Only in Rome…
Hello everyone! DarkBloodyDoll here with another Hetalia fanfic! So Mitani and I were thinking(since she's under-aged and all) we should put our minds together and make the world around us read our thoughts and moods( If you can pick them up, that is) and see how much we could get done in a limited time frame. As usual, no Hetalia character belongs to us, and Mitani's OC Babylon in in this too.*Note:Babylon's human name is Rosaria.*
Enjoy!
One summer evening, the Axis where plotting a HUGE surprise for everyone else. As usual, Alfred was stuffing his face with French Fries, Hamburgers, Shakes, and other shit that should have given him a massive heart attack. Arthur was making…scones…that I swear to the big man upstairs looks like a huge burnt turd. Yao Wang was drawing a beautiful portrait of a very pretty lady on the board, Frances was saying how much he wants to *ahem* How do I say this…"Spread the Love" to everyone in the world. And Ivan…well, let's just he's staring at everyone plotting their fall…shit… Anyhow, after explaining that some things are better off not being said, Alfred FINALLY stopped eating and exclaimed with joy. "We're all going to the beach!" "I don't think so, Alfred! Remember what happened last time we went!? You almost DROWNED you stupid git!" Only a few seconds after that random information explosion, Rosaria entered the room looking a little bit worried. Seeing this, Arthur walked over to her, giving her a gentle stroke on the cheek. "What's wrong, love? How come you're not your usual happy-go-lucky self today?" "...Arthur?" Finally realizing what kind of state Rosaria was in, Arthur quickly swept up her hand and seemed serious. "What's wrong? Who put you in this kind of state? Whoever it was, they must have on sick-" Before Arthur could finish his sentence, Rosaria looked at the picture of the lady Yao Wang now finished and stated the words "It was her..." so inaudilby that it seemed to appear and disappear like a newly formed ghost. "Yo, Rosaria. Are you sure it was Yao Wang's imaginary girlfriend and not some evil witch trying to totally screw with you head?" "Hey! She's not imaginary, aru! She just so happens to be a Chinese Priestess who lives at the top of Mt. Fujiyama. Show some respect!" Arthur couldn't help but let his old self slip back for a little bit in response to Yao Wang's comment. "Oh, I'll show you RESPECT...
Over several days, Lovino and Antonio were trying to find the PERFECT swimming suit for Rosaria...not too big, two piece, and had to have white and blue...it HAD to. "So, do you have any thoughts, Tomato Bastard?" "Well~I think THIS one would look the BEST on her! Don't you agree, Lovi?" Turning to see the selection, Lovino froze. His face looked like the reddest tomato in the WORLD. The top AND bottom were REALLY small...Due to Rosaria's bust, Lovino knew that it would fit like small sea shells..."You stupid tomato! We're trying to keep her innocent, not trying to make her look like a Playboy model! Put it back!" Antonio couldn't help but giggle to himself at Lovino's reaction. "Well, I just thought that YOU would have liked her to be in it. Plus, saying your face looks like a bright red tomato!
Lovino's face got even redder..."SHUT UP!"
The End!~
So, due to our shortened time, we had to shorten this up...but don't worry! We'll make more parts to this! Until then, DarkBloodyDoll, Signing out!