hiii! i'd love to see you write headcanons about how the hetalia allies would react to their crush flirting subtly with them! with sweet gestures, they way they look at them, soft touches, etc 💖💖
Flirty hints <3
.ᐟ Character(s): America / Alfred F Jones , England / Arthur Kirkland , France / Francis Bonnefoy , China / Wang Yao , Russia / Ivan Braginsky (Hetalia) [SEPARATE]
.ᐟ Prompt: Allies with a crush flirting subtly with them
.ᐟ Upcoming next: Puruth with a GN!S/O who got possessed by a seed..💔
.ᐟ A/N: these are all lowkey very short but I had fun writing all of this! I hope you enjoy it anon!^^ (ps Russia and America’s parts are kinda rushed)
AMERICA !!
• this is my personal opinion but I feel like when it first starts happening, Alfred might not catch onto it immediately but when he does he’ll try to play it off with a loud boisterous laugh
• but despite that you could notice his ears turning bright red from whatever light gesture or compliment from you
• When you brush a stray crumb off his face or If you catch his gaze and hold it with a soft smile, he’ll actually stop talking for a bit. Which is a very rare occurrence
(??? Idk where I was going for the last part..?)
ENGLAND !!
• ARTHUR! OK so If you were to subtly flirting with him, he would catch onto it quickly! It would absolutely terrify him in a way?? and he will get extremely embarrassed but try to maintain a calm, gentlemanly demeanor
• When you give him a soft touch or a lingering look, his brain goes into a defensive spiral of confusion then realization
• Arthur will fidget with his sleeves or his tea cup, looking everywhere but at you
• If you touch his hand, he might physically jump, but he won't pull away from your touch. Instead he’d clear his throat and say something incredibly posh and deflective, like for example, "The weather is quite... humid today, isn't it?"
FRANCE !!
• As a flirt himself, Francis would pick up what you’re trying to do immediately. But however, subtle flirting from someone he genuinely cares about hits him differently than a flashy pickup line. It touches his heart rather than just his ego
• If you touch his arm or make slight gestures towards him, he won't get flustered, instead, he gets abit intense. he’ll lean into the contact, his eyes darkening with affection
• He’ll lower his voice to a soft, silky register and start speaking to you in a way that makes the rest of the room disappear.
• Francis would match your energy and perhaps raise it. If you give him a sweet gesture, he’ll return it with an even sweeter gesture. (Like a back n forth thing?? Ifykwim)
CHINA !!
• Yao!! Although he’s lived for centuries, personal, romantic affection still makes him act like a flustered high school girl.
• If you lean your head on his shoulder or give him a meaningful look, he’ll start fussing
• He’ll complain that you’re distracting him or ask if you have a fever because your face is close to his. All the while, he’s blushing so hard it’s visible from all the way out in space
• He’d try to keep his composure, but it fails the moment you get sweet with him or give him the slightest touch
RUSSIA !!
• Personally I think Ivan is used to being feared or kept at a distance. When you bridge that gap with a soft touch or a warm, lingering look, it’s genuinely overwhelming for him.
• He might tilt his head like a confused puppy, his violet eyes abit wide. He might let out a small, breathless "Oh?"
• If you hold his hand, he’ll wrap his large fingers around yours with surprising gentleness, as if he’s afraid he’ll break the moment.
• He’ll become quiet and look at you with this look in his eyes, simply absorbing the warmth you’re giving him like a sunflower would to the sun on a sunny day
I don’t know why but I really can’t see Alfred with very defined/prominent abs or muscles. Like I get why you would see that but me personally I think he would have more of a softer body type. Somewhat toned arms and a chubby more rounded-ish stomach.
Hii! I'd love to know your take on how the hetalia allies (axis too maybe if it's not asking too much, if not is okay!!) would react to their crush flirting with them in a subtle way! Not with comments but with the way they look at them, friendly touches and gestures, etc <333
I've had this one sitting in the drafts for a WHILE. Hope you enjoy! Let me know if you want this for any of the other characters, and I'll see if/when I can get to them.
Reacting to Subtle Flirting ~ aph Allies & Axis
America
Alfred is a sweetheart, but the guy is absolutely not above teasing the heck out of you when he picks up on what you're doing. He may be a little dense, but he's no fool in this regard. If you place your hand on his, he'll immediately shoot you a smirk. One that makes you wonder what's going on behind those deep, blue eyes. If your hand rests on his arm, he'll give you a knowing, cocky grin.
"You lost, little lady?" He'll lean in, wondering if this is the right time to make a bold move and try to kiss you.
However, if you were to move slightly beyond subtle flirting and play with his hair, or outright lean on his shoulder, dude will straight up melt. For the latter, he'd casually wrap an arm around your shoulders, but internally he'd be shouting with joy.
Russia
Ivan isn't as well-versed when it comes to flirting, but he'd definitely suspect something is up when he notices your newly acquired behavior patterns. Especially if you touch his hand or arm. Ivan's face goes bright red as he isn't sure how to respond. And if he likes you in return, he'd be internally screaming, trying to figure out what to say or do. He really wants to reciprocate, but doesn't want to scare you off. He's well aware of how intimidating he can be.
Though, to be fair, if she truly thought I was intimidating, she wouldn't be flirting with me, yes? Ivan thinks to himself. Once he connects the dots, he'll be a little more receptive. Perhaps even reciprocating with a light pat on the head and a warm, shy smile across his face.
England
Though very much aware of what you are doing, Arthur will purposely feign ignorance for the sake of seeing if he can frustrate you. He finds it amusing. If you shoot him a flirty look, he'll lean in towards you as if for a kiss, only to ask if he has something in his teeth. If you place a hand on his, he'll simply ask if your hands are cold. Afterward, he'll take your hand in both of his to warm it up. All with a ridiculous smirk on his face. It takes everything he has not to chuckle when he sees how red your face gets.
Is Arthur a gentleman? Yes, absolutely. But that won't stop him from choosing to deliberately mess with you, especially if the two of you already have an established friendship. Hey, Alfred had to get it from somewhere, right?
France
Not only does Francis immediately pick up on what you are doing, but he will do the same back to you. You give him a sweet, longing look? He'll respond with a wink, his gaze flicking between your eyes and lips. You move closer to him? He'll lazily drape an arm around your shoulders. You place a hand on his arm? He'll reach out and grab your hand, possibly even ghosting a faint kiss along your knuckles. Man knows what he's doing. ;)
He wants to see how much longer this will go before one of you snaps and begins to passionately make out with the other. Or ask the other out on a date. You know, one or the other. Or perhaps both?
China
He finds it a little silly, to be honest. He'd rather someone skip the frivolities and instead say what they are feeling outright. Yao would likely roll his eyes at such gestures, coming across as bored and aloof—possibly even annoyed. Though the redness on his cheeks says otherwise, betraying any sense of irritation. No, under the surface, he secretly enjoys these little shows of affection. But without being in an established relationship, he's a little uncertain how to respond. Especially if such a scene is being played out in public.
In private, however, he may feel more inclined to respond. Giving you a curious glance from the corner of his eye, as though challenging you to move further. At some point, he may finally snap and outright ask you out. How this plays out afterward is up to you.
Germany
Absolute blushing mess. The way you look at him across the room prompts his heart to start hammering in his chest. When the two of you talk later, the way your hand ghosts over his hand or arm leaves him wondering if you're just being quirky or if you're genuinely looking for something more. I mean, he thinks it's flirting. But what if it isn't?
Sorry to be potentially boring here, but Ludwig is the kind of man where subtle flirting such as this won't totally work. If anything, the man may come out of the interaction more confused and anxious than ever. If you're interested in this man, you gotta just come right out and say it.
Japan
He won't pick up on it at first, but if you keep at it, he'll eventually tune in to what you're doing. His response would actually be quite similar to Yao's, in that he won't initially respond, especially if it's in public. However, in private, Kiku will be a little more receptive, though a blushing mess all the same. At the end of the day, he's more partial to simply holding hands and nothing more, and he'd try to keep it that way for the time being.
Italy
Feliciano would be fairly quick to pick up on what you're doing. And instead of simply just flirting back, the man will straight up ask you out right there on the spot. While certainly skilled in the art of flirtation, once he gets wind that his beloved little crush may be taking a shine to him, he'd like to expedite the process.
"Tell me, bella, would you fancy a date with me? Just the two of us?" He asks as he takes your hand, amber eyes staring straight into yours.
And while he doesn't mean to embarrass you, Feliciano can't help but adore the way your face goes red the second he asks this question.
Can I request Hetalia Axis and Allies falling in love with a kind and sweet female reader?
~Hetalia characters with a sweet fem! Reader~
A/N: Hiii my love! Augh, I’ve been WAITING for a hetalia request. I just got out of work so I was all to eager to write this! I love Russia sm 😭
Characters: Italy, Germany, Japan, America, England, France, Russia and China!
Warnings: none :)
Axis:
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Italy
-He finds you adorable!
-Thinks you’re the female version of him fr
“Ahhh! You’re adorable! Lets make pasta together, yeah?” He smiles as he drags you out of the BORING meeting room.
-You two do end up making pasta together!
-And that turns into something so wholesome and cute :’)
-Loves seeing how kind you are to others!
-Will spoil you! He doesn’t look like it, but he has lots of money I feel he would use on you!
-Is a house husband. Does all the chores. Gets genuinely sad when he sees you trying to do chores.
“Nooo! Bella, that is my job!” He cries as he grabs the dishes from you.
Germany
-Wouldn’t know how to approach you!
-Would be holding back a blush after you make the first move, acting all sweet and caring towards him.
-We all know how easily flustered bro can get-
-Eventually, he asks you out for a beer- though a huge red blush on his face.
-Instantly regrets it after finding out you don’t drink beer. He feels like such a nincompoop.
“Scheiße! Forgive me… I did not know.”
-You calm him down with a smile, and eventually he takes you to a nice German cafe downtown.
-Loves hearing your soft voice, it’s so different from his own.
-Also enjoys to take care of you, but will GLADLY rest his head on your tummy as you run your hand through his blonde locks.
“Ja.. feels gut, mein liebe.”
Japan
-Would admire you quietly.
-He finds the way you carry yourself with such respect incredible.
-No one in the damn meeting room acted such a nice way.
-You were nice to everyone, even England who was such a grumpy old man!
-So, he approaches you and asks you for tea :)
“Would you.. do me the pleasure of having tea at my home?”
-You happily say yes.
-Eventually, you two become a official pair, and he becomes so much more open with you.
-Loves loves LOVES to hug you. A sweet person equals sweet hugs, he believes.
“You are so warm, so sweet. Never change.”
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Allies
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America
-He finds you incredibly adorable.
-Doesn’t shy away from telling you that the first day he meets you!
“Like, dudette! You are so nice- wanna hang?”
-He’s a very open guy, so he doesn’t hesitate to ask anyone out.
-Becomes interested when he sees you being nice to Russia, of all countries
-You guys go to McDonald’s!
-Will get a 40 pc chicken nugget meal to share with you!
-Loves your personality, finding it great how you two contrast!
“You’re pretty cool! Wanna like.. be my girl?” He winks at you.
England
-He finds you peculiar.
-Initially finds your kindness fake at first, used to people using kindness to get their way.
-But when you approach him for a business question, he actually sees how genuine you are!
-Brings scones for you after that.
-And you eat them, and when you don’t gag? Oh, he’s all over you now, bb.
“You.. you enjoy my scones? Really??” He has a shocked face as he sweats.
-Takes you to visit famous sights in England :)
-He loves how polite you are!
“You’re truly an angel, love.”
France
-What a cute girl you are!
-Ok. We all know how this man acts.
-So he doesn’t shy away in flirting with you in front of EVERYONE.
“What is a beautiful lady like you doing in a nasty place like this?” He asks as he leans over you.
-Is surprised when you DON’T slap him, and instead laugh and.. thank him?
-Now he wants to get to know you.
-Often leaves roses on your seat, to which you accept with a blush.
-Gets jealous when he sees you being nice to England. Disgusting black sheep, he thinks.
-But he doesn’t push you about it.
-Wants all your attention on him.
“You are my favorite girl, Mon amour. Don’t forget it.”
Russia
-Oh, what a cute little thing you are!
-Is his first thought, as he creepily watches you from his own seat.
-Actually becomes obsessed when you’re nice to him.
-People usually avoid him, my bb :(
-So expect him to approach you, though shyly.
“Ah, sunflower. I would like to be asking for a hug?” He stretches out his arms, hesitantly.
-You happily accept, and he’s in shock!
-Falls in love with you, like genuinely.
-You guys have little at home movie dates, with hot cocoa and fluffy blankets.
-LOVES to cuddle you.
-Does get jealous when you’re nice to literally any other person, only thinking he’s deserving of you attention.
“подсолнечник, I believe I am the only one worthy of your attention, hm?”
China
-Loves you so MUCH.
-He thinks you’re like a real life version of hello kitty, looks and personality.
-Brings you his ‘Chinese tasty treats’ literally every meeting, slapping America’s hand away when he DARES to grab the snacks.
“NO! These are for her only, fatass!”
-Likes to take walks with you on your breaks, enjoying your voice.
-He WILL brush your hair, finding it soft and sweet, like you.
-If he sees any other nation (France) flirting with you, he WILL hit said nation (France) with his frying pan that he brings everywhere for some reason.
-When you reprimand him for this, he whines.
“Aya! But he was making filthy moves on you! I couldn’t allow that!”
-You two hold hands under the meeting table JKEJFKWJDKD I love
... ᴏᴜᴛʟɪɴᴇ: NSFW, Nerd!Japan x feminine!afab!reader.
... ᴄʜᴀʀs: Kiku Honda (Japan).
... ᴡ/ᴄ: NSFW; Face sitting, gooning, orgasm-denial, pussy drunk Japan.
... ɴᴏᴛᴇs: I couldn’t get this one out of my head for a good few days, sorry it feels rushed or unclear! Even though it’s mentioned that you and him are friends, both of you are privately dating. Ok enjoy!
“Please, no! Keep the socks on.” Kiku’s desperately pleaded as his camera shivered in his hands. After he adjusted his glasses once more, he scooted closer to your standing figure, eagerly focused on the camera then back at you.
The man was desperate, but you never knew he was so desperate that he practically begged you to wear a anime styled outfit, completed with socks, bows and everything. Ever since he read a few mangas involving erotica—and while he never told you but you knew as seen from the tissue and lotion on his desk, scattered with learning material and supplies—he hasn’t been able to get his mind off it. You both are good friends, maybe even considered dating in fact, and who else could he ask for a favor than from you?
When you asked why Greece couldn’t do it for him, he plainly replied; “Greece was too busy working, you know I can’t go to him for help.” You knew very well that it wasn’t that reason and he just wished to be a pervert, but there’s no point in arguing with a Otaku as passionate as japan; too lost in the world of fantasy and the desire to adjust the world to fit it to quarrel with it. It wasn’t his desire regardless.
His nose began to bleed once more as you examined your skirt, lifting it only a smidge higher than the actually length; your thighs were exposed, and with him practically under you, so were your panties. “You’re such a pervert.” You proclaimed. You knew it wouldn’t do anything, but putting it out there would be much more easier than keeping it in with the already pent up anger to agreeing with Japan’s request. He looked visibly embarrassed but still had the eagerness to wait for you to do more poses, to which you did of course.
You worked at a cosplay shop so things like requesting to dress up is common, this wasn’t anything new at all; it’s just strange for it to come from a close friend. Particularly, it was much more weird for it to come from a perverted close friend.
After a few more clicks from his Retro camera, he got up and sat on his bed, laying back and looking at you; up and down.
“Could you…” He pauses to wipe his nose.. “Could you lift up your skirt, please..” Japan lowered his voice in humiliation, waiting—hoping for an answer that wouldn’t make him seem even worse than he already is. As you stared into his dark eyes, you noticed something out of your view: his legs, they were shifting and moving around, crossed on top of the other. He was desperately trying to get some friction in, each shuffle a wave of energy that spreads throughout his body. Letting out a deep breath, you lifted your skirt, taking the hem of your panties and pulling on them before letting go. A loud snap echoing around his room.
Japan couldn’t help it anymore, he needed better friction; he feels like he’ll die without it. So, slowly, his hand began to move to his groin, and gently he palmed and pressed, lifting his hips to his hand sensually.
His throat exhaled a breathy sigh, drool began to come out the side of his mouth as he moved his hand faster. Japan’s face flushed heavily as he laid there, the camera that was once in his hand fell out of it, showing the weakness as a result of his palming. You stared at him, still, not sure what to do other than just stand there and watch him be the pathetic man that he was.
Japan usually keeps things of this nature to himself, hence why you were so surprised when he requested for such a favor from you as you both ate lunch not long before. You always knew he had some underlying perversions but for the most part he was always as prude as a saint, on the surface at least. But for some reason, you couldn’t help but be mesmerized by his pathetic behavior. Nobody has seen this side of him apart from maybe Greece, but something about you being the one to see him in his otaku nature, it’s somewhat arousing.
After a while longer of his exertion, he stopped. You noticed his breathing quickened into puffing, and his eyes rolled back slightly. Japan was thinking of something, an idea; really prurient one at that. Before you could ask what was wrong, he immediately spoke up after coming back from his temporary high.
“Please come sit on my face,” He sniveled softly. “please I’m begging you.” His free hand moved to his face to wipe off any blood from his nose. He didn’t want to get any blood on your pretty panties; what a gentleman. However, it doesn’t make him any less of a saint, especially considering what he has been requesting ever since you both finished eating.
but the opportunity couldn’t leave him, he needed to have you on his face.
———
This was irritating you, however that’s hard to feel when he’s moaning mess under you. Telling by the aggressive gripping of your socks from his free hand, he was enjoying this, not caring for the lack of oxygen. Kiku would gladly die with a girl’s panties against his nose; especially if it’s you.
Looking down at him, you could feel his body shake, as well as the soft receptive friction of his hand movements against his cock behind you.
While you couldn’t hear exactly what he was saying between his moans, you could make out a few of the words he’d say; some more cringe than others which made your body shiver in second hand embarrassment.
“Ride it, please ride my face, please!” Japan mumbled out.
“You’re disgusting,” you muttered, this isn’t as pleasurable as you thought it would be but it couldn’t be helped. So therefore, you slowly began to rock your hips, feeling slight warmth on your cunt from Japan’s heavy inhaling and exhaling.
“すごくいい匂いがするね。”
“What did you say?” You managed to word out from the sensation you’re feeling. While you expected an answer right away, he didn’t say a thing, too mesmerized or rather—pussy drunk— to even focus on your words.
How irritating.
Instinctively to hear him, you lift yourself up from his mouth and look from under him. “You didn’t answer my question—“
“Please, please, no,” he began to tear up, removing his hand from his groin and to both of your hips, urging you to sit back down. “I’m sorry, I won’t speak again… sit back down on me please.”
“What?”
“I’m almost finished, I’m so…” he slurred out. “So, so clos—”
Before he could say another word, you plopped yourself back down on his face. He squeaked as your covered folds collided with his nose and mouth once more, this time you could feel his tongue against you, wetting the fabric even more. Telling by his satisfied groans, he was very pleased that you allowed him to let him finish.
——
Japan was a mess, his hair and his clothes, all jumbled up from his need for release.
As you sat there; on him—with both of you exhausted—, you took in how he looked. The hem of his track-pants were lowered, and as his body twitched slightly, the milky white ribbons adorned his stomach, his spend glistening underneath the soft light of his room. His cock still pulsed out, a inebriated grin appearing on his face as he used his arms to lift both himself and you off of him. Japan was out of breath but it was clear he wasn’t entirely tired, in fact, he was elated.
“Can we…” He whimpered “Can we go another round? Different cosplay this time?”
★ Do not steal, repost, or adjust my works in anyway, shape or form.
starring. . . gender neutral reader and america, canada, china, & russia.
warning for nsfw, stalking (watching you from outside your house for america & canada, watching you through cameras in your home for china, watching you from your closet for russia), mentions of dumping a body (alfred), fantasies of rough sex, fantasies of freaky stuff in general, some degradation (canada), & masturbation.
requested by anon. masterlist ; here.
📌 . . . author notes: this takes place after the most recently posted stalkertalia!canada fic. reader’s genitalia is not mentioned, i tried to keep it vague for the sake of gender neutrality. they’re all quite freaky here.
alfred f. jones!
— god, did he get lucky! he’d had a shitty week after a fight with his brother. getting rid of bodies wasn’t something he enjoyed doing and matthew’s lucky alfred cares so much about family and brotherhood or else he wouldn’t have helped at all. his cheeks flush some when he sees your form through the window, your pants and underwear pulled down as you sit on your bed. it feels almost like a thank you from christ for being patient with his brother and dumping that guy in the lake. a blessing, that’s what it is, seeing you roll your head back some. a complete blessing.
— aren’t you naughty, spreading your legs like that, just barely hiding what’s between your thighs… he can’t tell if you’re using a toy or your hand, but it’s arousing either way. he’s less focused on what you’re doing and more focused on the faces you make, the way he can almost hear your moans from down in the bushes.
— he likes that you’re fast with whatever you’re doing. there’s some build up, but you seem to enjoy a quicker past. he’d do you fast, too, if you’d fucking let him. you’ve yet to let him in your house, something that drives him crazy. just another thing his brother’s got that he doesn’t: a partner who lets him in. emotionally, and also, y’know, in your house. he could be fucking you so good right now, pounding into you while you bury your face in your pillows.. maybe you even cry a little. or maybe you like to ride on top, facing him, and he can squeeze that ass of yours and… fuck, he’s so hard it hurts.
— it’s not his first time jerking off in your bushes. far from it, actually, not that you’d ever notice the cum stains left in the dirt of your backyard. they’re dried and unnoticeable by the time you ever go out, and who pays that much attention to bushes anyways? he’s tempted to call you, to masturbate together on the phone… but you wouldn’t go for that, not yet. so he’ll settle for this instead.
— he’s damn near choking his dick by the time your head rolls back again, your cries becoming louder. he squeezes, he pumps, he fucks his fist so hard that he can’t help but groan softly. ultimately, he manages to sync his fervent, desperate jerking with your own moans. alfred’s eyes close as he imagines it’s you he’s fucking instead of his own hand.
— you cum first, something he almost misses through his own haze, finishing seconds after you. he pants as quietly as he can, watching you as you savor your orgasm. oh, if only he could stay… but crouching by your bushes with a messy cock doesn’t sound too appealing, to be frank. don’t worry, he’ll get his fair share of you when he calls once he’s home and teases you about your libido.
matthew williams!
— after that incident with the other guy and the lake, he’s suddenly not allowed in your house. fair enough, he supposes. sometimes a couple needs space from each other and he can’t claim to be the happiest with you, either, at the moment. he’s content to wait and stalk until you take him back like you always do. speaking of stalking…
— it’s not hard to get close to your window without you knowing, especially when you’re downstairs. you’re set up on the couch, turning on the tv and watching a movie he thought was normal. williams quickly realizes when he’s staring at a screen full of nudity that you’re not watching a movie, you’re watching a porno. go figure, considering how fucking filthy you are. he finds his frows furrowing as he sees you beginning to touch yourself. funny, he thinks as you moan. you’re too distraught to see him, but not too distraught to grunt his name while you masturbate.
— he opts not to make his presence known, choosing to take pictures as you masturbate. he didn’t bring his camera, so his phone will have to do. matthew takes lots of photos, especially as you climax — oh? he chuckles to himself, his pants tenting as he watches you whimper. you take a moment to breathe before preparing for a second round with yourself, pulling out a dildo.
— he watches as you stretch yourself out on the toy, sliding it in and out of your hole. you probably wish it was him. or maybe you’re still thinking of that other guy. he huffs softly, blood running hot just at the thought. he’ll have to fuck those thoughts out of you if that’s the case. he palms himself at thought of it, fucking you so hard and deep that you babble and cry. making sure he’s all you think about as you cum for the umpteenth time on his cock. “mm…” it’s just his dick talking and he knows it, but god is it a tempting fantasy.
— as mad as he may be with you, he can’t help but undo his pants buckle and jerk off as you masturbate before him. naturally, he syncs his pumping with your own; he’s a romantic at heart, after all. you’re disgusting but so is he. you deserve each other fully, he thinks, not just the good but the bad of each other, too.
— with that thought in mind, he cums alongside you. as much as you try not to, you groan out his name as you cum. outside and in a much quieter manner, he groans yours in return, thumb squeezing the tip of his dick as he squirts ropes along the ground. “fuck,” he grunts, quickly trying to put himself back together. once he’s home, he finds himself looking at one of the many photos he has of you and smiling. you’re a little closer to his forgiveness and all you had to do was cum.
yao wang!
— he wasn’t aware that you were going to masturbate at first. he thought maybe you were changing for a nap. as you settle on the bed and begin touching yourself, however, he quickly realizes the truth. it doesn’t make him blush, wang only smiles at your energy. you’re rather passionate about playing with yourself, which he finds endearing. he can only imagine how you’d be during sex with another…
— yao watches through the two cameras he had set up in your bedroom. he has countless cameras in your house, some more amateur and others more professional. he paid off one of your friends to put in the amateur ones, but those aren’t the ones in your bedroom. no, your bedroom is deserving only of the best (much like you are, in wang’s eyes), so both cameras are high resolution beauties. it’s perfect for a time like this.
— he admires how enthusiastic you get as you continue on. you don’t hold back on yourself, that’s for sure. it’s enrapturing, and, aside from sexually, it’s artistically beautiful. the way your cheeks flush as you get worked up, the way your moans and groans and cries grow louder and louder until you close your eyes and just whimper through it. self inflicted overstimulation — yao finds it interesting, your sexual choices. he notes them for later down the line.
— he’s fully content to just watch. though your little show is definitely arousing, he’s actually in his office at the moment. it’d be too risky to start masturbating with secretaries walking in and out of his office, dropping papers off and picking other papers up. really, it’s risky enough watching you on one of his monitors with his airpods in. he’s turned the screen towards himself, but if anyone walks behind his desk, wang might be a little screwed.
— eventually, as you grow closer to your climax (he can tell by how loud you’re being), he begins to record. just because he’s older doesn’t mean his libido is lacking! he needs this footage for future masturbation sessions. you whine, whimper, and groan out as you cum, all sounds that flow through his airpods and seem to go straight to his dick.
— he’s a man of self control, but not a man without needs. as you wrap up your masturbation session, yao saves the recording and turns off his monitor, intent on starting his. “i’m taking an early lunch,” he mutters as an excuse, pushing out of the office.
ivan braginsky!
— he thinks it’s cute when you masturbate! there’s nothing quite like watching you make yourself squirm and whine. it’s nice, sitting back as you do all the hard work of working yourself up. your act of bravado falls as you let a string of unintelligible words and filthy noises slip from your sweet lips. still, he’d like to break that cocky attitude for himself, soon, like breaking in pointe shoes — cracking, bending, beating, stomping, carving even — anything to make the shoe more comfortable. or in this case, to make you more suitable to him.
— but that comes later. for now he’s content to just watch you rut against a toy from the darkness of your closet. if only he could burst out right now and make you grind against his polished shoe.. you’d like that, wouldn’t you? whatever makes you happy. he wouldn’t mind you doing that in the mornings, then having to clean his soiled shoe before you both head out to work. ah, domesticity.
— the closet is a new spot for ivan, but he’s beginning to enjoy it a lot. it’s not the most spacious place with all your clothes in it along with a few other things, but you rarely check your closet after a certain time at night. not to mention that it’s full of the smell of you. not perfume, but you, your scent. if you two were animals, he’d sniff you from head to toe just to get drunk off the smell of your musk. well, he’d do that as a human, too, actually.
— braginsky watches with intrigue as you line yourself up along a rather generously sized dildo, sliding down to the base. the dildo’s just about as big as he is… and you take it perfectly, albeit with a fair amount of whimpering. tears begin to well in your eyes and he bites his lip, feeling himself grow hard. he’d kiss away those tears if he could… tell you it’s okay, tell you not to move. let you cockwarm him until you’re ready and then —
— just as he thinks it, you lift yourself up some, gripping the sheets of the bed around you as you sink back down on it. you do this a few more times, slowly, carefully, before picking up speed. just how he would’ve done… he was built for you, surely. and you were built for him. it was so clear now, even as his mind grew hazy from arousal hearing you moan. the squelching sounds of you sliding up and down that dildo only spur him on and it isn’t long before he’s palming himself in the closet.
— you’re loud when you cum. he likes that. unfortunately, he hasn’t yet reached his finish line. don’t worry, he’ll get there once you’re asleep. your head will rest so nicely against the pillow as he kneels beside your bed, jerking off before you as if he were praying to a silent statue of a saint.
ALSOOOO maybe romano spain and ancient Rome with a sweet and gentle partner 😢😢😢 only if u want I should have put it in the last ask
No it's better that you split up the asks, I only take three at a time if it's not like an 'All Hetalia' or "All Axis/Allies (minus 1P France) sort of deal."
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Romano w/ A Gentle Partner
🍅 The whole "You're the only good thing in my life" hits so much harder when his partner is so 'perfect' for him all of the time. He's hopelessly hooked.
🍅 He's similar to his brother in the regards of seeking you out all the time for affection. He likes the reassurance that he's never too much for you to deal with.
🍅 He doesn't mind if you're nice to other people at the same level as you are to him, nice people do end up helping a lot of people. At least that's his mentality about it, he just gets pissed when people get a little 'crush' on you.
🍅 People who mistreat you in any way are going to have to deal with being screamed at by him until you can manage to remove him from the situation entirely.
🍅 He always is left wishing he could spend all of his time with you, just ditch whatever work that he had to do just so he could stay next to you.
🍅 He's more likely to join you on outings with friends than his brother would. He'll want your hand in his hand the entire time.
Spain w/ A Gentle Partner
🫏 He wouldn't be all that different than he usually is when he's dating someone who's so soft.
🫏 It's just how he treats the people who mistreats you or use you that's the main difference, because he gets that quiet rage bubbles up fast and burns bright. It's better that you pull him away from the situation so he can cool off. Then all of his attention is on you again.
🫏 He wants to take care of you, rather than you take care of him. The kindest people need time to rest too, he knows that very well.
🫏 He'll think about you while you're away from him, like a song stuck in his head. You just never really leave his mind.
🫏 Your attitude is just another reason for him to smile whether you're around or not.
2P Rome w/ A Gentle Partner
🏹 He's got some severe trust issues, so it might take years for him to understand that the sweetness you portray towards him is actually genuine. Then he's just completely confused of how you could even exist and also still want him of all people.
🏹 He really honestly wants to know how your brain works, not even a scientic way but in a 'what's wrong with you?' sort of way. It doesn't mean he doesn't like you any less.
🏹 It doesn't mean he's not going to put a tracker on you or check on you when you least expect it (he'll be pestering you a lot to make sure you're actually doing what you told him you'd be doing). He's still extremely paraniod that he's going to have a romantic rival pop out of the woodwork.
🏹 He's going to just pick you up and carry you away from people trying to use your nature against you. He's not he's going to let you put up with you being mistreated. Depending on how serious it was, someone might also be eating a bullet.
🏹 He holds onto you tight when he's asleep, so that you're close enough to hear his heart beat.
taglist: @reincarnated-star we got two of your guys on here.
It's such an interesting idea, at least to me, that human governments push their nations' immortality as far as they can. We see it in canon that Russia's boss forces him into situations where he is physically harmed. We see America's government refuse to tell him things, all while demanding his involvement in military action. But it makes me think, would the human governments of the United States and the Soviet Union manipulate their personifications into being used as test dummies for space travel?
The governments know just how deeply passionate (if not unhealthily obsessed) their personifications are with beating the other, and that personifications will always choose themselves to be harmed if it saves one of their people from being hurt or killed. It would be so easy for governments to convince a nation to use their human body as a test in early launches.
Do you want the Reds to win?
Do you want the capitalists to win? You know their nation is doing it.
Neither Alfred nor Ivan gives it a second thought, really. Not even a second is given to the question of "are we immortal in space? If I blow up/suffocate in space, do I revive the same way if I do on Earth? To stay immortal, do we need to have a physical connection to the Earth?"
These oh so highly secret missions of the early to mid-60s aren't known to anyone outside of a small group of space agency, government, and military officials.
No one knows what Alfred is doing until a NASA hr assistant accidentally calls Matthew a few hours before one of the tests because Matthew is listed as Alfred's next of kin and hr needs to confirm something, but this poor new hire hr employee wasn't told anything and thinks Alfred is just another human involved in secret testing. Gets the human blacklisted from federal employment for the rest of their life.
Ivan finally gets caught after a failed launch and the government practically dumps him on his sister's doorstep with a note to send him back when his skin comes back.
