I just finshed HetaOni,all i can say is......MY FEELS!!!!!
HetaOni made me cry and i never cry over anime...never!
My heart feels like someone stabbed a million times, then burned it!
2p Hetalia: Scream for Me Ch. 2Prussia and France had no choice but to follow 2p England down the poorly lit hallway.2p Hetalia: Scream for Me Ch. 2 by ~lfs100
2p England had a crazy smirk plastered on his lips when he heard the two pairs of shoes following him. Alfie is going to be so happy, I've got THREE more pets! He thought.
They had made it to the third door on the right. There was the same sickly sweet odor portraying from that door, but it was much stronger.
Prussia gave France a worried look as 2p England unlocked the old door.
The door sung open very slowly, revealing a small, dull guest room. Inside the guest room was a large poster bed rarely used. Three bodies were bound to the bed, England (the
2p Hetalia: Scream for Me"Ping!"2p Hetalia: Scream for Me by ~lfs100
Prussia rolled over, groggy from sleep, and grabbed his cell phone. What the hell? Who could be texting me at this hour? The bright screen lit up, signifying a text from Hungary. "Oh what is it now, stupid?" Prussia grumbled. "Miss me already?"
Hungary and Prussia had been together for about a month now, and they weren't what you would call the perfect couple. Their relationship had their ups and downs, but they stuck together, no matter what. Prussia sighed and unlocked his phone.
Prussia this is urgent! I was going to visit England but he wasn't there and I lost my frying pan and I think someone else is in the house! Don't blow
America x Reader One shotBefore you got out of the car you checked your makeup one last time. It was only a small amount of eyeliner with mascara, but looked fine, you never really felt the need for anything else. Your hair was pulled into a high ponytail with your windblown bangs framing your face. You were wearing your favorite party dress, it had thin straps that usually just slipped down to your shoulders, with tight waist that stopped a few inches above your knees. It was your (f/c) without all that frilly sparkly crap found on every other dress in the world.America x Reader One shot by ~Lavinia-Hatcher
You looked at Alfreds house. Even though his house was only the average mansion, silhouettes of peopl