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THIS. THIIIIISSSSSSS.

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS. SERIOUSLY. LIKE, CRAP.

I'm just gonna get it over with and say that the very best line in this was “For the Armada!”

But there's just SO MUCH FREAKIN' AWESOME IN THIS THAT IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO LIST IT ALL. I'll try to list my favorites.

- America's puppydog face
- The realization that, yes, s'mores is a very weird food to explain to someone else. But no one can deny that it's just delicious.
- The grocery store. All of it. ("Well, you should have kept it then!")
- I learned what a dropbear was. Aussie and Zea are evil. &hearts
- Zea attacking the car.
- Romano and America's talk of communism.
- The fact that SPAIN AND ROMANO ARE IN THIS FIC, ILU &hearts
- Canada/Belgium~
- Spain playing with the marshmallow, it makes the cutest scene in my head EVER &hearts &hearts &hearts
- S'mores lesson :D
- The end. No words needed. &hearts


So uh, basically, a long list of favorites. :|;;;

But this WHOOOLLLLEEE thing was like EPIC. SERIOUSLY. EPIC. I had so much fun reading through this thing, and I actually did learn a lot too, AHAH! (Like how s'mores are mainly popular in North America bros, and DROPBEARS.)

Thanks for sharing this!! This is such a clever and hilarious oneshot, and it really made my day. &hearts