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America's Tentacle Adventures
The blond haired Nation did not feel motivated to move, he watched the television with half-lidded blue eyes, and didn't bother to cover up a tired yawn. America rolled off his sofa and laid on the soft carpet. He was only wearing blue boxers. His glasses fell off and the Nation made sure they were not broken before putting them onto the sofa. There was nothing to do, no one called him, and he wasn't in the mode to think something up.
"Might as well take a nap." America muttered to himself and he didn't see the red tentacles moving quietly towards him. The blond Nation yawned, stretched his arms, and he was about to fall asleep. However one of the tentacles slipped inside of America's parted lips and the Nation's eyes opened up in confusion for what is inside of his mouth.
Before he could react those tentacles wrapped themselves around his wrists, ankles, and tore off the blue boxers which revealed the blond's vital regions.
"Tony!" America cried out loudly and he hoped that his alien friend could help him.
"What the heck are these things?"
"Tentacles." Tony stated simply and he sprayed the tentacles. "I wanted them to go after the fucking limey, but they took a look at the photo of the limey and were not interested. The bad tentacles are dead now because of what I sprayed them with..."
"What was it?"
"The limey's scent."
America stood up, he snickered to himself, and looked at Tony.
"No problem. You are my best friend. I don't want the tentacles to rape you."
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