POV Oklahoma:
The vents are much more comfortable than I thought they would be.
I have my walkie talkie in hand. Ready to give the all clear to Connie as I watch Mass carefully.
Virginia just left the room.
It's show time.
"Bluebird this is Cardinal speaking giving the all clear, over" I say into my walkie talkie as Massachusetts sits down on his bed.
"Cardinal this is Bluebird heading in for phase 5, over" Connecticut responds.
"Be careful Bluebird, over" I say to Connie as I am a worried younger sister.
"Understood Cardinal, over" Connie responds.
~Time skip brought to you by me planning a voltron fic were I make Keith being galra AND being related to one of the old paladins a big deal~
We did it. Everything has been done.
Now we're just going to leave the 2 motherfuckers down here to rot...
Or until mama realizes 2 of his babies are missing.
It'll be fiiiiine. I mean what's the worst that could happen?
POV America:
I haven't woke up in someone's arms in ages. I may have panicked and thought I had another one night stand.
Then I realized that it was just Russia.
Russia, who was fast asleep more soft looking than I've ever seen.
Oh! Did I mention that this man is ripped?!?! Like I might start drooling with how muscular this man is! And it's not like those fake show pony muscles either wear they get them just for looks to make them look strong. No. This was actually manual labor type muscle. Like he's been working as a lumberjack type muscle. He's hard but soft type muscle.
I think I might be dying... Is this heaven? I wouldn't be surprised! I think I could stay here forev-
Why are my mother senses tingling? Who did something they're not supposed to? Great... now I have to get up and see what my gremlins did.
But... just a couple more minutes of pure bliss would be nice. You know what! I'm going back to sleep! I'll deal with it in the morning!
Hopefully it's nothing bad...
Authors note: I feel like I'm spoiling you guys. Anyway my family is currently moving to our new house so updates might not happen for a little bit! Till next time my cheeselings!
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America is way to tired for this.
Non-FictionAmerica has no idea what happened. One minute he was sitting at a meeting, the next he was looking at one of his children. Now, under UN's orders he has to house some of the countries. But just who is America? And who is this man claiming to be the...
