Song Covers based on roleplays

We Don't Talk About Bruno (Hetalia)

(Context!! The Italians are having a small dinner party, and Annaliese had spent the night beforehand. She had found Roland's journal and was curious and wanted to know more  about him, so she brings him up and everybody starts freaking out.)

Ellie dropped the book she was   reading while Luciano choked on his wine. Ellie sighed before she approached the young German and kneeled to her level. "Oh, Annaliese. Roland isn't the best person to talk about." She informed.
Annaliese tilted her head. "But why?" She asked.

Ellie frowned as she looked at Luciano who sighed. "Well..." She hummed. "We don't talk about Roland, no, no, no. We don't talk about Roland. But!" Ellie exclaimed as Luciano stood and approached the two.
"It was my wedding day!" Ellie said. "It was our wedding day!" Luciano butted in.
"We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky!" She sang as Luciano wrapped an arm around Ellie's waist and danced with her. "No clouds allowed in the sky." He said.

"Roland walks in with a mischievous grin." Ellie explained. "Thunder!!" Luciano blurted dramatically, making Ellie raise a brow with a smile. "You telling the story or am I?" She asked. Luciano chuckled. "Mi dispace, amore, go on." He said as he kissed her cheek, making Ellie giggle before continuing.

"Roland says 'It looks like rain'." Ellie frowned. "Why'd he tell us?!" Luciano growled. "In doing so, he floods my brain!" Ellie said as she held her head. "Martina, get the umbrellas." Luciano added. "Married in a hurricane!" Ellie cried. "What a joyous day! But anyway." Luciano said sarcastically. Ellie and Luciano looked at Annaliese sternly. "We don't talk about Roland, no, no, no. We don't talk about Roland!" They both said.

Martina soon pulled Annaliese into the hallway and looked around as if Roland was present. "Hey. Grew to live in fear of Roland stuttering or stumbling. I can always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling. I associate him with the sound of falling sand. Ch, ch, ch." She said before looking at Annaliese. "It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling. Always left Papa and the family fumbling. Grappling with magic they couldn't understand... Do you understand?" Martina asked as Annaliese blinked in confusion before she yelped when Camille pulled her into another room.

Camille started waving her hands dramatically and started to imitate Roland. "A 6 foot frame, victims at his feet, when he calls your name it all fades to black. Yeah, he sees your dreams, and feasts on your screams." Camille said as she took her back to the living room.

"We don't talk about Roland, no, no, no. We don't talk about Roland!" They all said.

Ellie pulled out another Journal and opened it to show Annaliese. "He told someone their fish would die, the next day, dead!" She said. "He told someone they'd grow a gut, and just like he said!" Luciano added. "He told someone their hair would disappear, and look at their head." Camille said.

"Your fate is sealed when you catch his eye!" Ellie and Luciano exclaimed to Annaliese.

Elena soon walked into the house with a confused Antonio after she overheard the topic of Roland. "He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised and someday be mine." She said with a frown. Elena then came over to Annaliese and kneeled down. "He told me that my love life wouldn't grow like the grapes that thrive on the vine." She said as Luciano shuffled from that. Soon enough Rosa came over.

"He told me that the man of my dreams, would be just out of reach.. Oblivious to my feelings!" She smiled sadly.

Martina grumbled lightly. "It's like I hear him now..." She mumbled.

Camille comes over and holds Annaliese by the shoulders. "Little one, I want not a sound from you!" She said before she let's her go, and Annaliese backs away before turning around and looking at Roland's journal secretly.
"Um, Roland.. Yeah about that Roland. I really need to know about Roland. Gimme the truth and the whole truth, Roland." Annaliese said mainly to herself.

Camille glanced out the window in time to see that the Russians were just arriving. She smirked before she looked back at Martina and Rosa. "Rosa, Martina, your boyfriends are here!" She called, making both Italians blush madly.

Ellie soon ran into the kitchen in a hurry. "Time for dinner!" She called before the Italians pitched in to help set the table.

Camille: A 6 foot frame, victims at his feet-

Martina: Grew to live in fear of Roland stuttering or stumbling-

Elena: He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised and someday be mine-

Ellie: It was my wedding day!

Luciano: it was our wedding day!

Camille: When he calls your name, it all fades to black-

Martina: I can always hear him sorta muttering and mumbling-

Ellie: We were getting ready and there wasn't a cloud in the sky!

Luciano: No clouds were allowed in the sky!

Martina: I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch, ch, ch-

Camille: Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams-

Martina: It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling-

Elena: He told me that my love life wouldn't grow like the grapes that thrive on the vine-

Ellie: Bruno walks in with a mischievous grin-

Martina: Always left Papa and the family fumbling-

Luciano: Thunder!!

Ellie: You telling the story or am I?

Martina: Grappling with magic they couldn't understand. Do you understand?

Elena: I'm fine...

Luciano: Mi dispace amore, go on.

Camille: A 6 foot frame, victims at his feet-

Rosa: He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach... Oblivious to my feelings!

Elena: He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised and someday be mine!

Ellie: Roland said, "It looks like rain."

Luciano: Why did he tell us?!

Camille: When he calls your name, it all fades to black-

Ellie: In doing so, he floods my brain!

Luciano: Martina, get the umbrellas!

Camille: Yeah, he sees your dreams and feasts on your screams!

Elena and Rosa: And I'm fine! And I'm fine!

Ellie: Married in a Hurricane!

Luciano: What a joyous day! But anyway!

Anneliese snuck up into a guest room and started to read through Roland's twisted journal.

Elena: I'm fine!

Rosa: I'll be fine!

Martina: They're here!

Ellie, Luci, Tina, Elena, Camille: Don't talk about Roland!

As Annaliese read, her eyes widened at what she read. "Why did I talk about Roland?!" She exclaimed.

Ellie, Luci, Tina, Elena, Camille: Not a word about Roland!

Annaliese held her head in slight panic. "I never should have talked about Roland!"

(Elena, and Annaliese belong to DianeCipher...
Also, why this song?
Um... I couldn't get it out of my head... And this fit for the OCs from the roleplay...
I'm sorry if some of the parts were random... I'm tired mkay?)

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Bonus:

Everyone: Talks shit about Roland.

Roland: *somewhere in the distance* Grooves to the catchy tune and doesn't give a shit about how everyone is talking shit about him.