Can I stay at your place?
anonymous
July 14 2009, 01:17:21 UTC
Lithuania tries to run away, only to be caught before he can get too far. Instead of beating him or whatnot, Russia decides to teach him to be thankful for what he's been given by locking him outside in the snow.
Bonus 1) Lithuania isn't wearing shoes. I desperately want him to not be wearing shoes. Bonus 2) Russia has to physically tackle Lithuania to catch him. Bonus 3) Russia brings him to sit by the fireplace afterwards to warm up.
Re: Can I stay at your place? Part 2
anonymous
July 14 2009, 20:15:22 UTC
(sorry about the formatting errors in the last post...)
All of Ivan's figure came crashing down on top of him as he waned, pushing him into the snow and nearly suffocating what little of him could still be deprived of air. For a second, Toris thought he was going to be crushed, when the man lifted off him. Once the giant had successfully pinned him down, he quickly grabbed the smaller man's arms and wheeled him around. Toris' eyes flew open in shock as he looked up. Half of the moon was blocked out by Ivan's face. His nose was almost pressed against his.
'What were you doing?! You are NOT allowed to leave, you were NEVER allowed to leave! You little fucking ingrate....'
His brows furrowed, the words spat between a clenched jaw. Toris could almost see the dark aura forming around his master's eyes as he scowled down upon him. He stood up, jerking Toris' arm as he rose. Toris stood as best as he was able to, his feet refusing to support him. He leaned forward tiredly, tipping his head slowly back in fear at the great man before him
( ... )
Re: Can I stay at your place? Part 3
anonymous
July 14 2009, 20:16:58 UTC
Awakening from his short moments of rest, he was dropped suddenly onto the hard ground, his stomach turning from the high drop. Before he had time to readjust, Ivan was bent down in front of him on the snow. 'You will appreciate what I do for you, eventually,' he sang cheerfully, a smile creeping on his face, his eyes squinting. 'I will go to great lengths to make sure of it. You'll be allowed back in when I think you're ready.....until then, enjoy your time with the General, mmm?'
The last thing he saw was that cheerful grin, the slight cocking of his head, as the door slammed. Toris was hopeful for a moment before the accompanying click of the key. His heart dropped into his stomach. He would have done anything in the world to escape before, but now he'd do that and then some for a chance to be back inside.
He sat for a moment, considering what was happening. Now that he was slightly more rested, he could think again. But there was nothing to consider now. He was broken, in every sense of the word. He couldn't run. He couldn't
( ... )
TBH, it was actually the first time I'd ever written a fanfic....I was just looking through all the requests and this was the first one that really stood out when I read it. So I just started typing! Writing is fun. ^^
Bonus 1) Lithuania isn't wearing shoes. I desperately want him to not be wearing shoes.
Bonus 2) Russia has to physically tackle Lithuania to catch him.
Bonus 3) Russia brings him to sit by the fireplace afterwards to warm up.
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All of Ivan's figure came crashing down on top of him as he waned, pushing him into the snow and nearly suffocating what little of him could still be deprived of air. For a second, Toris thought he was going to be crushed, when the man lifted off him. Once the giant had successfully pinned him down, he quickly grabbed the smaller man's arms and wheeled him around. Toris' eyes flew open in shock as he looked up. Half of the moon was blocked out by Ivan's face. His nose was almost pressed against his.
'What were you doing?! You are NOT allowed to leave, you were NEVER allowed to leave! You little fucking ingrate....'
His brows furrowed, the words spat between a clenched jaw. Toris could almost see the dark aura forming around his master's eyes as he scowled down upon him. He stood up, jerking Toris' arm as he rose. Toris stood as best as he was able to, his feet refusing to support him. He leaned forward tiredly, tipping his head slowly back in fear at the great man before him ( ... )
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Awakening from his short moments of rest, he was dropped suddenly onto the hard ground, his stomach turning from the high drop. Before he had time to readjust, Ivan was bent down in front of him on the snow.
'You will appreciate what I do for you, eventually,' he sang cheerfully, a smile creeping on his face, his eyes squinting. 'I will go to great lengths to make sure of it. You'll be allowed back in when I think you're ready.....until then, enjoy your time with the General, mmm?'
The last thing he saw was that cheerful grin, the slight cocking of his head, as the door slammed. Toris was hopeful for a moment before the accompanying click of the key. His heart dropped into his stomach. He would have done anything in the world to escape before, but now he'd do that and then some for a chance to be back inside.
He sat for a moment, considering what was happening. Now that he was slightly more rested, he could think again. But there was nothing to consider now. He was broken, in every sense of the word. He couldn't run. He couldn't ( ... )
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Oh, anon, my love for you can not be put into words. Thank you thank you thank you!
I especially loved this;
He enjoyed being in even the smallest danger, for he knew nothing in this room was nearly as imposing or intimidating as him.
And poor Toris' cold feet. <3
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TBH, it was actually the first time I'd ever written a fanfic....I was just looking through all the requests and this was the first one that really stood out when I read it. So I just started typing! Writing is fun. ^^
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