Reprint from old account. Trying to relieve some of your tensed muscles by sitting straight, you reached over to the bowl of goodies, (e/c) orbs still following the lead character. Your free hand scanned the smooth bowl, only to find it empty. Averting your eyes from the book, you scowled at the empty bowl. “I’m out of candy.” You closed your book—not before marking your page—and placed it on the coffee table. You lifted your feet up to only place it on the couch you were sitting on. Now, you shifted your body as you lay on your side. The sugar meter was now low, and because of lack of sweets, you yawned.

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Lost Child - Russia x Reader (Songfic!)

(Y/n) shivered in her seat on the stone bench as she felt the chill of the winter weather. When rubbing her arms wasn't enough, she pulled up the hood of her jacket, hoping that would at least warm her ears. Her thoughts quickly traveled to her boyfriend, Ivan Braginsky, and she couldn't help but wonder how he lived through the infamous winters of his home country. Unfortunately, as had been the case lately, once (y/n) thought of Ivan, she also couldn't help but bring to mind the unexplainable sadness she had started to feel for him. When she first met him at the beginning of the college semester to help him with his English, he had seemed ni

Late Night Dancing (2) by SuicideC-at, literature

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Late Night Dancing (2)

Russia x Fem! Reader Late Night Dancing >Part one< Part two (c) Hetalia Ivan had it in his mind that he had to make his best impression on this woman, not only because she was an Underling of one Alfred's, but because he felt a slight admiration for this woman. She had already given him the impression of a hard worker, but also as Toris had mentioned she was kind, or well close to something of the sort. The night was crisp, cold and of course, it was dark. Sticking his hands in his pockets the Russian male glanced over to [first name]. The silence was not awkward, or tense for either of them as if they had known each other

Late Night Dancing by SuicideC-at, literature

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Late Night Dancing

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In the Snow I Saw You: Russia x Reader

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Russia x reader (rq)- When night is blind by the-fatal-sun, literature

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Russia x reader (rq)- When night is blind

The ballroom of the imposing, Russian mansion is frequented by people. Shrewd millionaires, corrupted politicians and journalists, notorious criminals and ruthless mafia members are here to celebrate another success of the most powerful man in Russia and now in the whole world. The police has been taken down. The last unwelcome situation was settled this morning. Another huge victory for the head of the Russian mafia. Nobody knows neither his name nor how the Russian Don looks like. Nobody has ever seen him. Nothing has ever been revealed. "Master, Ivan... Why don't you go outside? All these people are here for you." His Lithuanian butler

Sisters (2P!Russia x Reader) by Silver-KitsuneNeko, literature

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Sisters (2P!Russia x Reader)

Ivan groaned and turned over in bed. He rarely got sick and he knew for a fact he was, the flu to be exact. He had the classic symptoms: chills, fever, coughing, fatigue, and of course body aches. He hated it. He couldn’t do a thing in this state but run to the end of his leash and bark. However, there was one consolation to this, ________________ has done nothing but fuss over him for a week, giving him soup, making sure he was comfortable, giving him blankets to keep warm, turning on a fan to keep him cool, and get a humidifier for his congestion. Soon Eduard had to be called. Along with his assistant, they checked Ivan top to bottom,

Hetalia Uniforms: Glass Sanctuary (Ivan X Reader) by Crystalwingdom, literature

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Hetalia Uniforms: Glass Sanctuary (Ivan X Reader)

It was a sunny day outside and it was the middle of spring. Which meant plenty of sniffling, sneezing, and coughing to last you a lifetime, only it would repeat each year instead of going away permanently. A nice and warm lavender trench coat hugged your shoulders against the rampant breeze. You held the collar of your coat as close to your face as possible in hopes of keeping anything out pollen. Sidelong glances were common when you went around like this, but it was better than a red nose with snot running down every second. 'You are so close [Y/n], just a couple more blocks.' You turn down a side street and can already see and outcropping

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