RussiaXRussia's Pipe: Alive?Another lonely day for Ivan Braginski as he walked home from another disaster of a world meeting. He let out a sigh as he arrived in his empty home. Everyone left him. His big sister Ukraine, His little, scary, sister Belarus, and the Baltics were probably just shivering in a corner of the large house somewhere. Russia trudged upstairs and to his large bedroom, where his only friend stayed. "Привет труб~!" Russia smiled at his only friend, his faucet pipe. Picking up his pipe off the dresser, He couldn't help but smile. It was only a pipe, but he loved this pipe, it was like a friend to him. He sat down on his bed and started talking to his pipe about all his troubles. After a while, Russia let out a sigh. This was only an inanimate pipe he was talking to. "If only you were real..." Russia sighed and dozed off.~~"Huh? Where am I?" Russia opened his eyes to see nothing but twinkling stars and a dark blue sk
Give me China, aru. (-w-)~<3
china's head got swapped out with americas owo
i know it was my idea~