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*after a few minutes, I come out of my room wearing a pink skirt and a crop top, my hair is now in pigtails, and I have a pair of high heels on. I look at myself in the mirror, and I don't recognize who I am anymore*

*Israel throws Pakistan's shirt on the floor*

Israel : Now I can do whatever I want with you. *Israel picks Pakistan up and carries him to the bedroom*

Serbia : (existing*

Russia : (slaps Serbia)

Serbia : (slaps back)

Israel : I'm not lying. *takes a bite out of the bomb*

bruh.

*Israel finishes the bomb and smiles*

*Israel wipes the saliva off his face and kisses Pakistan's cheek*

(uses the napkin to wipe the saliva off my face)

*Israel holds Pakistan's face in his hands and kisses him on the lips*

USA : (make eagle noise) Russia : (drinking vodka) France : (drinking wine) UK : (sip tea) (and the other are doing their stuff)

*Pakistan walks in and sees Israel eating a bomb, and Pakistan grabs the bomb out of Israel's mouth and walks away* (buddy. I want to know who the hell eats a bomb-)

Israel : *looks at Pakistan and chuckles* You know that's not good for you. *takes the bomb from Pakistan*