Lover's Touch Ch1Summary: Yao treasured Ivan's gloves because it reminded him of their past. However, when Ivan demands he do something indecent via webcam, Yao uses the beloved gloves for a different purpose?Pairing: Ivan x YaoRating: As of now PG-13, but goes up to R18 in ch 2Tick tick tick tick...In the quiet little room, the grandfather clock stood, counting down time with an insistent, annoying perseverance. With each tick of its second hand, it reminded China how late Russia was to their weekly meetings. With nothing better to do, he stared at the clock and watched as minutes passed before his very eyes.Tick tick tick tick...In the game of wai
Wish from the Heart: Memories pt 4December 23, 1992Nervousness, anticipation-those were not emotions Russia felt as the car rumbled down the narrow streets of China. A full year has passed since the dissolution of the Soviet Union, but this would be the first time he would meet China face to face. He didn't know what to expect from this, yet if he had to name what he was feeling, he would call it mild curiosity.He's been told his relations with his Chinese neighbor have been...rocky to say the least, but he was not deaf. He heard the rumors. Before the fall out between their leaders, the two nations were on friendly terms that went beyond the accepted boundaries of mere a
Wish from the Heart: Memories pt 2Wish from the Heart: Memories pt 1Summary: From the moment they met, Russia chased after him. Years later after their Split, China realized without his knowledge, he had been caught long ago by his northern neighbor. Sadly, his realization came too late...Rating: PG-13Pairing: Ivan x Yao-1 month later: January 1992-He ran and ran, chasing after the elusive dream. For as a long a he could remember, he hungered and craved for just one thing. The ache, the need was so ingrained in him as a child, it grew into an all consuming obsession when he became a man.But his goal, his sole desire looked everywhere except right beside
Wish from the Heart: Memories pt 1Summary: From the moment they met, Russia chased after him. Years later after their Split, China realized without his knowledge, he had been caught long ago by his northern neighbor. Sadly, his realization came too late...Rating: PG-13Pairing: Ivan x YaoDecember 21, 1991: Eleven of the twelve members of the Commonwealth of Independent States signed a declaration on December 21, 1991 agreeing that "Member states of the Commonwealth support Russia in taking over the USSR membership in the UN, including permanent membership in the Security Council."December 25, 1991: The Soviet Union officially ended.December 26, 1991: The R
Wish from the Heart: Memories pt 3Someone touched him on the forehead, brushing away his hair away from his eyes."What are you looking at aru?"He smiled, hugging someone he knew was dear to him in a tight embrace. "You. Just you."His small companion huffed out in exasperation but instead of breaking free, snuggled deeper into his arms.He could feel infinite joy and contentment fill his body. In the past, he was not even allowed to touch a strand hair, but now...Bliss. It was pure, simple bliss to be able to hold, to cherish his love without rebuke. He tilted that stubborn chin up with his hand. Eyes looked up and burned into his soul. They no longer held disgust or
Knocked Up: Ch 12,Last Chapter The Customer Is Always Right A/n: I warned you guys. If you wanted to keep the humor skip chapters 8-11. Complete 180 from the first half. As requested of me from the MSN RC group, they wanted make-up sex, but this fic never had any intention of smut so I decided to make a little compromise for them.Btw…I think it's freaking hilarious how there was a drought of no RoChu fics for days and now there is a whole parade of them. So special shout out to Lady-Ribbon, Doitsu, and ihatedancing for posting more than two RoChu fics/updates in less than a week. (Er…I hope they actually see the shout out since I don't know if they even read
Knocked Up Ch1: OopsyLike usual, Russia sat at the counter, smiling as he admired China's slender form as he cooked them breakfast.Watching the smaller nation finish laying down the congee and Chinese donuts, Russia grabbed him by the waist, dragging him onto his lap."Aiyaaah, what are you doing aru?" China exclaimed, trying to struggle out of the Russians grasp.China stiffened when he heard Russia whisper into his ear, "Can I have you for breakfast instead?"The Chinese nation stared at him shocked for a moment before glancing away, a blush on his cheeks, "I-Ivan…I have something I want to tell you."Russia began unknotting the apron fr
House of Cards ch 6Pairing: Ivan x Yao from the Hetalia Series. AUSummary: All's fair in love and war…especially so if the one you desire stands on the other side of the battlefield.Ch 6: Gains and Losses(Note: This is a few days after "Dream and Little Dream". It's NOT the next morning.)Morning sunlight flittered into the room and through the sheer curtains of the canopy bed. The rays were warm on his resting face; the light bright behind his unopened eyes. Slowly, Yao woke from his sleep…and was startled to find Ivan holding a strand of his hair between his fingertips.Immediately, he jerked up to a sitting position; his hair slipping fro
House of Cards ch 7Pairing: Ivan x Yao from the Hetalia Series. AUSummary: All's fair in love and war…especially so if the one you desire stands on the other side of the battlefield.Chapter 7: The Heartless Jack of HeartsSurprisingly true to their words, the Diamonds let them go in peace. For hours, Alfred and Yao rode on in uneventful silence. Without noticing, the scenery changed from frosty white to patches of green. The further they went, the more plants and animals they saw. Grass that he hadn't seen for months swayed gentle against the light breeze. Birds played chased in the wide open sky. Yao looked up, observing the landscape before him sing
FBR 9-11 endDay 4Since the day he got here, snow would occasionally float down from the overcast sky, coating the sugar white ground with its presence. Today, though, the sun shined brightly for once; the rays no longer hiding coyly behind billowy clouds. Ivan sighed, his warm breath a stark contrast to the cold air around him. It seems even in the long ago past, he couldn't escape from General Winter's grasp.The stick he used to doodle against the snow swayed in the wind as he jabbed it harshly into the ground. He leaned back against the haystack and watched the villagers pass him by, each hurrying to finish their task under the scarce winter daylig
FBR Ch3-5A/N: Using human names thus forth Evening 1Ivan leisurely followed little Yao through the small village, taking his time to admire the scenery before him. In his haste to find the child nation, everything else went unnoticed and he had missed much of the finer details.Yurts of different sizes dotted the town. Despite the difference in size, each and every one was intricate in design. However, it wasn't just the homes that were rich in color. The clothes the Xia people wore were also an indication of their growing prosperity.The village itself was bustling with life; people walking to and fro, carrying hay, grain, or something else in
First Beyond ReasonA/N:This is a complete rewrite of the draft version of this fic with minor/major changes. There is HIGH POTENTIAL OF HISTORICAL INNACCURACY, so for the enjoyment of this fic, please just consider the setting as an ALTERNATE UNIVERSE! If you view this with a real worldview standard, you're just setting yourself up for an ulcer. And also, please do no criticize me for making Yao OOC. As an author, I think I'm making the best possible characterization for him for his particular age._____________________________________________________________Written for Dudi aka Weland aka Shadowshroom. It's a late birthday gift, but I hope you'll still li
Kiss and TellA/n: A lot is implied…but nothing much goes on besides a kiss or two. RoChu? ChuRo? I don't even-Fear, anticipation, exhilaration and delirium- they were all emotions that coiled up inside him. Hurry, the devil's advocate whispered, hurry before he rejects you, scorns you…. Ivan's hands clenched at such disparaging thoughts, wrinkling the silk shirt where they rested on.No. Things were different now. No longer would he see contempt and loathing reflected in those amber, brown eyes. His feelings were finally returned. After all they went through, after all he suffered for this hopeless yearning of his, they were together at last.
InfectionSummary:He that is not jealous, is not in love – St. Augustine.Warning: Slight RusAme(Ru)? But the story is RoChu(Ro?) Seriously, for stories under R18, does pairing order really matter?Jealousy was a sickness. It was a petty, ugly emotion with no cure. China always thought that. To him, succumbing to such an emotion was a sign of character flaw, of weakness. He glanced over to his side, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. However…there were exceptions to the rule.His eyes observed the smiling face of the Russian sitting beside him. Often China found Russia's possessiveness suffocating, but still, he had to admi
The Last Night"We shouldn't be doing this."It was something China always said with a blush and sometimes with a curse. It had become a ritual almost between him and Russia; a dance they both knew the steps to. He would step away, protesting, and Russia would follow, never missing a beat. One, two, one, two- a twirl and a dip. Never varied, never strayed.Tonight...tonight was different. The words that began their chase were murmured half-heartedly. The protest was ever constant but it wasn't for Russia to stop. It was for him not to go."No, we shouldn't... but that never stopped us before." Russia tilted China's chin up. Slowly, so slowly as if time s
Doll"Yao, look at me," Russia spoke softly, gently, into his ear; coaxing, tantalizing, tempting him with simply his voice and warmth.When he refused to turn and face the man sitting next to him, a large hand cupped the side of his face, pulling him even closer. He did not resist nor did he comply; he just simply allowed the Russian to run lips and kisses along his jaw line, to let him bury his face into midnight hair and take his fill of the aroma he found exotic.Russia lightly licked the delicate arch of his ear, taking the shell between his teeth, "Won't you look at me? Face me, Yao. Let me drown in your eyes. Let me…let me…." He
Shopping With MeiMeiWith an unhappy pout on his lips, China shuffled slowly as he followed Taiwan on her shopping spree. He made it a tradition to at least spend one day out of the month with his siblings and today was Taiwan's turn...He dreaded spending time with Taiwan almost as much as Korea. His arms and back were hurting from the multiple bags he was holding."Are we done yet aru?" China panted, slumping down on a nearby bench."What? Of course not!" Taiwan stood in front of the older nation, hands on her hips, "We still have 3 more stores to hit! I want to get the newest Coach bag that just came out!" She tugged on China's hand, "Come on! Let's go!""Ah
KingpinSummary: Working as an undercover agent at Ivan's organization, Yao's superior finally pulled the plug on the project. Yao has been living a relatively normal life since then. 2 months later Yao was walking back from home when someone suddenly drugged him from behind. Rating: PG-13Pairing: Ivan x YaoSlowly- ever so slowly- Yao drifted back into consciousness. He opened his eyes and was greeted with darkness. He blinked…and blinked again. Still everything remained pitch black without a hint of light. Yao took a deep breathe. Even through his throbbing, hazy mind, he forced himself to remain calm. It was one of the things drilled int
Drabble 2Russia slammed his hand against the doorway, effectively blocking England from chasing after the Chinese nation.He didn't meet the Russian's eyes and kept staring stoically ahead, "Get out of my way.""Hmmm...and if I do? What will you do?" Russia asked sickeningly sweet.He met the lavender eyes mocking him and glared. "I'm going to tell Yao what a fucking idiot he is. You think we don't know? Don't know what you're going to do to him? We've seen Liet! I'm going to knock some sense into that idiot! You can't stop me! You can't afford to wage another war after all the people you lost. Now get the fuck out of my way!"Russia just smiled.
Untitled 1As requested by my Secret Santa, she wanted the view of Yao and Ivan through their leader or human aides eyes. I made up a fictional character 'Yimin" that would view Yao's changing relationship through his point of view.PresentSoftly, as if from a hazy dream, the pitter-patter of rain descended from the gray clouds above. They slid gracefully along the tiled roof tops before dripping onto the wet grass. Out in the open courtyard, left to the mercy of Shen Long's whimsical temperament, a Xiangqi chessboard became drenched with rain. The etched lines upon the circular stone table became overfilled and droplets of water fell like tears from
Not So Lonely After AllPairing: Ivan x Yao from APHRating: PGSummary: Stuck in a snowstorm during the holidays, Yao broods over the fact he's all alone in the world. Ivan, on the other hand, wants to disprove that thought.The sun was beginning to dip below the horizon; taking with it its' cherished warmth. Unseeingly, shimmering gold eyes stared out of the cave's entrance. White. For hours and hours on end, snow obscured his vision as it continued to pour down from the sky. Not a hint of another color, not even a single sound penetrated the blizzard's barriers. It was as if the snow had closed him off from the world; as if it wanted to hide him from the war
Sweet Little DreamerCharacter(s) or Pairing(s): N. Italy and Germany, order can go either wayRating: PG-13Warnings: implied drug use, implied sexual encounter/rapeSummary: A Yandere Italy“Hey Ludwig, can you hear me?”Germany stirred at the sound of a familiar voice whispering softly by his ear. He tried to open his eyes, but his mind, still tempted by sleep, refused to cooperate. Just as he was about to fall back into sweet oblivion, Germany felt cool, gentle hands stroke his cheeks. Perhaps it's because kindness was something he rarely experienced, the caress shook him awake. Blearily, he opened his eyes and was greeted by a familiar face smi
Chinglish- HK+ parentsAll actions between * * are actionsEngland: I brought Hong KongChina:Hong Kong! You’re finally home aru~! You’ve gotten so big! Ni-ni missed you! Sit, sit, sit! Would you like some tea? Is Jasmine tea okay with you?HK:...Yeah…Jasmine tea is good…. Thanks.England: Hey what about me?China:*Looks with evil eye* Oh, you can just sit somewhere with an empty seat, aru. And no, I don’t have milk and sugar to go with the tea, you tea killer!England:*grumbling* Bloody cheapskate. *but sips on the tea handed to him anyway*China:*facing Hong Kong*We have so much to talk about, aru~! How was it being with England, a
Beyond the Silk Road"貴客, 請坐." (Noble guests, please sit).For months that turned into years, they've traversed through mountains and rivers, never really knowing where they were going. From hearsay and mere rumors, the Tsar demanded they find the source of the Silk Road. What would they find there? Roads paved with gold? A civilization far more advance than their own? Whatever the answer, Russia wanted to find out with his own eyes and ears. He argued with the Tsar until he finally relented. It was not easy to leave his own country and venture to another's uninvited, but he wanted to know.China. A country, a fellow nation he only h
Working OvertimeRPing done in the MSN RC Group.Ivan: -Touches Yao's shoulder.- Yao~, Yao~ !Yao: *Staring at the computer screen Yao twirled the pen in between his fingers. The documents he was suppose to sign and hand back to his boss in the morning sat beside him, ignored as Yao looked blankly at the monitor, mind clearly somewhere else**Jumps slightly at Ivan's sudden calling of his name.*Wh-what? What is it?I bet you're tired~ So i prepared something for you. -Nods his head, talking so happy with his child-like personality like always.-Yao: Eh? *tilts head* What? What did you prepare? *glances around, trying to
The Highest Bidder- RCA game we played on the MSN RC group. Grab the nearest book flip to page ## using the ## word, write/draw something RC. The word this time was "auction"China turned his face away from the crowd of nations, tears in his eyes though he didn't let a single one spill. the auction had gone for only half an hour, but it seemed like forever. a piece of him was sold every time, a piece of him felt dead. "i'll bid 3 million" shouted England, who already bid for at least a third of him. "pffft, 3 mil? I say 5."Yao's eyes stung, his hands were shaking, and he was a mess. "Go on" he thought, "Go on, strip me of all I have. Leave me on the ground
The Madman's GamePairing: Kazuaki x ShuuRating: PG-15. Implied sexual content.Summary: The partridge and the quail played a delicate, subtle game of barbed words and hidden threats. However, their carefully carved tradition gave way to their inquisitive nature and things soon spiraled out of control…~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~The first time was out of mere curiosityFull and round in the starless sky, the distance between heaven and earth seemed to have dwindled as the translucent moon loomed close by. Silver rays of light spilled into the darkened room; it chased away the shadows and illuminated the figure standing over him.Unmoving and silent, Shuu laid
Drinking BuddyFirst and foremost, I apologize about the quality of this work. I usually triple and quadruple edit my fics for story flow before posting ( even though I still somehow still miss quite a lot of spelling/grammar errors). However, I don't want to stress over a mere drabble and given the type of story, I want to write this free style. No edits. Just words. Hope you enjoy it anyway.Beer, cold and bitter, slid down his throat as he threw his head back and drank to his heart's content. His eyes darted to the side and somehow, China was unsurprised to see Russia sitting next to him, smiling indulgently.Wiping his mouth, China placed his tankard
Painted SkinPairing: China x fem!RussiaRating: PG-13Summary: Skin fresh as cream and soft as silk is the perfect canvas for a skillful painter.A palm-sized censer burned in the middle of the table. Wisps of scented camphor and sandalwood twisted and swirled in silence, adding a note of tranquility to the already quiet room. The air steadily grew cooler as the sun dipped into the horizon and night hungered to approach. Where the dying rays of warmth touched, red bled into the carpet.An autumn breeze swept by. Swaying where the wind willed it, the sheer curtains of the canopy bed billowed high in the air and for a second, for a moment, the bodies of
DawnRussia sat by the windowsill, immobile; his eyes transfixed on the world outside. It was a scene he had seen countless times: snow drifting to the ground softly, gently, blanking the ground in pure white. To others it might seem genteel; a peaceful, tranquil winter wonderland.Lies.It was all lies.If he had a choice, he rather the weather reflect what he felt: anger, despair, rejection...but most of all loneliness. Everything was falling apart. All of it was going to end. Alone. Alone. Alone. He was going to be alone again. It was a devil chanting that same mantra over and over. No one loved him. They all hated him. They all wanted to be
Kitty CrushPairing: Russia x ChinaRating: GHumming happily, Russia walked down the garden pathway with a little hop to his step. Suddenly, he spotted a familiar back just a few yards in front of him. Smiling to himself, he lengthened his stride to catch up to the other man."Hey!" Russia yelled out, clasping onto Greece's shoulder with one hand, "Watcha doing Greece?" Curious, he looked at the bundle of Hello Kitty products in the Greek's arms.The other nation gave him a blank stare. Slowly he answered Russia's question as if it was costing him a lot of effort."I...just got done shopping for Japan...I think I went overboard...""How nice...you'r
Erased MusingsPairing: Russia x ChinaRating: PG-13How he was still here, one the of the oldest living nations, was even a mystery to himself. At the turn of the 20th century, he finally thought his time had come. So…so this is what it was like to die he thought. It was such a painful and messy ordeal, but it was fine. It's natural for the new to trample over the old. It's fine, it's fine, it's fine….Still, though, he's children were nothing short of tenacious. They clung, they fought for him. For them, he uselessly hung onto his needle thin life. In his fight for survival, his meeting with Russia was both a godsend and the devil's bargain. He
Winter WonderlandPairing: Russia x ChinaRating: GWatching the heavy snow blanket the world in white, China clutched his knees closer to his chest. Shadows danced over his face as the flames flickered. China paid the fire no mind; he was transfixed by the raging snowstorm outside. It was frightening as it was beautiful. The world outside was pure white, unmarred or tainted by the dirtiness that was mankind. It reminded him of how life use to be- simple but fulfilling. Now, nothing can remain unsullied except for where fresh snow falls. It saddened him. Soon even here will be dyed in red and black as thousands upon thousands of soldiers fall, making this wi
Wish from the HeartSummary: From the moment they met, Russia chased after him. Years later after their Split, China realized without his knowledge, he had been caught long ago by his northern neighbor. Sadly, his realization came too late...Rating: PG?Pairing: Ivan x YaoA/n: Before reading the fic, I strongly suggest listening to the song that this fic is based on at least once. Youtube the video "Starwish by Cecilia Cheung (Fly Me to Polaris) Translation"1931With a happy little smile and twinkle in his eye, Russia licked the bit of rice clinging to his chopsticks. "Yao~Yao~" He held out his empty bowl. "More please~ ♥"China scowled. "More? Y
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