#russiaimagines

[allthingshetalia]

☠ and 🌙 for Russia?

Anger/Violent 

When he starts to get angry his body begins to twitch. Especially his shoulders and fingers. 

Sleep

He only sleeps with boxers on- if its super cold he’ll wear socks too. 

[allthingshetalia]

Russia x reader

The fire illuminated the room, painting the walls and furniture a light orange color. The only sound that could be heard was the rustling of your pets in the corner and the soft breathing of you and your lover.

“Vanya I’m cold.” You murmured burying yourself deeper into his chest. His arms tightened around you promising you warmth and safety.

“I know, little one.” He replied. His usual gruff tone was replaced by sleep and adoration for the little human curled against him in such a vulnerable state. He pulled the blanket up further around your head to make sure the cold air couldn’t sneak in. “The part for the heater should be here soon.” He soothed, planting a small kiss against the top of your head that was exposed.

It was winter and conveniently the heater broke. Ivan checked up on it every month to make sure it would work when you needed it- and he luckily caught a small problem before it turned into a big one, so he ordered the part but then a massive snow storm came in shutting down most of the small roads and even a few big ones. That was probably one of the only downsides of living far away from a big city.

He dragged the mattress downstairs and set it up next to the fireplace so you wouldn’t get frostbite.

Bringing his hand under the blanket he gently dug his thumb into the soft skin of your hip. You moaned quietly and leaned into his touch. Massaging the area carefully, he moved his hand up to your lower back and rubbed large circles.

“I love you.” You whispered planting a small kiss just below his ear. The coldness of your nose and warmth of your breath made a small shudder run down his spin. He turned his head so he could look down at you. His large nose skimming against your smaller one causing a giggle to fall off your lips. His light violet eyes melted into a darker purple.

“Beautiful.” He murmured softly. Bringing up his hand he ran the back of his index finger against your soft cheek. A warm fire spread across your cheek as he stared at you so lovingly. Kissing his finger quickly you buried yourself back into his neck and breathed in his scent.

Warm tingles ran up and down your body. And his hands went back down under the covers and held you tight against him.

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Can we please get cute fluff of a s/o comforting Russia after he wakes up from a nightmare?

You groaned as you felt a large hand grip your hip before shaking you lightly.

“Nooo. It can’t be morning.” You murmured. Reaching your hand out you felt the scarred skin of your boyfriend/husband. You could tell he was halfway sitting up and at the time you didn’t care why. Leaning forward you buried yourself into his bare chest, enjoying the warmth flooding into your body.

His arms clasped around you cradling you to his chest. “Sorry for waking you up, my flower.”

Your head lifted away from his chest when you heard a soft voice crack. The light from the fireplace made the tears on his cheeks sparkle and you quickly sat up so you were straddling him. Bringing your hands down to his face you wiped the tears away and leaned forward planting a hard kiss on his forehead.

“What happened Vanya?” You asked, as he pressed you against him. You didn’t fight him as he placed a hand on the back of your head softly pressing it into his neck.

“Nothing for you to worry about. It was just a bad dream.” He murmured planting a soft kiss against your hair line. You ran your hand up and down his chest, making him sigh in content.

“Wanna talk about it.” You asked pressing a kiss against his jaw.

He shook his head.

“Just know that if anything ever happens I will always protect you.” He replied, not giving any more details.

“Did something happen to me in your dream?” You asked nuzzling closer to him. You felt his muscles tense but he didn’t verbally answer your question. “How about tomorrow I make your favorite and we can watch all those old movies you like!” You suggested. “And maybe we could do other stuff.” You whispered into his ear nipping as it softly.

Before you knew it you were on your back with your practically naked boyfriend/husband on top of you.

“How about we get to that other stuff now?” He asked making you giggle.

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Accidentally grabbing their crushes boob and they just go "ya could have just asked ya know?;)" with whatever countries you want to,thx hon love you

💕💕💕💕💕

Romano

He stared at you in shock.

He had accidentally almost tripped and tried to grab onto for support but he ended up grabbing something that wasn’t your shoulder.

“It was a-an accident.” He stuttered removing his hand realizing it was still in place.

You shrugged and leaned up closer to his face planting a soft kiss against his bright red cheek. He watched you with wide eyes as you pulled away softly.

Your eyes bore into his as your faces inches closer and closer until he could feel the light brushing of your bottom lip against his. But before he could slam into you, you pulled away abruptly, flipping your hair and walking away.

Watching you retreating figure he quickly snapped out of his trance and ran after you mumbling curse words.

Germany

“Mein Gott Y/N, I didn’t mean too! I’m sorry, did I hurt you?” A bright red Ludwig asked quickly removing his hand.

“You know if you wanted to touch them you could have just asked, Ludwig.” You giggled bitting your lip. He flinched when he felt all the blood from his head rush to another part of his body. He heard Gilbert wolf whistle from some other part of the bar but couldn’t care less.

“Y/N, are you okay? Maybe I should drive you home.” He said taking his jacket off the seat and wrapping it around you so you wouldn’t get cold.

You got up from your stool and pressed up against him, making him grab your hips and push you away lightly so you didn’t feel everything.

“Ya maybe you should.” You replied in the most sultry voice you could muster. Before he could say that wasn’t what he meant you leaned up and bit the side of his neck making a small groan escape his lips before he clamped them shut. Grinning at him widely you grabbed his hand and tried to drag the massive German out of the bar.

Russia

“Oh Sunflower! I am so sorry! Did you hurt you?” Ivan asked putting a hand on your shoulder, like he was checking for a injury that would just randomly pop up.

“You know Vanya, if you wanted to grab one you could’ve just asked.” You chuckled leaning your chin against his chest so you were looking directly up at him.

“Sunflower, that is crazy talk. Maybe you should go get some more sleep, Da. I know when I don’t sleep I get loopy too. Come on I’ll carry you.” He stated picking you up bridal style.

“Yes please take me to bed.” You purred, leaning up in his arms planting a long kiss against the corner of his mouth. The action almost made him drop you.

“Oh God, help me.” He murmured looking up at the sky while he carried you back to his mansion.