Hetalia 2p!Talia creepypastaAnime.As an otaku I live for it.My favorite anime would be Axis Powers Hetalia.I find that the show is funny and awesome, as well as the people in the fandom.One day I was going through my e-mail when I found one that was rather strange.It said the e-mail was from an unknown person.I know I'm told not to talk to strangers, but this interested me.I clicked on the e-mail, which had the topic of Hetalia.The e-mail told me to watch a new Hetalia episode that was unknown to the public.This really excited me because I always wanted to watch new episodes of Hetalia. The thumbnail for the video was of 2p!Italy and 2p!Germany.This got me REALLY excited because I was a fan of 2p!talia.I clicked on the video and when it reached the point where I was sure it wouldn't buffer, I pressed play.
The video started off with the 2p!Axis sitting at a round metal table in the center of a grey colored room.The episode was in Japanese and didn't have any subtitles, so I couldn't understand anything except 'Do
Frights [Hetalia: Canada x Reader]"CANADA!"
Canada turned around just in time for you to smother his face with a hug. He dropped Kumajiro as you leaned back, still face-to-face with him. He smiled shyly with a spreading blush on his face, picking the dopey Kumajiro up quickly and stuttering, "H-Hi, [Name]..."
"Want to come up with me to the top of the CN Tower?" You poked his forehead cheekily, smiling like an idiot. He nodded a yes, and said something like "that'd be wonderful" and tailed behind you as you walked towards the looming structure in the distance.
On the way to the tower, you'd bumped into an ice-cream truck. It was pretty plain, but it had all the regular flavors like chocolate, mint, vanilla
and much more. You grinned and dragged a flustered Canada up to the truck's side window, and began chatting with the lady as the two of you picked out your favorite flavors, vanilla and hazelnut.
"It's gonna be five dollars, kiddo." Canada began to reach in his back pocket for his wallet, but you playfully shoved h
Vocaloid FanFiction Ch. 10Last chapter:
Neru shifted in the bed and Len quickly put the dairy in his pocket. Neru opened her eyes and stared at Len for a second. She quickly sits up.
Neru blushed nervously: L- Len! W- What are you doing here?!
Len: Uh, you fainted and I had to bring you back here.
Neru calms a bit: Oh, I'm sorry. I am just tired. Gomen.
Len: It's okay Neru-chan.
Neru: So, how long hav I've been out?
Len shugges and glances at the clock on her side table: 10 minutes?
Neru: FEEUW! I thought I was out longer. Anyway, don't tell anyone about my girly room okay? Only Miku knows about it.
Len: It looks different then about your backround; you seem more tom-boyish. But that's just my perspective, it's not always true.
Neru blushes: The human mind is pretty confusing. But oddly we are not humans, people just think we are only softwares.
Len smiles: Agreed. Were not actually Softwares
Vocaloid FanFiction Ch. 8Len runs passed Vocaloids and Utaus. Most of them whistled teasily and others snickered. Len flushes and continues running past them. He sweated and breathed heavily now. It was a long way from his Software to Neru's.
Piko stepped in front of Len's path and snickered like the others: Why are you holding Neru-chan like that.
Len turns red: I- it's not what you think Piko-sama! I was fighting with Rin and I used my Runaway of Len Kagamine move and Neru fainted. I have no idea why. Rin had a nose bleed though...
Canada-rella PT 1Once upon a time, in Paris, there was a man named Lord Williams. His wife had died giving birth to his son, Matthew. Matthew was his light, the one who made him happy even on the worst of days. The boy was the spitting image of his mother; dirty blond hair and innocent violet eyes. But still, the lord felt that the boy did need a mother.
Matthew was five years old when his dad remarried, but too another man instead of a woman. His name was Francis Bonnefoy. He had two sons of his own, named Alfred and Arthur.
None of the three were kind to Matt. They would make him do all the chores and other house duties himself. His father, though not too pleased with how his son was being treated, was furious.
However, before the man could stand up for his son he became ill. On his deathbed he made Francis promise to look after Matthew. He died about a month after he became sick. Matthew held his dying father as he passed.
After his father's death, Matthew was forced to become a slave to his step-fa
News In Canada"Um sorry Mummy, I din mean t' break th' window." America mumbled, still pretty much asleep, even as he swiped a hand at something that was nudging at his shoulder. This only caused the something to grab him and begin shaking him, rousing him a bit further. He let out a pathetic, though he would deny being anything less than heroic even while mostly asleep, whine. "Just five more minnits, please Mummy?" the something pulled away and he was just falling back under when he felt the mattress dip from some sort of weight. He didn't pay it much mind until he felt himself being rolled onto his back as that weight shifted until it was resting across his stomach. His sleep fogged mind didn't have enough of a chance to process this before the violent shaking of his shoulders started.
Finally unable to ignore the disturbance any longer, his eyes cracked open to reveal a peach, red and yellow blur. Apparently satisfied with his level of wakefulness, the hands that had been gripping his shoulders