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[Prussia the Awesome]

{one down}

'hello america what brings you here da?' i smile sweetly, running my hands over the cool steel of my hidden pipe.

[Grantaire]

((COLD WAR XD))

I glare, my hand clutched tightly around my gun. "Don't act stupid Red." I snap.

[Prussia the Awesome]

'im not the one acting stupid the one being stupid is america da.' my eye twitches ever so slightly but my smile never faulters.

[Grantaire]

I roll my eyes. "Anyways. I was sent to negotiate..." this time my eye twitched noticeably. "But I doubt I'll be able to."

[Prussia the Awesome]

'what is it that you want america? wait let me guess you want me to stop being communist da.' my voice grows cold 'why cant you just keep your nose out of my government? it doesnt concern you.' my grip on the pipe tightens.

[Grantaire]

"It wasn't that." I growled. "Though your government does stink, it's about that stupid goddamn wall you seem so found of keeping around."

[Prussia the Awesome]

'oh that.' i giggle 'that too has nothing to do with you im tired of all my people being stolen thats all da.'

[Grantaire]

"your people?! They belong to Germany and Prussia!" I growl, bristling. "Keeping families apart? Your sick Red."

[Prussia the Awesome]

'i love how you make pet names for me.' i tease then get serious once more 'and they are MINE Prussia doesnt even exist as his own country any more he is simply East and since he is mine his people are mine.'

{writing that made me sad}

[Grantaire]

(BAD RUSSIA!)

I growl threateningly. "They are not your people! You don't feel their pain! you can't hear them screaming out for freedom! Only Prussia can hear that. That makes them his people you ass!"

[Prussia the Awesome]

{I NO}

i shrug 'what does that matter to me he belongs to me whats his is mine its the same with all of the others.'

[Grantaire]

"you are so messed up. It makes me sick." I glare at him. "You've forgotten what it feels like huh? your so numb to the pain of your people cause your leader is so fucking screwed up! Causeing your sister pain by killing her people as well? Is this some sort of sick joke!?"

((Stalin killed the Ukrainians... how Russia let that happen I may never know))

[Prussia the Awesome]

i snap then knocking you to the ground and pinning you down 'you have no right to lecture me on pain. NO RIGHT! you dont know what it feels like to loose the most precious thing to you. i lost my whole royal family. I LOST ANASTASIA!'

[Grantaire]

I watch my gun fly to the other side of the room as my arms were pinned. I swore softly and looked up at him. "I don't, do I?" I sigh. "I may not have lost a royal family, or someone like a little sister, but I've lost a president... I've watched my boys get killed for crimes they never committed..."

[Prussia the Awesome]

i growl and silence you the only way that i can think of at the moment, kiss you.

[Grantaire]

My eyes widen, and I instantly feel my body slack in shock. what the hell?!

[Prussia the Awesome]

what im doing finaly clicks in my head and i pull back quickly, surprise written on my face.

[Grantaire]

I just stare up at you, eyes wide, mouth open slightly, clearly in shock.

[Prussia the Awesome]

one of my hands flies to my mouth as i stare back.

[Grantaire]

((I'm beginning to doubt this is going to end up where that picture did... jus' saying XD))

"Wh-what..." I can't even force myself to ask, I just stare.

[Prussia the Awesome]

'Yeah me too but i find it so hard to get them like that}

my mind is working at full speed going over what just happened, my lips tingling, as i realize that i didnt exactly hate it.

[Grantaire]

(agreed)

"B-Bastard." Is all I force myself to get out, my mind racing, and I just now realize what happens when I go to long without kisses, or sex.

[Prussia the Awesome]

{its great for a picture a bitch for roleplay}

my eye twitches at the sound of your voice again and this time knowing exactly what im doing i kisses you once more, enjoying the feel of your slightly chapped lips.

[Grantaire]

((GTG MIGHT BE BACK ON LATER!))

I hiss under my breath.

[Prussia the Awesome]

{AW okay}
i seize the moment and force my tongue into your mouth.

[Grantaire]

((BAC FOR A SECOND!))

I gasp, growling

[Prussia the Awesome]

{yay}

i pull back smiling, needing air.

[Grantaire]

"What was that for?!" I finally found my voice.

[Prussia the Awesome]

'the first time to make you silent da. the second cuz i liked the first.' i say in a singsong voice.

[Grantaire]

I glare up at you.

[Prussia the Awesome]

'what?' i ask innocently.

[Grantaire]

"Ass."

[Prussia the Awesome]

'hmmm? whats the mattter did you not like it?' i false pout, my mind screamng for more though i didnt understand why.

[Grantaire]

"Get off me." I hiss, trying to shove you off.

[Prussia the Awesome]

'no i dont think i will da.' i instead lean closer.

[Grantaire]

I shove harder. "Off!"

[Prussia the Awesome]

'nyet.' i pinn your hand above your head with one of mine.

[Grantaire]

I growl, still struggling.

[Prussia the Awesome]

'why do you fight so much?' i tilt my head to the side.

[Grantaire]

"Because, I don't want your disgusting hands touching me."

[Prussia the Awesome]

'says your mouth. but does the rest of you agree?' i tease.

[Grantaire]

I growl loudly, finally freeing my hands. I shove you away, i don't know where but I do, and get away as quickly as possible.

[Prussia the Awesome]

scowling i grab your leg tripping you 'i never said you could leave da.'

[Grantaire]

I gasp as I hit the floor hard, and barely reach my gun before you pull me back. I put the barrel to your forehead. "Let me go Red."

[Prussia the Awesome]

'nyet.'my other hand snakes between your legs, grabbing your semi-hard cock.

[Grantaire]

I gasp and tighten my hold on the trigger. "Let me go."

[Prussia the Awesome]

'dont. want. to.' i reply not even sure why im doing this anymore, and squeeze tighter.

[Grantaire]

I punched you and rolled away, leaning up against the door."Fucking creep."

[Prussia the Awesome]

i rub my face 'that wasnt very nice da.' i look like im on the verge of tears.

[Grantaire]

"that wasn't very nice da" I say in my best impression you you. "What're you going to do about it?"