SOHFAC Chapter 4Disclaimer: I really need to keep saying how I only own the plot, and partly my OCs? Well, okay. I only own the plot, and to a lesser extent my OCs. I don’t even own the sweet gamer basement from the last chapter...~Alyssa’s POV~ So… Our house is full of anime characters until further notice?! What kinda jackpot did we win? America and Canada both looked shocked by this news. Maybe England hadn’t told them yet. Kathy just stared at a wall, trying to process this. “Don’t Norway and Romania know magic, too?” Haley turned to England. England looked up. “Well, yes but-” “Then
SOHFAC Chapter3 Video Games Make Everything BetterDisclaimer: Does it seem like I secretly own Hetalia? No? Well, good, because I don’t, and never have. I also don’t own Barnes & Noble, or the game that the one they play is based off. I don’t even fully own my OC’s… Well that made the room go silent. We didn’t really have that many beds… “Someone could sleep in the hammock in my basement!” Kathy suggested. “You have a hammock… in the basement?” England asked. “You don’t judge how I live, and I won’t judge how you live.” Kathy said, with a nod in his direction. “I wanna stay in y
SOHFAC Chapter 2 Rats!Disclaimer: I still, sadly, don’t own Hetalia, and while we’re on the topic of what I don’t own, I don’t own McDonalds either. And, except for Kathy, I only half-own the OC’s. (IF it’s possible to own yourself, otherwise I only half-own Kathy…) ‘What the heck was Canada doing in my bed?!’ He was my favorite character from Hetalia, but… Why was he here? He looked at me. “H-hello,” He started. “I’m sorry about being in your bed! I d-don’t know how I got here…” He looked around. I really hope he didn’t see my home-made Canada plushy
So Our House Is Full Of Anime Characters Chapter 1Disclaimer: I don’t own Hetalia, U.S.A. Skates, Dunkin’ Doughnuts, Game Stop, or CVS. If I did, I’d be rich, and wouldn’t need to make fan-fics.I do own the story itself, and the OC’s. (Well, kinda, they’re loosely based on me, and people I know…)Also, slight bad language. I’m Alyssa Beltrick, and if you’re reading this, then you’re in for one heck of a story. It started when I went home one night to the house I share with my two friends, and one of their dads. He had just gone on vacation, leaving us, three sixteen year-olds alone. For about two or three weeks. I had my wavy bla
HetaliaxReader BreakfastAuthor’s Notes: This is my first reader insert, and first Hetalia fan-fic. If you see any errors, please tell me, or if you have any ways I could improve, tell me that too. I was actually at breakfast, and some of what my sister, my dad, and I did inspired this... Also, slight PruCan... It’s one of the few ships I like, so I couldn’t resist slipping very slight PruCan in. WARNING: Contains a mild swear word. You were sleeping peacefully when your phone woke you up. You didn’t bother to check who it was as you answered. “Hello?” “(Name)!” Your friend Alfred’s voice shot through the pho