Oh, look. It's a fic.
Title: Floriography: The Language of Flowers (4.3)
Disclaimer: Hetalia is not my creation.
Pairing: America × England
Rating: PG-13: SO MUCH FLUFF. *is embarrassed*
Summary: America sulks some more. England and Prussia are still drunk. Canada dishes out love advice. England has a dream that makes so much sense and no sense at all
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CONTINUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!
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Thank you. I'm sorry it took so long to write; I shall try to write faster for the next chapter.
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i thought i'll never see it again hehehe.
banzaaai
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fanfiction with us Q___Q *hug you*
and OH GOD ENGLAND!!! Q________________Q
I will patiently or not and eagerly be waiting for the continuation!♥♥♥
(btw. kudos to Prussia-sama for the massive abundance of "fuck",
is it weird to say that it kinda makes me happy? And I love your Prussia-sama like that! x3)
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Thank you for reading!
England is, er, in a bad moment right now. ;_;
I will try to update as fast as I can!
(thank you. XD I love making Prussia say fuck. He seems like a person who says fuck a lot)
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i remember starting this ages ago and when i check my flist this morning err afternoon to not only see you on it, but to see this? definitely a good way to start the day 8)
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Ahaha. I'm glad I made the start of your day good. :)
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this was a great present to myself for writing so much
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and wtf cliffhanger OTL OTL DDD8 Can hardly wait for the next update!
*pesterpesterpester ♥*
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Thank you for reading!
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/hugs
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