ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
The athletes were marching on the track,hands clenching a flag proudly swinging in the wind.Their grins were full of pride,showing everyone that they would not lose.The camera swung around almost every minute,showing you what the others were doing in the large stadium.Sitting on the large sofa in the hotel,your eyes watched them parade around the track,the English subtitles showing you what they were saying on the screen in Russian.
"This is good."You mumbled,wrapping a blanket around your body for warmth.Shivering slightly,you relaxed when he handed you a cup of hot chocolate and wrapped you in his large arms.Russia laughed when you settled into his arms,nuzzling your face warmly.
"Thank you,________."He laughed,seeing you sneeze softly.The other countries were in the stadium,but you weren't bothered to shiver wildly in the cold temperatures and battle against the freezing wind.Seeing you stay behind in the hotel,Russia decided to stay with you.You had objected,but he stopped your complaints with a warm blanket and a loving kiss when you realized how cold and lonely it was in the room alone.
The room was brightly lid,your cell phone vibrating with messages the other countries had sent you."Not going to read what it says?"He asked,seeing the phone light up with more calls.You shook your head,and he wrapped the warm purple scarf around your neck.His smell surrounded your senses,the smell filling your brain with the images of a sunflower field and vodka.
"Look!My athletes are on the screen!"You grinned,pointing their eager faces to the Russian watching you with adoration.He believed that no one wanted to be his friend,but you showed him that you were his friend,and wanted much more.His blushing and clumsy actions made you fall deeper in love with him,and you helped him with the preparations for the Olympics.
His eyebrows raised with amusement when you pulled away from him and stared at the TV,puzzled."They're singing Russian.Can't you ask them to speak in English?It would be easier to understand without glancing at the subtitles all the time."Watching them perform trick after trick,you didn't notice the Russian sneak up behind you.
"Caught you!"He laughed when you jumped,pulling you back onto the sofa."America has been complaining about the language barrier,but my boss has requested that they speak Russian."You ignored him,eyes on the TV.
Seeing you stare at the TV and cheer whenever your team showed up,he started teasing you."It seems that you are more interested in your team than in me,_________.My heart is badly broken."Seeing you blush and defend yourself,your cheeks flamed even more when you realized he was teasing you.You started hitting him on the shoulder,him not avoiding your attacks.
"Listen,Russia.I made a bet with America,and it is important that I win it."Your tone turned serious,and his purple eyes shone with curiosity.
"A bet?Don't tell me,you bet with him about hamburgers?"His tone was disbelieving.
You nodded,confirming his suspicions."If I lose,I will open more McDonald stores.If he loses...I'm looking forward to it."You smirked,imagining a crying America begging you for mercy when you banned Big Macs for half a year.
"How about making a bet with me?The punishment for the loser will be a month of Big Macs."Russia suggested,and you agreed happily.
Tousling your hair with his large hands,his fingers reached for the remote and switched the TV off."Hey!"He ignored your complaints about missing the performance the ballet dancers were giving.
"It's time for dinner.You skipped dinner for a few hours,and you have been staring at the TV for too many hours."He pulled a grumbling you up,and locked the door with his keys.
Noticing him leading you to a McDonald,you glared at him."Burgers again?Won't traditional Russian food be better?The loser will have to eat it for a month,and it's better if you stop eating it for a while to prepare your stomach."
"It's better if you get used to Big Macs.I won't admit defeat that easily,________."Holding a slender finger against his lips,your anger rose when you understood his meaning.
Running to catch up to him,you started yelling."Are you saying that I'll lose?Me?My team is really strong,and I won't lose to you!You are the one who should get ready!"
"Yes,yes."He agreed,and smirked when you glared at his answer.
Your voice rang out in the night sky,pissed off with his carefree attitude."I will win!When that time comes,I'll force feed you as many burgers as I can!"
He slowed down his walking pace for you,the park mostly empty as the visitors were all in the stadium."I look forward to it,________."Leaning down to meet your cold lips,he sealed your promise with a kiss.
Literature
The One (Russia x Reader)
"Please. Can you go with me?," Gil pleaded.
"Okay. Why?," I confusingly asked.
"I don't want to be stuck at that Russian's house without anybody I know," he answered.
"But Toni and Francis would be there," I stated.
"Besides the point," he quickly said.
"Whatever," I said while walking away.
At the party...
I walked into the house and the first thing I saw was a person sitting by the bar with a drink in his hand. He had platinum blonde hair with purple eyes and a small childish smile. Also he was wearing a cute pink scarf. It was captivating like love at first sight. I was about to go over there but someone stopped me. It was Gil.
"What ar
Literature
[Request] Bus stop Russia X reader
Bus Stop Russia X reader
Sitting at a bus stop I wait for the next bus and watch as the freezing girl. She looks really cold. I know people call me a monster or cold, but I can just watch as she freezes. I look at my watch and sigh, only ten more minutes till it comes. I walk over to her and took of my scarf and gave it to her. Her big (e/c) eyes widen at my action. She slowly reaches over to my scarf and she looks at me. I smile and took it away, only to wrap it around her neck. She looks at me and smile, “Thank you,”
Literature
Hetalia Christmas Party: Russia x Reader
Russia-
Holy carp, the amount of testosterone in this house was giving you a headache. You had absolutely no idea how the rest of the female nations managed to keep their sanity dealing with all these dorks every day. Nevermind the fact that they all seemed to be hitting on you, you were also pretty sure they were all five-year-olds in grown men’s bodies. You sighed deeply and pulled your legs closer to your chest, absentmindedly nuzzling your knees to warm up your face. You contemplated going back to the kitchen to get yourself a cup of cocoa, but even from your position on one of Alfred’s armchairs you could smell something bur
Suggested Collections
Featured in Groups
The opening ceremony started a few hours ago,and this idea popped out when I heard them speaking Russian.Not understanding a single word,my mind started wandering and I started writing this.The time for the ceremony is different for every country,but mine starts at midnight and my brain needs sleep,so please excuse any spelling mistakes.
Image source:Image
© 2014 - 2024 Cielwong
Comments11
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
Haha, that's very cute! And really funny! Great job lovely!~