Lithuania misses eating his own traditional food, but when he either says so or cooks something from home, Russia decides to teach him to be grateful for what he's getting- by means of not feeding him for awhile. Smut not required, but make it dark, please, anon.
Lithuania stirred the Beetroot Borsch he had made, slowly. It wasn't something he looked forward to eating, but Russia seemed to enjoy eating it. Satisfying Russia had become what seemed like his only purpose, lately
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He searched the kitchen, finding the ingredients quickly, and placed them on the counter. He excitedly looked over his checklist, making sure that he had found all of the ingredients. He set the paper on the counter next to the ingredients, and turned to the sink to wash his hands thoroughly before making it
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Before he could make it far outside of the house, A strong arm grabbed him around the stomach, hauling him up. He screeched in terror, trying to tear away from Russia, who only pulled him closer, carrying him back into the house
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OP here! Thank you so much, author-anon, for taking up this fill. I think it was made even more painful by the fact that Latvia and Estonia knew about the punishment, and I quite liked that Lithuania didn't just lie down and take it but tried to fight back a bit.
Very nice, painful and innovative. I loved Russia's idea of locking the cupboards. I was a bit confused about the metal room, wondering if Russia had used part of an old Russian submarine in his house. I think you did a great job to show the process of poor Liet's punishment and his descent into hopelessness in this fic.
Lithuania misses eating his own traditional food, but when he either says so or cooks something from home, Russia decides to teach him to be grateful for what he's getting- by means of not feeding him for awhile. Smut not required, but make it dark, please, anon.
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My stomach pangs for poor Toris.
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I also liked how you gave Toris a backbone, and of just how painful you made it for Toris. (And me)
Good job!
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