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Rated: T


America

Axis Powers Hetalia


"Wow, you're smokin' hot!" The loud obnoxious voice whistled lowly and crystal-blue eyes looked over her with appreciation, "It's no wonder why Japan always draws you in those comic books of his."

"Excuse me?" Kagome frowned, ignoring the blond's first statement for now, "Kiku-chan does what?" Her face flushed and she even forgot to ask what country he was.

"Yeah, sure," America waved his hand casually, as if it didn't really matter, "Since you're one of his favourite citizens, you've probably been paired off with every single country in his little mangas and fanfictions that he draws and writes."

'That perv...' Kagome sighed, not wanting to believe that the cute little Japan she had met five hundred years ago was that perverted.

"Of course, you're best paired off me with me!" America grinned, showing his dazzling white teeth, "Because I'm the Hero!" And though America had just met Kagome, he abruptly wrapped an arm affectionately around her shoulders and brought her in closer to his much taller body.

"Here, this is my favourite one!" America brought out a manga from his brown bomber jacket and Kagome could only blush at the highly obscene cover.

It was her straddling something that looked suspiciously like Florida...


Someone, please make me a Kagome/Hetalia xover?