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“do you have a wish that needs to be fulfilled?

Are you in need of feeling like your life as an immortal nation isn’t boring? 

Is your mental health declining day by day? 

Well look no further than here!

the nearest wisher is only in your local abandoned or dark wood forest!”

*This poster in plain bold letters has been appearing around the homes of different nations. It’s a phenomenon as these posters had just been put out since yesterday morning. The other nations seem to be worried about it, it should just be a funny little joke pulled by a national leader… right?*

Molossia’s POV: 

*”Waking up in the comfort of my bed, I lazily looked over at the clock with the time…”*

“it’s 10:00… oh its 10:00, the month-long world conference starts in a day… I HAVE TO BE AT THE AIRPORT AT 12:00 SHIT I NEED TO GET READY?!”

*He hastily gets prepared for the day as he gets in his usual clothes, styling his hair as **usual**, and gets his pre-packed suitcase out to the car like **USUAL**. Even after arriving at the airport around 11:30, he still has to wait for America to arrive before they can board America’s private jet.*

“Where the hell is he… It’s about to be 11:50-“

America: “HELLO MOLOSSIA! How is one of my favorite micronations doing? Ready to board my super heroic private jet?”

*”He seems to have some sort of pin on his shirt, but it does suit his personality well.”*

Molossia: “Hello America, i’m doing fine… Despite me not liking extravagant pricey things or lifestyles… It beats the long lines and cramped seats of public planes…”

*”Grumbly I enter the private jet, scurrying around the seats, then finally sitting my ass down near the window. Peering around the huge inside of the plane, I remark that their was a cooler in each row with drinks and snacks… But I just put my head down on the comfortable pillow I packed myself, I just feel exhausted… But why am I this exhausted when I woke up just 4 hours ago…”*

*Soon after about 7 hours, the private jet landed at some international airport in France. Molossia had just been woken up from his extended “nap” as America nudged him to get off the jet. As soon as they left the jet, America headed straight for the outside of the airport without notice. He informed Molossia that he had to leave him at the airport, someone else would pick him up.*

Canada’s POV

*”I just got a call from Alfred a few hours ago asking if I could pick up Molossia from the airport. I’ve met him many times in the past, just meeting him at first was a hassle since he usually shows his defensive state towards strangers, but over time he shows his sweetness when he’s comfortable with people he knows well. It’s rare for me to be remembered by anyone else… I can see why, just my jerk of a brother who is able to outshine me. Over time though, it’s occurred to me that Alfred has been driving the others away from meeting me just for his limelight of the “hero.” Even after knowing that, I still forgive him for his stunts… Holding grudges against others isn’t good for anything…”*

*Canada notices Molossia at the front of the airport pickup area, he then texts him to the rental SUV he was using. After getting on the SUV, Molossia notices that two other unexpected nations were inside the vehicle. He just sits at the furthest area away from most nations, which landed him a spot next to Seborga. Canada can see this and starts to explain what was happening.*

Canada: “If anyone wants to know what is happening, then I will explain…”

Italy: “Ve~ Romano has been more distant with me than usual… It’s so much emptier at the house even with the excess clutter at home. He’s now just so absent in me and Seborga’s life, but he comes home so late with new artwork…”

Canada: “As for the explanation of why I’m picking up other nations, it’s complicated… Most nations are doing something that could be important. Maybe it’s best if we don’t worry about it as its just something that could be a plan for something fun…”

*”I’m just uncertain on why everyone else was just suddenly absent from their daily routines, even nations like China are now absent in their loved one’s lives, and he usually puts his “families” lives first… God what have they been doing since yesterday to be absent?…”*

Canada: “And the reason why I have to pick up Italy is his inability to drive safely… By now Feliciano would be in the hospital, but I'm not going into details. Now which nation or micronation do I pick up next?…

Iceland’s POV

Iceland: “This is my first time being picked up by another nation in a car… Why is this happening, Norway is busier than normal to even get me from the airport too? If I can recall, this is the first time i’ve seen “micronations” in my life before…”

*Canada’s car pulls up on the curve of the airports other exit, prompting Iceland to enter the SUV and then taking a seat in the back with the two micronation’s. He looks over at the two contemplating on what to do…*

*”Should I start talking to them? The ginger-brown haired guy seems to be too energetic, while the guy in sunglasses seems to be on guard with everyone else. He’s probably not a fan of talking to people-

…He’s poking a fairy… Wait no he’s letting the fairy hold his fingertips… I’m not going to mention it… Just don’t mention the fairy- don’t do it or else you’ll ruin your chances of knowing things outside your home- say something god damnit-“*

Seborga: “HELLO NEW GUY! So what happened with you? Did the same thing happen to you as-well, with the others not being able to get to the world conference building? I can talk all day long as needed! Oh is that your puffin? My buddy a seat down from me has a weird looking dog-“

Molossia: *Glares at Seborga* “Don’t you fucking dare say shit about Chomper, he’s perfectly fine as he is… Seborga what the hell are you doing-”

*”Suddenly, Seborga quickly grabs my hand in such a cheery way as he puts my hand onto sunglasses guy’s hair. Oddly enough, his hair is actually extremely soft despite it being styled upwards. I take my hand off as Seborga stops holding it, this guy was just teasing suglasses i’m sure. I should apologize for that stunt though…Even if I didn’t know it would happen.”*

Iceland: “I’m sorry for touching your hair without permission-”

Seborga: “Don’t worry about that, Molossia definitely likes to be pet on his head as if he was a dog!”

*Hong Kong enters the vehicle after thanking Canada for picking him up. He then helps Taiwan up to the SUV as they both sit in the third row in-front of the three other nations. Taiwan has a happy expression plastered on her face, but it also has some confusion underneath.*

Taiwan: “Hello everyone, even though none of us know what the hell is going on with everyone else that is super distant in our lives since yesterday, I just hope we all have fun and become one friend group!”

Hong Kong: “Taiwan I know you’re still a bit upset with the old man, but you blatant confusion is still there… Oh hey Iceland, how’s learning about more nations going for you?”

Iceland: “It’s going fine, but this is my first time meeting micronations… Yet an incident occurred just a moment ago…”

*”Molossia isn’t paying attention to the conversation, he’s just fixing his hair after that stunt… I should probably apologize to him again… we are in a 10 seated SUV after all, we have 7 nations now… 3 more to go-”*

Seychelles POV

*”I am walking towards the exit of the airport with Sealand, it seems like his dad’s aren’t able to bring him to the conference building as well… Like England and France, no it’s mostly almost everyone being so distant from each other… What is truly happening nowadays, it was only just yesterday when this happened…”*

Philippines: “Hi you two!… Oh sorry about that, I mistook you both for the others… So we are all in the same boat with the distance thing?”

Seychelles: “I guess we are, but its okay that you surprised me and Sealand. So whats your nation? you have a selfie stick with you at all times too?”

Philippines: “I always have my practically fabulous selfie stick for special occasions! For the first question I’m the Philippines! nice to meet you!”

Sealand: “Hi sir! you look so cool with that selfie stick! Can we take a picture please please please?!”

Seyschelles: “Sealand lets not bother him too much, plus our ride is about to be here. Oh Mr.Canada’s here now!”

*Seyschelles enters the SUV after she puts Sealand in the 3rd row with Hong Kong and Taiwan. As she enters the 2nd row, Philippines enters inside as well. Apparently Canada is an uber driver in his spare time with nations, it’s the only way he could actually get to know people without interruption.*

Italy’s POV

Italy: “Do we have everyone that needed to be picked up? We have no more room in this SUV since we are at full capacity along with the pets in Prussia’s car… in about 20 minutes we will be at the conference building, so just settle down, especially Seborga. I seen the stunt you did a few minutes ago, please apologize to Molossia about that so he isn’t super pissed at you…”

*Seborga does apologize to Molossia multiple times during the 20 minutes of the ride, but Molossia was still pissed. Italy can sense the tension in the car as everyone else is quiet, he looks outside to see the vast amount of people fighting amongst themselves. This spectacle then had abruptly stopped as those colored strings faded away, leaving the people in such confusion as they had nothing to fight over. Italy looked up to see a few unrecognizable people in odd clothes with weird weapons, alongside the deformed, unique creature that had just faded into a pin. Everyone thought nothing of it as they continued to the building.*

Italy: “S-so we are about 2 minutes away from the building… Is anyone else hungry or is it just me?…”

*”Such a quiet crowd, even the Philippines is not this quiet, I wouldn’t blame them for it. All of us had seen the oddity of the situation, they all probably want to think of this incident as just an illusion…”*

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??? POV

*”Walking down the stairs next to a bridge, I stumble upon Romano’s body. He’s just passed out right here just utterly exhausted, oh but his odd pin just intrigues me to examine it when I get to the Conference Building. So hastily I grab his body to whisk him away to the car i’m using with my chauffeur. Looking at that odd pin that suits him nicely, I take it off and examine it in wondrous detail. He wakes up suddenly as I poke the gem in the pin, did this pin have the ability to wake someone up?”*

Romano: “BASTARD STOP POKING THAT PIN IT HURTS- oh goddamnit i said the secret not even a day later-“

???: “So… Do you know where ______ and _________ went? I terribly miss my older sister and brother dearly, I haven’t seen them in a full day! Is it related to this pin?”

Romano: “W-what pin?! I clearly don’t own a pin… Maybe I know what happened to your sister and brother but I am not saying shit-”

???: “Then can I throw the pin out of this car if it’s not useful to both of us? It shouldn’t matter since you don’t own the pin!”

Romano: “BASTARD DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE THROW IT OUT! IT HAS MY SHITTY SOUL IN THERE SO I CAN FIGHT OF THOSE GRIEF CREATURES AS A MAGICO WITH EVERY OTHER USER LIKE ME- 

…You heard nothing from me-“

???: “Oh thank you for blurting out the information like that! I’m going to guess that my siblings are these so called “magico’s or even magica’s?””

Romano: “Look I have no information on the others since I like to work alone, hell even my wish came true- OH SHIT CAN I STOP FUCKING GIVING AWAY SECRETS LIKE THIS TO A RICH TEENAGE BRAT?!”

???: “That’s all I needed to hear, can I take the pin away to look into its “magic” or soul materialization?”

Romano: “Nope, nothing can convince me to give up my pin for your rich covered gloves!-“

???: “Not even your youngest brother? I can just hold him hostage for the small price of your existence… I tried it once with a ex-micronation, now he’s just dead without a hope to return to Australia… He’s alive but his mind is deteriorating until he dies… He’s become mortal so it’s not going to take long… So what’s your choice going to be? your pin or your brother’s life?”

Romano: “MY CHOICE IS GOING TO THE AUTHORITIES YOU SICK FUCKER- wait don’t actually break the pin… don’t hurt Seborga please…”

*”I have his soul pin outside the window, seeing him backing down in such a distraught way is honestly funny, but so pathetic that he would give up on his third option so quickly… but why should I spare that annoying ass micronation’s life? He’s in my way after all towards someone I like, it’s just rare for me to find someone enjoyable to be around, especially in micronations that is…”*

???: “Well the deal is a deal, I can study the pin, your brother is spared! Oh look outside were at the building, hm? Why are you crying about it? You’re now just a meat shield for a silly wish! But bye sir, I’ll return it tomorrow!”

*”He was so annoying, but thanks to him I have a clue as to where they both went… I just want one picture with them again… Its been just so lonely at home, as if it ever had those two inside it often… Like an actual family would, just filled with exquisite memories of all of us together and it would be our happiness that leaks from the frames! So much has happened in the last year, they are usually absent and praise me for my vast amounts of wealth, like everyone else. Yet only one person has no interest in wealth or fears my money, I know he’s the sweetest person underneath his tough exterior… He just fills my empty, dying heart with such life and unexpected emotions! But first I must find both of my siblings…”*

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*In under an hour, all nations had arrived to the building for the 6- monthly world meeting. Nations start checking into the hotel next to the conference building, the air is more quiet than usual since everyone is distant from one another. Tensions are high amongst the nation’s as most are on guard against possible terror or even their pins all close to them. This meeting will surely be the longest meeting in centuries.*

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*Entering the building, the group of 10 looked around the front area. As soon as the group gets some information of the layout of the facilities, rooms, and where they can exit the building incase they want to hangout in the city or run errands.  Ultimately, they went to their assigned rooms to touch up for the meeting.*

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Molossia’s POV:

Molossia: ”Well the rooms must be boring, I bet its just white walls with little minimalist decorations and a simple huge bed like always. Even if it is the dead of winter, they would still have no heater to fuck up our immune systems. I bet its even a two person room as well… Why room me with someone I either hate or don’t know, its just stupid…” *He muttered to himself*

*Molossia opens the door to reveal the room, yet the room wasn’t even boring to say the least. The room had the feeling of a log cabin with its hard wood floors and log walls, the furniture was suited for the cabin theme, and so much comfortable beanbags scattered around the room. He looks over at the beds to see how comfortable they looked with their fluffy, soft bedding and softer pillows made for a perfect night of sleep. Even in his state of amusement in the warm and calm lighting, he dreads who his roommate was.*

*”The meeting is going to start in 30 minutes… The only reason that all micronations were allowed to be at these meetings nowadays is show us what the meetings are like… 

Honestly it just feels like regular nations are assholes when the meetings don’t go well for them. Most nations just go by two sides of an argument in the end, some nations are neutral who try to stop the sides from fighting again, lastly we can’t forget the nations who do nothing but find the whole thing amusing. I can only observe the arguments, pinpoint the facts or faults, and pass a paper or text to other neutral nations so they can help stop the fights. It’s practically impossible to stop a fight as a micronation anyways…”*

*A knock was present at the rooms dark wooden door, making Molossia wonder who it was. He wondered if it was his roommate or someone who needed help with finding their room.*

Molossia: *loudly asks* “Who is it? If it’s nothing important, please leave me alone…”

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Iceland’s POV:

Iceland: “Uhm… sorry about intruding in, but I was assigned this room as well. Brother mentioned to me about his new schedule…”

*Iceland enters the room tensely, he then directs himself to the other vanity, sitting on it. Not wanting to disturb the micronation, he tries to stay quiet while touching up for the first meeting.*

Molossia: *Still in his tough persona* “Didn’t you have to say more?… If it’s something like Mr.America’s situation with leaving me to myself in huge places unexpectedly… Just say it to break the tension…”

*”Wait he wants me to continue? I’m not burdening him as he gets ready? should I continue at all?… It won’t hurt to continue anyways, but what if I mess up?! Just talk to try and practice a conversation…”*

Iceland: “Continuing with the current situation… Norway and the other Nordics have been busy since yesterday. They have changed a bit in under the time period, from a cheerful group to be watered down as serious like back in the viking era. Denmark smiles less, Norway seems more stressed, Sweden is more paranoid, and Finland has changed completely with his darker, serious personality. I’m just all so confused of these changes, what could have happened yesterday for them to separate themselves from me…”

Molossia: “Oh… That just leaves you with some loneliness. I heard about you being mostly isolated from most of the world, relying on news outlets, books, and social media to even catch up with the world… Like in your case, America just left me at the airport, something must have happened… It was probably minor to begin with…”

Iceland: “You’re probably correct… Well, did you finish?”

Molossia: “We still have time before the meeting starts, but yes I’m done with fixing my hair from that assholes stunt… Seborga always fucking things up…”

Iceland: “You don’t seem that mad about it, despite making a big deal out of it… Anyways we still have to meet up with everyone else, since quite frankly no one else is available now…”

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Taiwan’s POV:

*Taiwan sees that most of the group has met in the hallway next to the vending machines. She starts waving at the group, all her cheerfulness leaking out from her smile. After almost everyone else joined in, they headed for the conference room for the first meeting. Taiwan then proceeds to do small talk with Seychelles about her life and how babysitting Sealand is like.*

Taiwan: “Seychelles, what is it like on the islands? Is it hot and humid? What is the food like there? How beautiful is the scenery? It must be breathtaking!”

Seychelles: “The islands are peaceful but full of tourists, but that never stops the scenery from looking spectacular! the water is crystal clear blue, sand is fun to have long walks on, the cooling wind as the sun is shining on your skin, and the pickled fish is the best! I made sure to bring tons of pickled fish for the month long conference! 

Taiwan: “I am a bit tempted to eat the pickled fish, thinking about it now brings me to crave it!”

Seychelles: “Besides the fish, I also hold some french and english recipes from the time that England and France had payed attention to me…”

Taiwan: “…Oh…but you still are able to talk to them, including America and Canada, at least weekly or monthly… right?”

Seychelles: “I still talk to England and France monthly, but just for updates on their lives. America never really has time to talk, Canada is the only one who is willing to talk about his daily life with me. He is like a brother to me, because we both have lived under the same roof with Australia, New Zealand, and India at one point.”

Taiwan: “It must have been lively over there, similar situation with northeast Asia here too. China is constantly trying to make me join his country, so I blocked him despite being his younger sibling along with everyone else who lived with him. Japan and South Korea are too busy with their lives and economic growth to talk to me except for imports of my things. Hong Kong is the only nation left that really hangs out with me since we both are on the same page with being separated from China, so Hong Kong is the closest family member I have for now…”

*”I never thought that me and Seychelles were somewhat in the same situation with distant family members… But it’s the same with everyone else now, so i’m not that special in these situations anyways. I’m just glad that I have Hong Kong to be with as the last bit of family that still talks with me on daily things!”*

Taiwan: “So how is babysitting Sealand going for you? It would be a good topic to pass time, you don’t have to do it if you’re not comfortable with it…”

Seychelles: “It’s fine! To be honest with you… Sealand isn’t an ipad kid or anything like that, he actually doesn’t use the internet often. His reasoning is that he has seen better quality content in the past, but that doesn’t mean he hates the internet for the fact that he loves the internet to an extent. He just prefers toys and challenging games, it may  seem like he has an average IQ. Believe it or not he has beaten me in chess and strategy games over 20 times!”

Taiwan: “What! That’s such a huge accomplishment! and Sealand’s only 12 in nation years! Then again he is over 40 or 50 in human years, but compared to the other nations and micronations around his age, he stands out a lot… Just overshadowed by his ecstatic and joyful personality, which rubs off as either gullible or very talkative.”

Seychelles: “Yep, but he is able to sense if something feels off quickly, so it is another helpful attribute to him besides his strength.”

Taiwan: “Its good that he’s been able to train his brain with challenging skills! I still have some old games that China used to play with me before things happened to separate us… Oh we are at the entrance now!”

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Canada’s POV: 

*The group enters the conference room, but the tension is higher than usual. Not many nations we’re talking to each other, but the ones that were talking, the voices were low, almost deafening even.*

*”I see that everyone else is silent, something must have definitely happened… The nordics are more serious and paranoid, Eastern Europe seems strained, on the verge of attacking everyone else. Western Europe just looks depressed, along with everyone else not in the mood for arguing over small things… I should confine my observations to Italy, but he might sit next to Romano, even though he doesn’t want anyone near him…”*

Canada: “Hello… uh… Italy is it okay to sit next to you today? I just want to discuss my observations with everyone else…”

Italy: “Sure, but I was going to sit next to Romano and Germany, but they both look like they want to be alone… Ve~…”

Canada: “Everyone else is sitting down in their seats now, so we don’t have much seat to choose from…”

*Both of the nations find seats just in time for the meeting to start, but they were seated next to Romania at their right, China at their left, the UK brothers below them, and no one at the top. This arrangement is one of the worst times to speak of topics with each other, they decided to whisper to each other during the meeting*

Canada: “Almost everyone else seems just so ever tense about something we don’t know about. How should we address their weird pins that the all are wearing…”

Italy: “We should write it on the topics page, so more nations can see it. In that way we should go back to normal!”

Canada: “Italy don’t shout! We have to be quiet so no one hears us well. We can’t tell anyone anything about our suspicions-“

Romania: *in a paranoid voice* “What was that about the suspicions?… Well continue since nothing’s been happening to anyone… None of us have odd pins hahaaaah…”

Italy: “Please stay out of this, it doesn’t concern you or anyone else right now… Me and Mr.Canada are discussing something in private!”

Canada: “No… it was our fault that we were whispering… Still just stay out of it if not addressed to you…Sorry…”

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*During this encounter, the world suddenly began to warp into a mini wonderland of sweets. The group of nations without pins fell unconscious, or paralyzed technically since they are aware of what’s happening. This allows everyone else to transform into their magical girl/boy forms (or magica/magico for shorter abbreviations ⊂((・▽・))⊃.) No one else knows who is who in these forms, just so if somebody caused something, no one would be able to attack them to death. The little hard sweets with cat legs in suits pulled in a cake box, this revealed the words, “Malou Anika, The Sweets Sorceress.” Malou Anika broke out of her sweet cell, her skirt a princess cake, the body almost human with a chocolate top, and her head was of a Belgian Chocolate bonbon adorned with a crown of jewels. The battle starts as the magica and magico draw out their weapons by turning their pins into a weapon of their choice.*

America: “EVERYONE WE HAVE A TRUCE FOR TODAYS BATTLE, AS HERO I DECLARE THAT WE ALL FIGHT TO SEE ANOTHER DAY!” *He strikes a pose heroic style*

Russia: “Well Hero, shall I start punching your mouth after the battle?” 

America: “I don’t even know you yet I’m getting pissed off, are you communist by any chance?”

Russia: “N-NO! I don’t know your true identity since our voices are warped and our features are hidden in these outfits!”

America: “Know you or not, I think you’re a villain trying to stop me from my grand punch!”

Northern Ireland: “Okay young chaps just get onto fighting, everyone else is about to defeat Malou Anika! LOOK YOU ASSES START FIGHTING IM OVER HERE DESTROYING THE CAKE SKIRT WITH THIS BLOODY SWORD!” *His sword engraved with clovers slices the cake off in huge chunks*

America: “Thanks broski, now for my grand finale…” *he runs on the sorceresses arm before jumping up hero style, raising his fist before his final blow as Malou Anika was at a low enough health due to the contributions made by everyone else.*

“GRAND

HERO

FINAL 

PUNCHHHHH”

*America gives the final blow to the head of chocolate, making needles fall on the ground inside a pouch. Everyone went to the pouch and grabbed the huge amount of needles, these needles extract the imbalance in their souls and emotions, all anyones knows for now is that they just for something to be prevented from. A little sheep-cat fairy floats down from a high place congratulating them all.*

Oniria: “WOW THAT WAS INCREDIBLE! THATS ONE SORCERESS DOWN TODAY! You guys had 5 yesterday but today has been really calm. Are any of you satisfied with your wishes since yesterday?”

Ladonia: “I love it so much! Now I get to do anything on the internet whenever I like without limits! Working on things offline is such a relief when there’s no internet anywhere, now this will impress him to join the internet with the rest if us!”

Denmark: “Wow kid, such an okay wish compared to mine! Definitely way better than yours, that’s for sure…”

Ladonia: “You’re shit at the internet it seems, old man! I bet it sucks ass too like your musty breath!” *He runs off out of the dissolving arena with his balanced soul pin, so do the rest of the remaining nations to avoid further conflict with one another*

Denmark: “Damn that little shit, mocking people even though his wish is ass… So what if my wish is not all that better? Its for the sake of my life anyways…”

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Sealand’s POV:

*”What happened back there… Everyone was acting as if none of them knew each other… Why did they fight off a “Sorceress?” Are they bad things or is everyone else in the wrong?! I should alert the group when I can move my limbs again, we all need to discuss this new discovery!”*

*He is able to move his limbs after a few minutes of immobilization, now having the ability to wake up everyone else he just proceeds to do it since the meeting is over*

Sealand: “Guys wake up! The meetings over, we need to talk about what just happened!”

*No one else was waking up, so Sealand had to drag all 7 remaining nations into Molossia’s and Iceland’s room. He placed everyone in the comfortable bean bag seats, making sure that by the time they woke up, it would be at nighttime. Then he started to put in all the information that he knows onto a billboard, dotting every single detail he knows, his suspicions, and not Picasso level drawings of the events he has seen. Soon Prussia brought in the pets inside the room after hearing about the sleeping incident.*

Prussia: “So little awesome Sealand, Why is everyone in this room sleeping? I just wanted to bring your pets after such a long day of getting every one of the animals their veterinary care, my awesomeness already did everyone else's pets but your guy’s pets!”

Sealand: “YOU HAVE PERRY WITH YOU?! AND MY HAMSTER TOO!? Molossia gifted me the hamster for my birthday a few years ago! Seedy is one of my best friends!”

Prussia: “Oh is that what it is? It awesome looking anyways, cute Seedy, and I can’t forget Perry the super awesome seagull-“

*The vast amount of Gillbirds glide across Prussia’s arms but also unlock the kennels for the rest of the pets. All the Gillbirds chirp in a synchronized wave of flying before landing back on Prussia’s body.*

Sealand: “How did you teach all those birds to fly like that?”

Prussia: “Not even I know, they just learned it randomly, but I ain't complaining about it. But I would want to ask you about one of the pets real quick…”

Sealand: “Which one is it? I don’t have much information on everyone else's pets…”

Prussia: “Oh… Then I have nothing to ask then-“

Sealand: “But Molossia has a great amount of knowledge on the pets and creatures he’s seen, because he’s the petsitter most of the time too! I think he actually likes the job so much that he occasionally stays in the part of the buildings for an all day shift!”

Prussia: “Thanks for the info kid! I must go back to my work soon since I’m chaperoning for you young children after the meetings! But not before taking some pictures of everybody sleeping here, kesese!” *He slowly takes out a camera as he keeps doing his kesese*

*Both Prussia and Sealand take memorable photos of them posing in-front of the sleeping nations with their pets on top of their heads. They print out the photos and sticks the photos onto another billboard for memories. Prussia then leaves, leaving Sealand with most of the sleeping nations on the floor huddled up on the floor, except for the two nations who will use the room for the month that are supposed to be there…*

*”Everyone else is sleeping… It looks comfortable down there, but I can’t be sleepy now… Wait where did Hong Kong and Seborga go? They must be very busy today… At least they’re probably okay!”*

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??? POV:

*”I graze amongst the walls of my room for the month, the golden walls to the marble floor, it’s just like all my rooms I had in the past… Its getting a bit boring as the years go by, not even the human sized doll isn’t helping my loneliness anymore… I yearn for the day when someone other than the nations who need my money, my immediate family that once was, or fears it. I genuinely start watering at the eyes of the pitiful years my body has felt. All because my only family left has just left me in the pity that is my hellish existence, was I that bad of a brother to be left alone for this long?! Don’t cry now you unintelligible person! Your dog is about to be here so be happy for him! Before that though I still have to examine the pin I took from Romano.”*

*He gets up from the bed to the desk, a pin sits there waiting for his eyes to look at its beauty. Sitting on his chair of gold, he pulls out his examination tools to further study the odd pin. Over his time of examining the pin, he finds out it can turn into a teleportation gun, its the materialized soul that causes it, and the fact that it shows some cloudy substances if unbalanced. The dog comes in by Prussia’s awesome deliveries with the room where you drop off your pets being taken care of by another nation he doesn’t know of… or so he thinks but for now he holds the small dog on his lap while talking to himself.*

???: “I feel a bit guilty for taking his pin away as it was probably useful for something… I need to apologize to him about my empty threat of harming him and his brothers lives, I should also clarify that I was making the empty threat of a nation that did go missing years ago… I wonder where that “Hutt River” nation went after 2020… I hope that he is living his best life as a mortal now… Right _____?”

*The dog barked in reassurance to apologize and clarify with Romano about his empty threats and return the pin. He looks at his only family photo for the night before going to sleep in the huge and uncomfortable bed. He thinks on how to apologize to Romano until he dozes off thinking about what tomorrow holds for him.*

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OKAY POOKIES IM THINKING OF MAKING A CHRISTMAS PARTY FIC SO PUT IN SUGGESTIONS FOR SHIPS, FRIENDSHIPS, INTERATIONS, DARES, DEBATES, AND FUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN

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-sleepy sheep cat!

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yo so i decided to end this fic cause now motivation but probably gonna remake it later on as a game or better written fanfic lol