Rusger Oneshots

Roses

Hello there welcome to the 5th Anniversary of this oneshot book's creation!

Also marking 5 years of my devotion to this fandom, brainrot and delusional downward spiraling of my grasp on real life :DD Just kidding, I've gone through three educational courses throughout writing this book, so I AM going somewhere in life. 

Gaining proficiency in writing skills is also a major plus and is something I can rather proudly characterize myself as now :3

Genuinely, I can pretty much say I've grown up with this book, with the characters, and this attachment gives me as much comfort writing for it, as it gives to you who read it for comfort as well🥹I'm so grateful that we can share such a wonderful thing, and I consider myself extremely lucky to have come so far with so many people's love and support.

Thank you for 5 years of the Rusger Oneshots, and hopefully I will continue to have your support in several more years, and in future projects!

While I'm not writing as much anymore (Nothing will ever compete with the nearly 60+ oneshots written in 2020 alone... those were hectic times...), I am kind of sentimental towards anniversary days, so you can Typically count on me to whip something up for Valentine's day, or Christmas, or today!

A little surprise, this oneshot is part of a series! I'll talk more about it below-

Also, I'd like to cement down August 15th into the "canon lore" of this Rusger universe too, which is basically what this oneshot is besides tooth rotting fluff

I hope you enjoy reading!

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🌹15th August 2024- Paris, France🌹

There was a gleeful, excited smile spread over Germany's face as he speed-walked down the French sidewalks in the late-afternoon, putting aside the curious looks he got as he skipped up a short flight of stairs and fished out keys from his pocket, unlocking the front door to the apartment block that they'd rented for their stay.

Climbing up the next three flights of stairs to get to their actual residence left him winded, specially carrying such heavy goods, but he had no time to waste as he unlocked that door too, stumbling inside and rushing to pull off his shoes and set his keys down, a noisy rustling sound following his every move. 

"Russ- I'm back! Russland!" He called out, looking left and right, poking his head into the living room. No sign of his boyfriend.

At least, until he walked further, turning the corner into the kitchen. "Russ! There you are."

Ice blue eyes blinked, curious and puzzled. "You're back? I thought you said-"

Germany couldn't resist stepping up close to him, standing on his tip-toes to peck his beloved on the lips and cutting him off mid-sentence. The bottom edge of his long coat fluttered and swished with the movement, curling back around his legs as he pulled away grinning.

"I lied." He said simply, laughing in his excitement and his deceit. He had both hands clasped firmly behind his back, holding that large rustling thing as still as possible and willing it to quiet down.

Russia's sharp blue eyes flickered, taking him all in, and Germany was pretty sure his surprise wouldn't be staying a surprise any longer, especially since no matter how he'd tried to hide it, his body was in no way big enough to shield the giant bundle of black ruffles and ribbon behind him.

He took a quick step back, grinning mischievously, before swinging his arms forward, thrusting an enormous bouquet into the space between them.

"Ta-daa!!" Germany exclaimed, golden eyes shimmering with happiness. Red roses bundled up in fluffy, gorgeous black lace that sparkled with invisible glitter, tied up with a silk ribbon and a little heart-shaped card that said 'I love you! :)'. All 33 of them, looked way too heavy for him to realistically hold.