The Safe Haven

Raine

Okay so. I have been skipping around in time so that things go by smoother with less "filler" chapters.

To explain any "Wo. How is the baby talking in intellectually and walking and shiz. Isn't she a few months old?"

1. It's a Countryhumans fanfic... need I say more?

2. In case you need further explanation, I
A) jumped forward a few moths last chapter.
B) I personally headcon that countries age through childhood faster. Kinda like how cows are born with little to no abilities, then 10 minutes later they are waddling around and 15 minutes later they are running all over. I did this primarily because for time purposes.

Please ask any questions in the comments (in any part or chapter for that manner) and I will do my very best to answer/clarify ♡

Time: approximately 8 months after America was asulted.

Ursa's "human" mental/physical age (not literal birth age, we just wnt over this): 5 years old

Russia's pov
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"Russ~" America purred from around the corner.
"Yes," I purred back, leaning my head into my hand.
"Do you want to spar?" He turned around the corner to look at me. I tilted my head. "Why?"
"Just wanna tussle with my big string alpha," he said with a certain playfulness. I smirked as I tried to contain myself. The smaller male walked over and gave my head a pat.
"What do you say, fluffball?"

"Mmmmm... sure." I got up, walked to the door and shrugged on my coat. "Ready?"
"What about Ursa?"
Oh yeah. Forgot about responsibilities for a moment.
"We can bring her. Teach her some defense. I bet you're the best teacher," I complemented my mate. America rolled his eyes with a smile and got our child from her room.

She wiped her eyes of the sleep, yawned, put on her coat and mittens and stared up at me with wide, blue eyes. "Ready, dad?"
I smiled and ruffled her hair. America then put on his jacket and we all made our way out of the camp and into a little swoop in the ground. It was like a shalow, dried up pond.
Ursa sat where the beach would have been and my mate and I when in the middle.

"So, what should we start off with?" I asked.
America hummed. "Surprise me," the smaller male, filled with cockyness stated. "Just don't  go easy on me."
"Your wish is my command."
"You're so corny and I love you so much." He gave me a quick peck.
"Gross!" Our daughter yelled. We both chuckled for a secondand took a few paces away from each other.

I smiled with mischief before tackling my mate from the side. It wasn't a few seconds after I pinned him to the ground before I found myself in the snow.
America was pinning my two hands above my head with one of his and the other hand was on my throat, applying the slightest amount of pressure. My eyes were wide and I was paralyzed.

"This brings back some memories," he smirked in my ear. I blushed and turned my head away.
"And. You're dead. Strangled to death." Stars sat up.
"Yay!" the small girl cheered.
"Why are you celebrating my death?!" I sat up, almost headbutting the pretty man in my lap.
"Because you were the bad guy trying to hurt papa, but papa killed you before he got hurt."
"Yeah I did!"
I just looked at the amazing man that was bosting with pride and thought about how much I love him.

Canada's pov
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"Aww. Isn't that cute," I melted.
"If they aren't soulmates, I don't know if soulmates even exist," Ukraine whispered.
"I may have an idea of wjat soulmates are," I softly spoke and reached my hand across the branch we were sitting on. He took my hand and smiled to himself.
"I have an idea too," he whispered. I repositioned myself so the branch was between my legs and I was leaning on the trunk of the tree. I secured Ukraine against me and just enjoyed his warmth as my arms held him close.

"H-hey," he stuttered. "Um. Tree?" I could tell the person in my hold was nervous.
"Yeah, Raine?"
"Would you consider um... being my... mate..?" he stumbled through the question that was heavily coated in shyness and embarrassment. The yellow and blue country infront of me refused to look at me so I took his face in my hands and answered, "I would love to be your mate."
H

is eyes lit up and he lunched forward before he remembered we were about twenty feet above the ground.

The smaller man was giddy with excitement.
"Want to climb down the tree and into our bed?" Ukraine wiggled his eyebrows.
"Purely for the cuddles."
"Of course, Tree." He kisses my cheek before scurrying down the tree.

We fall onto the couch in a mixture of laughter and pants. The bite marks on our necks were well taken care of. I looked into the eyes of my newly claimed mate.
"This is just like my dreams," Raine whispered, "but in my dreams I have a nice cup of tea." I got up immediately and ran towards the kitchen, determined to make a cup of tea.

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Stock pile on coco ASAP

I am about to endure one of the worst blizzards my state has seen in decades.
If my account goes dead for over two months, that means I am dead. It's been an okay life. 6.5/10

STAY SAFE AND DRINK HOT COCO