The Rabbit Done Died Meme

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The Rabbit Done Died
"The rabbit died" is an old saying meaning one is pregnant, coming from the now no longer practiced rabbit test.

Congratulations!

You're pregnant. Knocked up. Eating for two. Have  a bun in the oven.
Insert your own cliched phrase here. No matter how you say it, you're
downright fertilized. Even if you're not typically in possession

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Prussia | Axis Powers Hetalia (Nyotalia) | Het | 3

[weiss_teufelin]

[Has a hand over her tummy and not looking very happy]

Brat, stop that. I want to take a nap and you are not helping.

You know who's the daddy, right?

[bielynozhshliub]

[Slides in from behind and wraps arms around waist.]

Kicking you again? [One hand rest on top of hers over the round belly, chuckling.]

Of course ♥

[weiss_teufelin]

Yeah. [Sounding put out but leans back against Belarus a little, likes being held] She's being annoying again...

♥♥♥

[bielynozhshliub]

[Chuckles softly and nuzzles Prussia's hair.]

That is because she is like you, da? [Teasing teasing there, but his tone is so serious it's hard to tell.]

♥♥♥♥

[weiss_teufelin]

I am not this annoying, hey.

[Totally in denial. Tilts her head and looks up at him]

Where've you been?

♥♥♥♥♥

[bielynozhshliub]

[Grins against her hair in response, because that's just like Prussia. Inclines his head to look at Prussia, then jerk his head toward a table.]

Shopping. You and baby need nutrients.

[Though Nations getting pregnant are the same as mortals, right? It's hard to tell.]

♥♥♥♥♥♥

[weiss_teufelin]

[Smiles wide at the mention of shopping]

Did you get me ice cream? And pickles?

[Strange pregnancy cravings. For Prussia, it's ice cream and pickles]

♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

[bielynozhshliub]

[Sighs audibly and groans softly instead, then finally replies.]

Da, I did. Two boxes, and two bottles.

[Pickles he could understand. But ice-cream? That's a little unheard of.]

Eat properly before ice-cream. [He doesn't want to hear complains about cramps later. Once was enough.]

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[weiss_teufelin]

Okay, okay~ [Rolls her eyes then takes his hand and waddles towards the table to help him unpack everything] What healthy stuff did you get?

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[bielynozhshliub]

[Lets her tug him along to the table with the groceries.]

Oats, cereals, baby food. [It's all inside a different bag. Yup, he separates them from the usual groceries.]

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[weiss_teufelin]

Okay... [Starts moving through all the stuff... Yawns. Oh yes, she was supposed to take a nap, right?]

♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

[bielynozhshliub]

[Still taking out some of the health foods when he hears that yawn. Oh indeed, someone is supposed to rest in bed.]

Come, the bed is calling for you.

[He slips an arm around Prussia's waist and slowly guides her to their bedroom.] What have you been doing all day?

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[weiss_teufelin]

[Lets him lead her away, drowsy and leans her head by his chest a little as they walk to the bedroom]

Nothing much. I took a walk earlier. [Sighs] I can't really do a lot without getting tired... [She hates that, by the way]

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[bielynozhshliub]

[Nuzzles the top of her head as he leads them. Thankfully this isn't a double-story, not that he wouldn't mind carrying Prussia up the steps. Just that he dare not imagine if Prussia is alone only at home, and stairs only make his blood pressure rise.]

You made it halfway already, this will be worth it. [And as he says that in a soothing voice, he presses a kiss to her temple.]

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[weiss_teufelin]

Mmhm... [Nods against him with a sigh. She's glad that he's home though she doesn't say as much. This pregnancy has made her more anxious though she tries not to let it show. She always prefers that he be around just in case anything happens. It can't be helped at times as he has his own duties to attend to and those times make her embarrassingly nervous. This baby has changed her in so many ways and she's not quite sure yet if she's happy about it]

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[bielynozhshliub]

[The pregnancy has indeed changed Prussia in certain ways. One is her mood-swings. She can be as mellow as a content cat, and the next moment a vicious, all-claws-out lynx. Not to mention all the odd cravings she has. Just last month it was lemon drops, and the month before chocolates.

But he still enjoy these times with her, the entire process. He's just glad to be able to spend whatever free time he could with her.]

I am available this weekend. We can go somewhere. [He has been so busy lately, and desperately trying to finish his works so he could grab some time off.]