This takes place in the A&TD world.
-Russia at age 8
Russia: Mongolia... I'm tired and sleepy, carry me?
Mongolia: Haha, sure thing. Sleep tight.
He holds him up in his arms and Russia eases his head on his shoulder to slumber.
-Russia at age 12
Russia: My legs hurt, mind carrying me?
Mongolia: I guess I can lift you for a few hours.
He picks his body close to his with a small effort.
Mongolia: You're growing significantly well, little one.
-Russia at age 16
Russia: I don't think I can walk any further...
He gives suggesting eyes toward Mongolia, he gets the message and sighs.
Mongolia: Alright, come here...
Russia: Yay!
Russia clings to Mongolia, legs saddling his waist, Mongolia lets out a huff of fatigue.
Mongolia: Oh my, you've become so heavy! And tall!
-Russia at age 19
Russia: Haha, hey! Монголия! How about you carry me just like back in my childhood days?
Mongolia: Hahaha! ... No... You're too old and I'm not risking my spine trying to lift you.
Russia: Неееееет!
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