After his parents died in WW1 he promised himself and his now dead parents that he will get revenge on the people who have wronged his family. He didn't care how he did it all he wants is revenge.
From then on the only thing that filled his entire...
Valentine's day is a special day filled with love and couples. Except if you're single like me, you sit in the corner and make your tears your valentine. To make me happy and cover my pain and sadness I did the next best thing. I decided to make some ThirdUnion fluff because you all deserve something other then angst. Before I start this very cute special I wanted to say something very important and I need to give light on. Okay so Sick_Head_Zalem made a art book and made my Reich which is very very good (totally didn't work around the wattpad system and saved them in my camera roll that's how much I love them). Well anyway's I hope you like this Valentine's day special and enjoy the little fluff that I am giving you. -❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-❦-
Reich's pov 2 weeks before Valentine's day
I walked into the living room to try and find my mutter, Austria-Hungary. No matter how much I hate to say this but I need help. I want to get Soviet something for Valentine's day because I'm such a good husband. Not really but as good as I could be.
When I got into the living room I saw mutter on the couch looking at a news paper- wait why is he looking at a news paper. Last time I checked he was blind. I just shrugged my shoulders and decided to get his attention.
"Mutter I need something." I saw as he looked somewhat in my direction. "What do you need dear?" I crossed my arms and looked at the ground. Did I hate doing this especially something that has to do with love? Yes, I absolutely hate it but do I have to because mutter is very smart in this category, also yes.
"I need some help." mutter's head went to the side slightly. "And what did you need help with?" "to find a gift for Soviet." then mutter started to laugh. "Hey don't laugh at me!" I felt as my tail started to beat against the ground which didn't make me happier.
Whenever I'm experiencing a certain emotion my tail would move along with that. It's like the thing had a mind of it's own. Yeah sure I could move it and stuff but it also moves when I don't want it to.
After some time mutter stopped laughing and settled down. "So you need my help to get Soviet a gift." "No, I need to get a gift for Weimar's fucking death day. Of course I need help getting a gift for Soviet!" mutter then scoffed. "first of all don't talk about your brother like that and second language young man." "yeah yeah whatever I just need some help." mutter then crossed his arms and I sighed. "Can I please get some help." I said exaggerating the please.
Mutter hummed and pat the spot on the couch next to him. "So what do you think Soviet would like." I sat back in the couch cushion and thought long and hard about this. "Vodka" I saw as mutter's shoulder's dropped and he looked at me the best he could. "No something that isn't alcohol." I then started to try and think of something Soviet would like that wasn't alcohol like mutter said. "Vodka, cigarettes, and cigars." "are you trying to kill him or something." I gave mutter a 'are you dumb' look. "Mutter Soviet can't die twice." "well you can get him lung cancer and liver failure" he is right, just because we are dead doesn't mean we can't have health problems.
I was then back to the drawing board after both of my ideas were put down. I honestly didn't know what to get Soviet. I never have gotten Soviet anything for Valentine's day before because it was never celebrated in our countries before we died so that wasn't gonna happen but even after we died I still never gotten Soviet anything. Did Soviet get me things for Valentine's day? Yes he has because he's such a amazing husband but I needed to get Soviet something this year.
Then finally my brain started to work. "I got a idea!" I quickly sat up and looked at mutter. "What do you have in mind dear?" mutter then looked at me and I started to smile. "Well I think he may like this."
Valentine's day
I held out a pine green velvet box towards Soviet as I looked at the floor. "What's this-" I then cute Soviet off. "Just take it and open it." I felt as Soviet took the box away from my hands and I covered my face with my now free hands. I heard as the box opened and the rattling of the material.
"It's fine if you don't like it, I can send it back and get you something else." It was quiet after I said that and because of the silence I peeked through my fingers to see Soviets reaction. He had my gift in his hand and I saw a slight smile on his face, something that isn't seen often.
My gift was a gold bracelet that had mine and Soviet's symbol on it and in between that it said I love you in Russian. It's really cheesy and dumb, I mean when I do things that surround the topic of love everything I do is cheesy and stupid.
Soviet then put the bracelet on his wrist and hugged me. "There's no need to return it, I love it Reich." I felt as my face became hot and I started to hug Soviet back. "Good because I was just joking about giving you another gift if you didn't like the bracelet." Soviet let out a little laugh and pulled away from me.
"Well you look happy." I raised a eyebrow and looked at the direction Soviet was looking at. I saw as my tail moved up and down slowly, something it did when I was happy. "Oh god damn it!" I tried to get it to stop but there was no use and the entire time I was trying to get my tail to stop moving Soviet was laughing his ass off.
"Hey shut up!" that didn't do anything but made Soviet laugh even more. I gave up on trying to get my tail to stay still and I crossed my arms looking away. I could hear Soviet's laughing and that made my face get even more red.
Then I couldn't help the smile that made it's way onto my face. After Soviet calmed down he stopped laughing, just some small laughs here and there. "I love you idiot." I felt Soviet wrap his arms around my waist and planted a little kiss on my cheek. "I love you to дорогой" (translation: darling) he softly said into my ear. I smashed my face into Soviet's chest as I groaned. I was a blushing mess at this point.
I felt Soviet run his hands through my hair and he started to hum. I could feel the vibrations of Soviet humming and his heart beat. I also started to hug him, close my eyes, and started to smile.
How did I get so lucky with someone like Soviet?
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You know the little lines I put down to separate the chapter and the places I annoy all of you. I decided to be extra and put hearts because why not. That took me longer then it should have but it's worth it I think.
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I saved this a while ago so I don't know who made it.
Sadly that's the only picture I have because nothing else stuck out to me. Anyways I should go back to crying in the corner and making Valentine's with my tears.
Well I hope you have a good day/morning/night or whatever time you are reading this.
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