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I saw France yelling at England. “He’s my little territory! He’s my little Mattie!” “Is not! Leave the boy be, Francis!” Arthur yelled back. I noticed standing next to France was Canada weakly smiling with a torn expression. Matthew started, “If I could get a word in-” “HEY, DUDES WHAT CHA TALKIN BOUT?!” Alfred interupted. Francis and Arthur blinked. “I-... I don’t quite remember…” England said. “As did I.” France said. Matthew sighed and walked over to the corner. I decided to join him since he looked quite sad. “Hello, Matthew.”

“Hi, I'm Haymitch. How 'bout you buy me a drink?" Francis winked at (Name). (Name) just brushed him off, “You’re not Haymitch, Francis. You might look like him, but you’re not him. She walked right past him and went to a copy machine to photocopy her work papers. Francis looked at the machine, then at (Name). “Reproducing eh? Can I help?” (Name) scoffs at the Frenchman, despite that she was a good friend of his. She just assumed that he was only trying to tease her or that else. "If I were a stop light, I'd turn red every time you passed by," He winked at her. "Just so I could stare at you a bit longer."

You were panicking. You had a small stick you just peed on and it said you were pergenat. How could this happen? THis happened to YOU! You were always careful! You NEVER done anything to even GET you pregnet. How could this HAPPEN?! You quickly called only one person who could help you. You friend Machel who was a doctor. She could tell you what was going on.                   {Time skip} IT was an hour since youve been at your friends office. She checked you over and over. "Yup. Girl your going to be a new mother. about 1 moneth." She said. "B-but

Season 2~ -- "Do you want to tell Luci and uncle Francis at the same time?", you offered. "W-what? Oh no no! I'm not telling Luciano anything of this!" "What? Why not?" She sighed, "Just don't...You don't want anything bad to happen, do you?" "Of course not!" "Then not a word of this to Francis, got it?" You understood that she might have been scared of Francis. Her dad probably told her awful and untrue stories about him, so you agreed. "If you say so, cousin" "Good. I have to go now but I'll see you again" You smiled, "I'm glad I'll be getting to see you a lot more now. Oh! Next time can we hang out for a longer time?!" "Sure. We

-this is a series that will involve many different situations involving many different countries who will eventually end up with you, the beloved reader. Please forgive the long description of your belongings, they all are important for the continuation of this story.  Thank you! Read happily and read on my young padawon -//Star Wars reference = shot//- It was a long day from work/school. You were both mentally and physically exhausted. The only thing that kept your body moving was the motivation that your bed was eagerly waiting for you with its soft covers and fluffy pillows. Oh! And don’t forget that poster with all your Hetalia c

“(Name)!” Lovino, (Name)’s boyfriend of six years, called her out for the millionth time. (Name) was actually busy reading fanfics and didn’t want to be disturbed right now. She kept ignoring the Italian’s calls for her, until she grew tired of hearing her name more than a millionth time. She grumpily stomped downstairs; annoyed that she was disturbed, even if it was her boyfriend. “What?” “You know what (Name)? I really don’t like your name.” Lovino complained at her. Her brow twitched and her blood starts to boil. HE INTERRUPTED HER JUST FOR THAT?! She just breathed in and tried

GODDAMMIT ITS BEEN AWHILE BUT LET ME JUST TELL YOU ALL. MY LAPTOP BROKE DOWN IN THE MIDDLE OF FEBRUARY SO I COULDN'T WRITE. Anyways screw the accents, about to Americana this bish. __________________________________________________ “Okay okay shit... Toni… Verdammt! Push Frenchy under the bed and keep him quiet. I’ll make a distraction.” “---Wait, why do I have to keep him quiet!?!?” “Because… …Because it seems more natural for him to wake up to you… …Just go!” Antonio got onto his knees and began slowly sliding Francis underneath the bed. Squeezing himself u

The long road home seemed to go on and on. The road continued to outstretch in front of the vehicle endlessly. The light that shone through the branches of the tall green trees danced across the window in random patterns, every once in a while, obnoxiously shining in your eyes. The surrounding was full of deep green trees forming a forest around the road. The only sound was the sound of the cars engine as it traveled down the path. It was peaceful and let off a serene feeling. Although the ride seemed like a nice one, it lacked every form of ‘nice’ for both passengers. The middle-aged woman behind the steering wheel had neat s

 "Hehee.." "Stop it.." "Ehehehehehe.." "Stop...all of you!" "What if (your name) doesn't..." "THAT'S ENOUGH YOU WANKERS!" England, was preparing something special for you, on account it had been a full year since you two became friends. He invited you over for tea, and you were going to be over in almost an hour. Now, before this, some of his magical friends came by and decided to visit him. So far, things weren't working out. "But..Arthur.." "Be quiet!" Arthur began to pout before setting a tea bag into the pot he was using. He set up two cups on a nice try with little scones and biscuits. He smiled thinking of you enjoying them. He