Poland: *walks up to me. Is wearing fab skirt and heels* gurrl. Why am I, like, not in your, like, totally fab story.
Me: Because...uh....if I put you in it...the book would be deleted, because the overwhelming fabulousness?
Poland: Aww, like, thanks, gurl.
Me: uh-
Lithuania: Poland! Get back here! You can't just run off!
Me: ...I shall ship you two.
Lithuania: What?! Why?
Poland: That's like, totally kewl with me.
Me: Poland, you're so fab.
Poland: No.
Me: No?
Poland: I'm not fab. I'm ✨FABULOUS✨
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Randomtalia
FanfictionRandom stuff with Hetalia. I don't own Hetalia (sadly) but I do own...whatever this is. BTW I make these when I'm bored so, they may be stupid. Has the foul language. You've been warned peeps. If you wanna read, there's a sequel to this. Can ya gues...
