SIKE I'M BaCk it has only been two days but WELP I HAD FREE TIME AGAIN
im focusing on studies at the same times too i promise-
UwU You guys are so absolutely freaking SWEET with all your comments thank you all so much-
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Here have a fluff shot to recover from the previous one's horrible sins-
(P.S this is just a headcanon. If you can ballet dance you probs have a super high chance of being a fantastic ice skater(cuz balance n all)- Russia is just a wuss and can't do it cuz he too BUFF for his own good XDXD)
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"Wait. Wait wait wait Германия(1)!!"
Russia's arms swung around like a madman, turning in circles in the cold air as his entire body fought to stay balanced. His eyes were blown wide in panic, and his breath came in quick white puffs in front of his black scarf.
Germany laughed at him, gliding gracefully in a small circle around him as he struggled to maintain his balance on the slippery surface of the ice. "Stop laughing this isn't funny at all!!" Russia fumed after stopping precariously for a moment, holding both hands out in front of him as his legs shook in exertion to keep his whole body unmoving. The ice skates on his feet were trembling on his weight, barely keeping a grip on in ice, while Germany was standing as neatly as he would on solid ground.
"It is. Well, just a bit~" The smaller country teased, covering up to save a little bit of his boyfriend's precious ego. Russia turned his head a bit to glare at him, but immediately the ice skates gave out underneath him and he fell smack on his bottom, letting out a small manly yelp of surprise as Germany snickered loudly again.
"How are you so good at ice skating anyway?!" Russia pouted, remaining seated on the cold ice and pretending to check the blades on his shoes, which were fine. He could also say the redness on his face from from the cold, nothing special. Germany's laughter died down, and he shrugged, gliding smoothly a few meters away and doing a small figure-eight.
"I don't know. I used to skate every winter when I was a child with my father." He said wistfully, looking out at the white silotue of his capital city, Berlin in its winter coatings. He pushed off the ice again with a gentle touch of his right foot, sending him sliding gracefully back to where Russia was gingerly trying to pick himself up.
They were standing alone in the frozen pond, the other German citizens didn't really pay much attention to this little pond in favour for the larger, more popular ice rinks around the vicinity. "Do you need help?" Germany giggled again, playfully skating in a zig-zag pattern.
"No I'm fine." Russia grumbled, managing to finally get to his feet, spreading his arms wide at his side to keep balanced. "Alright then~" Germany smiled, and started off further in to the frozen pond, his black scarf that was identical to Russia's flapping gently behind him as he glided elegantly. "Come on!" He called brightly.
"Wait-" Russia stumbled, his legs shaking as he took a tentative step froward, his left leg wobbling on the ice as his held his breath, willing himself not to fall and embarrass himself more. "Ger stop- whoa-!" He squeaked in surprise as his right leg gave out, leaving him tethering dangerously on one leg as he flailed around more. He was vaguely aware of Germany's ringing laughter in the background of his white snow-filled panic.
Germany watched his lover fumble around on the two thing metal blades on his feet, knowing that he was totally out of his element, which was quite ironic since he was still in his element; cold snow and ice like his territory. But not like this delicate dance on ice, that he really didn't have much favour for.
"Германия Come back-" He hear a long sad cry across the ice, looking up to see his huge boyfriend standing dejectedly with his hands slightly outstretched to his direction as his legs locked in a seemingly uncomfortable position to keep him from moving.
Germany sighed, and grinned, faking sadness. "Fineee..." He slowly skated over, hanging his arms limply at his side to act like he was disappointed or sad, but his face still held his bright grin. Russia breathed a sigh of relief as his lovely boyfriend came back, and threw his strong arms around him for support, giving him a tight hug and burying his half-covered face in his shoulder.
"Don't abandon me again..." The bigger country mumbled sadly into the thick padded cloth of Germany's navy blue outer-coat, making him giggle again as he patted his back comfortingly. "Alright alright I wouldn't." He said, pushing him gently away and holding on to his gloved hands. Russia smiled faintly back, getting tiredly from using his core strength so much just to keep upright, until suddenly his whole body started curving to the right, and felt Germany's grip on his hands tightened up.
"Uhh Германия. What are you- no-" He said warningly, feeling dread rise up his chest as they began to turn, their hands connecting them and giving both balance and momentum to keep going. "Германия no, don't you dare spin me no don't-" Russia said frantically, trying to find purchase on the smooth ice and stop their spinning. Germany's face broke out in a huge grin, a huge positively evil grin as he looked at the overreacting country griping firmer on his gloves.
"Germany!!" Rusia screeched as they turned faster, holding on to his lover's hands for dear life. The smaller country was literally cackling as he spin both of them around, getting faster and faster with each spin and push of his foot. The two of them went round and round on the ice, craving white lines into the surface with their shoes's blades.
Russia's knees had bended down halfway, weak in terror. Germany was doing all the work, and finally after hearing enough of Russia's screeching slowly put them to a stop, spinning one final time before stopping completely. Well he stopped completely anyway, Russia was looking quite shaky.
"...W-why-" He sputtered jokingly, taking a few breaths that reappeared in clouds of white in the frosty air. Germany let out a breathy giggle, still keeping a hand on his boyfriend's shoulder. "That was fun." He said, looking brightly at Russia, who was bent over with his hands on his shaky knees.
"...yeah..." He chuckled back tiredly, how could he resist that beautiful smile, one that warmed him up almost immediately. Germany looked down concernedly at him, and let go of his shoulder to give him a bit of space. Russia immediately straighten up again, holding his tired hand out to him. "W-wait." He puffed, still catching his breath.
"What is it?" Germany asked softly. "Please...please would you hold my hand? I'm......scared." Russia tried to crack a joking grin, but his cold teeth that were somehow chattering despite the temperature still being positive and pale in comparison to Moscow's winter temperature. His gloved hand still stood in the small gap between them, facing upward to receive a hand.
Germany smiled, his face heating up effectively as he fitting his right hand snugly in his boyfriend's, and helped him stand straight up again and lean slightly on him. "Of course, maybe we should go warm up now too, it's getting cold." He said, moving even closer to eliminate the gap between their bodies and press into Russia's coat.
Russia smiled, and moved to adjust Germany's scarf to cover his nose and mouth properly, brushing his flushed red cheeks with his gloved thumb. "Sure. Hot chocolate?" Germany nodded happily, and pushed off the ice gently, pulling his lover with him as they gliding peacefully in each other's embrace towards the edge of the pond.
With Germany's support, Russia even managed to push off on his own, getting a warm, sweet smile and a gentle squeeze of his hand. He smiled, this was nice.
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About a thousand and two hundred words. EHhhh I'd say that's not too bad.
pwease tell me how i did UwO Votes n comments are wunderbar und forever appreciated
The ending flopped but I was too bothered to care so just take it-
(and forgive the mistakes if there is any I wrote this in like half an hour or less-)
In fact now that I'm reading the whole thing through again this is just a pile of cr*p But I'm too tired to care and correct it so here have it as it is-
((Sorry for the attitude. exams today wore me out a little >///< ))
This was based off a dialogue prompt from Google. So not original but saves me time to think for a story plot. I see this as an absolute win-
I might do this for the next few months. Just pop up randomly with a short fic based of other prompts off Goog's or tumblr. It'll be short but hopefully satisfying, thats my attempting motto.
So beware there might be more smut just saying as a precaution-
OKie I'm going now don't wanna spend too much time off my school books byeee :3