Hello there just a quick note. this chapter will have two parts so that people who don't want to read the smut can enjoy their innocent life in peace. so you can read this part till the end and skip to chapter 10 where will be the after math of what i am planing to make (because the smut is important to the lore in my book). or you can read this part and the next where will be the smut if you came here for smut. anyways you have been warned so don't blame me if you read smut by an accident :3
okay now you can continue the story:
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timeline- [06/01/1969]
soiler - kid count- 5 ( or 20 depends how you count) 's POV (UK):
"Dear diary named Jimmy,
I kinda need to confess something.
Remember how 2 months ago I promised America in our plan that I will not fall for Soviet, right? Well ummmmmm.... I kinda did. But like he is cute you can't deny that Jimmy. And the way he laughs, and the way he is kind is just winning over my heart. :)
(And America if you are seeing this then ................ I'm not sorry, I can love whoever I want - love dad)
Also I get to spend time with him today :3 since his kids are going to their mother's house today in about an hour since it's their version of Christmas eve today. (dam who on Earth celebrates Christmas on 7th of January 💀).
Anyways see you this evening Jimmy <3
[06/01/1969]
As I was finishing writing my morning diary (which i don't do offen) I heard some bickering a few rooms down. By the sound of it it was Russia and Soviet but I couldn't make out what they were saying.
I walked out of the guest bedroom that I was in and walked over to the two who were having a minor argument. Soviet was standing outside of the closed door of the boys bedroom. He was saying something along the lines of that 'he (Russia) need to go to his mother's house and be a good example for his younger siblings'.
"Is everything alright?" I ask Soviet as he is the only one in my eyesight.
"Yeah everything is fine. I am just trying to get Russia to go to his mother's house." he paused "What did you do when one of your children didn't want to do something that was important?" he asked in a cry for help.
"Ummm....... I don't remember 😐 (😰- inside emotion) it's been quite a few decades since my children had grown up." I lied.
*Flashback to things I did to my kids that you would consider illegal now*
"Oh already. 😅" he replied.
"Hey Russ. Can you tell us why you don't what to go to your mum's house." I say to the door where I assume Russia is.
"I j-j-j-just don't want to. Please can I not go to her house just this once." Russia begged.
"Well we can't just let you not go without a reason can we?" Soviet relies to him.
"Please папа, just this once." he sounded as if his about to cry.
"Russia come on. Why are you so stubborn?!?" Soviet replied in frustration.
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