Seven Minutes in Heaven (Scotland) by lilacgiraffe, literature
Literature
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Scotland)
You grimace at the hat, not wanting to put your hand in there. Slowly, you reach in and pull out a...
Piece of Amber with a Clover Inside
"Oh, god..." you hear Athur say, his palm going straight to his forehead.
"What?" you whisper, pulling the Englishman closer, "Who is this?"
"That would be me, lass." a heavy accent broke between the two of you. "How are ye?" With his arms around you and an unwilling England, he leans closer to you, the smell of smoke lingering. Frowning, you try to push him away as well.
"Sorry, who are you?" you grunt, pushing his chest.
"Me?" he gasps, abandoning England to grab your shoulders, "I'm Scotland and do
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Male!Belarus) by lilacgiraffe, literature
Literature
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Male!Belarus)
You stare distastefully at the hat. "Umm..." you grit your teeth, really not wanting any part of your body in that hat, "How about no? I'm tired."
"How about, I pick for you? I'm bored." Prussia smirks, shaking the hat and its contents slightly.
"How about, I don't play?" you glare, getting more frustrated by the moment.
"How about," you scream as he lifts you over his shoulder, effectively only using one arm while still holding the hat. You feel him jostle you so that his arm that's draped across you can reach the hat's brim, grabbing something. "You get in there with the owner of a...
Knife...
Who the Hell put a knife in there?" Prussia