Full Summary: Angels and demons lived in separated territories and barely cross the border ... Until a kingdom in Italy gets attacked and the two princes are forced to go to a angel kingdom in America to be protected and safe. When a angel named Antonio volunteers to be the guide and protector of the eldest demon, Lovino. But, the prince has to take a role in living in the kingdom and has to learn the hard changes of not being a prince with the angels.

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A few Warnings: Kidnapping (Later in the story), violence, bloodshed, m-preg (later on), magical creatures, medieval times, potions/magic, slight medieval words, human names, malexmale relationships/marriage, slight different languages, and cursing.

The couples are Spamano, FranceXJeanne, USUK, GerIta, SuFin, DenNor, AusHun, PruCan, mentions of RoChu, several other pairings mentioned.

Thanks to the lovely Lady-Pyrien for letting me use some of her characters and for advice, I appreciate it a lot~! Also, this is possibly the longest story I've written, so I'm excited for it!

This story will probably updated when I've finished a chapter, so I guess there isn't going to be a real timing to where a chapter is coming out.

I will now present the first chapter of, Uprising!

Enjoy!

Chapter One:

Peace to Cease

A young woman covered in a cloudy purple hood was gently pushing and quickly trying to get two teenaged demons covered in a black hood towards a large carriage, being attached to two large black horses with their size growing into their webbed wings to be larger. They began to rear and stretch their wings in distress as several demons began to attack the nobleman of the kingdom or run past them, though they didn't pay any attention to the horses.

The queen managed to get the princes inside the carriage without any demons spotting her and her sons, or none paid attention to her because of the hood hiding her identity. After the boys climbed in, she took both of their hands into her own gentle and warm hands, that always made the demons smile and calm down. Rosetta gave a gentle smile at them, leaning up and placing soft, but quick kisses to their foreheads. She didn't need to explain, she was well aware that the two knew, by Lovino keeping his brother silent while his brother panicked upon hearing the invasion. The woman felt tears stinging her eyes as well as her heart began to ache. Who could blame her? Watching your children being forced to go hide in an angel kingdom that was overseas, but ... she couldn't trust any other demons to keep them in their kingdom, and she wanted to keep them as far away as possible. She bid her farewells in Italian to her twins before slapping a hand onto the horses rear, then quickly running off towards the castle again, sword unleashed as she gave a strike to anyone who tried to jump on her or some who tried to onslaught her down to the ground so it would be easier to attack her.

Lovino quickly shut the carriage door when the equine's began flapping their large wings and their trotting turned quickly into a running pace. He turned to his younger sibling who was sniffling and wiping small tears that happened to escape his honey brown eyes, his tail curled around his legs and his wings folded flatly on his back. The prince gently took Feliciano's hand and pulled him to his seat, wrapping his tail around his waist and his wings around him. The two remained in the position when Lovino noticed Feliciano was asleep. He smiled a bit and pressed small kiss to his forehead before he laid his head on his lap, making sure that both of their hoods were still on, in case of a possible raid on the carriage. He began to find himself dozing off and finally decided to sleep along side with his brother.

Antonio had managed to get all the pegasi into their arranged stables, expect for one. This one was a stubborn one, always rearing back and threatening to kick the person approaching it. He was a beautiful horse though, a rich brown pelt with white socks and a muzzle, and its feathers were a bright white with brown stripes around them.

The angel sighed and allowed the winged horse to stay in the pasture. He turned when he heard a bark, noticing his large brown and tan mutt trotting towards him. He bent down into a crouch and grinned at the dog, scratching behind his ear and under his collar, in response he got was a sloppy and wet lick on the cheek.

"Spain~ That was gross!" the brown winged angel whined and rubbed at the wet area on his cheek.

Spain just barked happily and bumped his head against the teens forehead.

"Tonio!" a young voice called from the house and the sound of footsteps followed after it until a boy was in front of Antonio, not noticing that Spain had run off and was barking at the equine, but ran back when Dimas was in view.

"Hey Dimas~" Antonio chirped and stood up, brushing off the dirt and grass before bringing his younger brother into a hug, slightly lifting him up into the air like he used to do when he was a lot younger.

"Couldn't get him in?" Dimas laughed and returned the hug, turning towards the lone pegasus that was grazing on the fresh grass with several flocks of sheep scattered around him.

"Nope, he's a stubborn little one~" Antonio smiled when he heard a snort from the winged horse.

"Anyway, there's a meeting in the main hall, they want all angels there as quick as possible."

"Whats the emergency?" Antonio couldn't help but smile as he watched Dimas scratch the dogs ear and received a sloppy lick on the cheek.

"The king said that the princes of Italy are arriving." the younger angel gently shooed away the large mutt and stood back up again.

The angel folded his brown wings onto his back as he looked at Dimas with confusion in his emerald eyes, "Isn't that demon territory? Why are they coming here?" the farmer took his brothers hand when he only shrugged and they both went off into the crowded meeting room. Antonio let Dimas go with his mother, Isabella, and went to find Gilbert and Francis who were with Gilbert's brother, Ludwig. After they met each other up, but they mostly just talked about how their jobs were going.

Gilbert was a warrior, along with Ludwig, one of the high classes that he achieved a few years ago. He always brags about his job, and sometimes he would take his breaks to go visit Francis or Antonio for a little while before going back to guarding or mentoring his apprentice.

Francis was a tailor, one of the best in the kingdom to be exact. He makes formal wear for the king and queen, for parties, or anything else. He's about the only one the king and queen allow to make their clothes for parties or reunions. He also got a new apprentice that was a relative of Alfred, the king, and he came from Canada to become a better seamstress for his career.

And last was Antonio, who was a farmer. Now, Antonio's family had a lot of wealth to buy everything they needed and more, because the angel had worked for the king for extra money when he was younger. But, when he was old enough to choose a career, none of them sparked his interest but farming, so he chose what he loved doing and the king had bought him everything he needed to start. Some say he'd taken the money for granted for choosing farming, since the poor normally did it, but when they see how much he adores the animals and planting crops, they would forget about the thought as if it was never there.

All the angels grew quite as two hooded figures were walking in the room with large webbed wings flattened onto their back and a spade tail poking out from under the hood's cape. The smaller one was holding onto the taller ones arm with the taller boy had his wing around his shoulder and his tail curled across his waist in a soothing manner. Finally, the younger boy slid off his hood to reveal a set of light auburn locks with a single curl popping out on his right side, along with rich cream skin that made his honey eyes more visible, then the taller boy slid his hood off, but kept hold of the hood's fabric, making his light shade of olive hand visible along with his black and slightly pointy nails. The boy had slightly darker auburn hair and the same odd curl, but it was directed to the left on him. His skin was a nice shade of olive that gave off a warm feeling, yet his hazel eyes were cold and hard at many of the people, causing a few of them to step back a little.

Lovino was taking a gaze around the crowd, hearing murmur's about the twins and along with the subject, causing him to glare gelidly at the angels, stretching his wings outward a bit to look more threatening. He continued to survey the large group, until he felt the sense that someone was staring and watching him. The prince turned towards where a brown winged angel was watching him. Warm emerald eyes met cold olive eyes, something seemed to spark between the stare, causing the demon to turned away and take one last glance at Antonio before returning his look back to the king and queen or his brother.

The king clear his throat causing the chattering to die down into silence, other than several angels who flapped their wings to keep the blood flowing. "The kingdom of Italy was currently raided, the queen requested that the princes, Lovino and Feliciano Vargas, stay here so that they will stay safe. But, she also requested that they will have a guide and my warriors are busy sending out patrols to help their kingdom. Would anyone like to volunteer to be their guide?"

A set of hands went up, but when Lovino gave a look in their direction several of them went down quickly. He also noticed a olive hand hesitantly raise also. Feliciano looked around the remaining people, glancing at his brother before slipping out from under his older brothers wing and went towards the first person he saw, which was Ludwig. The younger prince turned into his bubbly mood and began waving his tail happily and grinned like a child on Christmas as the two introduced each other.

Lovino watched the German and his brother and huffed at the two. The demon turned to everyone still volunteering, each time sending daggers at the person which normally caused them to cower under the dark glare. He turned back to the same angel he saw earlier, giving a harsher glare, but this time, Antonio just flinched a bit and smiled sheepishly up at him. He growled lightly and stepped beside him, staying silent and shooting wintry looks at him.

"While staying here, they will both have to work for staying with us. They will take the job of their guide and the guide will show and explain everything about the career so they can work with them. Meeting is dismissed, you may go." and with that, the king gave a wave and the queen went back into their room with him.

All the angels began chatting again, some of them already starting to go back to the jobs and some of them still hanging around and chatting with friends before going back to work.

Antonio looked at the demon with a bright smile, "I'm Antonio, what's your name?" he asked, trying to get a small conversation with him, interested in Lovino. He noticed the small harsh looks he was giving him and blinked down at him. Now that he looked closer, his eyes were a hazel and olive mixture that matched his face perfectly.

"Lovino. What's your job?" Lovino said strictly, as if wanting to get to the point immediately. Though, he was curious on why the angel didn't cower or back off at his glare and flinched, then smiled.

"Nice to meet you and I'm a farmer~" Antonio watched as Lovino just stared at him before muttering about something and walking away, his tail twitching and swaying with his wings slightly out as if to create a half circle around himself while he was walking. The farmer blinked before flapping his wings a few times to get behind Lovino before he got lost in the large colossal. Looks like he has another stubborn one to teach.

Like it so far?

Just a heads up, this story is going to have a lot of fluffy moments, but will have darker sides later on~

Anyway, hope you liked it! Until the next chapter~