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Russia x Reader Birthday Oneshot! Russia sighed as he entered his bedroom, kicking off his boots. "Yet another lonely year," he muttered to himself. Four people had remembered his birthday. His younger sister, Belarus, had snuck up behind him in his own home, held a knife to his throat, and whispered, "What a perfect day to become one, big brother, on your birthday..." and the Baltics shakily wished him a happy birthday when he asked why he had such an average birthday meal. Everyone simply avoided him as usual at that day's conference, and only discussed that year's holiday season and which country had the best New Year's plans.
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Not that this year was any different than usual. No calls, no happy wishes, not even a smile. The worst part was, though, that he didn't get to see his favorite person on this 'special' day: you. The only person he expected to be any different didn't even show up to the meeting that day. She was the personification of an American state