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Alfred thought for a moment, trying to figure out who said person had put this object in his plastic bag. You had almsot cut your finger on the blade which you had pulled out of the bag.
It had a pretty simple handle and a rectangular blade, which was a little strange. It looked like something Japan would have, but it definitely wasn't him. He had already been chosen. "Oh, wait, I remember! You got Nikolai...!" He said, his enthusiasm quickly dissapating.
Nikolai...You knew that name, but you couldn't remember where. A heavy hand was placed on your shoulder, and you felt a pair of eyes boring into the back of your head. The gaze felt cold. Ah, now you knew who he was. He was Belarus' twin brother. Now, people thought he was just like his sister, a creepy stalker. But he wasn't. He was just very protective and had trouble expressing his emotions to people. He was quite sweet when you got to know him.
You turned round and were met with those supposedly cold, violet eyes. A delicate face was framed with silvery blonde hair, which only accentuated his eyes.
He wore a thick, grey coat, which had a fur lined hood and sleeves. A black vest top peeking out from the half buttoned coat and he was wearing black, slim fit trousers to match. He also wore knee high, fur-lined boots, but not of the chunky kind. "I think you'll find that's mine." He said, taking the blade from your hand and slipping it inside his coat.
The next thing you knew, you were stood in darkness, with the Belarusian almost towering above you. As much as you liked him, you knew he probably wasn't into you.
"You know...I'm not like my sister...I'm not always after my brother. I'm not even into men." He said. You wondered why he was telling you this. You blushed at the possiblity that he might like you, but you quickly stomped on that. "There is a reason I'm telling this you know..." He muttered, obviously realising you weren't paying full attention. "Do you have a crush or something?" You asked. You heard a little awkward shuffling and couldn't help but giggle. "Maybe." He said, before a pair of lips met yours.
Your eyes widened. He was kissing you. His hands settled at your waist and pulled you in a little closer. You closed you eyes and wrapped your arms round his firm shoulders, enjoying his warmth. He licked your bottom lip, asking surprisinly nicely for entrance. You gave it to him of course, at which point he mapped out your cavern. It was like he was mapping it out for later use. You felt his hands slide down to your hips as he pushed his crotch to yours. You couldn't help but hum in delight.
But, because of all his chit-chat, you two had very little time left. "Come on guys! Time's up!" Alfred said, opening the door. He grinned at you. "Well what do you know?! I thought he was in to Russia!"
It had a pretty simple handle and a rectangular blade, which was a little strange. It looked like something Japan would have, but it definitely wasn't him. He had already been chosen. "Oh, wait, I remember! You got Nikolai...!" He said, his enthusiasm quickly dissapating.
Nikolai...You knew that name, but you couldn't remember where. A heavy hand was placed on your shoulder, and you felt a pair of eyes boring into the back of your head. The gaze felt cold. Ah, now you knew who he was. He was Belarus' twin brother. Now, people thought he was just like his sister, a creepy stalker. But he wasn't. He was just very protective and had trouble expressing his emotions to people. He was quite sweet when you got to know him.
You turned round and were met with those supposedly cold, violet eyes. A delicate face was framed with silvery blonde hair, which only accentuated his eyes.
He wore a thick, grey coat, which had a fur lined hood and sleeves. A black vest top peeking out from the half buttoned coat and he was wearing black, slim fit trousers to match. He also wore knee high, fur-lined boots, but not of the chunky kind. "I think you'll find that's mine." He said, taking the blade from your hand and slipping it inside his coat.
The next thing you knew, you were stood in darkness, with the Belarusian almost towering above you. As much as you liked him, you knew he probably wasn't into you.
"You know...I'm not like my sister...I'm not always after my brother. I'm not even into men." He said. You wondered why he was telling you this. You blushed at the possiblity that he might like you, but you quickly stomped on that. "There is a reason I'm telling this you know..." He muttered, obviously realising you weren't paying full attention. "Do you have a crush or something?" You asked. You heard a little awkward shuffling and couldn't help but giggle. "Maybe." He said, before a pair of lips met yours.
Your eyes widened. He was kissing you. His hands settled at your waist and pulled you in a little closer. You closed you eyes and wrapped your arms round his firm shoulders, enjoying his warmth. He licked your bottom lip, asking surprisinly nicely for entrance. You gave it to him of course, at which point he mapped out your cavern. It was like he was mapping it out for later use. You felt his hands slide down to your hips as he pushed his crotch to yours. You couldn't help but hum in delight.
But, because of all his chit-chat, you two had very little time left. "Come on guys! Time's up!" Alfred said, opening the door. He grinned at you. "Well what do you know?! I thought he was in to Russia!"
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You stare distastefully at the hat. "Umm..." you grit your teeth, really not wanting any part of your body in that hat, "How about no? I'm tired."
"How about, I pick for you? I'm bored." Prussia smirks, shaking the hat and its contents slightly.
"How about, I don't play?" you glare, getting more frustrated by the moment.
"How about," you scream as he lifts you over his shoulder, effectively only using one arm while still holding the hat. You feel him jostle you so that his arm that's draped across you can reach the hat's brim, grabbing something. "You get in there with the owner of a...
Knife...
Who the Hell put a knife in there?" Prussia
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Staring at the hat and then Prussia, you stick your tongue out at the man.
"Fine, then. Have it the hard way." he grumbles. "Wait in the closet."
"Bleh." you pout, walking and sitting in the closet, not before grabbing and handful of (snack) to munch on. You close the door behind you and listen to what goes on outside.
"Will the owner of these pink flowers please get their ass into the closet?" Prussia shouts. A pause. Then, someone slowly opens the door, poking their head in first to see who was already in there and then, after seeing you, they walk in and close the door behind them.
Nawing on one of the pretzels in your hand, you stare
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Nikolai buried his face into (Name)'s pillow. He missed her warmth, her scent and, above all, her. He sigh, bringing the pillow closer to his body and inhaling. Her scent was still there making him crack a small smile.
'She's been away for a week now..' He thought closing his eyes. "(Name).. When are you coming home?" said female has been away on a business trip. Nikolai protested at first but gave in after the (h/c) gave him the pleading look, in other words, puppy dog eyes. He sigh again, feeling stupid for letting her go. He knew he would miss and yet, he still let her go. A knock interupted his sulking. Lifting his head from the pillow he
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Here's Nikolais! I might have finally got over my writers block, but I can't quite tell yet and I don't want to jinx it >v< Hope you all enjoy it!
I don't own you or Nikolai!
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I don't own you or Nikolai!
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I literally screamed when I read the title...