America: Woah! We have songs!
France: But I can't sing for shit.
Italy: Yay! Songs!
Germany: I don't know what to think about this...
England: This is not bad at all.
France: Oh? It seems that I can sing for shit.
Canada: Wha-? I can't hear anything. I'm guessing that's the point...
Russia: I approve of this. This is how I feel.
France: *to the video* Did you seriously have to mention that? This is why people think I'm a pervert.
Romano: *blushing* I never sang about tomatoes...
France: Oh god. I'm moaning now, how nice.
China: Wow, these songs are actually good and catchy. Very powerful lyrics too.
Japan: *proud of himself*
Italy: *singing along enthusiastically*
France: what's all this talk about a girl? Sweetie, you're a homosexual.
Canada: That's the only song I have? That's not fair...
Prussia: All of these are awesome and I will download them all on my phone when I get home. *awesome grin*
England: I have a really nice voice.
France: *sits there with no expression on his face while the moans keep on going* Is it obvious that I'm uncomfortable right now?
America: Wow! I'm a great singer! *sings along*
America: No! More, more!
China: That was a nice experience.
Canada: *pouts* I didn't like it.
France: Euh... today I've learnt that I like to moan a lot, apparently.
England: I mean, I have no reason to hate them...
Italy: *still singing*
Germany: I can relate to them, I guess.
Japan: *so proud*
Romano: *still blushing* I hate everyone.
Russia: How do they know so much about me, though?
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So many headcanons... Some headcanons for the main characters (+ a few more) of Hetalia. Some are totally meaningless and useless. Others are great ideas I probably shouldn't have shared and written fanfiction about a long time ago.