The Many Colors
Series of requested oneshots/drables/ect, for many different Hetalia pairings. Rules and things needed to request pairings are inside.
Rules:
Can be any type of pairing that you want.
Can be anyone you want.
Can be two/two, threesomes, ect.
Tell me the max rating you want on the story.
Tell me the pairing name and the pairs themselves.
Give me a brief idea of a plot that you want.
Be respectful of the things people have requested or I will not write your requests.
You may give me songs if you wish to for a song fic as well.
Tell me if it is AU ((Alternate universe)) or not.
We Know This Is Wrong
RusAme
Requested: By my friend
Soft arms wrapped around Alfred's chest and he closed his eyes , and took a deep breath. "Ivan…" He softly breathed and the other looked at him calmly before kissing him, pulling him closer to his chest as they fell down onto the bed. Everything was bloody outside, from the sky to the ground, but the older country could care less about it at the moment. All he wanted right here and now was the one under him.
"I'm not letting you go this time Alfred." He breathed into the American's ear and a shudder escaped Alfred as he gazed up at the Russian.
"You know this is wrong." He whispered and the Russian kissed him deeply again, ignoring the words that escaped the other's lips. He hit the blinds closed, darkness fluttering in the room then and their breathing was ragged and deep soon enough. More so the younger nation who whimpered lightly as his neck was bit at and he felt the bruises already start to appear, not to mention the fact that the "bites" were rough. "I-Ivan." He whispered and Ivan smirked lightly and then he slipped his hand up the jacket of the younger nation and began to kiss him deeply.
"Don't worry…everything will be alright soon enough." He whispered softly and the American's eyes closed with a small shudder. He knew…that everything had to eventually be alright. And he hoped that it would be alright.
We're in love.
We know it's wrong.
But we don't give a damn.