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It’s Cold (Russia x Reader) ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ Warning you may experience fluff attack! Hope you enjoy it :3 ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ ~~~(Name) POV~~~ You were freezing. The multiple layers of clothes you had on didn’t help keep you any warmer against the harsh Russian winds and your feet felt like slabs of concrete dragging in the thick snow. Ivan stood tall next to you unaffected by the cold, his usual childish smile spread across his pale lips as you both strolled along the side-walk on your journey home. Dating Ivan sure had its pros and cons- having t

Lutz ran through the crisp night air trying to take the edge off the vibrating energy coming off of him, your sleeping form had made him go insane with want and he needed to finish what he had started as soon as possible. But tonight was not the night, no, he would wait until you had been riddled with the same intense feelings as he had and only then will he take you as he wants. Lutz reached his house and quickly slinked inside and up into his bedroom, he couldn’t sleep but he figured he should plan his strategy for when his precious ______ came to him. Strategy he thought as he willed himself not to propel himself back to that bedr

Lutz’s jaw dropped to the floor with the realization that the object he desired could never be his, he could never go behind one of his closest allies’ backs and take his precious daughter; it could cause an endless war but Lutz couldn’t stop perusing ______ he just couldn’t. “Bambina what did Lutz say to you?” Luciano asked like a protective father while glaring at his ally, _____ kissed her father on the cheek and giggled “Oh he was just saying how wonderful the fair was” Luciano calmed a bit and turned to the axis. “Well I think that has been enough for one day, I’m going to take my bam

2P!Hetalia X Reader X 1P!Hetalia – No Matter The Cost (Ch. 2) "Hmm, don't you think you hit the Bella Donna a little too hard Jason?" A voice with a slight Italian accent questioned the American. "Of course not. I'm a little offended that you don't have faith in me Alessandro." Jason replied to the Italian. "Oh? Then why is she still asleep? I want to hear her speak. Her voice has a natural melody to it." The Italian begins to draw little patterns on your soft cheek. "Alessandro, get away from her. When she wakes up you're going to scare her." A deep voice commanded the Italian. Alessandro laughs, "Now why would I do that?" "So you

2P!HetaliaXReaderX1P!Hetalia - No Matter The Cost(Ch. 1) '"Grandfather, can't we take a break or something? We've been training since dawn and it's almost noon, I need to eat!" Your small body collapses on the soft grass. Today your Grandfather had decided to start training you for the first time. He wanted you to be prepared for the hard life of a country. "(Name), I'm sorry but we can't. I've been training Gilbert while you had been resting. I at least need you to break his score with the bow and arrow." Oh, let me back up to when your 'Grandfather' found you. Germania was strolling along some unknown land, trying to see if there were a

.:Romano:. “Lovino, come on,” you groaned when Lovino would continually ignore you while facing away from you, poking his cheek in annoyance, “Get up and off your sexy ass already and go check up on the baby, ragazzo...” Lovino scoffed faintly in his pretend sleep, deciding to just hug your back and bury his face in your shoulder. His warm breath tickled so you frowned at your husband, as you blushed, and the sounds of your darling child calling for you and Lovino, sleepy parents, from the nursery room. Sleepily, you said to Lovino again, “Come on, Lovino, it's your turn to check on the baby...” Lovino

“Consumed with what's to transpire” – Sex on fire, Kings of Leon “Look, look, look!” She called tying to point at something, while tripping on a crack in the sidewalk. A silly smile took over her features as she closed her eyes, ready for a fall. “I can fly! …Ops.” Ludwig passed his arms around her waist, bringing her closer and impeding that her face kissed the ground. [f/n] giggled, pressing herself against his chest. He contained the impulse to let his hands wonder on her body, feeling more of her warmth. “You’re no fun, Luddy.” She puffed her cheeks, in a fake pout. F

THEME #71: LEMONS “Hey Lovi…?” “Che cosa? And don’t call me that, dammit!” “Whatever. Have you ever wondered where the metaphor ‘when life gives you lemons, make lemonade’ comes from?” You rolled over and hung off of the edge of the couch, looking at your Italian friend. He looked quite peculiar with that scowl on his face. Albeit you were gazing at him upside-down, due to your awkward position….but still. “Where the fuck did that come from?” “Just answer the question!” He looked at your exasperated expression for a moment, then rolled his honey-co

Ivan took another sip of his glass of vodka as he turned in his chair. He pushed himself off from his desk and wheeled over to the entrance of the room. "(NAAAAME)~ COULD YOU COME HERE FOR A MOMENT?~" He smirked, waiting for his dearest to descend the steps of their house. No, Ivan and (Name) were not married, but they had been together long enough that they both deemed it acceptable to live together, and lived together they did. (Name) hopped down the stairs and meandered over to where Ivan was sitting in his chair, still in the doorway. "Yeah, Ivan? Whatcha need?" Ivan merely smiled and gestured for her to come closer. (Name) smiled ba