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2p!Hetalia x 1p!Country!Reader: Our World Now Chapter Seven: Key; (F/N)= First Name (L/N)= Last Name (H/L)= Hair Length (H/C)= Hair Color (E/C)= Eye color (F/C)= Favorite Color (S/T)= Skin Tone(C/N)= Country Name(A/E/C)= Alternate Eye Color (A/H/C)= Alternate Hair Color(A/H/L)= Alternate Hair Length(2p/N)= Your second player's name Previously: The door opens revealing... Two figures, two people, Ludwig squints trying to get a better view of who it is. It takes him a few seconds but soon the odd America and the odd looking (C/N). Gilbert makes an irritated face, and turns his back on the two. Ludwig glares at the two, especially the odd

.:Greece:. Heracles breathed in the sweet scent of the washed bed sheets that he was currently lying face down on. His whole body was relaxed, resembling the kitty cats that were scattered about the medium sized bedroom. The windows were open, allowing a calm, salty sea breeze to gently waft through the rooms. The moon's light was not seen though, as the thin curtains had forbid it. His brown hair was messily spread out over the pillow that he remembered {Name} loved to cuddle. Drowsily, Heracles attempted to stay awake long enough to bid {Name} a hushed goodnight, albeit sleepily. A small, white with blue stripes Aegean stray kitty cat jumpe

Love Can sometimes be a weapon Of mass destruction. Chapter Three: A Crimson Kiss “Have you noticed how close together these houses are? They’re starting to make me feel claustrophobic. I kinda saw in the beginning, but never really paid attention. Y’know, now that I walk around and stuff… um, yeah, it’s weird. I guess I’m just used to houses spaced really widely apart... uh, no, I-I don’t know…” You shrugged, trying to sound cool. But on the inside, you wanted to punch yourself. At the moment, you were probably the worst small-talker in the world. You were speaking about how closely

Words are like bullets, And they kill as good as any gun. Chapter Two: The Devil’s Awakening “…I never thought you’d leave me like this,” You tossed Alfred a puzzled look, “You… Y-You’re acting so dramatic.” He grinned. “Haha, I know. I’m just…” He shrugged, glanced away, and let out a sigh. “I just can’t believe you’re leaving.” You felt yet another pain in your chest. Alfred had been mostly himself the whole day, until tonight. He’d known since yesterday that you were moving away; but since this night fell, he’d begun act

Hetalia x Tomboy reader 10.6: Along the flight ' is talking to yourself or the other ego self which is you kinda.     --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 'We are in the VIP plane for a few hours now, and i can't stand it anymore, do you know why?,it's beca--' "IT'S TIME TO PARTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Alfred cut you form your thoughts.... "SHUT UP ALFRED, I AM TRYING TO THINK!!!!!!!!!" You shouted at him rather annoyed that he cut you off. 'As i was saying, t-, arhhhh nevermind, CUE THE FLASHBACK!!!!' '...' 'Is the not working AGAIN? DAMN IT!!! (KICKS THE MACHINE)...., sorry Flash