
Morning, LoveMore Like This
Title: Morning Love
Characters: AU!France and AU!England
Pairing: FrUK
Rating: T
Warning: Lotsa love, just lotsa love.
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I feel your soothing warmth underneath the crumpled sheets as I will my eyes to open. Your muffled snore reaches my ears, a soft melody that attaches itself in the strings of my heart, and I drown even more into you. And you ever so slightly move as I inch closer to your chest, your steady heartbeat ringing in my ears, and it brings me comfort, security and love. I love you.
The hairs on your legs tickle mine as I entangle myself even more with you. I hug you, hold you tightly, squeeze you light

2P!France X Reader {Pt.16}2P!France X Reader {Pt.16}More Like This
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(A/N: SOOOOOOOOOOOO sorry this is late. So here it is....)
From Francis' view, I'm not even going to attempt a French ascent....TT_TT I suck....
-Chapter 16-
Sometimes I think Arthur has no brains, does he have to say such things in front of ___!? I just don't know sometimes.
As I walk leave the bathroom, the dance floor is covered in hopeless and worthless morons. The men are trying too hard
to get the girls drunk, just so they can be f***ed. Even as a Frenchman, it would be too easy for me...
I get back to the booth and there's ___, she seems to be looking for me, how touching. My little poupée (doll) is

This is Halloween HetaliaChina:More Like This
Boys and girls from every place
Wouldn't you like to see something strange?
Hungary:
Come with us and you will see
This, our state of Halloween
Romania:
This is Romania, this is Romania
Countries scream in the dead of night
I am Romania, everybody save your ma
Germany:
Blitzkrieg till my neighbors gonna die of fright
Russia:
It's my world, everybody da
In this state of Romania
Flying mint bunny:
I am the one hiding in your head
Mint hount sky and shy rabbit fled
England:
I am the one killing with busby's chair
A lot like Scots and sailors do I swear
Romania:
This is Romania, this is Romania
Romania! Romania! Romania! Romania!
Rome:
I'm the state they call Rome
Everyone hail to the man so strong
France:
In this world, don't we love me, non?
Everybody's waiting for the next surprise
Random English spy:
Round that corner, man leaning against the wall
England's waiting now to flee, a