"Masters little brother! Masters little brother!" A small green creature flow through the air and did a loop, pounding Sealand right in his chest. "Oof!... f-flying mint bunny?" "Yeeeep!" The bunny answered rolling on the young countries stomach. "P-peter... what was in that fucking tea..." Prussia asked looking at the green bunny in horror. "W-what the fuck is that?!" A tiny fairy flew down from the ceiling and sat on the bridge of Prussia's nose. "It's very impolite to cuss. It shows lack of creative vocabulary." Prussia went to smack her before Sealand grabbed his hand. "Gilbert! The tea contained magic! Look around you! All of the magic characters from England's country are here!" Prussia scowled. "Magic... right..." "Aaaaaar! If it isn't Peter Pan!" A large bearded mans voice thundered out. "Captain hook!!! I... can't... oh god." The young country stumbled and fell to the floor. "P-Peter are... you... fuck." The large albino dropped to his knees and passed out.
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What a trip
FanfictionJust a little bit of England's tea won't hurt. Besides Germany and the others left me out here while they "debate"
