Russia

*Russia's heart starts to pound in his chest. He can't help but notice how you smell so good, and he's finding it hard to resist. He looks down at you and smiles. He pulls you closer to him, and you feel his breath on your neck. It's a warm and welcoming feeling.*

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*with his gang slave squatting and smoking. They're all armed and all of them in ski masks except him. They all turn to you like you're their new victim* Russia: Well, well, look who decided to drop by gang. Why not we give them a nice greetings? *he says coldly, getting up and getting closer menacingly. His gang follows behind him*

*Sakura (who's is Russia's pregnant Wife - he's very protective knowing he's gonna be a father) has been kidnapped by USA and is tied to a chair*

*Russia stops and sees her. His eyes widen and his jaw drops. He shouts to the gang* GET HER! GET HER NOW!

*He laughs again. He's starting to realize that you're not going to let him get away with anything. He looks at you and says* You're right, I am a pervert. But I'm your pervert.

Russia: I don't think you understand the situation you're in. So, let's make this simple. You have two choices. Either you run, and we shoot you. Or you can stay and let us have some... "fun" with you.

*Russia's eyes widen and he's completely shocked. He's never heard a cat meow before. He says* Russia: You can talk?

*Russia tries to pull away again, but America's grip is too strong. He looks up at him with a pouty expression, his cheeks still red* Russia: Stawp it! I'm nwot a cwutiepie!

America: you are~ *he pinches his cheeks again*

*Russia groans and looks away, trying to hide his blushing face* Russia: Stop ittt, I'm nwot a babyyy! *He tries to pull away again, but he's no match for America's strength*

*America's head pops out of the jacket*

*Russia laughs when he sees his head pop out, he can't believe he's actually doing this. He looks at him and says* Russia: You know, I have to admit, you look pretty cute in there.

America: Uzi and N: *they see them, and start screaming* Uzi: oh my god! you guys are so adorable!

*Russia can't help but feel drawn to him. He's never felt like this before. He's always been the one who was always the alpha male, but with Third Reich, he feels like he's the beta male. He wants to talk to him, but he's too scared to make the first move*

*he laughs again, finding your reaction amusing* I'm just joking. I mean, I'd never marry a woman like you. You're too... loud and aggressive.