all the nations were just chilling around the living room, USA was yapping about freedom and oil as British Empire sipped his tea, but TR was laying on the couch, wearing a hoodie, the hood over his face TR ๐ฉ๐ชโ// for fโck sake, i hate myselfโฆ he whispers, not noticing USSR(you)standing right behind him, well- behind the spot he was sitting on the couch i should just- USSR(you)cuts him off, making him freeze
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