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HorsesRain: Really? You couldn't stop reading?! You have no idea how much that statement means to me..thank you :,)

Guest1: Usually dog repellent doesn't affect a cat in such a way, thing is though, the kind of repellent she had gotten was for BIG dogs. Like 60 pounds or more. (so around 27.2 kg's) Therefore, stronger poison was used in the making of it..which ultimately led to the heart failure of my cat..ANYWAYS! If you wanna draw for me, please do, I except All fanart. (Especially Pyramid, just saying...) Loving your doujinshi btw :D, keep up the good work!

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Warning(s): Lets see, malexmale relationships (Yaoi), strong sexual references, actual sexual themes, cursing, character death, Mpreg, I'll add more when I think of them...

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154. Cruel:

"Mmm.." Gilbert muttered under his bitten finger at the powerful suction tightened against the skin of his neck and stretched his legs further around the larger nation with a growing smirk until a cruel knock on the door had him forcing his moan back down his throat.

"Chert vozʹmi..(Dammit)" The Russian sighed-quickly picking his discarded shirt off the floor and carelessly sliding the thick whole back around his frame-ignoring the impossibly lewd moan escaping the albino as small pale hands moved further under the silk red sheets.

"I-Ivan~"

Gilbert snickered as he watched his lover scurry from the bed, nervous fingers intertwining with the considerably weaker cooper door handle as his cheeks rosined in a cherry blush with the occasional leer of those violet eyes that only ignited another shiver racking through his body and he stroked harder before he turned back to the door.

"Vanya?" Of all the people.

"Oh! Brother!" The nation gasped abruptly as his elder smothered his practically bare chest beneath her over-sized breasts and Ivan could only shift his waist - and hard on- further to the side.

"S-Sestra, How..nice..to see you.." Inwardly the nation glared at the small unmistakable laughter from the scarlet sheets.

"I really shouldn't be here, my boss can be soo..-Vanya, are you alright? Your face seems a bit, flushed-"

"N-Nyet..I'm just tired. It's been a long day."

"Ah, well I just wanted to tell you about Belarus. She's been awful quiet lately, more so then usual and I was beginning to get worried about her! I have to act like a good big sister for you and..is your shirt on backwards?"

155. Duty:

Gilbert huffed loudly as he watched his lover from the mattress, the Russian rolling his eyes at the constant strumming of impatient fingers against the soft sheets before turning to face him.

"Podsolnechnik, I need to study." Gilbert pouted, his bottom lip overlapping the other as Ivan defiantly crossed his arms. The Prussian whined as his lover crossed his legs, violet eyes responding with a dramatic eye roll to the ceiling.

"Ivan, come on~"

"You know I can't, you can wait until I'm done." Gilbert shook his head 'no', slowly sliding his hands down his waist in an unfazed attempt to woo the other.

"Ivaaaaaan~! I need it!" Ivan gulped as the albino teasingly lifted the baggy shirt from his form, vaguely exposing the pale bite littered skin beneath before releasing the item.

"Gilbert..." The Prussian moaned loudly as he slipped a single hand past the rim of his black boxers, small shivers erupting through his spine as the other hesitantly prowled the bed. Smirking as the other tore his hand out of the boxers, pinning his wrists above his head. Humming appreciatively as the other ruthlessly forced his tongue past his parted lips, a combination of gasps and moans escaping the nations as their tongues met. The muscles intertwining gracefully in a clash of motions until the other suddenly separated and Gilbert erupted in a whine, brows furrowed in annoyance when the other exhaled slowly along the damp skin of his lips. Whispering a low "Fine" before nibbling down the soft exterior of his chin; a satisfied moan seeping through the Prussians now, oozing lips as slender arms wrapped around the Russian's neck.

"Awesome."

156. Retaliation:

Germany held his breathe as another moan echoed throughout the walls of their hotel room when the painting previous resting quietly against the plaster began to rock, quickly evolving into a constant thump as the Prussian released another ear shattering moan.

"AHHHhh~! RUSSLAND!" Italy raised a curious eye to the wall behind him as he propped himself up on his elbows before turning back to his lover who, unconsciously, tightened his grip on the already shattering seams of the quilt between his fingers. Brows furrowed when the bed made a small movement forward with another punch-like pound from the Russian and the other erupted in more obnoxiously loud moans of indescribable pleasures.

"Ve..your brother really likes Russia, huh?" As a response the German hid his feverish face underneath the covers until the tomato red tips of his ears were the only bits of flesh exposed to the clueless Italian.

157. Awkward:

Ivan kicked open the bathroom door, ignoring the metal screeching painfully against his ear drums as pale fingers gripped the edges of the trimmed locks of his scalp before violently forcing his head back up to the smirking face above him, legs tightening threateningly around his waist when he took seconds to long to crash their lips together as the bathroom door slammed back into place.

"I-Ivan...fuck!" Said male smirked as the others shoulders quivered, smirk wiped from existence as he buried his teeth into the delicious exposed ends of the albino's pale neck while his fingers fiddled with the already loose buttons of the male's suit. A gasp echoed throughout the tiled walls as the ex-nation was slammed against them, smirking dangerously as the Russian, quite literally, tore the expensive fabric from his frame and threw the pieces to the floor before fangs dug possessively into his shoulder and Gilbert moaned. With a sudden growl the albino tore the nations teeth from his shoulder and crashed their lips together, both wincing at the violent clash of teeth in the unrestrained kiss between them when a soft cough sounded behind them.

"Oh, don't mind me. Prease continue." Both nations stared silently at the ninja perched above the stall door behind them, pencil rapidly sketching well thought images against the paper resting securely against his tightly sealed knees.

158. Mechanical:

Gilbert stared, unimpressed, at the mechanical mouse slowly rolling across the wooden floors of the living room before him as his snow white tail lashed the air surrounding it. Ear twitching irritably the ex-nation swatted the machine to the other side of the room with a blurred motion of his hand, shifted against the rug, and turned his back to the now pouting Russian on the opposite end of the room.

159. All:

A small moan escaped the albino as the larger male crashed his lips against his, knees buckling against the others, more than needy, demonstration of licks and nibbles against his already over-sensitive skin. The Russian gave a small grunt as the albino pulled away, hurried feverish breaths caressing the outer skin of his lips when half lidded piercing scarlet eyes peered up through the darkness of the abandoned room to his own violet eyes with a small, breathless laugh.

Instinct overcame the Russian at the soft call of his name practically oozing from the others lips and grabbed the other by the back of the neck, harshly crashing their lips together once more.

Why hadn't he done this sooner? Ivan's tongue broke through the already semi-parted lips of the other, groans quickly filling the air as he leaned them against the window seal. Hands locking around the exposed pale, practically white skin of the albino's waist.

"We don't have all night you know.." Ivan smiled at Gilbert's mask of impatience and lightly cupped his cheeks, loosening the almost strangling band around his neck before hoisting him into his arms and throwing him none to softly against the mattress.

"Da..I know."

160. Catnap:

Gilcat's suspended tail twitched irritably in the air as he violently tore at the stubborn burrs lining the silky white fur of his back, unsuccessfully digging the intruders fur into his previously (not to mention uncommon) clean fur. Eying the items with a low hiss he retracted his nails, rolling in swift circles against the course woven rug beneath him in light hopes of dispelling the trouble-some seeds. The cat whined as it reluctantly lifted itself from the ground, burrs now mercilessly attached to both the delicate German colored strands of his make shift color and fur. Ears flatted against the fur in failure when he noticed his companion dozing peacefully within the large circle of exposed sunlight.

"Mew.." Koshka's ear twitched at the familiar cry and lifted his head when a sudden weight collapsed against his exposed paws, chocolate fur slightly risen at the unexpected action from the white cat when a rough tongue brushed against the paw now laying atop the others. Watching intently as the other diligently groomed the course fur until a small low growl vibrated against his chest, answering with a purr of his own he lowered his head to the others back. sharp fangs nibbled lightly at the ruffled fur, digging out the seeds and disposing them carelessly off to the side.

Gilbird stared intently at the sleeping cats, lightly pecking the broken seed before abandoned the object to the side at the distance movement. A sudden large brown tail intertwining with the smooth white one beside him and tramping him against the hind leg of the familiar white cat. Feeling smothered the chick struggled, thrashing his wings to the side until he fell free into the tangled mess of feathers and fur.

"Peep..." Tiredly the bird collapsed against the small bundle of fur, happily snuggling into the white, cushion-like substance beneath him. Falling into a deep sleep as several other 'peeps' echoed through the room. Curiously the four chicks brushed their small peaks against the feathers of their friend before cuddling happily against the half circle, soon creating a small pile of chicks surrounded by the intertwined tails of the sleeping cats.

"...Awesome.." Gilbert smiled at the heartwarming sight of his pets all cuddled in the middle of the living room rug and quickly hustled to the kitchen with the bag of groceries.

"Prussiya? Are you hom-" Ivan cheeks flushed peach as he walked further into the room, gulping at the semi-complete circle of his family curled tightly against each other with Gilbert's abandoned cell phone lying exposed with a picture of the animals previous positions shimmering in the dimming sunlight next to the albino's slightly titled head. Falling gently to his knees he brushed the back of his fingers against the warm cheeks of his lover, smiling warmly at the small shift toward his fingers before retracting them. Quickly replacing them around his waist and burring his head into the crook of his neck, content with the faint steady drum of the others heartbeat drumming against his ear.

161. Pyramid:

"Finally!" Ivan looked up from the tedious amount of paperwork scattered across the surface of his desk to the cross- legged Prussian seated before the coffee table laughing happily from across the room.

"Now flip!" Ivan could only smile as his lover whined when the chicks quickly stumbled from their neatly assigned triangular positions, tumbling pathetically to the floor in a neat yellow pile.

162. Sweaty:

"That...was awesome." Ivan spared the albino a single chuckle as he wrapped his sweaty arms around the others equally damp waist, lightly brushing away the stray silver strands of hair from his forehead and placing a sloppy kiss against the skin before collapsing exhausted back onto the mattress. Who would have though playing Wii Sports with the albino could be so much fun.

163. Opposite:

Interestingly enough, Prussia would find himself in this position more often than not. Hands bound securely around a bedpost, or handcuffed behind his back to the point where his back would remain slightly arched against the unforgiving cold metal -nonetheless, one of his limbs would be unusable for the night. Not that he was complaining.

"A-Ahh!" In fact, he was doing the exact opposite.

164. Blur:

Violet eyes grew dangerous dark at the distant knocking ringing threw the decorated walls of their room, raising a single clawed hand to the air and lightly snapping his fingers, careful not to wake the sleeping albino lying motionless within his arms and scaled tail as the door swung open against it's hinges. Revealing the puny, trembling demon standing in the small space between the elevator and his door.

"What?" Groggy, low vibrations of the scorpions voice was enough to double the others shivering, small incomprehensible stuttering escaped the chapped lips before he held a letter to the other. With a swish of his finger the letter tore itself from the others grasp, floated gently through the musky warm air of the room before clearing the doorway and the door slammed shut, frames knocking against the walls, earning a small snarl from the violet eyed leader.

"Ivan?" Piercing scarlet eyes shot through the impending darkness toward the only other color, hues of golf and purple flickering between the faint purple glow surrounding the suspended parchment above them.

"Izvinite (sorry), did I wake you?" Ignoring the question the succubus reached for the letter, absentmindedly stroking the tightening scaled tail encircling his waist as he tore open the flask.

"Ludwig?" Gilbert pondered as the other kissed the rim of his neck, the leather-like muscle scrapping along the skin.

"Your brother?" Ivan asked, somewhat carelessly before returning to the task of cleaning the others neck.

"Ja, seems he and that pipsqueak finally hit it off..." Gilbert shivered at the low, seducing chuckle rebounding against his back.

"Such a...misjudged combination. Your father will love this." Ivan smiled at the energetic chuckle he found himself adored with from the other.

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A/N: I would like to apologize ahead of time for this update, for I have not edited it and my style had changed multiple times while writing this thanks to my multiple breaks between prompts. So hopefully you weren't too surprised when one prompt sounded completely different than another. I likely won't have time to write for another month, at the least. I was hoping my scheduled would lighten up a bit but alas, it has done quite the opposite- and I now find myself buried beneath sheets upon sheets of work for the coming two months until winter break. So I ask for more of your patience. Again, I'm extremely sorry for my unexpected and hectic life problems.

Cruel: Some of you may remember this prompt from my past update (Which was deleted) sadly I had lost that particular file in my recent need for a new computer and had to rewrite this one, not sure if it sounds any better but, oh well.

Duty: I wrote this some time ago actually, probably back in October. (Forgive me..)

Retaliation: This is my ultimate head cannon: this how the German bro's solve their, disagreements, or at least how Prussia does. Him being a fucking cock block. (Cause you know damn well Germany was blushing his ass off and couldn't do a single thing but bury his head further into his blanket. No sleep tonight Ludwig~)

Awkward: Because I have a thing with Japan knowing wherever they are when their about to get it on. Probably should have hide Hungary somewhere in this, huh?

Mechanical: This is something I really want to make into a comic. *Wink Wink* I can't help but, laugh whenever Prussia decides to be an ass. Especially as a neko, poor Russia. Expect more of these :)

All: This..I don't even know what the hell this is..it was supposed to be about something with Russia being a knight and Prussia someone he wasn't supposed to affiliate himself with..so..maybe a whore? I don't even..I lost the motivation for this one somewhere in the middle but, figured hey, let them read anyway..I'm starting to regret that now...

Catnap: Because sleeping and cuddling at the same time is fucking AWESOME. ~ says Prussia.

Pyramid: ..he he..I don't know where this came from but, I love it!

Sweaty: Did I get you?! I've been trying to do one of these for YEARS! Please tell me I got you!

Opposite: Yup. :3

Blur: No comment.