Hello People! I am a fan fiction lover. Harry Potter and Hetalia take up most of my life, whether I'm reading/watching the real thing or I'm here reading about the character's and their many other lives that people make up. I might upload some of my writing, but who knows?

MAIN SHIPS HAVE THIS.

OTPs/Ships:

·Sirius/Regulus

·Sirius/Remus

·Lily/James

·James/Sirius

·Fred/George

·Hermione/Ron

·Hermione/Draco

·Ginny/Tonks

·Hermione/Ginny

·Harry/Ginny

·Harry/Draco

·Luna/Neville

·Albus Severus/Scorpius

·Rose/Scorpius

·Teddy/Victoria

·Teddy/James Sirius

·James Sirius/Albus Severus

·James Sirius/Fred II

·Remus/Tonks

Etc.

·Germany/North Italy

·Germany/Prussia

·N.Italy/S.Italy

·Canada/America

·Canada/Prussia

·America/Japan

·Japan/Greece

·Greece/Turkey

·S.Italy/Spain

·Russia/China

·Russia/Lithuania

·Belarus/Ukraine

·Belarus/Lithuania

·Lithuania/Poland

·England/France

·Hungary/Austria

Etc.

BANDS I ENJOY LISTENING TO AND WILL TELL YOU THIS SO YOU CAN SEE MY AWESOME TASTE IN MUSIC:

PARAMORE
THE NEIGHBOURHOOD
HALESTORM
YOU ME AT SIX
ROYAL REPUBLIC
THE FRAY
ONE REPUBLIC
ETC.

FAVORITE COLOR:

Blue & Purple

FAVORITE FOOD:

DEPENDS ON MY MOOD. I Don't have a special meal I'd eat every second of the day.

FAVORITE ICE CREAM :

COOKIE DOUGH

7 colors make a rainbow..

7 chords make a music..

7 days make a week..

7 continents make the world..

and..

7 beautiful letters make us..

FRIENDS..

--///-\\\--if you have ever felt

--ALONE

--HATED

--SUICIDAL

--\\\-///--APATHETIC

--\\///--DEPRESSED

--///\--UNWANTED

--///\\\--or just felt pain

--///--\\\--PUT THIS ON YOUR PROFILE AND HELP SOMEONE OUT WHO FEELS THAT WAY. PEOPLE NEED TO KNOW THAT THEY ARE NOT ALONE

LOVE HAS NO GENDER

“ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪᴛᴄʜᴇɴ ɪs ωʜᴇʀᴇ ωᴏᴍᴇɴ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ.” . . .”ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏω ωʜʏ ωᴏᴍᴀɴ ʟɪᴠᴇ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴍᴇɴ?” . . . “ɴᴏ. ωʜʏ?” . . . “ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɪᴛᴄʜᴇɴ ɪs ωʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɴɪᴠᴇs ᴀʀᴇ . . .” “ . . .” “ᴛʜᴀᴛ’s ʀɪɢʜᴛ. ʙᴇ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ.”

"ᴅᴏᴍɪɴᴏᴇs ᴘɪᴢᴢᴀ ɪs ɴᴏω ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ωɪᴛʜ ʀᴇᴀʟ ᴄʜᴇᴇsᴇ!" ... ωᴛғ ωᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜsɪɴɢ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ?

"ᴅɪᴅ ᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀ ʜᴀɪʀᴄᴜᴛ?" "ɴᴏ ɪᴛ ɢʀᴇω sʜᴏʀᴛᴇʀ" :ᴏ

ᴇᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ʜᴀᴘᴘɪɴᴇss,

ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴘᴀɪɴ,

ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʀᴀɪɴʙᴏᴡ,

ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʀᴀɪɴ.

Girl: You should slow down, this is to fast

Boy: This is how a motorcycle is supposed to feel but if you tell me you love me, I'll slow down

Girl: I love you!

Boy: Now you have to give me a hug.

Girl: (She squeezed around the boys waist from behind him)

Boy: Now you must take my helmet from my head and put it on you then I will slow down.

Girl: (puts helmet on her head)

Newspaper headline next morning: Fatal motorcycle accident after brakes went out, male died and female lived being the only one with a helmet. In truth the boy knew his breaks went out and told his girlfriend she loved him one last time and to feel her hug then he gave her his helmet so she could live.