Author: Uhhhhh....
Russia: What's wrong Author-Chan?
Author: I'm running out of ducking ideas.
Russia: Huh?
Author: *sighs and tumbles out of bed* I am so bored. Plus, I'm having like major writer's block.
Russia: Ufufuf...how can you have writer's block for this book. It literally has no plot whatsoever. It's soyy random.
Author: Well, maybe I'm losing my randomness. *starts to talk to Russia about my problems*
Russia: (Thoughts he's having) Author-Chan is being a wimp. I don't want to stay here and listen to her problems. It's her probs not mine.
Author: R-Russia?
Russia: *snaps out of thinking* I'm going to go.
Author: What! Why?
Russia: Because I don't want to listen to you. Plus, I'm hungry.
Author: But-but I'm bored.
Russia: NRP.
Author: Wut da heckle does that mean?
Russia: Not Russia's Problem.
Author: B-
Russia: NRP!
Author: *sad Author face*
Russia: NRP! *dances in the kitchen*
---------------------------------------Russia: *in the kitchen, singing about pie*
Russia: Pieeeee! I love Pie. My pie. Wonderful pie. PIE IS LIFEEEEEEE. *eats Chocolate pie*
Ukraine: *walking into house while hearing pie songs* Little Brother must be home! :-)
Ukraine: Brother! *tackle-hugs Russia*
Russia: Ahh! *manages to hold onto the pie*
Ukraine: Bro-
Russia: The Pie is all that matters.
Ukraine: Okay? Anyways, I need you to help me.
Russia: *eating pie and then talks cuz MANNERS* I thought that you didn't want my help.
Ukraine: Yeah, w-well..
Russia: Don't even lie, bitch.
Ukraine: RUSSIA!
Russia: WHAT!
Ukraine: What is going on with you???? You're acting extremely sassy.
Russia: *offended* SO! YOU DON'T KNOW MEH. YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M LIKE. DON'T JUDGE A STRANGER, YOU HATER!
Ukraine: :-| Russia, I freaking raised you.
Russia: *snorts* Not well enough.
Ukraine: Huh?
Russia: Nuttin. What were you saying. *mutters under breath*
Not like I cared.Ukraine: Heard that. Anyways, I need some money.
Russia: Nah. *eats pie casually*
Ukraine: What! Why?
Russia: Cause I said so.
Ukraine: You're not a mother.
Russia: *shrugs* Mother Russia is what I'm called.
*silence*
Ukraine: Russia, we've been over this. You are not a girl. Unless you have a V.A.G and boobs, you're still a man.
Russia: What about Moobs?
Ukraine: Moobs?
Russia: Man Boobs.
Ukraine: Ehhh...
Russia: Nevermind. Your boobs are big enough for the two of us.
Ukraine: You're an ass.
Russia: No! He is! *points at the donkey next to Ukraine*
Ukraine: *notices donkey* Ahhh!
Russia: Lol. But No. I will not give you money.
Ukraine: But if you don't, I'll be poor.
Russia: NRP.
Ukraine: Wut?
Russia: NRP.
Ukraine: :-(
Russia: NRP. Gotta go to the world meeting. Bai! *dances to car and drives away*
---------------------------------------Russia: *burst through the door*
The World: O_O
Russia: I'm here! *dances to seat and sits while eating pie*
Germany: Err..okay? Let's start.
England: I-
France: *bursts through the door*
Germany: I paid for zhat door.... :-|
France: America...*huffs* America just fell in a well.
The World: :-O
England: Hahahahahahaha!
Canada: *crosses America's name off from his list of people to kill*
England: *still laughing*
Germany: Stop Britain.
England: *immediately stops and coughs* T-that wasn't funny.
France: Ugh.
Germany: Vhat happened?
France: We we're walking to zhe meeting building when America said he could jump across zhe well.
England: And you let him??!!! *aggravated*
France: Duh. He's in a well now.
England: Ughhh!
Germany: Vell, I guess ve vill have to get him out.
China: You... you don't have to....
The World: *thinks about it* Hmmmm...
England: No, we have to get that moron out of there.
Germany: England iz right...zadly. Ve vill have to do it.
France: Oui. But who is strong enough to get him out....
The World: *turns to Russia*
Russia: *listening to his character songs with his headphones*
England: Erm..Russia?
Russia: *singing* RUUUUSSSSSIIIIAAA!
Germany: RUSSIA!
Russia: Pechka..*singing*
Belarus: Big Brother!
Russia: *sees Belarus* Ahh! *takes off headphones*
Germany: Russia, ve need your help.
Russia: With what? *eats pie*
China: Damn, how much can you eat?
Russia: *smirks* As much as you.
China: O_O THAT WAS ONE TIME, ARU! *blushes and looks away*
Asia: Ew.
Germany: Uhhh, ve need you to get America out of a vell.
Russia: *frowns* Since when did I become Lassie?
Germany: N-
Russia: Do I look like a dog to you?!
Germany: No, I-
Russia: This...*points at his muscles*.....is all Russian.
Germany: Ja, Russia. Ve know. Can you just get America out?
Russia: NRP.
---------------------------------------Hey guys, I do have some writer's block. So, if you want me to write something, just ask me.
But it's NRP.
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