Seven minutes in heaven-Prussia by Illuminati-genius, literature
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Seven minutes in heaven-Prussia
~ Beware had sexual themes....and Prussia's awesomeness.~
"_______ got Gilbert, niiiiice." Alfred said, winking at you. You blushed furiously. Alfred knew of your crush on the Prussian maniac. You had just never said anything, you thought his ego was big enough as it was.
"Kesesese!!" You heard the familiar laugh as he swaggered up next to you. (Bitch got swag!!! *shot*) Your blush increased when you saw what he was wearing. He was wearing a blue shirt, buttoned halfway, with the ever existant cross necklace hung round his neck. He wore black skinny jeans and a pair of grey trainers and a pair of black fingerless gloves.
"Hello frau, I see y
Seven minutes in heaven-Romano by Illuminati-genius, literature
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Seven minutes in heaven-Romano
"_______ got Lovino!" You looked at the perfectly ripe tomato in your hand.
"Bastard! I didn't put anything in that bag!" Your head whipped round to see Romano in one of his rages. But there was a blush on his cheeks, pale but apparent. He was wearing blue skinny jeans and a sandy toned shirt with an open chest, a choclate coloured tie hanging round his neck. He was also wearing a pair of smart brown shoes and had a pair of sunglasses sitting ontop of his head. You stood up and walked over to him. He looked at you and his blush increased a little. You were both then dragged by your arms to the closet, the door slamming. Romano let out a stri
Seven minutes in Heaven-Spain by Illuminati-genius, literature
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Seven minutes in Heaven-Spain
"_______ got Antonio!" Alfred said, waving the minature bull horn in the air. You looked over and saw him dancing with Gilbert and Francis. He was wearing white skinny jeans and a red, open chested top. He was wearing choclate coloured smart shoes and a simple gold chain round his skin which complimented his tanned skin.
"Hey! Spain! Get over here!" Alfred yelled again, this time Antonio looked over and saw the bull horn in his hands and you blushing like crazy. He smiled and walked over to you, a warm smile across his face.
"Hola chica. I see you chose me huh?" He said, taking your hand and leading you to the closet. You were a little nerv
Seven minutes in Heaven-America by Illuminati-genius, literature
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Seven minutes in Heaven-America
"So who'd ya get?" Alfred asked. You stared at the glasses you held in your hand.
"I got you..." You said, looking up at the american. You had to admit, he looked better without his glasses on. He was wearing a black, skin tight shirt and navy skinny jeans with cowboy boots which made you smile. He looked at you in surprise.
"Oh...Cool! You get time with the hero!!" Alfred yelled. He seemed to have gotten over his sudden shock, but you still hadn't.
"Y-Yeah...Cool." You muttered as you watched your feet leave the ground, before realising Alfred was actually carrying you to the closet. This made you blush.
"I can walk you know!" You said j
Spin The Bottle (Canada x reader) by moonbladethebook, literature
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Spin The Bottle (Canada x reader)
“Spin the bottle?!?” You exclaim in surprise.
“Of course” Prussia says taking a place in the circle. “It is a party you know”
“Come on ____” Arthur, says gesturing to the open spot between him and the barely noticeable Matthew.
Hell, you had no boyfriend and a crush on Matthew, luck had better be a lady tonight. Last time you had seen Canada was when Alfred had forced him to watch all the Star Wars movies. The poor guy was probably scarred for life.
You cautiously took your place, praying you wouldn’t get Gilbert or Francis. “Ok, the rules are girl and boy you kiss, two boys you
Hetalia 7 Minutes in Heaven: Scone- Britain by Hetaliachan1267, literature
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Hetalia 7 Minutes in Heaven: Scone- Britain
In your hand you pulled out from the black hat a...scone.
"Alfred, you bloody wanker!" Arthur shrilled an unpleasant shill when he came up to you, snatched the scone off you hand and dusted the scone from whatever else was inside the black hat.
You flushed slightly when you saw Arthur came out of nowhere to take the scone off from you, but the reason you were blushing so shyly was because you-how they say in Britain-fancied Arthur for quiet some time.
"HURRY, SHOVE 'EM IN!" Alfred shrieked at everyone who were close at you and Arthur.
Suddenly, you and Arthur were tackled in huge "hugs" and without knowing it, you felt the people pushing
7 Minutes in heavan - England by Demon-Slayer13, literature
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7 Minutes in heavan - England
((WARNING: Does contain slight amounds of touchy feely, but not enough to put a mature warning on I dont think~ If You have and issue with Smut/ Lemons, then dont read it. You have formally been warned dear~))
You pulled out a teacup; it was the biggest in there so naturally you did.
You looked at it with a dumfounded expression on your face; who the heck carries around a freaking teacup all the time? That's when it hit you. Arthur.
You blushed bright red at the thought of being locked in a confined space with the shaggy headed Englishman. Alfred looked at you, noticing how much you're blushing.
"____" He smiled "Are ya right?"
"Uh, yea
Seven minutes in heaven-England by Illuminati-genius, literature
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Seven minutes in heaven-England
"_______ got Arthur!!!" Alfred laughed, causing you to almost drop the small, white teacup that was in your hand. You looked round for the blond haired, green eyed man, to find him dressed in his punk attire. It was something he hardly ever wore but you absolutely loved it. Those torn up jeans and the union jack t-shirt. You smiled as he walked over to you and helped you up.
"Come on love." He said, opening the closet door for you. He was a gentleman of course. The closet was rather small, and no matter how you both moved, you were still almost touching eachother. You sighed and looked at Arthur. He had a frown on his face.
"You didn't want
Seven Minute in Heaven-Pirate!England by Illuminati-genius, literature
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Seven Minute in Heaven-Pirate!England
You felt something cold roll across one of your fingers, so you took hold of it. It wasn't very big, and was a circualr shape. You pulled it out of the bag and took a closer look at it. It was a bronzish gold colour and shone when light hit it. The patterning on it looked similar to that of a coin, a dubloon to be precise.
A gloved hand swiftly pulled the coin away from your fingers, a jingle of coin shifting as whoever it was put it back to where it had come from. You heard Alfred chuckling a little. "You know Artie, this isn't a costume party." He said, before he was shoved over by said person.
To you, he did look like Arthur, but instead