SORRY FOR THE WAIT!
I promised long chapters for one of my stories, Remember me, if you're a hetalia fan please check it out! It's also summer, so I'm spending less time writing. I'm making thenext three chapters Nicoby fluff so that I can establish the main pairing, if you want something to happen, ask for it!
But here it is!
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"Heh... I'm a monster!"
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Three days prior:
Nico wanted to slam his face into a wall. Again. And again, and again, until he'd passed out.
Even demigod dreams would be better than this!
"And then Masky goes; "I'm gonna kill you!" And I'm like; "Bring it on Timothy!" So he tries to take his knife to my face, but I dodge like the ninja I secretly am, and he misses! But he hits my arm, but I can't feel pain because I'm Batman! And we go on for a while, but then Jeff comes in and slips on the blood. Then he tattled on us to Slendy! And that's how I lost my dessert privileges this week!"
Nico glared at the teen in front of him. He didn't need to be guarded here, he couldn't get out anyway, surrounded by murderers as he was.
"Do you ever shut up?"
"Care to make me?~" Toby drawled. Eyes wiggling suggestively. Nico just stared blankly in response. Toby sighed disappointedly.
"You're no fun, you know that?"
Nico arched a brow. "I doubt that anyone's as good at card games as me."
Toby smirked. "Is that a challenge?"
Two hours later:
They had played like kings. It got so bad that L.J. had to referee because they kept accusing each other of cheating. Some of the other pastas had come to watch. But over all, Nico won.
Toby hung his head in shame. The son of death had crushed him and he just had to admit it.
"How?" Toby was genuinely confused (more so about how he ended up playing cards in the first place than how Nico won, but still). Nico just shrugged in response. His ten year-old self had nothing better to do then play, and then there was the fact that he spent seventy to eighty years in a casino. Nico Di Angelo had won this game!
Soon everyone left the room, leaving only Toby and Nico.
Toby turned to face Nico "So... you're not a buzzkill, but you're still boring!"
"May I ask why?"
"Only Old men play cards anymore!"
"I'm older than you think. And I seem to remember you played pretty well."
Toby stuck his tongue out at Nico. Then an idea sprung into his head.
"Later, Angel!" And the little devil sped out of the room. Nico gaped at the empty space where Toby had stood.
So that's how it was? It was so on!
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"Ah..guh..AHHHHH!"
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Ooooh!~ what happened to Piper?
Now we have established nicknames! *claps hands* I'm so exited! For the next chapters of fluff just review what you want to happen below and if I like it, I'll write it!
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