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....Luxembourg. (Y/n) smiles softly at the name on the card, her cheeks heating up at the thought of spending seven minutes in the closet with her crush. She looks up to check where he is and finds him where she had seen him last - spending time with his brother and sister. (Y/n) heads over and sets the card on the book he’s reading, causing him to look up and smile when he sees who interrupted him. “Salut, (Y/n).” “Hiya, Luca! I chose you!” (Y/n) says with a grin and he chuckles softly, using the card as a bookmark and rising from his seat. “I can see that. Well, shall we?” Luxembourg tilts his he

...Belarus. (Y/n)’s eyes light up brightly even as the rest of the countries give her sympathetic looks, feeling sorry for her. (Y/n) shrugs off the looks as she knows exactly how her crush is perceived by the rest of the countries, but Belarus has never been mean to her in any capacity, so she just doesn’t get how the others can think the nation is scary. (Y/n) heads over to where she had seen Belarus sitting earlier and stops directly in front of her, grinning brightly at the nation in front of her. “‘Talya, I chose you!” (Y/n) says in a sing-song voice and Belarus scoffs, rolling her eyes but there are the hi

...2p! Canada. (Y/n) snorts softly at how she managed to pull her crush, who she wasn’t even sure was playing in the first place. A soft grin spreads across her face as she makes her way across the room to him. A few other countries murmur when they realize who she chose, causing (Y/n) to roll her eyes. It’s not like Matt would hurt her anyway. When she stops directly in front of him, Matt raises an eyebrow, a slight smirk pulling at his lips. “Let me guess. You picked me?” He asks and (Y/n) nods once. “Yup! Now come on!” Matt nods and rises from his chair, following her back to the closet. The door is

Francis grins as he knocks three times on Arthur's door, barely able to stand still. Everything has been planned and is going to be perfect, he just knows it. The door opens and Francis presents a bouquet of Tudor roses, "Happy birthday, mon amour!" A weak cough breaks him out of his excitement and he looks closer at the Briton in front of him. "T-thanks. They're lovely." Arthur says, turning and coughing into his hand. "Are you okay, Arthur?" Francis asks. Arthur sways slightly and Francis quickly reaches out a hand to steady him. "I'm fine. Just a slight cold. We can still do everything you had planned, I'll be fine." Arthur stands up st

After coming home from a lovely anniversary dinner, Anya heads into their room while Amelia sets up her video games, both of them preparing for a night in. Anya switches into more comfortable clothes and grabs a box from her bedside drawer. She opens it and stares at the ring, feeling nerves and anticipation well up inside her. She nods softly and calls for their golden retriever, "Sunflower! Come here!" The soft padding of paws on carpet reaches her ears, Sunflower peeking around the door and running into the room. Anya smiles as the dog rushes over and nuzzles into her leg, absently reaching a hand down and petting the top of her head. "

“I’ll see you later, mi cielo.” Antonio grins as he leans in and pecks Arthur’s forehead. His grin softens as light pink dusts the Briton’s cheeks. “Yes, well. I’ll see you later, Antonio.” Arthur replies smoothly. Antonio brushes a bit of hair out of Arthur’s face before turning and leaving, knowing if he lingered much longer, he’d never leave. “My heaven…” Arthur whispers, his heart fluttering. Ever since the two started dating, Antonio would occasionally speak in his native language to Arthur, even knowing that the Brit had no way of knowing the meaning. Art

7:37 PM From: Matthias

Some say a mermaid’s scale is the most precious treasure a person can collect. They’re worth thousands of dollars, sometimes even millions when sold to the right person. In most countries, it’s illegal to hunt them for their scales. Instead, the main source of them washes up on the shores. But for the nations where it is legal, small bands of hunters form. Some wish to acquire the scales in the least painful way possible. Yet, some are more than willing to kill just for a taste of those millions. Most people don’t outright deal with these hunters. Sure, they might have friends who hunt, but it’s never a big dea

James peers out the window of his office, his eyes brightening slightly as he sees kids playing in the park across the street. Thirty more minutes. Then he can go home and spend the evening - no, more than that, his anniversary - with Thomas. A small smile pulls at his lips as he remembers how happy Thomas had been over breakfast this morning. His phone beeps and James glances around the room, looking at the message since he's alone. Hey, darling~! Thank you again for the pancakes this morning <3 I'll have a surprise for you when you get home~

An idea pops into Alex's mind while walking home with Thomas as he's listening to the other man. Thomas has been rather stressed lately, Alex thinks, so what could be better than playing in the snow? The mere image of Thomas laughing and covered in snow makes the idea even more appealing. But how to start it? Oh, he could simply come out and ask, but what would be the fun in that? No, it'd be way more fun to surprise Thomas. Alex's mind filled with the image of Thomas looking affronted, snow all in his hair, and it nearly causes him to start laughing. Alex bites his lip to stifle any laughter that might give him away as he leans down. In th