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HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Gilbert Chapter 1The Prussian Flag.
Wait wasn’t Prussia disbanded like one hundred years ago? You thought but shrugged and skipped over to the desk.
‘Lisa Richards?’ Mr Flare called out and the girl got up and walked over to him.
You watched your friends and classmates get their letters and as the last one of your classmates got their folders and sat down at their desk Mr Flare called out.
‘Okay guys you may open your folders up now’ he said.
You looked at the flag again and opened the folder. Taking out the letter you started to read it.
Hallo! I am zhe awesome Gilbert Beilschmidt! I’m 17 years old and I have a little bruder named Ludwig Beilschmidt! Bist du ein Mädchen oder Junge?(Are you a girl or a boy) Kesesese~!
Talk to you later,
ZHE AWESOME GILBERT BEILCHMIDT!!!
After reading that, you smiled and laughed a little. You looked out the window of the class room and watched a small blue jay fly into a tree before getting a piece of paper out of y
GermanyXReader: Happy EndingsLooking down from where you crouched on a tree-branch you watched a tall muscular blonde man place his hand on the tree you stood in and with a heavy sigh he fell to his knees. You tried to keep your (eye colour) eyes calm under your forest green hooded cape, but sadness slowly fought their way into your eyes and you looked at the man you had once - no still loved.
Putting your hand to your cheek you ran your hand over a scar that you had gotten on the day you supposedly 'died'.
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Falling back the sword in your (skin colour) hand fell out of your grasp and you fell back into the blooded background.
It was 1942, the time of WW2, and you were (First Name) (Middle Initial) (Last Name) or (Country Name), and you had been pulled into his fight when your friends Feliciano Vargas and Lovino Vargas, or North and South Italy, and Honda Kiku, or Japan, and your boyfriend Ludwig Beilschmidt, or Germany, joined together to fight against the Allies.
“(Name)!” You heard Ludwig yell
HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Arthur Chapter 1The British Flag.
You squealed and smiled. Putting the folder to your chest you walked back over to your table.
‘Grace Foster?’ Mr Flare asked.
You shot a thumbs up to your friend as she walked up and got her folder. She ran over to you and sat back down in her seat. You looked at the folder she had and noticed an Italian flag on it.
‘Jason Grayson?’ Mr Flare called out last.
Jason got up and walked over grabbing the last folder.
‘Okay you may now open your folders!’ He said.
You saw out of the corner of you eye Grace rip her folder open. You chuckled and opened yours. You picked up the letter and began to read.
To the male or female student that gets this,
My name is Arthur Kirkland, I’m 17 living in London, England. I like reading, writing and drinking tea. What is your name? Do you have any hobbies? Where do you live?
You looked at the letter and blinked quickly.
‘Who did you get?’ Grace asked and nudged you.
SpainXTrapped!ReaderYou listened and heard your bedroom door lock and sighed. You were sixteen and every day after school, when you got home you were locked in your room. You barely ate and you’re kind of skinny.
You got up and walked over to your mirror wardrobe and sat down at the seat. Picking up your (random colour) hair brush you started to brush your (hair colour) hair.
You heard yelling and your door unlock. Getting up you changed into your red and white school dress and knee high white socks. Quickly putting on your black runners and grabbing your (favourite colour) school bag and black folder, you ran out the door to your room. Running down the hallway and down the stairs, you hoped you got outside before either of your parents saw you.
‘(Your Name)! You heard your mother yell.
Obviously today wasn’t your day. Your turned around and smiled.
‘Yes mother?’ You asked.
‘Have a good day and be back before four’ she said and you could swear you saw fear flicker
HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Alfred Chapter 1The American Flag.
Hell Fudging Yeah! You thought and fist pumped making everyone laughed.
You ran back to your seat.
‘Amanda Johnson?’ Mr Flare called.
You smiled at Amanda and pushed your (hair colour) hair out of your eyes again. Your hair could be really stubborn sometimes. You watched her pick out a folder and walk back.
‘Grace Foster?’ Mr Flare called up Grace up last.
You shot her a smile and she walked up and took the last folder.
‘You may now read your letters!’ Mr Flare said.
You saw Grace rip her folder open almost hitting Amanda as her hand let go of the folder. You sighed and shook your head. You open the folder and start reading the letter.
Dear my awesome Pen Pal!,
My name is Alfred F. Jones! I’m 17 and I live in New York in America! I love eating hamburgers, pranking people with ma peeps and playing video games!!! :insert excited face here: How old are you?! Do you have any siblings?! Where do you live?! Do you like Video Games?
HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Matthew Chapter 2Matthew opened the door to his house and closed it.
‘Mama, I’m home.’ Matthew said.
His mother appeared at the door to the kitchen and smiled at him.
‘There is a letter for you, I put it on your desk’ his mother said.
‘A letter? Okay thank you mum’ Matthew replied and walked upstairs.
Opening the door to his room he placed his backpack on the floor next to his bed and took out his homework. He walked over to the desk and sat down before he looked down at the letter.
‘I wonder who it is from…’ Matthew said and placed his homework down.
He opened the letter and began to read.
My name is (First Name) (Last Name). I’m your penpal~! I’m from London in England. I like reading, writing and cooking. I have a pet cat named (Cats Name). She is a cute like ginger cat with a white blaze on her nose. I’m sorry my teacher Mr Flare says I have to hand this in sorry!
Talk to you later,
HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Feliks Chapter 1The Polish Flag.
Yay~! You think and look at the folder with a smile.
Retreating back to your seat you sit down and watch as one by one the others walk up and take a folder.
‘You may open your folders now.’ Mr Flare said.
You looked down at the folder again and debate whether or not to open it. Sighing you opened it and began to read.
Dear the, like totally awesome person who gets this,
My name is like totally Feliks Łukasiewicz. I love the colour pink especially a hot hipster pink! My hobbies include being with like my best friend Toris, going shopping and talking with my pony friend!
Like write back soon,
You finish reading and nudge your friend Amanda who was sitting next to you. She looked at you.
‘What (Name)?’ She asked.
‘Who did you get?’ You asked.
You haven’t bothered to look at the flags on others folders so you were curious about whom your friend got.
‘Oh a guy from Spain named Antonio.’ She replied. ‘
HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Matthew Chapter 1The Canadian flag.
Sweet! You think and push some of your (hair colour) hair out of your face.
Walking back to your seat you waited for Grace, Jason and Amanda to get their penpal folders.
‘Okay go ahead and open up the folder, inside will be your letter!’ Mr Flare said.
You watched Grace rip open the folder and you saw the Japanese flag on it. Jason opened his next and you saw the Prussian flag with a smaller flag in the corner but you couldn't see what it was and finally Amanda opened hers and you saw the Chinese flag. Opening yours you picked up the letter and looked at it.
Dear whoever gets this,
My name is Matthew Williams, I’m 17 and I live in Ottawa, Canada. I like playing Ice hockey, cooking and being noticed. I have a twin brother but he doesn’t notice me very often… I also have a pet bear named Kumakichi I think his name is… But he doesn’t know who I am either… Well my teacher says I need to hand this in.
HetaliaXReader Pen Pal: Honda Chapter 1The Japanese flag.
Oh awesome! You thought and smiled.
You took the folder and walked back over to your seat as the next person was called up. Sitting down you place your folder down and look at it. It looked normal and there was nothing on it besides the flag.
‘Okay everyone you may now open your folders.’ Mr Flare said.
You silently thanked the gods, the squealing of girls when they found out which country they got. Well that was only like two people, but all the same! You looked at your folder for a moment before deciding to open it.
My name is Honda Kiku. I’m 17 and I love Anime, Manga and Cats. I have fours brother named Yao, Karou, Yong Soo and Kasem and two sisters named Lien and Mei. What is your name? Do you have any hobbies?
You finished reading it and smiled. Suddenly Jason who was sitting next to you nudged you.
‘Who did you get?’ He asked.
‘Some guy from Japan named Honda’ you repli
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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