Historias de Fanfictionhetalia

We first grow, like a seed budding into a flower, and then we remain a flower through storms, through calamities, until the time passes by and we wilt. This fanfiction is about the reader who met Antonio (Spain), and have fallen in love with him.

I got the idea of this shot on the day I read the news about Russian ambassador and his team being humiliated by some hateful people during a ceremony for Soviet soldiers in Warsaw, Poland. Warning: This one contains political issues. If you are sensitive to it, please ignore this shot. Thank you for reading!