FUCKING LEO FUCKING VALDEZ AND FUCKING NICO AND FUUUUUUUUUUCK
I NEED TO RANT AND FANGRIL OVER THIS WITH SOMEONE MUM GAVE ME THE BOOK AT AROUND 8PM AND IT WAS DONE BY 11:45 THAT NIGHT
I'M SO HAPPY
FUCKING LEO FUCKING VALDEZ
Love for a rainy dayI don't know if this love will last,Love for a rainy day by Prowls-little-angle2
Or if it will become a thing of the past.
I'm just glad I can say,
I have my memories for a rainy day
Puberty and Italains (Nyo)It was a normal day at the estate. The gardens had been cared to, the manor cleaned. Austria was happily sitting at her piano, playing to her hearts content as Hungary leaned against the wall and listened to the music that the other nation was creating. It was also surprising peaceful. Italy had not caused any trouble all day, much to Austria’s pleasure. Italy had actually been much more quiet and subdued in the time since Holy Roman Empire had left, the young boy much more content to sit and stare off down the road, obviously hoping for the return of the other young nation.Puberty and Italains (Nyo) by Prowls-little-angle2
And yet, there was sadness in the house. Italy had been growing, and his shirt and pants were getting steadily smaller and smaller on him. His growth served only as a reminder of the time that had passed since the young girl had left.
“Draw a circle, that’s the Earth, draw a circle, that’s the Earth, draw a circle, that’s the Earth I am Hetalia”
The song that Italy had taken to s