*Soviet Reprisal* 2P!Russia X Reader 1More Like This
-This is another request from ~Chiyoyo. ^^ I'm actually pretty excited to write this one :3 A darker version of 2P!Russia is what we decided on~ Only, it's gonna be longer than a oneshot xD
WARNINGS: Violence, slight gore, language, slight mention of Nazism, and war. ALSO: Most translations are with Google because it has English letters xD
*Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia, the Characters, or You; I only own the plot
Russia's ruby red eyes locked with the lifeless eyes of his boss, a slightly shocked look adorning his face; his eyes widened more than usual and his lips slightly parted in a breathless gasp.
"You heard me loud and clear, Ivan," his boss spoke sternly, his eyes holding nothing by the emptiness of something dark.
Russia wanted to say something back in return, but he couldn't exactly way he wasn't willing to go with his boss's demands. After everything Germany had done to Russia and other countries nearby, it wasn't uncommon for some of the
The ScarfMore Like This
He liked the feel of the scarf. It was different from his exotic.
The bold blue and white pattern was just like the man unforgiving and blunt.
There were no fancy patterns, or swirls, or jagged edges that dropped off into nowhere.
The lines were crisp, clear, their purpose obvious, their design simple.
His own scarf was plain, the colour faded with time and use. A mere rag, only kept for sentimental value.
One would not think, that to the touch, the material would be soft.
Holding it against his cheek, Ivan let out a happy sigh.
Somehow it seemed softer than his own scarf, the material of obviously finer quality.
And the smell, snuffing happily, the scent assaulted him. The mixture strong and contradicting; the harsh smell of liquorice merging with the waft of marijuana, then turning sweetly into the scent of pastry, followed by the lingering memory of maple.
To be touching, nay holding, the object of his desire seemed like a dirty sin. What if he was caught out? The mate
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...in a ballroom?
"This...Is unexpected." you mumbled, getting up and brushing dirt off you. "Why would there be a Ballroom?" You asked, walking around a little.
Then you could hear faint music from somewhere. It sounded sad. Like when you had lost your best friend.* You walked up the the source of the music, closing the lid of the player.
"Sunflower, I was still listening to that." You jumped at the voice and turned around. There standing behind you with a metal pipe in his hand, was Ivan Braginski.
"I'm sorry!" You squeaked. Everyone was afraid of the Russian country. Even you were terrified of him. "It's okay. Just don't do it again..." In a blink of an eye, Ivan had pinned you against the table, a gloved hand caressing your cheek.
You didn't move. A million questions ran through your head, shock paralysing you. "Mine..." He whispered, dropping the pipe and holding your waist with his free hand.
You blinked. "Wh-What?" You asked, shivering. "Don't be so Scared, Sunflower...I'm not g
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Sitting at the world meeting, you sat next to Russia. You looked over to him and your eyes wandered all over him...also known as checking him out.
After a while your eyes landed to his scarf. You had always wondered why he wore it. Maybe he had a scar on his neck?
As curiosity got the best of you, you extended an arm out and reached for Russia's scarf. And as soon as your fingers touched the soft fabric, you took it and ran.
After a while of running you hid behind a plastic plant to catch your breath. As you caught your breath you looked at the scarf in your hands. It was so soft and it smelt a bit like vodka.
"[Y/N]! If you don't give me my scarf back I will make you finally become one with me, da?" Russia said as he walked down the hallway. You could hear his footsteps. '
You were thinking of staying right there because your punishment didn't sound too bad...
Your heart thundered in your chest. You knew that Russia would find you. You couldn't tell if he wa
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You look behind you to be faced with Russia, also known as Ivan Braginsky and the 'scariest' of the countries. But you knew that he was really sweet...he just had a hard time expressing his feelings.
"Who are you? You will tell me da?" He asks with an innocent smile and you nod with a smile of your own.
"I'm [Name][Last Name], its nice to finally be able to meet someone who can't express their feelings well either Russia~!" you say with a smile as you get your laptop out ready to give an explanation on how you knew about them.
"You know that we are countries da?" Russia asks and you nod again with the same smile.
You pull up the first episode of Hetalia for all of them to watch as you double check that you have everything in your bag, only to find your collection of scary moves/Video games that you liked to scare [BFF's Name] with.
Once the episode was over you went over to America and handed him the games/movies. "Here I would keep them incase I went back to my world and wanted to sca
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A little sexual...Don't like, don't read!
"_-_______ got Ivan..." Alfred tailed off, giving you a sympathetic look. You held a sunflower petal in your hand, it looked freshly picked and still smelled of the flower. You watched Alfred step back a little as you heard him approaching. You turned round and smiled at the purple eyed man, your (e/c) eyes gleaming just as much. Even though he scared everyone witless, you kind of liked him. He was incredibly tall and you loved his child-like smile.
You were pulled out of your thoughts as he pulled you gently by the wrist to the closet, no-one being brave enough to walk you there. You saw the looks you were getting from the other countries and it was as if they all knew you were dead.
The door closed behind you and you looked up at Ivan. You saw him staring at you, but it wasn't scary at all.
"You didn't want to pick me did you?" He asked, bending down to your height. He took up a lot of the closet, purely with his height.
"A-Actually I don
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The cold air bit [Name]'s cheeks as she continued trudging her way through the snow. She knew it wasn't a good idea to be outside for long during the Russian winter, especially when it snowed, but she couldn't help it. [Name] figured Ivan must be lonely, (wasn't he always?) and planned a surprise visit to see him. The snow that was falling and swirling in a flurry became denser, and it became harder to see around her.
"What are you doing, [Name]?" Ivan suddenly appeared in front of her, causing her to jump with surprise. She hadn't been able to see him coming through the thick blizzard brewing around them. He looked at [Name] with confusion: Why would she be outside in such dangerous conditions?
"I could ask you the same thing." She answered with a smirk, quickly recovering from the shock. She stopped her attempt at a fast pace for a moment, allowing the Russian to fall in step with her as they continued towards his house.
"I like the cold." He replied, a small smile etched on his face
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The alarm clock began to loudly play the screamo version of Milkshake, causing _______ to yelp in surprise, sitting upright. It took her a moment to fully wake up, and get her breathing pace back to normal. With that settled, she flashed a quick glare to her iPhone and pressed the snooze button to shut off the song. She stretched her arms upwards and yawned quietly, sleepy (e/c) eyes scanned her surroundings as if to make sure that this was her condo. Yes, condo. The year being 2013, condos were the most popular dwellings on the market, especially in London.
_______ sighed sadly, remembering that this was her first time back to London after 300 years. She’d had the life she always wanted. Never staying in the same place for more than a few years, traveling around the world, seeing new places. The only thing she didn’t have was certain pirate by her side. Arthur never came back for her, and it took _______ four years to r
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It was a long day. You scrubbed and swept and cooked and cleaned all day long for Gilbert, and all the time you thought about Mr.Beilschmidt. Well, it was only natural for a servant to be worried about her master and think about him all the time. It had been a day and you missed him so much... You missed his blue eyes, blonde hair, soft skin, his warm scent.... You smiled while you skillfully dusted the photo frames. Ludwig smelt nice. Sometimes he smelt like warm honey and crisp cloves, and other times he smelt strongly off apples. Anytime he would come into the room and leave, his scent would linger for a while afterwards. You frowned. Gilbert smelt like cigarettes, coffee and strong mens cologne. The cologne he was wearing this morning made your nose tickle. You sighed and walked out to the kitchen and began to make some nice hot chicken soup. The days were getting slightly colder, so Ludwig had vowed to buy heavier stockings for you, and you had your beautiful black
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“Something wrong, love?” Arthur murmured, stroking your cheek with the backs of his fingers.
It felt so good to be touched by him again. You closed your eyes, bringing your hands up to take hold of his wrist.
“It’s just so surreal… I never thought I would see you again after that night. And here you are…”
“Did you honestly think I would let you get away with loving and leaving me?”
You released a bittersweet laugh.
“I thought you hated me. When you found out that I’m a woman, I honestly expected you to let me die…”
Arthur sighed and gently pulled you into his arms.
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-----4 Month Time Skip-------
Everything was going well with you staying at the Nordic's home. America, and Prussia came over to see Denmark a lot. Apparently they were called the Awesome Trio.
It was a cold winter evening when the trio got together. The other Nordic's went shopping for some time and since you weren't feeling the greatest, you stayed behind.
It wasn't until the trio began drinking, did a problem arise.
You heard a loud bang from your bedroom. You rushed downstairs in a baggy sweat shirt and a pair of pj shorts.
Denmark had America pinned against the wall. They growled at each other menacingly. Prussia stood there, glaring at the two, swaying slightly.
"What the hell are you guys doing?!" you yelled. They all turned to you. Dark glints coming into their eyes.
"What the hell does it look like?" asked Prussia angrily.
The men all towered over you. You could feel yourself subconsciously shrink back in fear. They have never been like this towards you.
Denmark grabbed you
Neko2P!GermanyxReader ch 3It had been about six months since you had adopted Lutz and you couldn't be happier. He was always waiting for you at the door when you came home. He never tried to run away or escape when you left the door open. The only thing you thought odd, was that he always wanted to take showers with you and he would always watch you change. You definitely had a pervy, little kitty on your hands, but at least he would let you pee alone now. The other odd thing you noticed was that food and beer would disappear. If you didn't know any better, you'd have thought Lutz had something to do with it. But you knew better then that.More Like This
On this particular day, Lutz noticed you were a lot happier than normal, actually, now that he thought about it, the last few days you had been a lot bubblier than usual.
"Oh, Lutz, I'm so excited! This is the weekend we're going to the beach! And guess what, I got us our own little room, so you don't have to worry about hiding from the others." She smiled as she pat
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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 bedroom with _____, he wanted you to succumb to him entirely.
He sat in his bed just waiting for sunrise, and an inevitable step toward your surrender.
______ woke up frustrated and anxious due to last night’s activities, she wanted to find a certain German and have some “personal time”.
“Ughhhhhhhh” you moaned as you made yo
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Your fifteen-minute morning break had just begun, and of course, you immediately pulled out your sketchbook and plopped down on a nearby bench, picking up a pencil and soon becoming completely lost in your own world. Tuning out all the chatter around you, you ignored the snack in your pocket in favor of finishing a drawing you had started earlier on the bus. In fact, it was a fanart of your favorite character from [fav anime]. Unfortunately, there weren't many other students at your school who watched anime.
You sat there, sketching away peacefully and minding your own business, when suddenly a wad of paper hit you in the head.
"Ow," you mumbled, rubbing your head and glancing around for the person who had tossed it.
"Dude, you idiot!" shouted a loud, slightly accented voice.
"Yeah, you hit an innocent frau!" ...frau? Da heck?
A guy with sandy blonde hair and glasses came loping up to where you sat. You actua
Depressed RussiaXReader- Please Love MeIn a cold night in Soviet Russia, Ivan Braginski sat at the dinner table at his house. Alone. Thinking about his one love, his crush, his life. ______. You were so beautiful, you had (e/c),(h/c), and a beautiful body, hips of an angel, any girl would die for them. His mind started to wander, thinking about what he would do to get your love, so many things he would to do get your love. Ivan felt horrible every time he got mad and showed his dark side while ______ was in the same room. Ivan took a deep breath and got up, he went to the phone and dialed your number. He was about to push talk but he stopped and thought about it for a minuet or two. He then pushed talk, he heard it start to ring, his palms started to get sweaty and his face paled. ______ answered the phone, "Hello?" Ivan's face blush at the sound of your voice, he tried to speak but he couldn't get his voice out. He then hung up, "I love you!" he shouted right as he hung up, he then hung his head and put his head in hMore Like This
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The rain was pouring outside and the tiny droplets were sliding across his windows. You leaned over to the window and looked outside. You opened his pack of premium cigarettes and popped one out. You lit it with your favorite lighter and soon you were smoking. Your bottle of beer had been lying empty at your feet. You sobbed quietly to yourself as you smoked. You couldn't take it. You had your fourth break up as you found out your boyfriend was cheating. You had cried yesterday, all day long, at a corner of your room. You didn't eat, you didn't stop crying, all you did was cry.
Your beautiful eyes had been swollen from yesterday's crying. It was all poofy and red and all you did now was drink all morning and smoke. It was the only way you could relief
The Sunflower ~ RussiaxReaderIt was snowing. A lot. The blur of white was both magical and annoying. Why won't it stop snowing? Well, then again, it is Russia. you thought. It wasn't that you hated the snow, but it snowing non-stop seriously took away the little joy of frozen water, falling from the sky. You shrank back into your warm coat – you were not used to the sub-zero temperatures. At long last the torrent of snow tumbling down lessened and finally stopped. You carried on walking, even though your feet were numb and sore from the cold. You were just approaching a forest, when your saw a human shaped thing lying on the ground. As you nervously made your way closer to the shape, you saw that it was a human. Just lying there. Once this realisation hit you, you hurried over to the body. You knelt next to him. (Trying to ignore the snow melting into your trousers.) He peered up at you and a smile, that was sweet yet slightly psychopathic, illuminated his face. His hands were shielding a tiny gMore Like This
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You were suddenly awakened by your door being crashed open. A tall German solder walked through and quickly shot you in the shoulder and leg as you got up to worn Russia of the sudden attack. You were a few countries from Russia but the Germans decided to stop here first since you were the country of [country name] and was still on Russia's side of the war.
"Ah, ah, ah, miene lieb. vere do you think you are headed?" The man said in a thick German accent, he came over to you and kicked you down and loomed over you. " You tell us where that Russia is, correct?" he sneared.
"Fuck you..." you growled back, turning over on your back to face him. He had Blue eyes and tasseled blonde hair, He would of been attractive if it werent for the situation.
"Oh schön~" he drawled pointing his hand gun in your face, Just about when he was going to pull the trigger something hit him in the head, making a loud cracking of bones sound, you winced as soon as he
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You knocked on the large doors of the russian man you were visiting. After a few more minutes you knocked again, only to have it slowly creek open.
"Russia?.." you croaked walking thro the seemingly empty mansion. "A-are you there?.."
He might be in his room sleeping perhaps, you thought going up the stairs. Taking in the sights of his home you've noticed that none of the Baltic's were there either.
Sighing heavily, you pushed the door slowly open, the room was frozen. you were shocked that snow had not spilt into the ice-cold room,
"R-russia..?" you muttered under your breath, as if not to wake him.
"____________....?" he sputtered.
the room being pitch black made it difficult to see where your friend exactly was. That is until he grabbed you and pulled you into the cold room.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Your POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
OMGGGG, I thought entering the cold room, Damn! what is he thinking staying in he
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Standing there. Alone again. staring off into the vast nothingness he called his home. Snow covering the land
You watched him. Vodka in one hand and his pipe in the other. Slowly walking up to him, trying not to anger him, you lightly tap his shoulder.
"Mr.Russia?" You whisper peeking into his dark room. It reeked of vodka and sweat.
"________..?" he slurred, getting up and stumbling closer to you,"...What are you doing here.....You should be asleep, da?" He said slumping into you.
I....I uh.... Wanted to check... On you..." You gasped out trying to pick up his weight, "You.... Err seemed sad... And I wanted to see..."
"Im fine, Moi Sunflower.." he toyed with your hair, twirling it between two fingers.
Before you could respond he had pushed you up a wall, keeping you up by only hes torso.
"I think... I think you should leave da?... Leave like everyone..." He let you drop to the floor and walked away.
"Russia....." You whimpered.
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"_________________, this is getting ridiculous!" (Friend's name) said. "You're 17 and you're terrified of ice. There's something wrong with this picture."
"Of course there is! It's the stupid gym teacher's fault for wanting to do a stupid winter sports unit." You shot back.
"They have that in every school, you would've come across it sooner or later. Not to mention this unit is worth the most in our Phys Ed."
"I'm fine with taking a zero. Gym's not that important."
"One: you need this to graduate, then again, you should still pass even if you get a zero."
"My point EXACTLY."
"But don't you have a scholarship at stake?" Oh bugger. They had you there. You needed to have a decent mark in gym or you can kiss your $5000 scholarship goodbye.
"You can't make me go out there." You said stubbornly and held up
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AS you were walking out of the World meeting, you saw Ivan running to a door and Natalia pounding on it.
"C'mon brother bruther, let me become one with you! Please." Natalia, you were pissed about this. You hated to see him quiver in fear because of a stupid girl, you had enough because you cared for Ivan. You ran up to Natalia and grabbed her arm and gave her a death glare.
"Leave Ivan alone, ya hear?" You said ina tough-masculene voice, you tightened the grip of Natalia's wrist, she was shaking in fear and you let go of her. She fell to the ground, crawling away in fear of you.
"If I see you bothering Ivan again with "Let me be one with you brother", I best see you prepared for payback. Now...quiver in fear like the little girl you are." You said in a tough voice scaring off Natalia, you calmed down a bit and knocked lightly on the door.
"Ivan...its me, __________. Is there a key around some-" You cut yourself off when you saw the key on top of the door.
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In your hand you pulled out from the black hat a...half-filled bottle of vodka that was heavy in your hand when you pulled it out.
Right then, from behind, you could feel a cold chill come down your spine when you slowly turned yourself around to see who was overshadowing you. The person who is behind you is Ivan, a feared man from Russia.
"Privet, ________," Ivan greeted you sweetly with that wide smile of his.
You shivered in fear at him, glancing at the side to see if Alfred was still beside you, and instead you see him cowering behind the couch with all the other guests hiding behind with him.
You cursed in your own language at them and right out of nowhere, you feel your wrist being pulled excitedly and you two made your way into the closet. When the two of you got inside the closet, you could see nothing inside the closet except darkness and you still feel Ivan's gloved hand holding your wrist with great strength.
You couldn't stutter a word when you went inside, feeling so scare
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You were looking outside on a summer night while your close friend, and crush, Ivan watched TV. You waited and kept looking for a long time, you always wanted to look at fireflies though it was tough for you when you always forget to look but this time you wanted to see them for yourself.
You didn't realize that you butt was in the air shaking a little from excitment and Ivan blushed crazy, he didn't know how cute you butt was until now.
"________, what are you looking for out there? Fireflies?" Ivan asked you as he turned to you and wrapped his arm around your waist. You blushed a little but you didn't mind at all.
"Da" You said, you looked at the navy bluse sky then, you felt your eyes getting droopy, you would nod off but you would force yourself to stay up. You gave in and you fell into Ivans body and you snuggled close, you felt yourself go into a deep slumber.
Ivan only looked at you and saw you sleep.
"Why do you always look cute while your sleeping" Ivan thoug
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"Oh My God!"
Blue. Well, there it was. You were pregnant.
A big breasted, short haired woman came running into the room.
Grinning from ear to ear, you nodded.
She grabbed your hands and jumped up and down. Suddenly, she gasped.
"How will you tell this to my brother?"
Your eyes widened. You hadn't thought of that. Ivan, your boyfriend of six years and fiancee of two, would never see this coming.
"I don't know. I guess I just won't until I find out how to put this."
*COMPLETELY AWESOME TIMESKIP*
Toris placed a hand on your belly.
"_____, this is amazing! I don't know why you haven't told Ivan yet. Soon it will be to obvious."
It would. No matter how loose of a shirt you wore, you were beginning to show. It had been two weeks since you found out and Ivan was still clueless. It's amazing what clothes can hide. But Ivan was out so you could wear a normal shirt.
"Well, you'll have to tell him at some point. It's a hard this to hide, a preggers belly."
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"Chocolate? Then how about some milk ?" he smirked.
"You pervert, don't you dare to teach our child that!"
He drove you to the clinic again, this time he wanted to see his child. What you did yesterday is what you did today too. Lay down on the bed, wait for the image of your child. It's so clear, you can really see your baby's physical appearance.
"Your child is a boy, Mrs. Braginski" said the pediatrician.
"Haha, he has the same nose as me!" Ivan chuckled.
"Oh dear, I hope it's not a brat like you" you said.
"I'm not a brat..." He kissed your forehead.
"I wonder when she'll deliver him?" Ivan said, looking at the screen.
"Well... Maybe after 4 or 5 months. B-But that's just a prediction!" the pediatrician is so young so she can het nervous at times. You and Ivan went home after that, this news reached the other countries. Now, they were planning to have a party after 5 months. You were not informed, of cou
The little sunflower: Russia x Pregnant!ReaderYou lay on the couch lethargically. You had been feeling unwell for the past week and so your boyfriend and soon to be husband Ivan Braginski was out getting some medication that he thought would ease your pain, or at least, find out what was wrong with you. You smiled, he was always such a sweet thing to you, and you honestly couldn’t see how others mistook the cute, lovable nation as scary or intimidating.More Like This
“Urghnn…” you groaned as you slowly got up, the aching in your stomach and head becoming stronger every day. You hobbled over to the kitchen to try and get some form of dinner ready, even though you barely had any idea on how to cook. You grabbed a frying pan and stared at it intensely, as if, by magic, you would know how to use it and what to make. You sighed, giving up on the pan and actually preparing a proper, hand cooked meal for your fiancé and grabbing a phone to call out for pizza.
See, you had been craving pizza a lot recently, along with other un
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DeviantArt deleted my story so I will write it again and publish it on fanfiction.com. I will post a link once I'm done
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You entered the meeting room, where the Allies were having a get-together. You were hoping to see Ivan, whom you had grown very close to over a short period of time. But, to your horror, he wasn't there ... and the other Allies seemed to be rather happy
"Dude, I am so glad he's not here ..." Alfred sighed
"He is rather ungentlemanly at times, America" Arthur said, taking a sip of tea
"He scares me ..." Yao mumbled, full of anxiety
"Well Russia isn't here ... so stop worrying" Francis growled, folding his arms
"What's going on?" You asked, a little worried
"Russia's not here. His sister called saying he was sick, or dying ... or whatever" Alfred said, smirking
"Wh-what?! Russia is sick?" You asked, horrified
"Yeah, he must have caught something" He said, shrugging
"H-haven't you checked on him at all?" You asked, a little appalled
"No we haven't, why?" Arthur asked, eyebrows raised
"Ivan!" You breathed, running out of the room
The other Allies called after you as you ran off, but you ig
Russia x NowGrownUp! Reader part 3 (end) "What the flying-!" You yelped, a hand flying to your heart in surprise and slight panic. The man - Mr. Russia - was from the dream! You blushed furiously, staring down at your little sandals. You felt a shadow creep around your vision, as quick as a curtin closing after a play, and you felt your consciousness wither as your surroundings faded to the darkness. "_____!" Was all you heard as you felt your knees buckle and your senses fail...More Like This
"__-____, I'd like you to m-meet Mr. Russia." Your older brother squeaked from what seemed to be fear. You looked up as high as you could, so see a very, very tall man about 10 times your short size. He had blondeish hair, a color you couldn't find a word for, a round face, a large, almost comical nose, and big purple eyes that watched you a bit creepily. You failed to notice the creepy look, as your (e/c) eyes were locked onto his big purple ones.
Baby Da? Russia x Reader (pregnant)You sat on the steps of your boyfriend's door, head in hands. You had gone too far with your Russian exchanged boyfriend Ivan Braginski. It's not like you didn't love him. Actually he meant the world to you. You had been avoiding him at school. Whether it was running the opposite direction or hiding your now noticeable stomach.More Like This
Ivan on the other hand thought something else was going on. He thought the worst. You sigh to yourself and you find the courage to knock on his door.
Natalia, Ivan's younger sister opened the door. She gave you the famous 'bitch stole my brother look' before pointing you to Ivan's room.
Putting one hand across your stomach, using the other to knock on his door, you knock lightly.
Ivan opened the door with a surprised look
"(y/n), what are doing here?" Ivan says
"Hey! I am your girlfriend, I am allowed to visit you!"
"Da! Da, of course you are but haven't you been avoiding me?"
You suddenly felt bad. You hadn
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"You're being very dramatic I hope you know that," you state exasperatedly, turning your body towards him with your arms crossed.
"Me? Dramatic? That's not what I'm being." A dark aura surrounded him, however the same child-like smile adorned his face.
"Is that so? Then what ARE you being Ivan?" Your arms flailed about for emphasis, trying to show him that he was overreacting. I mean seriously did he really believe that Alfred was flirting with me, the thought bounced around in your head. He can't be serious.
"I would say, how do you say it, possessive..." Ivan stepped closer to you causing you to back up.
"Maybe even irritated. Jealous. I want you to say your mine and mine only." Each time he said something, you stepped back until your butt hit the counter. Ivan trapped you with his body,
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First Hetalia x Reader fanfic and I give it to my cute,little Russia!! *3*
You were taking part in an Allies' emergency meeting.It was very late,so you were too tired to pay attention to the countries' utterances.You didn't have to hear,anyway.You already knew that they would fight again over unimportant issues.You just rested your head onto your arms,which were boringly outstretched on the table.
''(Name)!'',you heard a familiar voice calling you,while you felt a soft touch on your back.You raised your head lazily and you came face to face with certain violet eyes.
''(Name),the meeting's over.'',he said in his usual,Russian accent.
''Thanks for informing me...'',you answered with laziness,while you were trying to stand up from the chair you were sitting.In parallel,a light blush had covered your face,thinking that Ivan had awakeen you.
Well,you had a cr
Russia's Corset (Russia x chubby reader) You're too innocent. Stated Ivan, You're so innocent that you have no idea what that corset does to me. Wh-wh-what? You heard me. That only reinforced the embarrassment that you were experiencing at the moment. Your boyfriend of almost two years was known for his bluntness. You fooled around for the first time ever last year which was a very good experince by the way. Its because it has sunflowers on it? The corset in question was white with little sunflowers on the pattern. Yep. He answered with a smile. I came here to give you a reward for working so hard, and its not sex or anything sexual. He frowned pushing his papers to the side, Then what on earth could it be?More Like This
You revealed from behind your back his reward, Ptchie Moloko! He yelled like a child but with the sparkle of a bishie.
Ptchie Moloko is a cake best
Spin The Bottle:Hetalia x Reader:RussiaMore Like This
The bottle spun around until it landed on...
Your cheeks turned bright red,to be honest you were a little intimidated by the aborable Russian for two reasons,one,he is a little scary when angered,and two,you might have a huge crush on him.
You looked up and accidently made eye contact with him,you blushed and looked down,Russia smiled brightly.
"Oh arent I lucky,I get to kiss the pretty sunflower~"He said happily,you refused to look at him,he smiled even brighter,Russia got on his knees and crawled over to you,he took her fave in one hand and made you look at him.
"Oh come on,sunflower~ arent you happy about kissing me?"He asked,your cheeks were on fire and this made Russia giggle
"Ooh~ I get it,your embarassed~ Is this your f
Snow- Teacher!RussiaxStudent!ReaderFor a little clarification- you're in college. Hope you enjoy!More Like This
It was finally here. During the winter semester, the students in Professor Braginski's Advanced Russian Language class took a trip to Mother Russia herself. You'd been taking Professor Braginski's Russian class for two years now, finally coming to the advanced speaking class. You were completely ecstatic about about the trip, but you didn't dare show it. Well, unless you were with one of your best friends. Like Alfred, who just so happened to be sitting next to you on the plane. He knew exactly why you were so excited about this particular trip. You were insanely in love with your professor.
You sat in your seat, blankly staring out the window, daydreaming about your extremely attractive teacher. Alfred waved a hand in front of your glossed-over (e/c) eyes.
"Hellooo~ Earth to _____," he chirped. You glanced over at the American, who gave you a knowing smile. You shook your head, ridding yourself of the thoughts of the
[[Meetings]] Russia X Reader Oneshot - RequestMore Like This
-This is a request from ~Chiyoyo from wanted me to do a Russia reader insert, and she gave me some pretty good specifications to follow. :3 So I'm going to try and follow those, and make this as interesting as I can.
*Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia, the Characters, or You; I only own the plot
You pulled the end of your black pencil skirt down a little, trying to keep the skin tight piece of clothing from crawling up to your thighs while you sat down. After it was pulled down, you sighed in relief and took your seat at your office. Your job? You were a specially chosen intern to work for America, or as most people refer to him as, Alfred F. Jones.
You had been working with him for a few months now, signing the papers he always forgot and setting up appointments to meet with the other countries of the world, and you two had become really close friends. You were more of the type to get things done when they needed to be, but America always seemed to slack off and ne
Newest Obsession Male!BelarusXReader9 hours, 57 minutes, and 4 seconds.More Like This
That was how long the platinum blonde had been sitting against the wall, living in his thoughts, a bottle of vodka held loosely in his hand. He'd first gotten into the alcoholic drink when he found out it was big sister Russia's favorite. She had been his obsession at the time, and thus, he'd done whatever he could to forge a connection with her.
Of course, she wasn't his obsession now, but his addiction to vodka wasn't going to fade away anytime soon. And the fact that he couldn't stop thinking about you certainly wasn't helping. His chest tightened as he thought about you.
You were his current obsession, and the reason why he was drunk on his ass.
Ironically, it was because of his old obsession that he met you.
Several days ago.......
Belarus silently sharpened his knife, his eyes narrowed into dangerous slits. He'd heard from Lithuania that big sister Russia was coming home from the world meeting- and was bringing anot
Male!BelarusxReader Let It GoMore Like This
"Let it go, just let it go " (Name) gently soothed, rubbing small, soft circles into Nikolai's back, who was in a rare state, that (Name) was ever so privileged to see. If (Name) wasn't the close friend to Nikolai that she was, she would easily be hurt for seeing him crying like this.
"It's fine, Niki, it's fine, just let it go." She gave his shoulder a light squeeze. Nikolai turned his face away from (Name). Close friends or not he was ashamed of crying.
"I know how you feel Nikolai, but being rejected isn't the end of the world." Nikolai refused to look towards (Name)'s comforting voice. "You feel cold. You feel lost in desperation. You build up hope, but failure's all you've ever known. Remember all the sadness and frustration, let it go."
Nikolai shut his eyes tight. "Nikolai, maybe your brother not wanting to marry you is for the best."
Nikolai pushed out of (Name)'s arms. "What? But big brother is mine! If he marries me he'll be happy! We can all be happy again!"
Nekotalia! Male!BelarusXReader"Do you want to go see the sunflowers, da?" Russiacat looked at (name) happily. Nodding, (name) followed her best friend towards the flower field. Unknown to them, deep blue eyes followed their every move.More Like This
"Wow! There're so pretty! and big!" (name) jumped around, admiring the tall, yellow flowers. Russiacat smiled. "My master plants these each year. It's normally very cold so they only bloom for a little while."
"Aww.. that's so sad! Thanks for showing me, Russiacat! You're an awesome friend!"
Blue eyes peered out of the shadows. "Why that little!! stay away from him!" Belarus hissed under his breath, his eyes narrowing. "Brother is mine!" He couldn't understand why she spent so much time with him. Russiacat belonged to him, Belarus, not her! Everytime he saw them together, he felt angry. Another feeling pulled at his heart, he just didn't know what it was. Growling, he stepped out into the sun. "Oh, big brother..." He cooed.
Male!Belarus x Reader - Russian Roulette *AE*RUSSIAN ROULETTEMore Like This
Pairing: Male!Belarus x (slightly Insane) Reader
Warning: just don't do this at home.
Rating: PG! 13
How about a game with me?
Will you entrust yourself to destiny?
Completely fed up with you,
I have no idea what goes through your mind.
"How about we play a game Nikolai?" you asked sweetly, smiling at your so called boyfriend who had you wrapped around his figure. You sat on his lap, your index finger twirling around the cold piece of metal wildly. A revolver with no bullets.
"What game, дорогая?" Nikolai asked, turning his head to you. His lips pursued into a thin line. A normal expression that you have come to despise. You hated when he calls you 'дорогая' or simply translated as 'love'.
"Will you entrust yourself to destiny?" you quoted, avoiding his question. You twirled the black revolver quicker in the tri
Male!BelarusxReader: BeautifulMore Like This
"___________...__________ are you even listening to me?" your friend/crush asked.
You nodded almost automatically. It was so hard to pay attention when he was looking at/talking to/or even being near you. It was so hard to not attack him with a hug because you had the biggest crush on him. Only problem was that he was completely oblivious. The only person he talked about was his sister. He even told you at one point when he was younger he wanted to marry his sister.
"Then what was I just saying?" he asked crossing his arms.
Franticly you searched your memory, "Ummm fall dance?"
Nikolai huffed, but nodded, "Are you going with anyone?"
You shook your head, "No no one has asked me yet so I'll probably just stay home and do what I do every year."
"Watch (favorite romantic movie) until you start crying?"
"Yeah," you sighed, "what about you?"
"I'm going with my sister and brother." He smiled, oh God he smiled again you lost track of what he was saying. "You should come with me
Male!BelarusxSick!Reader: SweetheartMore Like This
"Nik I'm sorry I'm going to have to cancel," you said into the phone. "Maybe you and I can go on a date another time ok?"
"_________," his voice was oddly calm. "You aren't seeing someone else aren't you? That's it who's there if it's that pervert Francis I'll kill him!"
You tried to calm down your very overprotective boyfriend. "No Nik I'm fine. I just can't-Nik…Nikolai?" He had hung up.
Thinking back on your relationship you realized he'd always been like this. It all really started in the ninth grade when you first transferred to Ailateh High.
*Cue flashback sequence*
"Class this is ___________ _________, she's new so I want you all to give her a warm welcome," said the teacher. "__________, why don't you sit by Nikolai. Nik would you please raise your hand?"
A young man with silver blonde hair raised his hand. You took the empty seat next to him. During the entire class he stared at you. However finally class was over and you could confront your strange classmate.
"Hi my name is-."
STALKER!! FEM! Belarus X FEM! Reader Part.1(Name) was finishing packing up after her first world-conference meeting. She sighed, hoping to herself that not every meeting would be like the one she just experienced. She was a little late for the meeting and by the time she walked in, all hell had already broken loose. Arthur and Francis were arguing loudly, which made everybody else take sides in the dispute and cause mini-arguments between them until Ludwig had yelled at everybody to shut up (which they did immediately). They then noticed that she had walked in and stared at her. She blushed out of embarrassment slightly and quietly took the only seat left, which was unfortunately in-between the two biggest perverts in the group, Gilbert and Francis. They wouldn't stop hitting on her, which aggravated her very much. Luckily, Elizaveta hit them both with a frying pan before they got into anything too graphic about what they wanted to do with (Name). "Perverts! I just can't stand them! You alright?" she asked (Name) witMore Like This
Male!BelarusxReader: Necessities Part 1She was supposed to be home at six sharp; it was now ten after. Nikolai's calm expression belied the panic that was starting to build up inside his chest, and he paced the apartment, pausing occasionally to glance at the clock on the wall.More Like This
She was never late. At least, not without telling him first. She knew how much it made him worry when he didn't know where she was. She knew it tore him apart, led him to imagine all of the worst-case scenarios—accident, injury, kidnapping—which then led to a strange wrenching pain somewhere deep inside of him. He'd always been an anxious person, despite his aloof appearance. The first and only time she'd been late coming home, he'd had something close to a panic attack, and when she'd opened the door to see him huddled on the couch, clutching her pillow, she swore she wouldn't ever put him through that again.
She was understanding, after all. Anya hadn't been anywhere close to as understanding as she was. Anya hadn't understood that Niko