Hetalia.
- Locked due to inactivity on Aug 4, '16 4:24pm
Thread Topic: Hetalia.
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You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
You and the stranger both like hetalia.
Stranger: Lovino really did love him. He really did. He loved his smile and the way he laughed, the sound of his voice. He loved the way he always saw the bright side of things and was naturally nice to everyone he met. He loved how loyal and trustworthy the other was. And who you may ask had stolen Lovino Vargas's heart? Well, it was non other than Antonio Carriedo, one of the members of the bad touch trio and major play boy. Of course, though, the other didn't have the slightest clue that Lovino existed. Oh Lovino wished that the other would notice him, but he was socially awkward- to put it simply. Even as a child he had always tried to separate himself from his peers. And when the age approached where most boys where getting into girls, Lovino was thinking a head to collage. Never had he per-sued someone romantically. Of course, this left him lacking in the romance department. Not that this surprised him- really, he would rather admire from afar and right down his thoughts in a journal that he took everywhere. Which brings us to the present time with Lovino writing in his journal as usual. Sighing, he closed the journal and smiled softly only to have it ripped from his grasp by an albino and French man as they ran away laughing. Immediately he was up after then, but it was futile for Lovino to try and catch them, given he wasn't exactly the 'athletic' type. Giving up, he sunk to the ground in defeat, pulling his legs to his chest. Anyone who saw that journal would think that he was a freak. Well, a bigger freak than they already thought he was. Not only that, but Francis and Gilbert where the type who would make copy's of his journal and spread it around the school. He would be a laughing stock and Antonio would defiantly see what he had written about him. Closing his eyes, he tried to contain the tears that threatened to spill over. Antonio would think he was weird a freak. He would rather the other not know he exist than have the Spaniard not like him. Sighing, he sat there knowing that with every minute that passed they where delving deeper into his personal thoughts and secrets. A while later he felt someone tap his shoulder and settle next to him setting, something on the ground next to Lovino. Looking up, he frowned, then looking down at what they had put there. It was his journal, but it had obviously been man handled and read. Frowning, he looked up, and he was met with beautiful green eyes.
You: AWWW. *dies*
Stranger: ^^))
You: I love this. Person, you're awesome. :'D
Stranger: Thank you~))
You: So amazing...fufufu~ I love Hetalia.
You have disconnected.
I just love this person. -
**Fernandez-Carriedo
I'm sorry I killed it. xD
I love people like that on omegle! :'D Cheesy or not, that's so f---ing adorable hnnn~
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