig sighed and turned to Antonio. "You better go find him Antonio. Thankfully from Feliciano's description he shouldn't be too hard to find. But sorry I can't come with you to do that.. but I'm just worried about leaving Feliciano here by himself."

Meanwhile Lovino was walking through the halls alone, already on his way back to Feliciano. "Damn these bastards… how fucking hard is it to put SIGNS up….?" Then he sighed and rubbed his forehead. "Well.. guess I better hurry back to Feliciano so he doesn't had a panic attack…."

Antonio was already well away before realizing he had no idea what Feliciano's grandfather looked like.

'Oh no... Now what do I do...?' Antonio thought to himself. He turned in a circle and looked around. He had no idea where he was. 'Crap...' Not watching where he was going, he felt something crash into him and fall to the ground. He looked to see who it was.

"Feli? What are you doing here? I thought you were going to wait with Ludwig for us," Antonio said in confusion. When had Feliciano's hair gotten so dark? And why had his strange curl switched sides...?

Lovino shook the dizziness out of his head from the sudden crash. "What the fuck are you talking about?!" He spat and glared at Antonio. "I've never met you before dammit! And who the hell 'is Ludwig'?!"

Shoving Antonio away Lovino stood up and brushed himself off before walking down the hallway. "Forget it. Just get out of my way already. I need to get back to my brother. So go away bastard."

Antonio blinked. "Wait! Are you Lovino by any chance? Feliciano asked me to look for you!" he said, turning and following him.

Lovino stopped and blinked before turning and glaring back at Antonio. "….. wait… so all that shit from before… is it because you thought I was my BROTHER?"

Antonio nods stupidly. "I was really confused at first! But now it makes perfect sense." He seemed to understand it was the wrong thing to say as soon as the words left his mouth.

Growling under his breath Lovino stalked off with an even angrier glare on his face. "hmph, figures some dumbass bastard does that. Perfect little Feli who can't do anything wrong…. Dammit! He turns into a fucking white flag for crying out loud! What the hell kind of use is that?! At least all of the weapons I turn into is a real fucking weapon…. None of that white flag shit…"

Antonio listened to this rant in silence. When it was over he quietly said, "I never said Feliciano was perfect." He thought for a second before coming to a decision.

"Lovino," he said seriously, his face holding no hints of anything else. "Will you let me be your Meister?

Lovino froze then glanced back and stared at Antonio with wide eyes. "W-What did you just ask me….?"

….

"I wonder if Antonio found your bruder yet….." Ludwig wondered out loud as he stood under a nearby tree next to Feliciano.

"Veh. I hope he doesn't mistake Lovi for me... That makes him angry..." Feliciano commented. He looked at his watch and screamed. "We're going to be late!"

"verdammit!" Ludwig cursed under his breath. Getting an idea he said. "We'll go ahead. I'll leave a note to Antonio telling him where we went and where to meet up at." He said as he already wrote up the note and stuck it to the tree bark.

Turning to Feliciano he said, "Let's hurry."

Feliciano grabbed the blond's hand and runs towards the gathering area. "Hurry!"

Running all the way to the area Ludwig didn't stop until he and Feliciano reached it. Letting out a small sigh of relief along with a pant he turned to Feliciano and asked, "So…. If you're a multiform weapon what is all the ones you can turn into?"

"A stiletto knife, a Beretta, an MP-44, and a... uh..." Feliciano's voice trailed off and he turned away, his face turning red in embarrassment.

"A… what?" Ludwig asked, feeling very confused by Feliciano's reaction to the question. All three of the weapons Feliciano had said before he trailed off sounded normal so what could possibly be the problem….?

In shame, and unable to force himself to meet the others eyes, he whispers into the ground, "A white flag.

"I see…." Ludwig muttered as he watched Feliciano. Guessing what was going on in Feliciano's head he coughed and said, "Er… well… if you don't have a meister yet… would you mind if it was me? I-I mean.. if that's alright with you of course."

Feliciano's head shot up and he stared at the German without a word, his face in utter shock.

"I asked if you would allow me to be your Meister. I would be honored to wield you as my weapon, if you will let me," Antonio stated clearly and precisely. He watched the adorable Italian hopefully.

"W-Why the hell would you want to do that….?" Lovino stuttered as he looked away. Even though he turned into more useful weapons not too many people wanted to work with him due to his personality. In fact.. Antonio was the very first person to ask. "D-Did you hit your damn head or something?"

Antonio shook his head. "I didn't. I want to work with you Lovino. You have so much life and passion in you. I can see it, even if no one else can. I want to be the privileged one who gets to wield you."

Lovino rapidly opened and closed his mouth a few times trying to find a good retort. After a second he looked away and spat, "Y-You don't even know if we're compatible or not dammit. Why don't you think about shit like that first before asking stupid questions!"

"I'll make myself change if we aren't. But I don't think I'll have to. I feel a connection with you Lovino. I can't explain it, but it's definitely there." Antonio wanted nothing more in that moment than for the Italian to say yes. He had no idea why he was acting this way. Yes, people told him he was overly friendly, but this was ridiculous. Yet he didn't care. He had felt something the moment he had laid eyes on the Italian, and he wasn't going to give up.

Lovino crossed his arms and glared at Antonio. "Oh really?" He scoffed. "I don't even know your fucking name. But if you're going to be that much of a pain in the ass about this. Prove. It."

"I'm Antonio." He reached out and grabbed Lovino's hand, feeling a small spark of electricity.

Lovino gasped with shock from the action (and from the surprise of feeling the small electric shock too), before glowing a bright white and leaving Antonio standing there holding a large black and red axe with a long black handle, with the Italian nowhere in sight. "W-What the hell?! Why did you do that for you bastard?!" Lovino's shocked voice yelled from the axe.

Antonio smiled. "I just proved we are compatible. Will you let me be your Meister?"

"… fine dammit. You can be my damn meister….." Lovino muttered before he turned back to human form and glared at Antonio. "But you're still a bastard. Don't you dare forget that." He grumbled trying to hide (from himself included) the happiness he felt at being picked by someone.

Then he froze then the bell started ringing. "Dammit! The Opening Ceremony!" He exclaimed before turning around and running down the hallway. "I need to find Feliciano!"

Antonio let out a cheer then heard the bell to. "Oh no! Come on Lovi! Let's hurry!" He ran off down the path towards the gathering area, accidentally leaving him behind due to his sudden head start.

Lovino growled under his breath then increased his speed and easily caught up to Antonio. "Don't call me Lovi dammit! My name is Lo-vi-NO! Get it right!" He spat before running faster yet again. "Stupido meister..."

"Come on Lovi~! We're so late now~!" They reached the clearing where Antonio had left Feliciano and Ludwig. "Where did they go?" he asked, spinning around to see if he could spot them.

"What…..? Where did that little bastard go…? I told him to WAIT for me dammit!" Lovino ranted as he looked around for any sign of his little brother, until a small piece of white paper caught his eye on the tree. "Huh…? What's this…?"

After he pulled the paper off the bark and looked at it he tossed it over to Antonio. "Hey. Who the hell is 'Ludwig'?" Coming up with his own idea about what the letter meant he growled and started to stomp over to the school. "He's a fucking kidnapper isn't he! And he took my fratellino! That fucking asshole! I'll turn my damn arm into a sword and slit his fucking throat!"

Antonio read the note. "Ludwig is the Meister I came here with Lovi. He wouldn't kidnap anybody! I promise! Let's just hurry to the gathering! We'll have no problem finding them~!" He took Lovino's hand and lead his towards the crowed space.

"The hell he wouldn't!" Lovino exclaimed as he yanked his hand out of Antonio's grasp and picked up speed. "I'll get my fratellino back from him if it's the LAST damn thing I do!" Then he took off into the crowd only to realize a second later that he had lost Antonio. "Dammit! Where the hell is he?!"

But as he started to wonder through the crowd he felt someone grab his shoulder. "Feliciano! Why did you run off like that?! I told you to stay close!"

Growling, Lovino shoved the hand off and glared at Ludwig. "Who the hell are you dammit?! And why the hell did you call me…" Realizing who this probably was, Lovino's glare darkened as he raised his arm and turned it into a sword blade and pointed at Ludwig's throat. "You… you're the asshole who kidnapped Feliciano! Aren't you!"

And... that's it for chapter one! Should be updated on a weekly or bi-weekly basis.

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