Warning: Uke! Sweden, Uke!Russia, Seme!Everyone else.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia! If I did, Sweden and Russia would be sought after as wives XD

A/N: The box has holes all over it so the nations can see. There is no opening that they can see. Also, if you want certain nation's with Russia or Sweden(or both) just leave the request in a Review!

I'll even do rewrite's with dark versions of the Nation's!

Sweden with 2P Canada, 2P France, 2p Denmark, Iceland, America, Norway, Finland(repeat), France, Greece, Switzerland,

and

Russia with Canada, France, N. Italy, S. Italy, Prussia, 2p Russia, Male!Ukraine, Finland, Turkey(repeat), Australia, Germany,

So, what I hope you all will do is give me more nation's to put Sweden and Russia with and if they should be different version's or not!

Also! I am reading all of your reviews and taking in what you all want! Hence the additional names I always add!

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Prussia/Sweden

Sweden tried to shift as he woke but found that he could barely move, it registered quickly that he was in a small boxed area. He made a slight noise of confusion then shuddered as warm air brushed over his cheek. He slowly opened his eyes then almost jolted at what he saw.

It was Prussia, sleeping...on top of him.

Sweden tried to move but his own position stopped him. He was on his back with his legs in the air, resting on Prussia's lower back. It wouldn't be that bad of a position if it weren't for that little fact, but since his legs were wrapped around Prussia, he felt slightly naughty.

Sweden looked around the box, hoping that he could find some area to place his legs, but it was taken by Prussia's own legs instead. He heaved a quiet sigh and left that as a failure. He looked around, trying to find a way out instead, but found none. He subtly frowned and reached up, his fingertips touching the lid of the box. He pushed the best he could from his position but there was no movement. Sweden sighed again and let his arm fall back to his side

This was a little more tricky than he thought.

Sweden sighed again then looked down as he heard a noise. He watched Prussia grumble in his sleep then blushed as the sleeping nation pulled him into a tight hold as if he were a body pillow. His face steadily grew redder as there was absolutely no space between them. Sweden stayed as still as possible, feeling impossibly warm from body heat. He scarcely breathed, not wanting to disturb Prussia and have him wake up like this.

Prussia shifted again and Sweden breathed as quietly as he could. He almost flinched as he felt Prussia's arms moved but thought Prussia was still sleeping. At least, until those hands started feeling his sides. At first, Sweden thought that Prussia was still asleep, people could do odd things in their sleep, but then, the hands started traveling down. Sweden wondered where the hands were going until they suddenly squeezed his backside.

Sweden jolted and whimpered at the same time.

"H-Hey!" Sweden gasped his hands snatching Prussia's arms but not moving them away. His face felt like it was on fire.

"You have a nice ass..." Prussia's voice was smug and he squeezed Sweden's backside again. He chuckled his infamous laugh as he heard another whimper. He slowly lifted himself to look at the nation he was laying on and was honestly surprised at who he saw.

"Who knew that you could make such cute noises, kesese." Prussia laughed again.

Sweden's eye's widened again. He looked at Prussia in shock and surprise, honestly not knowing what to say. He didn't know that his face could get this red, but was proven wrong as his glasses fogged up from the heat from his face. Suddenly, his sight was blurred as his glasses were plucked off his nose.

"U-uh...I...can't see." Sweden mumbled, his eyes trying to focus on Prussia. He felt embarrassed as Prussia's hands were still on his backside but felt to shy to say much, "U-um...Prussia?"

"Yeah?" Prussia's voice sounded like he was silently laughing.

"Your hand...it's..." Sweden couldn't say where it was though he could feel the heat of the hand on his backside.

"Yes~?" Prussia was having fun. The part of him that would always be part of the bad trio was urging him to go further. The look on Sweden's face was almost to much. Sweden looked so...appetizing, Prussia just had to have a taste. He leaned forward, delighting in how tightly pressed their bodies were, and licked Sweden's cheek.

Sweden squeaked, not expecting that at all. He tightened his legs around Prussia in a failing atempt to get him to not move any closer.

"Wh't are y' doing!?" Sweden sputtered, reaching to push back the blob of color. He felt a vibration under his hand's as Prussia chuckled.

"What's it look like?"

"It looks like you're a blob! I can't see!" Sweden finally bit out, feeling the tingling of annoyance within him. He didn't like feeling this way at all, but he hated his lack of sight more. He felt another vibration under his hand before he heard the laugh.

Prussia laughed again then suddenly licked Sweden's lips instead, saying "How's that then?" afterwards.

Sweden jolted hard, his eye wide. He immediately wiped his mouth, his cheeks redder than a cherry now. He glared at Prussia and shifted, about to tell him off when his lips bumped against something. He pulled back in confusion and suddenly heard a pop. Light filled the box completely, distracting Sweden for a moment as he said, "What just happened?"

"Nothing...nothing at all." Prussia grinned, ignoring the fact that they were free. He leaned forward and kissed Sweden for real this time.

Ancient Rome/Young!Russia (Someone requested this arrangement specifically~.)

Russia scrunched his nose slightly as he woke from an uncomfortable nap. When did he fall asleep? He made a slightly irritated noise as he tried to move but barely could. Wanting to get out of where ever he was, Russia opened his eyes quickly and blinked at what he saw.

"Wow, you're big!" Russia blurted immediately at seeing the tall tan nation in front of him. He giggled as the nation let out a booming laugh, feeling light for the first time in a long time.

"Thanks little one, I'm sure you'll get as big as me one day though." Ancient Rome grinned, patting Russia on the head, "Now, what's your name, little country?"

"I'm Russia!" Russia chirped, he turned to face the older nation as he had been siting sideways on the nation's lap. He wasn't that big, he barely made it to the bigger nation's shoulders, his head stopping just below it.

"I'm Ancient Rome, you can just call me Rome though. It's great to meet such a beauty like you, little Russia." Ancient Rome grinned and poked Russia's soft chubby cheek, "I have a feeling that you'll get even prettier as you grow."

"You...really think I'm pretty?" Russia asked with wide eyes, his hands moving on their own to grip Ancient Rome's shirt.

"Very much so." Rome said with a slightly amused smile. He shifted his legs, making Russia lean against him even more, then said, "I just might have to make you my wife when you're a little older."

"Your wife?" Russia tilted his head, then smiled widely, "Does that mean that we'll be friends?"

"...The closet of friends." Rome said, going with that little explanation.

"Hehe, alright! You'll have to wait until I'm bigger though! Then I'll be your wife!" Russia smiled widely. He liked Ancient Rome a lot! He called him pretty! and said that they would be close friends! Russia couldn't wait!

"It's a promise then." Ancient Rome laughed, then grinned, "You know how to seal a promise right?"

"Eh? Nyet, how?" Russia tilted his head, looking up at Ancient Rome innocently.

"With a kiss." Ancient Rome said before leaning down. He gently kissed Russia's little lips and almost smiled when he felt Russia 'kiss' him back. He did chuckle when it was just soft pressure and slowly nipped Russia's lower lip.

Russia squeaked at the nip and felt his cheeks become warm. He pulled away and covered his mouth, not knowing what his face felt hot as he said, "You bit me...it tingled..."

"It's supposed to cutie Russia. That means we made the promise." Ancient Rome said, then added, "Are you going to complete the promise on my end?"

"Ah, okay." Russia looked back up then noticed something, "Hey, the lids gone..."

Ancient Rome looked up as well and straightened up as he saw that Russia was correct. He grinned and stood, carrying Russia in his arms. He turned his grin to Russia and kissed him again before saying, "Look's like you're my good luck charm too! I'm definitely keeping you beside me now."

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If you want certain nation's with Russia or Sweden(or both) just leave the request in a Review!

I'll even do rewrite's with dark versions of the Nation's!