In order to celebrate HETALIA'S anime adaptation. AXIS POWERS HETALIA KINK MEME

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Russia/Liet Casual Rape anonymous August 15 2008, 14:45:11 UTC
Russia/Liet. Submission and Humiliation followed by casual rape.

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His Best Friend (1/?) anonymous December 31 2008, 08:13:49 UTC
This is my first attempt at writing Russia/Liet so if they don’t sound right please forgive me. I saw this request sitting there for a while and decided to take a crack at it. (because no Russia/Lithuania request should be left unfilled.) Here it goes; be kind anons.

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His best friend“Look, the yard is covered in snow ( ... )

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Re: His Best Friend (2/?) anonymous December 31 2008, 08:16:19 UTC
‘The game’ had gone on for hours, long past the time the sun had risen, and by then, Lithuania was a complete mess. Ivan had brought a dog whip as well, a short, hard piece of leather that burned on contact even when the Russian didn’t put his considerable strength behind the blow. He had ordered him to sit, to heel, to lick his feet and whenever Lithuania had refused, which was most of the time, he had punished him with the whip. The small nation had earned himself more and more punishment as the game wore on, Russia getting increasingly angrier, hitting him harder each time and choking him on the leash until he couldn’t keep up the fight. Then suddenly it all had stopped, the giant had calmed and looked outside, and that was when he had seen the snow.

“I know Toris. I know what’s wrong. You don’t want lessons right now, do you? You want to play. So let’s have another game, hm? Why don’t we go outside and play in the snow?”

Lithuania’s stomach fell at the suggestion. Thinking he wouldn’t, he wouldn’t… as Russia pulled on the ( ... )

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Re: His Best Friend (2/?) anonymous December 31 2008, 21:49:44 UTC
This is very, very good! I think Ivan is kept completely in-character, what with his child-like cruelty and oblivious-ness to what he is doing, and the writing is very good in this story.
I like it alot!

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Re: His Best Friend (2/?) anonymous January 3 2009, 14:32:43 UTC
Oh, author-anon. (Actually, I am wondering if you're the same author-anon that I have been following around the kink meme today, because a lot of fills for this pairing have turned up with some lovely writing very recently; might they be yours?)

Because the writing is lovely, even if the fic is brutal. I adore that Russia keeps the game up all day, childishly cruel and honestly not understanding why Lithuania doesn't wish to play it with him. I adore that Liet stands up for himself, even if it means taking more of a beating. And maybe best of all is that the snow scares him more than all the rest.

Continue, please, author-anon. <3

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Re: His Best Friend (2/?) anonymous January 4 2009, 05:22:24 UTC
Thank you so much for the reviews. Sadly I am not the author you have mentioned. I just recently turned into this pairing and this is the only fic I have been working on these past couple of days. I love the Russia/Liet pairing though very much and intend to fill as many requests in this pairing as I can. And you are right; there is a lot of great writing in this category, which helped to inspire me.
Now onto posting the next parts. Thanks again for reading and commenting.

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His Best Friend (3/?) anonymous January 4 2009, 05:27:29 UTC
He couldn’t restrain the yelp that left his lips as he was dumped into the eighteen inches of fresh snow that had come down last night. As soon as the skin of his thighs touched the frozen flakes his muscles screamed and tightened into impossible knots, refusing to relax and let him stand. He huddled onto himself in the small hollow created by the weight of his body, like a rabbit hiding in the snow, and wrapped his arms around his naked body with his teeth chattering ceaselessly ( ... )

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His Best Friend (4/?) anonymous January 4 2009, 05:30:35 UTC
Suddenly a heavy boot landed on his back, shoving him face first into the snow. He barely had time to whimper before his face was filled with cold soft tufts and his chest hitched at the contact. He tried to use his hands to push himself against the ground and resist the pressure but it proved pointless. Russia was strong, too strong, and when he was in this mood he didn’t relent using his full power.

“You want to try my patience today? Haven’t you had enough lessons inside? Do we have to do it this way all the time, Toris?”

He turned his head, grazing his cheek against the bits of crushed ice on the ground in exchange for getting air into his longs. His body was unbelievably cold, and it hurt even more as Russia pressed him deeper into the snow.

“I’ll teach you to submit, even if it takes the entire day we will play this game my way ( ... )

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Re: His Best Friend (4/?) anonymous January 4 2009, 06:11:03 UTC
Author-anon, this is the anon above who mistook your identity. I'm sorry for that, but I have to say I'm happier to discover I was wrong- that means that there's a new anon-author for this pairing, and one who writes very well. <3

The new parts to this fic are just painfully cruel; I am absolutely fascinated by the idea that Russia just does not realize how impossible his demands are. Poor Liet; it makes it worse because he wasn't even actually trying to disobey, this time. The ending makes me cringe for what's to come as much as that final author's note, but I will definitely keep reading. Please continue, anon.

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Author... anonymous January 4 2009, 10:13:48 UTC
Please don't feel sorry for mistaking me with those great authors, it is an honor after all to be placed alongside some of the best writers in this community. I'm glad you enjoy my writing ^_^

Yes, this story turned a bit more brutal than I intended. It's all Russia's fault, somehow I feel he is holding my leash too while I write this story, making me write whatever he wants to do. In this case it happens to be total insanity coupled with sadism. I love a sadistic Russia with a helpless Lithuania at his mercy, it's very intriguing to me.

And you're right about the last part and the A/N, more is about to come. In fact, I wrote all of this up to this point as a set up to what's going to happen next, which I hope is more along the lines of what OP had requested.

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Re: His Best Friend (4/?) anonymous March 7 2009, 03:33:43 UTC
I definitely love your writing.

My only problem is a temperature issue.
You do realize he would be dead after a few minutes naked in a Russian winter, right?

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His Best Friend (5/7) anonymous January 5 2009, 07:58:03 UTC
‘Warm ( ... )

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His Best Friend (6/7) anonymous January 5 2009, 08:02:58 UTC
Russia had begun to sing a lullaby, humming something to himself Lithuania couldn’t understand. Slowly the large body moved to turn him back onto his front, on his belly with his cheek lying on the pillow. Lithuania let him. He didn’t care what happened to his body as long as he could lie there and be covered by heat. Russia’s hands moved up and down his torso, massaging his sides ( ... )

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His Best Friend (7/7) anonymous January 5 2009, 08:06:41 UTC
Once Russia was all the way in Lithuania knew there was no way to escape. Even through the fog clouding his mind he recalled how this bull of a man fucked his victims. Like a tireless machine the powerful trusts began, shoving him into the mattress with the force of the largest nation in the world and nearly lifting him off the bed when pulling out. Lithuania’s breath, shallow and measured before, became erratic. He could only breathe in when Russia moved back and cried out when he thrust in. Over and over until there was no breath left and the pain of the dry, scraping violation became one with the rest of his aches and hurts. The numbness that had become a safe haven through it all was replaced by spastic jerks and painful quaking. There was however another part of him that went numb, not his body but his consciousness and soul. Like a fuse blowing up, his brain stopped feeling the rollercoaster emotions that crashed over him and went quiet. He didn’t feel it when Russia came, much less when he himself came from the automatic ( ... )

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Re: His Best Friend (7/7) anonymous January 5 2009, 09:58:29 UTC
Author-anon, you have broken my heart and I adore you for it. The fic was dark, yes, but it was a dark topic- and it was brutal, as I said before, but I very much believe that this pairing is brutal. The fact that you got it across so vividly is one of the reasons I appreciate your writing so much.

The things that got to me the most were the "gift of room temperature and soft fabrics"- as though such things should have to be a gift- and Liet's gratitude for the warmth at all, never mind where it came from. Also, the two paragraphs about the word safe? Just absolutely devastating. The first by itself would have been enough, but then you added in the second, and my heart broke all over again.

Amazing job, author-anon. <3

Captcha: nearer snow

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Author~~ anonymous January 5 2009, 19:42:05 UTC
Thank you so much for the review. This was my first time writing this pairing, but I was inspired by the fine work of a lot of the other writers here. I tried to slip into Lithuania's mind and imagine how a person in that situation would feel. I wished I could give the character some comfort in the end but nothing would work without it looking cheesy or tagged on. So I left it the way it was, dark and sad, just like I'm sure Lithuania would feel after going through such an episode with Russia. Perhaps I'll write a comfort fic later.

I'm so tempted to write more for this pairing. Too bad I have a lot of work piled up and my back is hurting after all the writing I did last night ^_^. But I love this insane pairing for sure.

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