Stuff: So I would give you a lovely author's note but there is no time because I really want to get some chapters out and written asap and I have something important that you all need to know.

Recently I got the following PM that I will share with you and I would like to challenge you to follow it and as an incentive if you do then PM me and you can choose any Hetalia pairing for me to draw or write about with the theme of your choosing so here it is:

Who Knew I Would Write?~ you know fanfiction is taking down users and their stories please help stop read this and paste it to your pro file and give it to another till fanfiction notices

Greetings to the fine folk that moderate our site.
I, along with many, have been writing and posting on your fine site for years now, some of the better examples of up and coming writers out there are are now suddenly finding some of the stories we've come to love at risk of being removed without the chance to even rectify our errors.
For some, that means the permanent loss of a story. While I don't have anything that (I believe) violates your terms of use, there are those out there that are never able to recover a story in it's original form, this is something I find to be almost worthy of a legal action, as while we cannot claim ownership of a character, the stories are OURS and simply destroying them is something that is inexcusable.
It's quite easy to simply add an MA rating, additional filters or even a simple requirement for a free membership to read the stories presented here, and would cut down on hateful anonymous reviews and posts at the same time, so I have to question as to why such a thing, in all this time, simply wasn't added.
If you're worried about falsification of a registration then have an appropriate disclaimer and then there can be no dispute, you took your steps and the PARENTS didn't monitor their children, if that is even your concern. If it is more of a personal view or desire then please at least let people know and give them a chance to remove a story that you and yours find offensive, most people on the site are actually rather cordial when it comes to such requests.
While I cannot say for sure if this letter will even reach those that may be willing to listen, of if it's more akin to a wide spectrum purge in preparation for something bigger, please understand that you are going to be looseing a LARGE number of your writers, and thus your income from a lack of readers if there is not some level of action taken to help with this situation.
For those that may agree with this, please fell free to sign on and send this to the support server, maybe we can get some movement on this.

Psudocode_Samurai

Rocketman1728

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and please PM Psudocode_Samurai everyone wanting ff to add MA rating are gonna make a united front~! and paste it too your profile or e-mail this too the owners of fanfiction

copy this and put it on a new chapter of a story your profile send this too as many people as possible or e-mail this to fanfiction staff but hurry!~

The story picks up from the last line of the last chapter. Please Read, Enjoy, and REVIEW!

Disclaimer: I do not own.


Germany was still blushing from Italy retieing his apron and as he thought about it he became more excited about cooking, "How about a side I could make some beer bread. Oh and desert! I will figure that one out myself so it can be a surprise.", it was rare but Germany was actually showing his more enthusiastic side and he really just wanted to do his best right then.

"Beer...bread?", Italy shrugged that off as he couldn't help but think ,'Leave it to Germany to be able to even put beer in his bread', but he didn't say this out loud and instead said, "Sounds funny, but sure. And a surprise- YAY, Surprises!", Italy momentarily broke into some random happy dance, "I'll go set the table- watch the pasta!", as by now the water was already boiling and the pasta was about to go in. For a good while the sounds of cooking where heard until Germany came out with some appetizers and drinks.

"The rest will take a while but we can play a game for now if you want", Germany said as he put a plate down in front of Italy.

"Let's play football! Come on!", He grabs some bread with olive oil on it before dashing outside and waves at Ludwig while skillfully bouncing the football off of his knees, feet, and elbow, and head.

Ludwig let out a small grin at that, "Sounds good. Just don't surrender again.", was his joke because he knew that Feli wouldn't just surrender when it came to soccer.

Feli raised his hands as if in triumph as he screamed, "NEVER!", before he kicked the ball at Ludwig and the game began. Most would expect Germany to dominate Italy in soccer but it was actually a pretty even match until Italy being well... Italy tripped on the grass and Germany scored between the two trees they had been using as goals. "Hey! You won! Nice job, Ludwig!", Feli grinned before running over to glomp Ludwig, "Victory Kiss!", and before Ludwig could protest Feli kissed his cheek and then backed up smiling, "That was a good game."

Germany blushed, "It certainly was.", but his grin faded as he looked down and saw Italy, "Um... Italia your knee is bleeding... here let's go inside and clean up before we eat.

Italy looked at his knee, "Really?", he cringed as it started to sting, "ow...", he sat down and being as he is he started to 'clean' his knee with grass, "There. All better!", he tossed the bloody grass behind him and tried to stand, "okay. Not better...", was what he said as he still tried to get up and he started crying from the pain.

Ludwig shook his head, "I thought I at least taught you administer first aid. Of course grass only makes it hurt worse. I guess I have to carry you in then", he sighed before lifting Feli off of the ground bridal style, "I'll take care of your knee and then get dinner ready,", he started to walk towards the door, "Remind me to get the soccer ball latter." Germany knew that Italy wouldn't actually remember but he said it more for his own memory.

Feli sniffled, "Okay...", he rested his head against Ludwig's shoulder, "Germany, why're you so strong? Is it 'cause it's cold where you're from? I wish I were strong... But that's what I have you for, so yayy!", he threw his arms around Ludwig's neck before contently sighing, "So strong..."

Germany blushed again, "I had... no choice in my strength Italia but I maintain it. I would not wish the same on you.", he got Italy to the bathroom and dug out the first aid kit, "This will sting for a moment", he silently bandaged Italy's knee, "I'll have dinner out soon you can wait in the dinning room for now.", he left before Feli could get out a word.

Italy touched the now bandaged knee, "So... if he doesn't wish it on me... does that mean being strong is hard?", Italy thought that over before he left the bathroom and went into the dinning room humming, "Mm, Pasta, ve~!", he hears Germany in the kitchen, "Germany? It smells w-vu-woon-der-bar!", he struggled with the foreign word as he tried to impress Ludwig with the German he had learned. He thought to himself, 'I hope I said that right~ I don't want to sound like a dummy!'


Okay I know that this was short but I really needed to end this here. Please Review!