Russia ✮

*Russia was still thinking of the right words, he looked away from you for a few seconds, but then he finally said it* ...would you like to have children...?

*Russia's eyes narrow and he brings the belt down on her back...he's not holding back*

*she yelps in pain and falls to the floor*

*Russia looks at her with a cold expression...he doesn't seem to care that he hurt her...he says* Russia: You should have listened to me...

*In Cafe his stomach was a little bit of chubby*

*He glances down at his slightly rounded stomach, then back at you with a mock-offended glare.* What are you looking at, pupsik? This is your fault for feeding me so well.

what do you want to for the cake I'm going to go choose cookies and cream

Да... long meeting *sighs against your neck*

... You are aware that the only time you've ever spoke rushing to me is when we broke up in high school and to your parents and that's it

*pulls back slightly, eyes narrowing* What are you talking about, darling? I'm just... tired. *rubs his face* Don't worry about it, pupsik.

*the children are holding the cartoon lantern*

*Russia's heart is pounding as he looks at the children holding the lantern, he's so impressed by their creativity, he looks over at Mika and he smiles* those children are so cute, they're holding such beautiful lanterns...

*In Festival*