Countryhumans: ♡Rusame Oneshots♡

❃Pink Lips❃

This will have a princess and the frog-like plot a LITTLE BIT, and will probably make no sense at all(I'm sorry)

Yay,Lesbian Rusame!
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Author's POV~

It was 12PM midnight, France was sitting in a comfortable armchair in her daughter's America room, why was she in there? She was reading a bedtime story to her son and daughter of course, a story is probably the only
thing that'll put America and Canada to sleep. France was almost finish with the story, just one last page. "Now here's the best part." France whispered making America and Canada scoot closer, France then begin reading the page.

"No matter what his father said, the Communist promise himself that'll he will marry the beautiful girl he knew ever since he was only just a piece of unconquered land on the earth. Capitalist or not, he loved her no matter what." France read earning an astonished and amazed look from Canada and a disgusted look from America, "So he took the female Capitalist's hand..." America shook her head with a horrified look and Canada was nodding continuously urging for more. "...Pulled her close and..." France read but then paused to see her children's reaction, Canada was jumping down excitedly while America was mumbling 'no' pulling on her hair a little terrified at what will happen next.

France continued since she was quite amused at their reactions, "And...Kissed those soft capitalist lips!" France exclaimed snapping the book closed, America and Canada lost it. "YES!" Canada whispered yelled falling on his back, America was gagging. "Bleh, gross! If I was that girl I'd beat that commie senseless for even touching me!" America huffed sassily crossing her arms with her cheeks puffed up, Canada frowned getting back on his feet. "What's wrong Meri? Wouldn't you like it if someone felt that way about you?" Canada asked making America huffed, "I guess I would, but if it was some commie then no way!" America glared which made Canada smirk.

Just then the family's pet beagle named Biscuit walked in the room, "Is that so?~ Canada said before grabbing Biscuit and slipping a ushanka hat on to the dog which made her yelp. "Now, give Biscuit a huge smooch!" Canada demanded playfully picking up Biscuit and shoving her to America, "Canada, stop it-Ah!" America giggled while Biscuit was licking her face. "Hey, leave that poor dog alone you two!" France chided taking Biscuit out of Canada's hands and taking the ushanka off the dog, "Where did you even get this Canada?" She asks examining the hat. "Duh, from my friend Ukraine!" Canada said proudly making America roll her eyes, "Dad said we're not aloud to hang out with commies!" America scolded putting her little hands on her hips. "I know, but please don't tell him! Ukraine is a really cool guy!" Canada pleaded, America narrowed her eyes again before climbing on to her bed.

"You're lucky I ain't no snitch, now get out of my room and go to yours!" America whispered/snapped pointing to the exit of her room, "America's is sort of right Canada, it's past your bedtime." France said picking up Canada to take him to his room. "Nooo! Can you at least read me the story again?" Canada exclaimed showing puppy eyes to his mother, "Wish I can, but like I said it's your past your bedtime. Plus don't tell your father that I read you guys this story, you know how he reacts over communist topics." France said before kissing America on the cheek goodnight then leaving out of the door with Canada. Making sure her mother and brother were gone, America opened the window. She looked up at the shining stars in the black blu-ish sky.

Years Later

180 year old America heaved a sigh as she and her family entered the masque ball, they were all wearing masks. America's mask only covered 50% of her face since her pink lips were still visible, it was black with tiny shiny diamonds laced on to it like a pattern. It was a good combination with her black dress along with her heels that had tiny diamonds on it too, America shivered a bit when the cold breeze of the ball hit her delicate skin. Seems like they were the last guests to arrive, since the guards were now closing the gates and the ball was filled with countries,states,and continents.