Belarus: When I had to walk through a crowd, I'd always try to appear as feminine and disarming as possible.
America: You wore a bikini, made of whipped cream?
Belarus: No. I'd carry a baby.
*confused looks*
Belarus: A plastic one, of course. I was born without a maternal instinct.
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Heta-Humor
FanfictionI'll be taking requests. This is mainly Humor and maybe family fluff. Unrelated to my other stories. Read Inside for rules.
