Hetalia kink meme part 23
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part 23
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They're sitting in a café. To put it in more appropriate terms: England and America are cuddled-yes, cuddled--in a booth on the other side of the café while Russia sits alone at one of the tables, nursing a weak cup of tea. He doesn't like Sweden's tea.
He doesn't like much of anything right now. He grits his teeth as he glares in their direction and he just happens to catch it.
England leans over and whispers a kiss over America's forehead. An affectionate peck. Pink blooms along his high cheekbones, across his face, and up to his ears. He grins like the idiot he is and returns a less secretive kiss right on the Englishman's lips.
He hopes he's imagining the sharp smirk in his direction before America's mouth is plundered with the kind of skill only a pirate could possess. He can hear the whimper America makes and it makes heat bloom between his legs.
England catches his eye purposely and whispers something sharp and heated in the younger nations ear. It makes America's eyes darken and he quickly grabs his things. He doesn't even see Russia as he leaves, hand-in-hand with England.
Russia hears more than feels his heart fumble out of his chest.
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He has high hopes for this year. 2012. He hasn't looked forward to it, but it had to be better than 2011. There was no way for it to be worse.
It's January in Russia. So, snow. He offered to host the meeting at his house in the hopes that everyone would cancel. Some did. Not America. Not England.
God dammit.
Germany rambles on and he pretends to pay attention. He smiles and nods at what he hopes are the appropriate times. He can barely concentrate.
England is right next to him.
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He's still at the meeting. It's different now. He's in charge. Germany isn't rambling on and on. He's quiet. They all are. They're waiting for him to speak. The Soviet Union. The strongest, longest-lasting, Communist empire to ever come into existence. He clears his throat, but before he can speak there's a hand on his thigh.
“Ivan,” his name is a low purr on America's tongue, “Can we hurry up? I'm ready to get home. I missed you...”
There's no England here. Not now. Without him in the way, he has everything. Power. Money. Control.
America.
He's different now. Without England he's so...open. So welcome to new ideas. He accepted Communism without a fight. He's not as stubborn. Russia likes that.
His eyes-still such a pretty blue-are devoid of that blank, hopeful look. They're sharper. America is smart. He's not afraid to show it.
The other countries fear them. There's nothing to stop them now. They'll move downward, claim Mexico, Hispaniola, Brazil, Peru. It'll be easy with America. Without England.
He doesn't realize he's laughing aloud until England jabs him sharply with his elbow. “The bloody hell are you on about?”
Russia reasons that America wouldn't like it if he killed England. So, he just smiles and shakes his head, “Just thinking.”
England scoffs, “Careful there; you might hurt yourself. Penny for your thoughts?”
“Just thinking of a world where you don't exist, comrade.”
England stills. His hands drift unconsciously toward America who's giving him a soft, imploring look. “Iggy, what's up?”
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It hurts a lot more than he expected.
“'Sup, big guy?”
Before he can get so much as a greeting out, England sends a sharp look to America. It quiets him, but his eyes linger. Russia feels his face color. America grins.
England feels bigger than he is. A huge, imposing wall keeping them separated. America doesn't even realize it. But Russia does. It hurts.
So, he retreats back into his mind and dreams of their fingers tangling together while they whisper snippets of sweet nonsense in each others ears.
This grew wings and flew away ;3;
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This was surprisingly sentimental, a!anon. Interesting mix of Scary Soviet Union and the Russia whose capital looks like Disneyland. I'm afraid I like wicked!England best, too.
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Please, if this were written in Portuguese it would be banned in Kink Memes everywhere.
So glad you like o3o
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This was emotionally lovely. I do love me an England such as this. (kudos to pirate reference) Ivan never fails to make me give some sentimental pity.
Russia reasons that America wouldn't like it if he killed England.
Smart.. reasoning.. haha.. uh, shiver. Well, it just shows how he takes Alfred's feelings into consideration. That, and/or since America's a superpower so.. x)
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