The norwegian man ran his finger along the wrapper of the soft, creamy, golden stick and then bent down to lick it. Norway blushed as he brought it closer tp his lips. The moment the tip of his toung made contact with the lucious sitck, denmark burst into the kitchen and startled him. He dropped it. The butter made a loud splat as it fell at the norwegians feet. A single tear fell. He bent down and fucking licked the butter. Denmark just awkwardly backed out and didnt question him since it's normal for them.
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Hetalia crack/crappy short stories
FanfictionA collection of all my works from my Instagram and I'm working on new ones. Suggestions are appreciated
