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{~Allies x chill Country Reader~}
<~America~>
You gazed out looking at the dazzling lights of nighttime carnival, being on the Farris wheel truly gave y’all the best view over it all. You wore a content look on your face while looking at your people enjoying themselves, it made your heart become all fuzzy on the inside.
“C/n, I wanted to ask you something.”
You finally came out of your thoughts when you were reminded that Alfred was sitting opposite of you in the cart. You quickly gave Alfred your attention, suddenly feeling embarrassed from completely ignoring him for majority of the ride.
“Ah, yeah?”
“I wanted to propose something, maybe this isn’t the best setting but it’s private.”
You cocked your head to the side slightly, at that Alfred let his signature smile grace his face before continuing.
“I wanted to enter a union with you, I think we could both benefit from it!”
Ah yes..That...
You turned back to the window, now being at the very top of the Farris wheel and thought over his words carefully. You had heard rumors around that Alfred was planning on proposing a union to your boss along with you, guess they were true after all.
You looked at all the people down on the ground then back at Alfred.
“I don’t mind going into a union with you, I just don’t want any harm to come to my people.”
You felt the cart begin it’s decent downward as Alfreds smile widened.
•Alfred wouldn’t mind your little agreement, after all all relationships have boundaries but he would constantly hold it over your head if any conflict should arise. He’ll abuse the hell out of that agreement holding your people as a hostage during punishments, saying if you don’t want your people hurt then you’ll be submissive to him. It’ll turn into you constantly walking on eggshells, never knowing if you’ll upset him into doing something drastic.
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<~England~>
“You shouldn’t do that, if you don’t want a few of your citizens to go missing that is.”
You froze mid action. Damnit, you were so close to opening the last lock...
You slowly turned to see a very disappointed Brit standing in the darkened doorway, looking down at your crouched figure, near to the many complex locks securing the front door shut.
You were stunned speechless, you had been sure to recreate that sleeping spell perfectly. He had left it out when he left, perfectly for you to use against him.
You had a gut feeling that you should have listened too in the beginning, when you first heard the word union come out of his mouth. But he was so kind in the beginning, a true gentlemen, that you have decided against your better judgement to give him a chance.
Now look at you..
“But the spell-“
“Oh that? You really think I would be dumb enough to leave something out like that in the open for unworthy hands to grab onto it. Really, I thought you were smarter to actually look at the published date. I mean, if there was one.”
He swiftly cut you off, pulling out the same spell book you had taken from him that got you into this mess, tossing it carelessly in front of you. Sure enough even in the dim of the night, there was no published date, nor an author, or anything notable you would expect on a real book.
“Now what’s it going to be Y/n, you can’t outsmart me, you chose to be in a union with me.”
•Author would unapologetically use this little lope-hole against you in anyway he could. Even going as far to tease you about your predicament with making you seem like your in control where in reality he is. Out of all of them, he would use this blackmail the most, having you take his side politically and in meets alike. There are small periods where he’ll lighten up on you, being so sickingly sweet to you, making you latch onto these small tender moments to ignore all the rest.
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<~Russia~>
The sound of an orchestra playing felt deafening as you sat in an auditorium with Ivan at your side. He of course invited you along with him since you had recently joined together in a union.
The graceful way the ballerinas moved on the stage couldn’t distract you from the outright intimidating aura from Ivan felt as if it was crushing you, as it loomed over you as a silent threat.
You knew you Ivan was threatening you with your small agreement you had made, but it’s not like you could ask him to stop. Every time you brought up the fact that he was holding your people practically hostage in order to make you accompany him to these theaters, he always found a way to make you double think yourself.
It’s almost as if his personality turns a full 180 into this kind, gentle, selfless being who only wants the best for both of y’all’s peoples. He was always so calm and considerate to your problem, promising you that he isn’t all with a gentle kiss.
But by the he had his hand on your thigh that he was more possessive over you than anything, doing anything to keep you his. No matter what.
And that scared you.
•Ivan wouldn’t outright abuse this loophole that you do graciously overlooked but would push this agreement as much as possible without outright passing it. He wouldn’t be a complete dick to you, and would always make it up to you if you do try to call him out on it with honeyed words that make you forget how bad of a guy he can be, keeping you in a sense of stupor.
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