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Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Macau
“We are getting down to the very bitter end my people. My feet are seriously killing me from standing for this long.” America sighed. “Anyway, thing's will go way faster if I just shut up. So why am I still talking?” He laughed and took your hand. “Come on, you can play next.” Once at the center of the room America held out his hat for you. “Fire away dude.”
The hat was almost empty as you placed your hand inside. You gave the items a little mix, and grabbed on tight to the first thing you touched. “Furry, dice.” You laughed. “Pink furry dice.”
“Those are mine.” Macau walked up to you, giving you a sweet smile. “I actually took them from my car, pretty cheesy huh?” He chuckled at himself.
“No way dude, fuzzy dice will forever be cool. Now let's get you all in that closet.” America was almost skipping as he took you to the closet. “And here
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Hutt River
"Yo dude, get up here already, it's been your turn since like forever ago!" America ran over to where you were sitting and snatched you off the couch. "Now hurry up and pick something man." He held out his hat for you.
You felt around for a moment, not wanting to make a stupid decision. Something hard, cold, and circular hit your fingers. Choosing that item you lifted it from the hat. It was a pocket watch, and a very expensive one from the look of it. "Wow, this looks expensive. I wouldn't put something this nice in a hat. It could get broken or damaged."
"I have more of them. And it is expensive, it's the best money can buy." Hutt River was still sitting on the couch, it looked like he had no intentions of moving either. He held his hand out as if he wanted you to bring him his watch.
Sealand attempted to whisper. "Um, Hutt. Remember when you said having friends was important? Well, this isn't really a good way to go about getting them. Maybe you sho
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Hong Kong
You reach into the hat and feel something unfamiliar. You grasp it and pull it out of the hat. Once in the light you can see it's a flower, you don't know what type though. "I love flowers, but, I don't ever think I've seen this one before."
"It's a lotus, very popular where I'm from." Hong Kong took the flower from your hands and fixed it into your hair. "There, it brings your eyes out."
"You two are so sweet, but you're dragging your feet. Let's go." America shoved you both in the closet and slammed the door shut behind you.
Hong Kong immediately wrapped his arms around you. "It's dark in here... Is there a light somewhere?" It was more than obvious he wasn't a fan of dark places.
"Hang on I'll check." You felt around for a light switch, when you finally found it, it didn't work. "Sorry, looks like it's busted. America doesn't seem to take very good care of his house, or anything for that matter." You helped him find a place to sit. Before you could find yo
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Sealand (Adult)
You walk up to America's hat, glad that it's finally your turn and immediately begin searching for an item. As you search, something soft wraps around your hand, you lift your hand up and see something a light blue. It looked a bit like a handkerchief but bigger. After giving it a second look you recognized it as Sealand's old neck tie. "Hey Sealand, I got your item." You waved around the neck tie above your head.
"Oh, alright then I'm coming." Sealand happily walked up to you, a smile covering his face and locked your arm in his. "I sure hope you're ready for this, I've become quite a ladies man you know." He gave you a playful wink. "Now, shall we adjourn to the closet my dear?"
"I think you two had better, you're staring to give me the creeps man. Now hurry up or I'll start docking your time." America lead you and Sealand to the closet and locked you both inside.
"Weird, I wonder why I creep him out. Maybe It's my new found manliness or something." Sealan
Hetalia Seven Minutes in heaven Wales
You step up to the hat and somewhat reluctantly began your search for an item. You felt something round and hard against your palm. Bringing it out of the hat you could see it was a small gold coin with a dragon emblem on it. "I have no idea who this might belong to or even what it is, but if someone doesn't claim it, I'm going to keep it. It looks valuable." You continued looking down at the coin in your hand.
"That's mine, but I suppose you can keep it, I have more of them." Wales gave you a sweet smile. "So into the closet with us now hmm?" He extended a rather rough hand out to you and lead you in the direction of the closet.
America followed you both to his closet door. "Alright dude and dudette, have fun in there. I'll see you both in seven." He sent you both a quick smile and a wink, then shut the door behind him with a loud thud.
"So just you and me now then." Though you couldn't see his face you could tell he was smiling. "It's a little weird b
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Korea
America looked around the room, then quickly grabbed hold of your hand. "You look ready to play dude, get up here and get things going."
"Sure, I'd love to." You stepped up to the hat and began shuffling around the items. Something slimy and quite stinky covered your fingers. "What the?" You lifted your hand up to see a mass of green and white goo wrapped around you. "This is sick, what is it?" You wrinkled up your nose in disgust.
"It's kimchi, and it's delicious, or it was, before I dumped it in a hat." Korea handed you a wipe to clean your hand with. "Sorry, I guess I didn't really think that through.
"Well, I'll never be able to wear this hat again." America sighed and began leading you both to the closer. "Later bros." Your seven minutes began.
You both sat down with out saying a word. When your eyes adjusted to the light a moment later, you noticed Korea was staring right at you. "Is there kimchi on my face of something?" You rubbed your hands over your face,
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Finland
You pull a small cross out of the hat. "Anyone, anyone?" Finland flashes a sweet, excited smile and walks to you from his spot in front of the TV.
"That's mine; sorry I didn't have anything else to put in there." You hand him back the charm so he can affix it to his collar.
"Enough talk you two, its closet time." America roughly shoves you both into the closet and locks the door behind him, leaving you in the pitch black. You two sat down in the closet next to each other. "Remember, only seven minutes."
"Well this isn't so bad, at least I'm not stuck in here with Sweden" Finland shivered at the thought. "I tell you, that guy can be downright creepy at times. So, how have you been? It's been a while since I last saw you, your looking nice." You tried to get a word in, but Finland just kept talking "You know I really don't get the point of these parties, they always seemed rigged to me…I mean you never see anyone getting weird people like Grandpa Rome. Oh, I'm sorry
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Seborga
You feel around the hat for a moment until you run your fingers across something hard and smooth. You pick it up to find a seashell. An unfamiliar face walks up to you and takes your hand. "Hi there, I'm Seborga." A sweet smile covered his face.
"Oh man, another Italian. Every time one of you guys get picked bad things happen. Why don't you just start off in my spare room dudes?" America seemed less than excited about letting you two into the closet.
"I have no idea what you're talking about. But I'm not going to let you take my time with a beautiful girl away from me, that's for sure." Seborga gave your hand a sweet squeeze and led you into the closet.
"Fine dudes but try to stay clothed." He reluctantly shut and locked the door. Seborga immediately turned and looked at you, smiling ear to ear.
"So, now that we're alone, what should we do?" He scooted a bit closer to you so that his face was almost touching yours.
You moved back a bit, a little embarrassed that he
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Cuba
You step up to the hat and begin fishing for an item, something cold hits your palm. You grasp it and pull it out to find a small container of ice cream. Cubas familiar face walked up to you. "How did you manage to keep this cold?"
"I kept it in the ice box until just before we started, I figured whoever picked it out would want to eat it yeah." He smiled and led you to the closet, opening the door for you and helping you to a seated position.
"You dudes have fun now, I expect you to do more than eat ice cream in there." America shut the door and your seven minutes began.
Despite what America said, you opened up your small container and took a bite. "Want some? It is yours after all." You held up a spoon for Cuba.
"Oh, no. I gave that to you. I can't take your ice cream from you. Besides," He pulled another small ice cream from his back pocket. "I brought myself one just in case." He opened it up and began to eat along side you. "I think sharing ice cream i
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Finland)You cringe, you hand hovering over the hat. Suddenly, your hand flicks away. "I'm sorry but, I don't know what's in there! What if it's gross?"
Prussia face palms and pulls out a...
White Cross Pin!
You feel your face heat up, knowing full well where that pin is from. Normally, it resides on your crush's jacket!
"(Y/n)!" you hear him happily call, already in the closet. Of course, he only saw you as a sister figure. You muster up a smile and walk into the closet, shutting the door behind you.
"Hey Finland." you hug him loosely before tugging away.
"Are you ok?" he asks, probably truly concerned, but you didn't care. You were selfish. You wanted him to love you. To hold you. To kiss you.
"I'm fine. Did you volunteer for this game, Finny? It doesn't seem like you..." you change the subject.
"Well, ya, I wanted to play! What type of game is this, anyway?" How was he always so happy?
"I-it's a kissing game, Fin." you look at the ground,
Seven minutes in Heaven-2P! Prussia"Well I think we can kinda guess who this is..." Alfred said, looking at the supposed dog collar in your hands. You thought it would be Gilbert, but he had already had his turn. He was sat on the couch snuggling with Matthew. You spun the collar round your index finger, wondering who it was. Not Ludwig, and he was the only other one you knew who had a thing for BDSM...Unless it was someone you did know. "Um...T-That's be me frau..." A stuttered voice said from behind you. You turned round and was met with ruby eyes that you thought only belonged to Gilbert.
This man certainly looked like Gilbert, apart from the fact he had light honey blond hair tied into a ponytail and an ugly looking scar going across his cheek. He had the same pale skin and eyes that you loved, but the blush that was present on his face was not something you were used to. You look at his outfit and see he is wearing a pair of black, skinny jeans with several chains attached to them and a red and black checkered shir
Seven minutes in Heaven-2P! Romano"You got Lovino? But _______, he's already been..." Alfred said, pointing to him and Spain, cuddling in a corner. You pouted. You liked the italian, even if he did swear a lot. You looked at the tube of tomato paste and wondered who else it could be.
"I think you'll-a find that's me..." A low voice said from behind you. You turned round and locked gazes with a pair of startlingly ruby eyes.
He had honey blond hair, that was in the style of his counterpart, and had slightly paler skin. A large scar ran across his right cheek, but that didn't detract from his handsomeness. That curl still floated there, daring to be touched. He was wearing a brown shirt that was buttoned halfway and sand coloured trousers, smart shoes the same colour as his shirt. A rather simple outfit, but it suited him. He smiled at you and took your hand, taking the tomato paste in the other hand and pocketing it. "Come on, the closet won't-a wait forever~" He said, pulling you gently into the small space.
Once it wa
All you had heard about were these parties America had been hosting. You had heard that is was like a full-proof e-harmony;you decided to go today. You packed your purse fun of cosmetics and perfumes, just in case the game looked tough.
When you arrived, you were surprised, you were the only girl.
"I don't stalk you...so don't ask! I just knew you were coming..." America gave you a thumbs up while blushing.
"How exactly does that work...you can't know where she is without looking for her..." Britain slyly stuck his tongue out at America.
"Dude, whatever, go eat yourself...any way, ___-"
"Ad you talk to her so causally! Yes, it's apparent he stalks you..." Britain was satisfied with his deduction.
"Okay dude, that's enough, lets get this started." America led you to the table. "Ok just pick a piece of paper!" America backed away as you picked a piece...
"Germania?" You didn't even know who that was...but he stepped forward. A man that looked much like Germany, but with long hair.
To draw the truth. Hong Kong X Reader[read bottom]
America had no place to hold the party. The last party had been a disaster. Zealand went crazy, in "mecha mode" he called it, so America was in the process of fixing his house.
You readily agreed to this proposition and prepared the snacks and your bedroom, instead of a closet. You got to be the one to draw from the names today since you were the house donor.
As you finished cleaning, a few people were already walking into your house.
"Whoa! Hey guys! You're a bit early! Sorry about the food...I'm not quite done.." You smiled.
"It's quite fine, I'rr herp you if you want." Japan finished placing the snacks on the table while china threw streamers and panda goodie bags around the entry way.
Suddenly, without your noticing, your entire house was full of people. America made it to the center with a speaker. "Listen up guys! Get yo fine booties over here! It's time! It is time!" He stepped away and allowed you to the center, where'd you choose.
You took the very first name. It
If I was your boyfriend swedenXReader
It was your turn. You had heard so much about these parties for seven minutes in heaven, and people were running out to be with, so you were there today;the room was still packed.
"Hey man, you're just in time! I'm glad you made it! Otherwise we would've had to cancel!" America shook your hand and hugged you. "Yeah man, rock out! You better get ready for a good time, and help yourself to our food! France helped! Just stay away from the crumpets man, you might throw up..." America waved and walked away.
You walked over to the punch bowl and waited for the party to start, snacking on some Oreos. America walked in front of the congregation and waved his hand.
"Hey guys! It's time! Stop shoving your faces with food and get y'all's asses over here!" He winked to you and gave you a thumbs up. "Ready, ___? It gets awkward at times..." America wrapped his arm around you and nudged you. "B prepared for whomever ya get!"
The whole party was around the table, awaiting you to choose. You reached y
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Estonia)You groan and shove your hand into the old hat and pull out an...
You gasp, looking around, frightened, as Russia steps forward. He roughly grabs your wrist and drags you to closet. You try pleading with you eyes at some of the surrounding countries but no one is brave enough to help. You feel small tear prick up in the corners of your eyes as the door creaks shut.
"Become one, da?" he asks sweetly. You begin trembling and sink to the floor when there's a knock on the door.
"Ei. Russia, leave the poor girl alone. Can't you see that she's afraid?" a voice says from a crack in the door. Russia sighs and steps from the closet.
"Please make her stop crying." he says sadly and you feel sort of bad as Estonia walks into the closet in the Russian's place. He adjusts his glasses and shuts the door. Then, he kneels in front of you, gripping your hands firmly.
"Are you alright?" he asks softly. You blush, staring into his blue-green eyes.
"I-I think so... yes
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Austria)You cringe, you hand hovering over the hat. Suddenly, your hand flicks away. "I'm sorry but, I don't know what's in there! What if it's gross?"
Prussia face palms and pulls out a...
Small Ivory Key Chain.
"I'd rather you got your filthy hands off of that and tell me how you got it this instant." Prussia smirks and throws it at you before shoving you into the closet.
"You want it, go get it!" he teases as Austria walks calmly into the closet with you. You shyly hold the ivory out, blushing. Was it wrong to say you had a crush on the calm musician?
"No, no, keep it." he smiles softly, pushing your hand towards your chest. You blush darkens at the touch and you stare into his violet eyes, hoping for something to justify your red color. Sadly, Austria just drops his arm and turns away so you can't see his matching blush.
"Um, Austria...?" you bite your lip and lean closer to him, hands behind your back.
"Hm?" he tilts his face so he ca
Seven Minutes in Heaven (Lithuania)You excitedly reach your hand into the hat, wondering who you would get of the handsome men around you. Well, you did hope for a certain one, not that you'd ever tell anyone. Blushing already, you pulled out a...
Confused, you hold the jersey up, thinking it belonged to America or China. Think of the shocked look that crossed your face as your crush stepped forward. He, of course, took this shock as disappointment.
"Hello, (Y/n)," Lithuania said meekly, "Sorry that you chose me."
You bit your lip, staring at the ground when a weak hand catches your as shyly drags you to the closet.
"I-it's fine. I actually kind of wanted to get you." blushing, you shuffled your feet.
"Oh?" Liet says playfully, his personality changing as he drops your hand in favor of carefully cupping your hips. Your blush darkens but you lock your hands behind his neck. "Why would you want that?"
You smile, forcing back a giggle, "Because you aren't grope-y."
Hetalia Seven Minutes In Heaven Thailand
You walk up to America's old hat and reach your hand inside. You felt around for a moment until something very strange brushed across your fingers. Try as you might you couldn't guess what it was. You pulled it out of the hat and still didn't know what it was. It was an oblong object, covered in some sort of spiky hair that ranged from red to green. It looked like it might be a type of food. After looking at the object for a moment you gave up. "Would someone like to tell me what's in my hand please?"
"Um, I can tell you, that's my item." Thailand walked up to you and took whatever it was from your hand. "You really haven't ever seen one of these, ana? It's a rambutan fruit. It tastes really sweet, we can eat it later if you would like." He smiled politely.
"Dude that thing does not look edible, it looks like a weapon of some sort. But if she won't eat it, I totally will. Because I eat everything." America laughed. "But anyway you two should head into the closet. Don't want to
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