"Hi~ I'm Spain, but you're family now so just call me Antonio or Toni~"
"I'm South Italy, also known as Romano or Lovino Vargas. Hurt my brothers and you will regret ever living."
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"I am North Italy, otherwise known as Veneziano or the Italian Empire. But I would rather be called Feliciano or Feli by my family." The cheerful child introduced himself, hazel eyes showing nothing but honesty and love.
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"Feli! Teach me your slow dances again!" A child with tied up long black hair whined. His white robe was long, the sleeves almost covering his hands. His white pants almost reached the floor.
"Hmm... I don't think you actually forgot the dances, Yong..."
The one in question tried to hide his blushing face behind his hands.
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We Shall Rise
FanfictionAdopted from Kazanesakura on FFnet. Summary: In a world where small changes in history have made a significant change in the present, the major historical events either happened differently or didn't happen at all. A certain country started what was...
