Requested By: CarCarMarie
"[Name]!" England shouted as he came storming through the halls, getting to your bedroom door he threw it open only to flush at what he saw before him. There on the bed, you were hog tied with a very large Russian standing over you, smiling. Turning Russia's smile only widened more.
"Oh, it's only you, da." He said simply as he lifted you up over his back and headed towards the door, where England was standing.
"Wh-What the bloody 'ell do you think you're doing with [Name]!" England shouted trying to block the door, only to be whacked up the side of the head with Russia's pipe. England flew into the wall next to him, letting out a groan as he slid to the floor. You gave a small squeak as you watched it happen.
"I'm taking [Name] home with me, da." Russia stated as he headed for the front door, you still over his shoulder. You gave another small squeak, only to hear Russia's childish laugh.
"Help me."
Sunday, April 17, 2011
//Russia\\ Better //England\\ Magic //Ficlet\\
Requested By: CarCarMarie
You sat there in the chair watching as England was arguing with Russia... again. About what you might ask? About his plains to put a spell on America, only to be interrupted (again) by Russia. It seemed, from what you could tell in this conversation, was every time England tired to cast a spell somehow, someway Russia would mess it up.
"Your magic just sucks, da." Russia said making England gasp, evidently shocked that Russia would say something like that to his face. But this is Russia we're talking about here. You sighed, getting ready to stand and leave them to their bickering. Only to be pulled into the fight too.
"Even [Name] would agree with me that your magic sucks, isn't that right [Name]?" Russia said, somehow appearing next to you. You froze, unsure of what to say, either way you were screwed. Because both men knew magic, and both men would use it on you without a second thought.
"No way! My magics better then yours! You just keep popping up everywhere and messing it up, isn't that right [Name]!" England shouted appearing on your other side. You swallowed hard, glancing back and forth between both men who were waiting for your answer. You were suck between a rock and a hard place, so you'd play it cool.
"O-Oh! The heat!"[1] You said placing your arm over your head and falling to the ground. You'd be damned if you picked sides in this fight.
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[1] - A cookie to the first person who can tell me what's this is from, shouldn't be that hard people.
You sat there in the chair watching as England was arguing with Russia... again. About what you might ask? About his plains to put a spell on America, only to be interrupted (again) by Russia. It seemed, from what you could tell in this conversation, was every time England tired to cast a spell somehow, someway Russia would mess it up.
"Your magic just sucks, da." Russia said making England gasp, evidently shocked that Russia would say something like that to his face. But this is Russia we're talking about here. You sighed, getting ready to stand and leave them to their bickering. Only to be pulled into the fight too.
"Even [Name] would agree with me that your magic sucks, isn't that right [Name]?" Russia said, somehow appearing next to you. You froze, unsure of what to say, either way you were screwed. Because both men knew magic, and both men would use it on you without a second thought.
"No way! My magics better then yours! You just keep popping up everywhere and messing it up, isn't that right [Name]!" England shouted appearing on your other side. You swallowed hard, glancing back and forth between both men who were waiting for your answer. You were suck between a rock and a hard place, so you'd play it cool.
"O-Oh! The heat!"[1] You said placing your arm over your head and falling to the ground. You'd be damned if you picked sides in this fight.
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[1] - A cookie to the first person who can tell me what's this is from, shouldn't be that hard people.
//America\\ Games //Lemon\\
Requested By: Shikalover1245
You groaned as your body arched to America's touch. The way he made you feel, it made you feel as if you were on air. His touches were soft and caring, where at other times they could be hard and passionate. You never knew what he was going to do next, and you loved it. You locked lips with him, feeling his tongue as to enter your mouth, you opened widely and allowed him access. Your tongues danced together, a passionate dance soon turned into a fight for dominance, which surprisingly you won. America groaned, hating you becoming the dominate one so quickly.
Taking you he flipped you over on the bed where he was on top of you, instead of the other way around. You snickered, noticing America's dislike for you taking control, and his attempts of taking it back. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, pulling him down closer to you. Your kisses became sloppier and your movements became faster. Flash backs started flowing into your mind, everything that lead up to this event started to play.
"[Name]! Come play with me!" America shouted, holding the bran new video game in his hands with a smile. Only to slowly lose that smile when he saw you at your desk, hard at work. You glanced up before returning to your work.
"Sorry, Alfred, but I've got to get these papers to congress before tomorrow. Idiots threatening to shut down the government again..." You sighed, looking over the papers once more before writing something down. America frowned, slowly moving towards you desk before standing above you. Glancing up you raised an eye, seeing a smile soon appear on his lips.
"You worry too much [Name]." America said laughing, you sighed and slapped him playfully on the leg.
"And this is why you're in the shape you're in Alfred." You muttered, a yelp soon following once hosted up onto America's shoulder and carried out of the room. Your shouts of protest for him to put you down fell on deaf ears, also blocked out by his laughter.
"You need to let some of that stress out, and I know just the way to do it~"
You groaned feeling America's hardened length at your entrance. His eyes locked with yours once before he entered you fully. You groaned and threw your head back against the pillow on the bed. America groaned as you pulled him closer to your body.
"[Name]... you're tight!" He hissed as he started bucking rapidly into you. You gasped, liking the feeling that ran through your body from his movements. You yelled out, feeling something start to turn in the bottom of your stomach. You felt America's teeth sink into the side of your neck, he started to nibble there. You groaned, bucking upwards into him, making him stop his nibbling momentary. He turned to look at your flustered face and smiled.
"[Name]... I'll get you there, don't worry." He said as he pulled you up into his chest, sitting up on the bed in his lap he made you start bouncing on him. You placed your head in between his shoulder and neck, loving the new feeling this position gave you. You yelped out, feeling your insides come undone as you came. America wasn't far behind and joined you back on the bed, both of you trying to catch your breath.
"I told you, [Name]." America said smiling, you sighed and hit him playfully before rolling over and getting off the bed, leaving him in question.
"I have to get back to work." You plainly told him, finding your clothes. He groaned, when were you ever gonna learn to have some fun and relax?
You groaned as your body arched to America's touch. The way he made you feel, it made you feel as if you were on air. His touches were soft and caring, where at other times they could be hard and passionate. You never knew what he was going to do next, and you loved it. You locked lips with him, feeling his tongue as to enter your mouth, you opened widely and allowed him access. Your tongues danced together, a passionate dance soon turned into a fight for dominance, which surprisingly you won. America groaned, hating you becoming the dominate one so quickly.
Taking you he flipped you over on the bed where he was on top of you, instead of the other way around. You snickered, noticing America's dislike for you taking control, and his attempts of taking it back. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, pulling him down closer to you. Your kisses became sloppier and your movements became faster. Flash backs started flowing into your mind, everything that lead up to this event started to play.
"[Name]! Come play with me!" America shouted, holding the bran new video game in his hands with a smile. Only to slowly lose that smile when he saw you at your desk, hard at work. You glanced up before returning to your work.
"Sorry, Alfred, but I've got to get these papers to congress before tomorrow. Idiots threatening to shut down the government again..." You sighed, looking over the papers once more before writing something down. America frowned, slowly moving towards you desk before standing above you. Glancing up you raised an eye, seeing a smile soon appear on his lips.
"You worry too much [Name]." America said laughing, you sighed and slapped him playfully on the leg.
"And this is why you're in the shape you're in Alfred." You muttered, a yelp soon following once hosted up onto America's shoulder and carried out of the room. Your shouts of protest for him to put you down fell on deaf ears, also blocked out by his laughter.
"You need to let some of that stress out, and I know just the way to do it~"
You groaned feeling America's hardened length at your entrance. His eyes locked with yours once before he entered you fully. You groaned and threw your head back against the pillow on the bed. America groaned as you pulled him closer to your body.
"[Name]... you're tight!" He hissed as he started bucking rapidly into you. You gasped, liking the feeling that ran through your body from his movements. You yelled out, feeling something start to turn in the bottom of your stomach. You felt America's teeth sink into the side of your neck, he started to nibble there. You groaned, bucking upwards into him, making him stop his nibbling momentary. He turned to look at your flustered face and smiled.
"[Name]... I'll get you there, don't worry." He said as he pulled you up into his chest, sitting up on the bed in his lap he made you start bouncing on him. You placed your head in between his shoulder and neck, loving the new feeling this position gave you. You yelped out, feeling your insides come undone as you came. America wasn't far behind and joined you back on the bed, both of you trying to catch your breath.
"I told you, [Name]." America said smiling, you sighed and hit him playfully before rolling over and getting off the bed, leaving him in question.
"I have to get back to work." You plainly told him, finding your clothes. He groaned, when were you ever gonna learn to have some fun and relax?
//Prussia\\ Closet //Drabble\\
Requested by: codexbreakerxrulzes
Lips trailed down your neck, making you moan loudly. But still one thing was unclear.
"Prussia?" You asked, feeling him nibble on the side of your neck.
"Why are we in a broom closet?" You asked, gasping slightly feeling his teeth sink in deeper.
"Don't question my awesomeness [Name]."
Lips trailed down your neck, making you moan loudly. But still one thing was unclear.
"Prussia?" You asked, feeling him nibble on the side of your neck.
"Why are we in a broom closet?" You asked, gasping slightly feeling his teeth sink in deeper.
"Don't question my awesomeness [Name]."
//Prussia\\ Prisoner //Drabble\\
Requested By: codexbreakerxrulzes
Another sob erupted from your throat as the riding crop came in contact with your bare back. You were being punished for "unfit" cleaning, at least that's what you were told. You could feel the sting with every hit, the slowly swelling skin that was left behind. And who was doing this to you? Your dearest friend, the person whom you had given up everything for, the person you loved most.
Prussia
Another sob erupted from your throat as the riding crop came in contact with your bare back. You were being punished for "unfit" cleaning, at least that's what you were told. You could feel the sting with every hit, the slowly swelling skin that was left behind. And who was doing this to you? Your dearest friend, the person whom you had given up everything for, the person you loved most.
Prussia
//Germany\\ Days //Prussia\\ Like This //Drabble\\
Requested By: codexbreakerxrulzes
"Give it back!"
"No!"
"Give it back now!"
"No! It's mine!"
"Will the both of you shut up!" You finally snapped stomping up to Germany and Prussia who were fighting over the last wurst. Pulling the food from them, you shoved it in your mouth and started chewing it. Turning around you left the two with a huff, as you left the room.
"Did you ever know [Name]'s mouth was that big before?" Prussia asked, a snicker behind his words.
"Nein."
"Give it back!"
"No!"
"Give it back now!"
"No! It's mine!"
"Will the both of you shut up!" You finally snapped stomping up to Germany and Prussia who were fighting over the last wurst. Pulling the food from them, you shoved it in your mouth and started chewing it. Turning around you left the two with a huff, as you left the room.
"Did you ever know [Name]'s mouth was that big before?" Prussia asked, a snicker behind his words.
"Nein."
//North Italy\\ Stop //South Italy\\ Teasing //Lemon\\
Requested By: Ouransgirl
"Ah~ Romano!" You shouted, feeling him bite your neck from behind. The feeling of his teeth sinking in make you squirm and push your naked body further into Italy's. Italy purred, pulling away from one of your hardened nipples he looked up at his brother.
"Romano, be genital to [Name], ve~" Italy said kissing you passionately on your lips, before moving back down to give your nipple more attention. Romano groaned, not like being ordered around by his little brother, pulled away from your neck to yell.
"Well, if she would have been genital to me, I wouldn't be so rough with her now!" Romano said before his lips locked back onto the side of your neck. You groaned, remembering what started this whole ordeal.
"Oh Romano~" You cooed as you moved towards him. He raised an eye, but at the same time a small blush appeared on his cheeks. He moved backwards with every advance forward you took.
"Wh-What do you want!?" Romano shouted, only to gasp loudly when your finger came up and started to play with his curl. His legs turned into jello and he fell to the floor, still shaking. You snickered, catching Italy moving into the room right then. You advanced on him, and did the same, making Romano jealous. Standing to his feet, he went and tackled you to the ground, straddling you. His hot breath his the shell of your ear.
"Stop teasing [Name]." You chuckled, your hand moving back up to his curl and playing with it again. He made that cute little noise that he makes whenever you would do that, and you couldn't help but like it. Romano's lips locked with yours, his tongue was shoved into yours. You moaned, enjoying the feeling of his tongue dancing with yours.
"Ve~ Don't forget about me."
You were pulled from your thoughts when you felt yourself being penetrated from behind. You sucked in a cold gasp of air, feeling the thrust come quickly. Italy moved from your breast up to your lips, there he locked with you. His tongue asking for permission, instead of just shoving it in like Romano's. You opened your mouth, feeling his dance with yours, it felt good. You gasped in Italy's mouth, feeling Romano's thrust becoming faster and harder.
Romano's hands came from behind and latch onto your breasts, feeling his fingers pinch at your nipples you arched your back further to where you could feel more of his hands. Feeling something build up in your stomach you pulled away from Italy's mouth, letting out a scream as you road out your orgasm. Romano wasn't far behind, cumming as well. You sighed, thinking it was over, only to have Italy enter you from the front.
"You're tight, [Name]." Italy said as he slowly thrust into you. You moaned from the sudden entrance, not expecting him to enter right after Romano. You felt amazing, feeling your second orgasm come so quickly, you figured it was from the change of pace. Going from quick and hard, to soft and easy was a big difference in feeling.
"Ve~ So good!" Italy said picking up the pace just a bit, it seems he was getting closer to the edge as well. You put your finger in his curl and gave it a good, long, slow tug. Feeling trimmers going threw his body, did it for you. You screamed in your second release. Both you and Italy fell to the floor, next to Romano. You sighed, looking between the two boys, before you gave an evil smile. Both your hands ran up to their curls and gave one flick of your wrist, making both shudder again.
"[Name]..."
"Ve~♥"
"Ah~ Romano!" You shouted, feeling him bite your neck from behind. The feeling of his teeth sinking in make you squirm and push your naked body further into Italy's. Italy purred, pulling away from one of your hardened nipples he looked up at his brother.
"Romano, be genital to [Name], ve~" Italy said kissing you passionately on your lips, before moving back down to give your nipple more attention. Romano groaned, not like being ordered around by his little brother, pulled away from your neck to yell.
"Well, if she would have been genital to me, I wouldn't be so rough with her now!" Romano said before his lips locked back onto the side of your neck. You groaned, remembering what started this whole ordeal.
"Oh Romano~" You cooed as you moved towards him. He raised an eye, but at the same time a small blush appeared on his cheeks. He moved backwards with every advance forward you took.
"Wh-What do you want!?" Romano shouted, only to gasp loudly when your finger came up and started to play with his curl. His legs turned into jello and he fell to the floor, still shaking. You snickered, catching Italy moving into the room right then. You advanced on him, and did the same, making Romano jealous. Standing to his feet, he went and tackled you to the ground, straddling you. His hot breath his the shell of your ear.
"Stop teasing [Name]." You chuckled, your hand moving back up to his curl and playing with it again. He made that cute little noise that he makes whenever you would do that, and you couldn't help but like it. Romano's lips locked with yours, his tongue was shoved into yours. You moaned, enjoying the feeling of his tongue dancing with yours.
"Ve~ Don't forget about me."
You were pulled from your thoughts when you felt yourself being penetrated from behind. You sucked in a cold gasp of air, feeling the thrust come quickly. Italy moved from your breast up to your lips, there he locked with you. His tongue asking for permission, instead of just shoving it in like Romano's. You opened your mouth, feeling his dance with yours, it felt good. You gasped in Italy's mouth, feeling Romano's thrust becoming faster and harder.
Romano's hands came from behind and latch onto your breasts, feeling his fingers pinch at your nipples you arched your back further to where you could feel more of his hands. Feeling something build up in your stomach you pulled away from Italy's mouth, letting out a scream as you road out your orgasm. Romano wasn't far behind, cumming as well. You sighed, thinking it was over, only to have Italy enter you from the front.
"You're tight, [Name]." Italy said as he slowly thrust into you. You moaned from the sudden entrance, not expecting him to enter right after Romano. You felt amazing, feeling your second orgasm come so quickly, you figured it was from the change of pace. Going from quick and hard, to soft and easy was a big difference in feeling.
"Ve~ So good!" Italy said picking up the pace just a bit, it seems he was getting closer to the edge as well. You put your finger in his curl and gave it a good, long, slow tug. Feeling trimmers going threw his body, did it for you. You screamed in your second release. Both you and Italy fell to the floor, next to Romano. You sighed, looking between the two boys, before you gave an evil smile. Both your hands ran up to their curls and gave one flick of your wrist, making both shudder again.
"[Name]..."
"Ve~♥"
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