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FORMERLY TITLED: CREATIVE WRITING PIECE #01
I thought up a title :D and it's a reference to Elton John's "Bennie and the Jets!"
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A love letter to George Devalier's "Auf Wiedersehen, Sweetheart," a.k.a. a WWII AU GerIta fic reimagined in my own, lesser words (and eventual smut in the later chapters).
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Feliciano was insufferable.
Never in Ludwig Beilschmidt’s twenty-two years did he think that this level of incompetency was possible. The new Italien recruits had been sent in to Germany for more rigorous training, so Ludwig had expected some hesitant unfamiliarity, but not outright buffoonery.
The Italiens complained about having to get up early. They complained about the field exercises and weather conditions. They were haphazard and lazy at cleaning and did not know how to fold a mitered corner bed. Most of all, they complained about the sheer, “inexcusable” lack of pasta served at the cantines, and none bemoaned and groaned more than a young man with auburn hair named Feliciano.