(A/N: YO HO HO AND A BOTTLE OF RUM, READERS! I have a newfound vigor for this story, even as I neglect more homework. Meh, homework...who does that stuff? XD Oh, and this is once again a chapter where the title has nothing to do with the drabble whatsoever, just with the picture the drabble is based off of.

Muchas gracias to my reviewers SmileSusieQ, The Fairy Cake, and Mamma Russia. You guys are wonderfully awesome~^-^

Remember Hetalia doesn't belong to me, and neither do the pictures I based these drabbles off of. Wanna see aforementioned pictures? Just ask and I'll be happy to send some gorgeous hetero Hetalia pictures your way (oh gosh i sound like a saleswoman).

Um, so here's a platonic PolHun, with some AusHun in the background, I guesssss? Most of my notes are at the end of this chapter, but I will say that I love writing about friends more than is strictly necessary for someone so romantically-inclined in most of her fanfiction. I was just talking with a reader earlier (you know who you are! *wink*) about how you can have an absolutely perfect word for a character or situation, but no one else understands it because it's foreign or jargon. For this chapter, that word would be "moirail". It comes from the Homestuck fandom, and this is what I believe Poland and Hungary are to one another. Two moirails are completely platonic soulmates who will be best friends for life and put one another above themselves, yet have NO romantic inclinations towards one another. They are also meant to be foils and to help round out the other and keep the other in control. There is also the undertone that moirails are fated and for life. So instead of that long-winded explanation, I like to just call PolHun a "moirail" relationship and be done with it, because it feels so perfect. [Not that I have anything against when people write romantic PolHun...I just like "moirail" PolHun better. :) ]

ANYHOO, PLEASE ENJOY, BUT DO NOT ACTUALLY EXPECT ANYTHING FROM THIS CHAPTER.)

"Feli-chan!" Eliza called, waving her arm energetically.

Feliks turned towards the sound of his friend's voice, and was about to cry out "Eli-chan!" and go into a rant about how the wind today was totally messing up his hair. But he had only just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by a loud cry of, "Ve~! Eliza!" The Italian, Feliciano, rushed towards his former mother-figure and she engaged the young boy in conversation, clearly not noticing Feliks' prescence at all.

Feliks pouched out his lips, pouting when he realized Eliza had been talking to Feliciano. "Feli-chan" used to be his nickname, and he thought it was totally uncool of Eli-chan to recycle it like that. As her BFF, their nicknames for each other were supposed to be special. Seeing how happy Eliza looked while talking to Feliciano, Feliks resolved to call her later.

Eliza had been spending all her time with Gilbert lately, so Feliks had been spending all his time with Toris. Not that Feliks minded having more friends, and Toris was like, adorable when he wasn't fawning over Natalia or insisting that his capital was NOT Warsaw. Feliks just missed the girl's company a little bit. But he totally didn't wait around for things to happen, so he got on his pony and paid his old friend a long-belated visit.

The visit had ended much the same way the phone call from before had ended: Feliks being totally confused. He was of course ecstatic to see and hear that his friend had gotten a little more aware of her gender, as he had urged her many a time that she would look fabulous in dresses (he was quite thankful that she didn't badger him the same way about becoming more aware of his gender). Yet, even though Eliza was looking really great in a dress with a pretty flower in her hair, Feliks had the feeling that she wasn't doing it for herself. From the way she stared after Roderich long after he left the room, Feliks' intuition told him that she had "girl-ified" herself for Roderich only. Of course, she hadn't completely lost all trace of herself...Feliks smiled nostalgically at the sight of the deadly frying pan in her hand. But he also felt somehow distant from this new Eli-chan. She apparently felt the same way, because she paid a lot more attention to that totally uptight Roderich (whenever he happened to saunter into the room) than Felik's very heartfelt discussion on how farming duties could interrupt war duties.

The final straw, the thing that just about cemented the end of "Feli-chan" and "Eli-chan"'s bonds-of-steel friendship, was how Feliks hadn't learned of Eliza and Roderich's wedding until three days before. It had completely blindsided and insulted Feliks. He had, like, no time to prepare and he wasn't even a bridesmaid! It was the ultimate slap in the face to the fashion-conscious Pole, who was certain he had told Eliza in their younger days how much he loved dressing up and planning for weddings. He had had no part in the making of this wedding, as the unpersonalized, late, damp invitation indicated.

To be totally fair, Eliza hadn't been the only one to act distant. After his inital attempts to rekindle their friendship, Feliks had refocused his efforts on becoming BFFs with Toris, and he was really enjoying himself. In the midst of his and Toris' friendship, Feliks had almost forgotten about the Hungarian woman altogether. The two hadn't spoken in months.

But when he arrived at the church and saw Eliza (looking gorgeous in her wedding dress), he ran up to her just like old times and shouted, "Eli-chan! Girl, you look so fab!" His eyes sparkled at the dress as he wondered if it would fit him.

Eliza's emerald eyes lit up, "Feli-chan!" Feliciano turned to the duo, wondering if Eliza had called him, but this time Eliza was definitely referring to her old BFF. They smiled at each other as Feliks ordered her to turn around and commented on her cute butt (Eliza had blushed furiously at this), and it was like old times. Even if Eliza had seemingly transformed and had not personally told Feliks about the wedding...even if Feliks hadn't called to chat for months and had essentially forgotten about her while he hung out with Toris...they were still Feli-chan and Eli-chan, and though their bonds-of-steel may weaken sometimes, they will never completely stop being friends.

(A/N: ARGHHHHH THE CHEESE IT BUUUUUUUURNS. ALSO, HOW DO YOU WRITE POLAND. His dialogue made me physically cringe. "Girl, you look so fab!" Like, what? AM I OVERDOING IT OR IS VALLEY GIRL SPEAK NORMALLY THAT BRAIN-CELL DESTROYING. Not that I don't love you, Poland, cuz I do. But why must I physically pain myself to write and read your dialogue? ;o;

I am hoping this is realistic. I've always pictured Hungary and Poland as really super-close girlfriends, but even best friends have their falling outs. This was my best attempt at just such a falling-out (though I can't honestly believe Hungary wouldn't tell Poland about the wedding in person and way beforehand. It was just for drama). And also, I am apologizing AGAIN for Poland. I never know if I'm making him too extreme or not extreme enough. I mean in this fic alone I think I joke around with his gender-identity practically every other line. I know that's what he's like, but it's not all of him. And he can have a manly side too. Still, I did slip in a Warsaw reference and made him quite aggressive, some different aspects of him. I hope I did an alright job for my first time writing Poland ever.

Anyway, this is based completely off of the fact that Poland and Italy's human names both begin with "Feli". Since I believe Hungary calls them "Po-chan" and "Ita-chan" normally, I wonder, wouldn't she refer to them both as "Feli-chan" when using human names or something like that?

If you would like a specific pairing to show up in upcoming chapters, please request for one of the following pairs in your review: AmeBela, AmeViet, AustraliaWy, AusHun, BelaRus, FraSey, JapTai, JoanFrance, PolHun, PruHun, RomanoBelgium, UkrRus, and VietFra.

Once I start running out of drabbles (which won't be any time soon) I'm going to expand the field of available pairings and start searching for new pictures or writing new drabbles. I might even let the readers chip in any pairing they want, provided I can find at least ONE picture of the pair. And trust me in case you think the pairing is absolute crack and don't want to suggest it in the first place: there is art of practically everything out there. Even SwedenHungary and TurkeyLiechtenstein. :| So yeah, this change will be just in case you readers have been looking at the list and wanting a pairing that isn't on there.

THANKS FOR READING AND PLEASE REVIEW! :'D)