Russiafangirl1999

‘Well, here goes nothing’ you hesitated a moment before knocking. “Da? Come in.” you entered against your better judgment. Russia was sitting at a desk doing paperwork. “Y-you wanted to talk to m-me?” your voice was barely audible. Russia looked up and upon seeing you, smiled. “Oh right! Please, sit down.”  He indicated a chair at the desk. ‘No thanks I’d rather stand.’ You thought, but you sat down anyways. He pushed the papers aside and looked you in the eye. “I figured since you would be working for me, I should get to know you.”  You looked up. ‘Huh. Well

Lost There once was a tight knit family of Russians. they live in a nice small cottage deep in the woods. First there is the Eldest sister Yekaterin who acted as the mother figure for the other two siblings, then middle brother Ivan who's two favorite things in the world are sunflowers and vodka and  finally the youngest sister Natalia who's mission in life is to become one with her older brother Ivan. The three of them set off from their small cottage one day to start the usual routine, Ivan was off to an allies meeting, Yekaterin and Natalia where off to the city to sell some eggs and sunflowers and wouldn't be back till tomorrow. Readers

You sat silently, staring out the window into the darkness. You held your legs close to your chest as you watched the snow swirl from the ground as the cool wind blew. You hated the cold, truth be told. You hated this place; more specifically you hated Russia or Ivan Braginski. If only you had been stronger you wouldn't be in your current situation. You let out a deep sigh. You were (Name), the Country of (Country name). Though you had been training for years, you and your army couldn't defeat Russia. You cursed yourself for your defeat and 'becoming one with Russia' as he would say. You snapped back to reality, hearing the door open. You t

Russia x Child!Reader --------------- Crackling. That was the first sound to reach your ears. Off in the distance you could see a small fire. The shadows seemed to be dancing around the fire, tip-toeing just out of the fires orange/yellow glow, but still close enough to be seen by the human eye. The shadows continued to dance, one stopping to stare at you. Sending you a toothy grin, the shadow extended its clawed hand. Its claws dripping with some foreign liquid, turning on your heel you screamed, your cloak billowing out around you. Another fire appeared in the distance, you could see no dancing shadows around this one. You could only s

HetaliaxReader: Sick Day Solution ~ Prussia You heard the ringing stop as your favorite albino answered his cell-phone. "Hallo [Hello]? This is the awesome Preußen [Prussia]!" you wanted to laugh at his cockiness, but you could barely hold back your coughs. "H-Hey Gilbert, i-it's *cough* _______. C-Can you *cough* let your brother know I'm *sniffle* staying home sick today?" You thought you heard someone stifle a gasp , but it couldn't have been Gilbert...right? "W-Was [what]?!  The almost-as-awesome-as-me ________ is sick? Don't vorry, the awesome me vill be right over!" You were about to argue with him, but he had already hung up o

HetaliaxReader: Sick Day Solution ~ Russia ~~~~~~AUTHOR'S NOTE~~~~~~~ Okay, since so many people requested him at one time, here's Russia's! Mini-warning: this is being written while I am exhausted and watching Harvest Moon videos on YouTube. So it WILL suck. Oh, and, uh, implied smut - /// - ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You were probably the only person in the world who would call Russia - or as you knew him, Ivan Braginski - willingly. But you knew that he was actually a kind, socially awkward, over-all wonderful person. "привет [Hello]?" ah, that deep baritone, yet still c