Burnt Cereal

I wrote this a 日 before 圣诞节 Eve last 年 and it was inspired 由 a very sweet song called: "Lullaby For A Story Night." I hope 你 all enjoy~ Thank 你 so much as always for reading~!


It wasn't too often that little Feliciano came running to Roderich for help 或者 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 树 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 你 know how many times England's been to my aid and vice versa?
Japan: England-san and are good 老友记 and he doesn't hate me like 你 two.
England: Bloody-
America: Aw hell naw.
England: Hello-
France: He loves me!
England: Will anyone-
Japan:...