Japan: Kon'nichiwa. What do I mean by ,,custom Fanfiction" I picked Amerika-san, Doitsu-san, Itaria-chan, Ō-sutoria-san, Puroisen-chan, Furansu-san, Chuugoku-san, Roshia-chan and Hangaree-san to write with me a Fanfiction. How will this work?
I start by one sentence, then the others (and I) will follow up. I think you understood it, hai?
Italy: Japan! Japan! Japan!
Japan: Hai, Itaria-chan?
Italy: I found America in your room, looking something at your Computer! It's something you call Anime. But it's creepy! They are- They are we, the Axis, the Allies and Prussia! B-but we are in a mansion and something hunts us, and we all died somewhen but then we are out of nothing alive and-
America: KIKU! HELP ME!
Japan: You shouldn't watch this. We start soon with the ,,Custom Fanfiction" Hangaree-san and Doitsu-san are already there.
America: *runs to Japan, hugs him and cries* AH! THAT WAS SCARY! PROTECT ME JAPAN!
Japan: Ehi? A-Amerika-san? C-could you please stop hugging me?
America: Alright *kisses him*
Japan: *overblushing*
Germany: ITALIEEEEN!
Italy: S-Sì, Germania?
Germany: Why...Is my room full of white flags, with the words ,,I surrender" on it?
Italy: It's my birthday present for you!
Germany: Italien?
Italy: Okay...it was that you come to me *kisses him*
Germany: I-
Japan: We should start.
Amerika: Dude, is Iggy there?
Japan: Hai. And my 2P will care about those fangirls and boys and other genders...
Amerika: You gave your 2P a task?
Japan: I need to keep care of you. So he keeps care of the fangirls, -boys and other Genders.
Amerika: Why didn't you left it to me, THE HERO!
Japan: Because you are the ground why those fans are screaming in my country while watching YouTube. You and a few others.
Amerika: And Kuro not?
Japan: They don't dare to disturb us, if Kuro keeps care. I doubt that this last long, but for the beginning it's enough.
Amerika: Okay, dude
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.