RusAme ~The Mathryoshkas Hold my Love~ He lived in the apartment across the street. The man with the ocean blue eyes that sparkled like sapphires and the dirty blond hair that looked as soft as puppy fur. The man with the laugh that could only be described as musical. The man with the smile that could light up New York City. Mister Alfred "Fantastic" Jones. The love of Ivan's life.More Like This
He always had his living room window open, and Ivan could see him through his own living room window. He made a conscious effort not to stare at Alfred's window too often, but every once in a while, he found that he absolutely could not help himself. He'd end up staring out of his living room window and into Alfred's apartment, watching him play his video games or do whatever else he happened to be doing in the living room at that time.
Alfred never seemed to notice him, but that was okay. It was probably for the best. Ivan was sure that Alfred would think him to be a creep if he ever caught the Russian m
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You sighed as you watched the familiar albino figure walk over to a crowd of women. You'd have thought he'd already learned his lesson; he just didn't know how to interact with people, especially to women. He'd been shot down more times than anybody you knew, but every time he just kept getting back up, wiping the slap marks from his face and walking over to another group. All those whacks on the head must have given him some brain damage; he was probably one of the densest people in the world. Not that that stopped him being attractive; boy was he attractive.
You had no idea how long you'd been in love with the idiot. What you did know, on the other hand, was how long you'd known you were. Which was, at that moment, 3 years, 7 months, 1 week, 2 days, 4 hours and 37 minutes. Not that you were obsessed at all. Nope. You knew there was no way in hell he would ever like you, knew there was no way he'd look at you with the same possessive tone he looked at women with. You'd accepted that,
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Hetaliaxreader Wife kidnapping Part 2
"Next stop is Odessa, da" Ivan said reading the russian text that said next stop. After the long flight from China to Ukraine's capital Kiev they had to take the train to Odessa. They didn't do much, the train was just full with drunk russians so most of the took naps, doing researches or reading your document.
"Awesome then we can eat lunch before looking for the chick" Alfred said
"Hai I agree" Kiku said, they were all starving since they haven't eat for a long time.
"Do you think they have Mcdonald's or something?" Alfred asked looking through the windows
"Don't be silly of course they have aru" Yao said
"I'd rather not eat zhat stuff" Ludwig said
"How about we find the first best resturant?" Francis sugested, they all agreed except Alfred
"Hm, now I understand why Odessa is the hotspot for these kinds of kidnappings" Arthur said
"Ve tell us" Feliciano said
"It seems that the numbers of women are higher than the number of men" Arthur
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"You two would make the greatest friends! She even looks a bit like you, dear", your dad pointed out.
You freeze. "Really?"
"Well yes. You didn't notice?"
"Not really...", you gasp loudly then grab your dad's hand. "What if we're related?! What if! W-what if like uhm...Al! Al is her real daddy then like she's my niece?!!"
"You always get carried away and go into unrealistic shit!", Al told you.
"You said the same thing about (ragazza) and look!...She is alive and freaking well! You just know you're her daddy and won't say anything about it", you crossed your arms and looked elsewhere as Al proceeded to yell at you.
"She's not mine, damn it! I never touched her mom!"
You looked at him suspiciously. "Uh-huh. Likely story! Sounds like you two were a little too close for just a business relationship"
"You're looking too deep into it"
"Nu-uh! You were extra nice to (ragazza's) mom. I can tell by the way you talked to her"