Drabbles (Will Edit, Nothing Is Consistent)

bunny and luger

(art not mine. Wing concept for Luger. I unfortunately don't know the artist but if you do, please tell me so I can credit them!)

And defenetly Micheal

Bunny (Poland)
Luger (Third Reich, Germany)
Micheal (Soviet Union)

More will be put here as well

Hunter and prey

Bunny sprinted down the street, his shoose pounding against the pavement. Sharp and terrified wheezing left him as he struggled to keep his breathing even.
He took a sharp turn down a side street, stumbling over his own feet breifly, before tearing down the street again.
He had to get away. He was so close to his home. Safety.

He shreeked as he heard it. Wingbeats.

He pinned his ears back, panic fueling him to run harder down the empty street.

Bunny knew that he was close, right on his heals, he couldn't let him catch him. Not this time.
Bunny vaulted over his neighbors fence, his stockings catching on the splintered wood, tearing a new hole in them.
He felt a loud pop in his ankle as he landed, a small cry if pain leaving him as he stumbled, falling on the ground. No! No he needed to get into his house.
He scrambled back to his feet, ignoring the dull ache and darting forward. He was so close!

He felt it before he heard the feet landing behind him. The rush of air as giant wings disturbed the air around the whole area.
No- nononono, he could make it! He had too-

Louder, rapid footsteps started behind him, right where he had landed in the grass. He was an foot now, chasing after his prey.

Bunny shreeked again, running up his driveway and reaching out for the door-
A gloves hand grabbed the back of his sweater, pulling him back into a taller man's chest.
Bunny's eyes widened as he struggled,
Trying his damnedest to get the hand holding him off.
It did nothing.
The tall man chuckled darkly, holding bunny against his chest as he walked up to the door bunny was running twards, pinning the smaller against it.

"Is this what you were running twards?" He purred, gripping the back of Bunny's jacket tighter.
His other hand came forward, gripping Bunny's cheeks, making his turn his head to look at him.
His grin tightened, a set of sharpened teeth glinting in the dull porch light.

Bunny squirmed, whimpering and tearing up as he was pinned down to the door. He knew struggling was useless at this point. He was done for. He lost. They prey had been cought.
He squeezed his eyes tightly as the man tilted his face twards himself, not wanting to admit defeat.

He squeeled as the door opened from the other side, both his and the other man's weight giving out with nothing to support it. His whipped his head around as the others hand went slack, hearing a faint "shit-!" From them as they both fell forward, falling into the ground.

Bunny's head his the soft welcome matt with a dull 'thud', and he whined, blinking his eyes up as he focused on who opened the door.

Unimpressed, a tall man staired down at the two, his sleeping pants the only thing he was wearing.

"Are you two fucke'n done? It's 2am, you do not need to be chasing eachother around and waking the whole neighborhood."
He growled, obviously woken from his slumber.

Micheal. The man was always a bear when woken up.

Bunny giggled softly and the man who was ontop of him, Luger, groaned, looking up and glaring at his Fiance.

"Sorry Micheal," bunny said, wiggling a little to get Luger to get off of him.
"We got carried away again."
Luger only huffed, pulling himself off of bunny and picking the smaller up, bridle style, much to the others embarisment. Bunny giggled and held his face, covering his reddening cheeks.

Micheal looked at them both, and his face softened. "You know I can't stay mad at you." He said, stepping forward and kissing Bunny's forhead, then turning and kissing Luger on the lips breifly, not wanting the German man to get any funny ideas.

"Comon now, both if you. Up to bed." He ordered, closing and locking the door after Luger stepped away.

"Yes Dear."
"Yes Dear~"
Both of them said, echoing the other.

Micheal shook his head, a soft smile on his face. He fallowed Luger up the stairs, shutting the lights off as he went.
At least his trouble makers were home, and now he knew they were both safe in his arms.

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Micheal:
[wakes up to the screams of one of his fiance's]
God fucking damnit not this shit again

[A request for my Amazing Husband that I finialy got around to finishing. I'm sorry it's taken this long, but I got something done. Tell me if you like it?]