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Ship: Rusame
He looked at him. Everything felt perfect. It was just them, them and no one else. Nothing felt like it could go wrong. The world around them didn't exist anymore. He was snoozing only focused on the Russian In Front of him, lost in his Golden yellow eyes and how they seemed to hold all the secrets of the world. How they lit up and sparkled when he was happy. How they got glossy when he cried. How they stare when the other says "I love you.". How perfect they were. America loved Russia's eyes. He loved his smile, his laugh, how his hair swooped over his shoulders or how he always wore that funny hat, how he got flustered when America did anything romantic. America loves Russia. Regardless of how he acts or what he says He love him. They love one another.
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FanfictionI write random things in my notes app and I figured I might as well post them seeing as I have Wattpad. 👍 Don't expect a schedule, I'll just post whenever. Tw: some of my oneshots will include porn, alcohol, self harm, suicide attempts, and more st...
