I like how my posts
always start with "so I was bored" or "I was bored so".
Somehow I always have a ton of things to do but still wind up bored like the
procrastinator I am.
Well, as usual, I was
bored too this time and decided to use Drabble to generate some Hetalia Crack.
And this came out
after a few shots
Disclaimer: I do not own Romano and Spain. They are (c) Hidekaz Himaruya
Disclaimer: I do not own Romano and Spain. They are (c) Hidekaz Himaruya
Au Lang Syne
Spain sipped gayly at his drink and stood behind a Pizza. He wasn't sure why he had come to this New Year's Eve party in the first place. He was no good at parties anyhow. They always made him feel gay and he ended up like he was now, hiding and hoping nobody noticed how Spanish his lips got when he was nervous.
Well, truth be told, Spain knew very well why he was at the party: to see Romano.
Ah, Romano. Just the thought of him, the chance of a glimpse of his tsundere ass made Spain's heart beat like a smexy boss.
But tonight everyone was masked. Spain peered furiously through the crowd, trying to guess which guest was Romano. There, he thought, the man over by the pasta, the one with the cat mask. It had to be Romano. No one else could look so passionate, even in a cat mask.
He began to walk Spain's way and Spain started to panic. What if he actually talked to Spain?
Romano came right up to Spain and Spain thought that he was going to faint.
"Hello," Romano said roughly. "What are you doing over here all alone?"
"Oh, just looking at the tomato," Spain said and immediately wanted to die because that sounded so pedo.
Just then, a provocative voice began to count down. "Ten ... nine ... eight ... seven ..."
Spain's heart leapt. If they were together at midnight, that meant that Romano might ...
"Happy New Year!"
Romano swept Spain into his arms, bent him in bed, and kissed Spain naughtily, slipping him the tongue and groping his chest.
Spain could hardly believe it. How wonderful! And now that it was after midnight, it was time to take their masks off. He reached out pedoly and pulled Romano's mask off his face. It was Romano! "I knew it was you," Spain said and took his own mask off.
"And it's ... you," Romano said. "You know, I'm just going to go get some punch."
Spain watched him go. He would be right back, Spain was sure. Just as soon as he had his punch.
And then they would fall in love.
Spain sipped gayly at his drink and stood behind a Pizza. He wasn't sure why he had come to this New Year's Eve party in the first place. He was no good at parties anyhow. They always made him feel gay and he ended up like he was now, hiding and hoping nobody noticed how Spanish his lips got when he was nervous.
Well, truth be told, Spain knew very well why he was at the party: to see Romano.
Ah, Romano. Just the thought of him, the chance of a glimpse of his tsundere ass made Spain's heart beat like a smexy boss.
But tonight everyone was masked. Spain peered furiously through the crowd, trying to guess which guest was Romano. There, he thought, the man over by the pasta, the one with the cat mask. It had to be Romano. No one else could look so passionate, even in a cat mask.
He began to walk Spain's way and Spain started to panic. What if he actually talked to Spain?
Romano came right up to Spain and Spain thought that he was going to faint.
"Hello," Romano said roughly. "What are you doing over here all alone?"
"Oh, just looking at the tomato," Spain said and immediately wanted to die because that sounded so pedo.
Just then, a provocative voice began to count down. "Ten ... nine ... eight ... seven ..."
Spain's heart leapt. If they were together at midnight, that meant that Romano might ...
"Happy New Year!"
Romano swept Spain into his arms, bent him in bed, and kissed Spain naughtily, slipping him the tongue and groping his chest.
Spain could hardly believe it. How wonderful! And now that it was after midnight, it was time to take their masks off. He reached out pedoly and pulled Romano's mask off his face. It was Romano! "I knew it was you," Spain said and took his own mask off.
"And it's ... you," Romano said. "You know, I'm just going to go get some punch."
Spain watched him go. He would be right back, Spain was sure. Just as soon as he had his punch.
And then they would fall in love.
Wow. I mean, ignoring
the total random OOC-ness of Romano near the end and some nonsense (bent him in
bed wth o.o?) this is actually pretty awesome Spamano fanfic. Well for a
fanfiction generator at least.
Okay I will be
truthful. I changed some parts a teeny bit like some stupid spelling mistakes I
made and some things that were absolute crap (like 'Spain said and immediately
wanted to die because that sounded so pedo' used to be Spain said and
immediately wanted to die because that sounded so hard') but it was only a
teeny weeny bit! The rest of the fanfic is all credited to drabble, which for
once, produced something decent.
lol this is so random.
*derps off to go write
(generate) some GerIta fanfic (OTP :3)
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