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Oliver sighed happily as he wrapped a gentle yet possessive arm around the tiny waist of his sleeping boyfriend, pressing their bodies even closer together than they already were. Early morning sunlight softly streamed in from the closed, silk white curtains, illuminating the bare skin of the occupants in the room's bed with an ethereal glow. Soft, even breaths escaped the still sleeping male's slightly parted lips, his pale chest slowly rising and falling with each one he took. All in all, it was heavenly.
Another happy sigh escaped Oliver as he nuzzled the [h/c] hair of the man in his arms, his lips planting little kisses all over the top of said man's head. Last night had been so wonderful, so magical, that as soon as his beloved woke from his slumber, he wished to relive it all over again. That is, if his sweet little poppet's arse wasn't too sore.
No sooner did Oliver think this did his love slowly wake, his body slightly shifting against Oliver's as he did. "...O-Ollie?"
"Poppet~?" Oliver cooed, looking down into the most striking [e/c] eyes he had ever seen. A cute little sound escaped red, kiss swollen lips as [Name] yawned, and the small male blinked rapidly as he tried to rid himself of the last vestiges of sleep.
"Could...could we..." [Name] stuttered after a few moments of silence, a rosy blush spreading across his pale, love-bitten cheeks.
"Could we what, love?" Oliver smiled, slowly reaching down to gently cup his beloved's arse.
A small squeak escaped [Name]'s lips, and his stutter became even more pronounced. "C-Could we...c-could we do what we did last night?" The smaller male blushed even deeper, his virginal embarrassment so endearing to the blond haired Brit.
Oliver's smile grew even wider and he slowly, ever so slowly, shifted so that he was lying completely on top of his boyfriend, every part of them touching. "Of course, love. Of course~"
Another happy sigh escaped Oliver as he nuzzled the [h/c] hair of the man in his arms, his lips planting little kisses all over the top of said man's head. Last night had been so wonderful, so magical, that as soon as his beloved woke from his slumber, he wished to relive it all over again. That is, if his sweet little poppet's arse wasn't too sore.
No sooner did Oliver think this did his love slowly wake, his body slightly shifting against Oliver's as he did. "...O-Ollie?"
"Poppet~?" Oliver cooed, looking down into the most striking [e/c] eyes he had ever seen. A cute little sound escaped red, kiss swollen lips as [Name] yawned, and the small male blinked rapidly as he tried to rid himself of the last vestiges of sleep.
"Could...could we..." [Name] stuttered after a few moments of silence, a rosy blush spreading across his pale, love-bitten cheeks.
"Could we what, love?" Oliver smiled, slowly reaching down to gently cup his beloved's arse.
A small squeak escaped [Name]'s lips, and his stutter became even more pronounced. "C-Could we...c-could we do what we did last night?" The smaller male blushed even deeper, his virginal embarrassment so endearing to the blond haired Brit.
Oliver's smile grew even wider and he slowly, ever so slowly, shifted so that he was lying completely on top of his boyfriend, every part of them touching. "Of course, love. Of course~"
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[Hetalia x Male!Reader] Sleeping
Hetalia x Male! Reader : Sleeping
Warning : One swear word in here. But that's it.
In this story, the reader is a country. It takes place in the middle of a World Meeting.
Now lets get on with it~
"He's asleep?"
"The bloody git fell asleep in a meeting... Again!"
"We should totally draw stuff on his face!"
"That wouldn't be too good of an idea, America. Remember the last time you did that?"
"Pft- Whatever!"
"Lets put him in a skirt!"
"Hell yeah!"
"No! Ve aren't going to do to his body. Ve'll just wake him up."
"Lets wake 'em up by dumping ice water on him!"
"I'll get the bucket!"
"Prease don't wake {C/N}. We'rr rearry bother him
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SMIH Hetalia x Male!Reader - England
“It's...” You examined the little gift sized ornament in your hand, smiling at how cute it was, “a mini mochi of England.” You pulled it closer to your face. “Look at his top hat! So cute!” Chuckling, you looked at Arthur, who stood up and walked over to you.
His face dusted with pink as he cleared his throat. “Shall we?” He asked, lending a hand towards you. You smiled bright at him and nodded.
Standing up, you grabbed his hand with your free hand, causing him to turn around quickly, and ran into the closet. Alfred grinned at the two of you as he walked over to the doo
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2P! France X Shy! Male! Reader - Don't Care.
*When the Reader says that the situation is 'wrong', I'm not saying that I see anything to do with homosexuals, bisexuals, pansexuals ect... is wrong. Otherwise I wouldn't be writing this fanfic. XD*
**Note: Shy! Male! Reader is shy so expect random stuttering, blushing ect. Also, try to use a character that looks and acts a little feminine. You'll see why**
***Also cause you're shy you wear hoodies cause I like hoodies. 'Nuff said.***
**** '___' = thinking "___" = talking ****
You sighed and adjusted the straps on your (bag of choice), your books for the next lesson clutched to your chest. Your eyes wandered from locker to lo
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My first published attempt at writing something for 2P!Hetalia. It's not very good, but I hope you guys like it anyway. Enjoy!
© 2013 - 2024 xTsu-chan
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Male innocent me: ....WE HAD A NAKED PILLOW FIGHT ÒwÓ!
Male not so innocent me: No...no we didn't...
Male not so innocent me: No...no we didn't...