So here are a couple requested lines and I worked forever on them!!! I got a mild form of Writer's Block and yesterday I was too tired to do barely anything!!! School is so exhausting and it takes up too much of my time... So, enjoy these~!

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Natalia smiled wickedly at her brother, who in turn looked a little nervous and glanced at the door behind her hoping to find a way of escape if need be. Once again the insane girl was out for her brother's heart (or at least his hand in marriage) and once again Ivan merely tried to ignore the request in favor of something, anything else. Now she had cornered him, he had to answer or face the fury of his little sister.

Natalia had a bad habit; no that's not quite it… More like she had an obsession and that obsession was her elder brother whom she admired just a tad too much. She was always asking for him to marry her and for them to become one. The only problem was: He didn't love her that way.

Unfortunately Natalia got no such message and has remained persistent in her quest for Ivan.

Now Ivan was in a real predicament, his sister not only was in one of her insane moods but she held a knife in her right hand and some rope over her shoulder and with weapons Natalia was much harder to deal with. She started to look bored and with a creepy voice she hissed,

"So let me get this straight, yes means yes and no means tie you up, right?"

Ivan prayed she didn't mean she was really going to tie him up. He was wrong.

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Raivis was always following Ivan around. Everywhere the Russian went there was little Raivis tagging along behind looking sheepish as always. It was true to say that the Latvian was afraid of the huge Russian, which was not uncommon, the man had many people who feared him because of his size and unstable sanity. But it was also true that the Latvian had fallen for him.

On this particular Tuesday Raivis and Ivan were walking home from Katyusha's house, once again empty handed of the money they had come for.

Ivan was quiet and his face was hidden by shadow but Raivus could tell that he was angry. Having lived with the Russian for a long time, Raivus knew that despite the desire to help Ivan out, it wasn't going to do any good and the best thing to do was to stay out of the way and be as silent as possible.

Tonight was unusual though, because instead of going straight home, like they always did, Ivan zigzagged throughout the city, Raivus silently in tow.

Ivan stopped right outside his house; causing Raivus to trip over his feet and fall, face first, into the door with a cry of shock.

Stooping down, Ivan looked at the little Latvian with a creepy grin on his face, then picked Raivus up in his strong arms.

Rauvus blushed a bit, having harbored a crush on the Russian for long time. He looked up at Ivan shyly with tears in his eyes, "It's not my fault I fell in love… You're the one who tripped me."

It came out as a shaky whisper, never reaching Ivan's ears.

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The Polish man pushed his shoulder length hair out of his face and stared at the woman currently sitting at the booth near the front of the bar. She had long brown hair that fell to down her back in light chocolate ripples and fiery green eyes. Her name was Elizaveta and she was the girl Feliks loved.

The Lithuanian next to him nudged him lightly, shaking him from his trance,"Hey, you're staring again. If you like her so much why don't you talk to her?" Toris asked, but he didn't understand. He didn't understand how clumsy and embarrassed Feliks got around the Hungarian. How he tripped over his words and stuttered, how his heart beat so fast and hard it seemed like it would pop out of his chest.

Feliks wasn't the kind of guy to get all embarrassed and unsure but he couldn't help it, around her he was a whole different guy.

"You like totally know I can't do that, Liet!" Feliks exclaimed blushing a bit.

"Why not?" Toris asked, tilting his head to the side in confusion.

Feliks sighed heavily, "Because, like what if I trip or something like that? That would totally be uncool and I'd be all embarrassed in front of her!"

"You won't! Trust me you'll do fine!" Toris insisted, "And if you pull a pick up line on her you won't have to think of anything to say!"

"You know those like, never work…" Feliks replied sadly.

"Try it! I dare you!" Toris offered a drink on him if Feliks went up and delivered a "special" pickup line on Elizaveta.

And so that's where Fleiks was now, mere footsteps away from the booth that held Elizaveta and just about trembling with nervousness.

With a deep breath Feliks strutted right up to the Hungarian woman and with all the courage he could muster said, "Hey, me and my friend like, totally have a bet that you won't take your blouse off in a public place."

Elizaveta blinked and Feliks mentally beat himself up. If only he didn't have that constant habit of say 'like' and 'totally' it made him sound so girly!!!

Finally the Hungarian seemed to catch up with the present and did something that Feliks wasn't expecting. She got a seductive smile and said, "Well, wanna go to the back room and find out~!" She grabbed the flustered polish man by the wrist and dragged him off, blushing all the way.

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So review me???? PWEASE!!!! and if you have any requests as far as pairings and lines then tell me, kay? Also if you do do that remember that yours won't show up until like chapter 6 or 7. Sorry.