OTP
Italy: *sees pasta* I see pasta.
Romano: Like-a no shit sherlock, do you-a expect that pasta will turn into-a pasta?
Italy: ... Si
Holy Rome: *hugs Italy* WHY CANT YOU-A BE LIKE YOUR BROTHER ROMANO~
Romano: THERE IS-A NO WAY IN HELL I'LL BE-A GUY FOR A POTATO-A BASTARDO.
Holy Rome: AND YOUR GAY-A FOR YOUR SPAIN?! HOW-A UNACCEPTABLE!
Italy: *slaps Holy Rome on the face 2 times* NO, THAT'S MIA OTP YOUR-A DISCRIMINATING.
(LOL, I did this with my dad, except I kick him and ran away instead
Dad: why are you into gay people? Italians and Germans doesn't even match.
Me: *kick dad's knees and ran away* THAT'S MY OTP YOUR JUDGING DAD, FEEL MY HATE)
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