Rusger Oneshots

Soft Movie Night

Epp behold my fellow sinners.

Softness and fluff.

Imma write these more y'all gonna watch me update more fluff this couple of weeks <3

(Thank you guys for voting previously btw OwO meant a lot to my emotional health)

(I feel better now thank you UwU) 

Ahhh I actually finished this earlier then expected. so yayyy :DD

This oneshot is slightly different then my usual ones because in this one I decided to give them hair XDXD In my older ones I kinda envisioned then as the 'countryhuman' style, which was simply a circle with colour as a head XDXDXD

So new changes!! Hope you like them!!

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"Babee are you ready..." Russia drawled out tiredly, one arm laid over his eyes. He held the remote lazily in one hand, the movie waiting readily displayed on the TV. All the lights in the living room were turned off, so everything was in a perfectly dark and romantic movie night setting.

"One more minute Russland!!" A German accented voice floated down the stairway, and finally the sounds of the shower stopped. Russia grumbled softly, tossing another popcorn kernel into the air and catching it in his mouth. 

There was also a bunch of other snacks, and most importantly drinks. Germany had felt especially fancy tonight, and a single bottle of semi-aged wine sat along with the other beers and vodka. There were no glasses in sight, this household did not do them.

Russia fiddled with the remote in his hand again, until he finally heard footsteps thumping down the stairs in a rush. "Finally." He huffed impatiently, and grabbed Germany's wrist without even looking and pulling him onto the couch.

Germany yelped as he fell onto Russia's lap, his wet hair still curling over his eyes. Russia laughed as his boyfriend's round ass landed on his thighs, and couldn't resist pulling him in for a quick kiss on the cheek. 

The red booty shorts that hugged Germany's glorious ba-donka-donk was amazingly thin, and covered by a long, oversized shirt. "Isn't this mine, моя любовь?" Russia smirked, tugging at the green sleeve. Germany's face looked up innocently at him, dusted slightly pink.

"Noo...."

"I'm pretty sure you are a Ravenclaw." He teased, and pressing a sneaky hand to the small of Germany's back to make him arch his back and face him. A big bold green 'Slytherin' was printed proudly on the front of the shirt, and above the black, green and silver snake emblem of the house. Germany let out a small squeak as his lover's fingers dug into his spine, and blushed.

Russia grinned again as he looked at the smaller country up and down, liking what he was seeing. His Hogwarts House shirt was too big on Germany, his shoulders were very exposed at the big neckline. The sleeves which usually reach up to Russia's bicep fell way over Germany's elbows and folded when ever he bend his arms. 

"It looks good on you." Russia said simply, and bent down again to kiss his boyfriend lightly on the tip of his Cupid's bow. 

"Is that just because you can see my shoulders?" Germany purred teasingly. Russia shrugged, grinning mischievously. "Maybe."

Germany shrieked with laughter as Russia's mouth launched on to the dip where his neck and shoulders met, sucking and licking playfully. He traced light kisses across his collarbone, his right hand holding on to the back of Germany's neck to keep him in place.