Hetalia âm nhạc = gloriousness

I wrote this a ngày before giáng sinh Eve last năm and it was inspired bởi a very sweet song called: "Lullaby For A Story Night." I hope bạn all enjoy~ Thank bạn so much as always for reading~!


It wasn't too often that little Feliciano came running to Roderich for help hoặc comfort but, one particular stormy night was no exception. The flashing lightning and booming thunder was enough to frighten the already rather timid little nation. As if the thunder and lightning was not enough, the wind howled outside his window like the crying of a hundred ghosts. The oak cây that was just outside was rustling,...

What if we're all wrong.....


France: England is mine!
America: No, he's mine!
Japan: Actually, I am his.
England: Guys-
America: He cried over me! He loves me!
France: Entente fucking Cordiale!
Japan: He ran to see me because he wanted to be "friends".
England: Now if you'll all just liste-
France: Sexual tension? Hundred Years War? Jeanne D'Arc?
America: Oh please, do bạn know how many times England's been to my aid and vice versa?
Japan: England-san and are good Những người bạn and he doesn't hate me like bạn two.
England: Bloody-
America: Aw hell naw.
England: Hello-
France: He loves me!
England: Will anyone-
Japan:...