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Hello! I didn't expect this to get the most votes for a chapter, so I'm going to write the second most voted on. This is the shortest piece of writing I've published I think. k bye this is bad.
The time was two a.m.
Every morning, for weeks, months, years even, the countries living in the ordinary house were awoken by screaming.
"CRYING IS MANLY!"
"NO THE FUCK IT ISN'T!"
If you, like America who was staying at the midway point between Moskow and New York, decided to come downstairs you would witness the crying Isle of Man shoveling protein powder into his mouth while Chad was t-posing above him. They were in a very loud argument which just resulted in wordless screaming eventually.
America sips his cup of coffee. "Y'all wanted this. Y'all got what you wanted."
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COUNTRYHUMANS ONESHOTS (COMPLETED)
Fanfictionim trash and this is shit eyyyyyyyyy I'm shroom and here are my oneshots! most of them are written late at night when my brain isn't working properly, but that's ok
