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Seven Minutes in Heaven (Latvia)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...
Daisy Preserved in Glass
Carefully plucking the delicate trinket from the Prussian's pale hands, you smile at it fondly. You knew who's it was. After all, it was the national flower for them. You feel a slight blush form on your cheeks as someone taps your shoulder polity. Without turning, you knew your crush was behind you.
"That would be mine." he said quietly, his shy blue eyes lowered to the ground.
"Yes, I guess it is." you bite your lip, suddenly nervous of being alone with him.
"Enough with the foreplay!" Prussia shouts, pushing you both the closet. With one final shove, he sends you both in, tripping over your feet. Thankfully, Latvia is a gentleman and he grabs you before you hit the ground, angling himself so that you land on top of him. When you fi

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Netherlands)You roll your eyes and stick your hand in, grabbing a...
Old Pipe.
You purse your lips, knowing exactly who it belonged to. "Netherlands, let's go." you call, already bored with this game as you shuffle to the closet. Once there, you plop down on the floor and wait for the solemn man to appear.
When he does, you feel your heart skip a beat for the blonde, and when he sits next to you, you feel like you're going to die. His scarf drapes across your lap and you shiver, causing Netherlands to wrap his arm over your shoulder. You blush wildly but still adjust yourself so that you were leaning against his chest.
Shyly, you sneak your hand towards his, softly touching it. He responds by grabbing yours firmly in his own. You finally relax against the man, closing your eyes and just listening to him breath.
The door begins to creak open and Netherlands places a gentle kiss on the top of your head before lifting you up and walking out of the closet to a plush couch.

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Korea)You stare distastefully at the hat. "Umm..." you grit your teeth, really not wanting any part of your body in that hat, "How about no? I'm tired."
"How about, I pick for you? I'm bored." Prussia smirks, shaking the hat and its contents slightly.
"How about, I don't play?" you glare, getting more frustrated by the moment.
"How about," you scream as he lifts you over his shoulder, effectively only using one arm while still holding the hat. You feel him jostle you so that his arm that's draped across you can reach the hat's brim, grabbing something. "You get in there with the owner of a...
"Made in Korea Sticker."
You hear the Prussian sigh as he drops you to the floor. "You know, (Y/n), if you had picked, maybe you wouldn't be stuck with a rapist."
You furrow your brows as the door creaks shut and the lock clicks into place.
"Seven minutes just with you, then?" a deep voice chuckles, hands over your breasts. You roll your eyes, pushing them away.
"Go away, Korea." you

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Greece)You stick your hand in, curious on what you'll pull out. You feel something interesting and grab it. It was a...
Kitten?
"Oh, no, no, Mr. Cat," you coo, stroking it's head and walking to the back porch, "You can't play with us." Smiling, you sit on the swinging bench, rocking slowly until you hear a gentle snore come from next to you. "Hm?" you look and see a sleeping Greek man. Carefully, you pat his head and put the cat in his face.
"Greece~" you nudge him, "You lost your cuddle buddy."
"Nah..." he groans, stretching across your lap, causing the kitten to scurry back into the house. You blush as he wraps his arms around your legs and buries his face between your knees.
"H-hey, Greece!" you yell, trying to push him away but only managing to slide halfway off the bench, your top pressed against the ground.
"Oh, this won't do." Greece mutters, lifting you swiftly and pinning you under him.
You blush burns brighter as he cuddles into your stoma

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Estonia)You groan and shove your hand into the old hat and pull out an...
A Sunflower?
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 (Switzerland)You roll your eyes and stick your hand in, grabbing a...
Gun Charm
You raise an eyebrow, looking for the blonde man that would own the thin, metal gun.
"Where is he?" you hear Prussia ask next to you. A silent finger from an Austrian man points you to where the shorter Swiss man was being practically dragged to the closet by an over enthusiastic Spain.
"Get off of me you-you scum!" Switzerland yelled, fighting the Spaniard, "Where are my guns?"
Austria smirks, pointing to a safe where Germany was placing weapons from all the party goers, including the Swiss'. You stare, wide-eyed at grinning Prussian behind you.
"Prussia," you warn, backing away from him, "Let's think about this. Do you really want to lock me in that closet with a homicidal man?"
He chuckles and spins you, shoving you towards the closet, "But, (Y/n)..." he yells, throwing you into the closet, "He's neutral!"
You turn quickly, back against the door, to face Swit

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 (Australia)You groan and shove your hand into the old hat and pull out an...
Evil Looking Koala Plush?
"Ack! Australia!" England shouts, ripping it from your grip and chucking it at the approaching Aussie, "Don't put that where people can see it!"
"Why?" he sneers, "you gave it to me, Dad." As they glare at each other, the rest of the nations stare and you, eyes wide, back into the closet, slowly closing the door. Then, Prussia stops it with his foot.
"As great as your family reunions are, Australia, your date is starting without you." he calls, getting everyone's attention and the man grumbles, stomping over to the door. He steps in, not before hitting Prussia in the arm and bumps into you.
"Sorry," he murmurs gruffly.
"I-it's fine." you say quietly. You'd never admit it but you had a crush on the handsome stranger already.
"Eh?" he said, leaning closer to where you were planted to a wall, "What was that?"
You push further into the wall under his gaze, loweri

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Japan)You grimace at the hat, not wanting to put your hand in there. Slowly, you reach in and pull out a...
Sakura Blossom Hair Pin
Oh no. you think, blushing wildly, No, no, no. You look around, trying to find the silent man. You didn't know why but the stoic man had captured your heart and just the idea of being alone with him frightened you. Before you could think, you were in the closet. Alone. Well, not alone.
You were with Japan.
"Hello, (Y/n)." he nodded at you politely.
"Ja-Japan..." you stare at your hands, trying (and failing) to get your blush under control. "Um, I guess this in yours?" you hold out the hair pin, hoping he can see it in the dim light of the closet.
"Oh," he says quietly, taking it from your hand. "I think..." he clears his throat and you feel something touch your hair, "That this goes here."
Your eyes shoot up to look at the seemingly emotionless man who was now blushing. "Japan!" you say without t

Seven Minutes in Heaven (China)You stick your hand in, curious on what you'll pull out. You feel something interesting and grab it. It was a
Good Luck Knot!
You finger the soft, red silk when Prussia pushes you towards the closet.
"Let me find him, wait here." he says, slamming the door shut. You puff your cheeks out and slide to the floor, playing with the lucky knot. Suddenly, the door swings open, spooking you and causing you to pull too hard on the knot and untie it. You hear someone else stumble into the closet and fall near where your feet were.
"Seven minutes!" Prussia shouts as the door clicks shut again.
"Are you alright?" you ask, moving to help the man, silk rope
"Oh, my knot!" he gasps, taking the rope gingerly. You blush, leaning back into your spot on the wall.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to..." you murmur.
He sighs, "It's fine, aru, I'm China. Who are you?"
"Uh... (Y/n). Pleasure to meet you." you stick your hand out to shake. Even though I already know

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Poland)You stick your hand in, curious on what you'll pull out. You feel something interesting and grab it. It was a...
Pink Nail Polish?
You flip the bottle to real the label. Wicked Hipster Pink.
"Poland!" you giggle, "I have your nail polish!"
"Yay!" he squeals back, running at you and almost dragging you to the closet with you laughing the whole way. He sits on the ground once in there and you follow, sitting in front of him.
Like, turn around, (Y/n)! I want to give you a massage!" he says, grabbing your shoulders and turning you. You bush as you stare at the wall, fighting your crush on the man as he rubbed his thumbs into your shoulders. You begin to relax as he works at a knot by your neck and you hear him grunt, trying to force it undone. You sigh as your back gives, your shoulders dropping and your head hanging slightly.
His hands move further down, just past your bra but he begins to work up again, his hands sliding under the bra, tuckin

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Egypt)You furrow your eyebrows, determined to find something interesting. You grab what feels like a chain and it's...
A Golden Ankh Necklace!
You feel your breath catch, knowing full well who's this is. And man, were you scared. Egypt, the guy you had a crush on since Mamma Egypt cared for both of you as kids. Still, you hadn't seen him since Germania took you over. From there you became an English colony so you were very separated for that boy. And he was here! Tonight! And you had to kiss him in a closet!
... you had to KISS him.
"Oh," you say very quietly as Prussia shoves you towards the closet.
"If you're done day-dreaming, he's in there." he grunts with one final push, sending you into Egypt's arms as the door slams shut.
"H-hey Egypt," you blush, frozen in place.
"(Y/n)?" he asks, pushing you away to see your face, sort of. "It's been so long!" he pulls you into a tight hug and begin to feel light-headed.
"Yep." your blush darkens as you realize that his gri

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Canada)You roll your eyes and stick your hand in, grabbing a
Little Bottle of Maple Syrup!
"This is actually really cute!" you giggle, fingering the maple leaf pressed into the glass, "Canada, is this yours?"
"Um... ya..." he blushes, stepping towards you.
"I didn't even know you came, bro!" America shouts as Prussia leads you to the closet.
"No matter, even if you just can show up, stay in there for 7 minutes!" Prussia laughs, slamming the door shut.
"I didn't just appear, I came with you, idiot." Canada says. glaring at the door.
"I knew you were here." you said quietly.
"You did?" he turns to face you, violet eyes wide in shock.
"Well, ya..." you blush, staring at the floor, "I always know when you're near." you bite your lip, not noticing Canada step closer to you. "I mean... I've always had the biggest crush on you." You fiddle absentmindedly with you fingers when Canada tilts your face up with his hand.
"Re-really?" he asks, hopeful. You smile so

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Denmark)You glare at the Prussian man as you shove your hand into the bag, pulling out a...
Tiny Battle Ax?
You deadpan and look for the Dane. "Den, are you kidding?" If anything, you'd rather have girly Poland or touchy France. Not this arrogant ass-hat. He was rude, full of him self, no good, tall, strong...
You shook your head as Denmark grabbed your shoulders and lead you into the closet, laughing the whole way over and smelling of beer. Rolling your eyes, you shrugged him off and pressed yourself to the other side of the closet. You just wanted to get away from him. Maybe it was because you were this close to hitting him or maybe because you didn't want him to feel the nervous air about you.
"Hey, (Y/n)," he jabs your ribs and you snarl at him, getting no reaction. "Don't be afraid to swoon, I am pretty great." You can practically feel the testosterone rolling off of him and scoff, turning slightly away from him. Even though he was stupid, you still felt a ro

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Russia)You squeeze your eyes shut as you reach your hand in, praying that you wouldn't get your crush. You pull your hand out and slowly open your eyes to find yourself staring at a...
Vodka Bottle With A Small Sunflower Printed On The Glass
"Could this be anymore Russia?" you chuckled to yourself.
"I really don't care what you got get in the damn closet!" Prussia laughed, shoving you into the closet where a tall man was already waiting.
You trip into his chest and feel his arms wrap around you to steady you. You clutch his coat, smelling that odd mixture of vodka, sunflowers and snow.
"Hey, Russia." you said easily, waiting for the greeting kiss he gave everyone.
"(Y/n)," he said, a blush drifting past his pale face as he released you.
You pouted, unhappy that you didn't get a kiss from your crush. "Russia," you said, a bit confused as he turned away from you, "Where's my kiss?"
You frowned as a small noise left his throat and you forced him to l

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Seven Minutes in Heaven (Lithuania)

by ~lilacgiraffe, Mar 20, 2013, 10:28:58 PM
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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...

Basketball Jersey?

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."

Liet pouts, "I'm not?" he whimpers, sliding his hands a little closer to your butt, "I was trying so hard~"

You can't help it. As his fingers slide back to their original spot on your hips you throw your head back, laughing loudly.

"Don't laugh at me! I can be a pervert!" he chuckles, tracing circles on your hips with his thumbs. You stand on your toes and whisper in his ear.

"Then show me." you smirk, pulling away as the door opens. You strut out of the small closet, the small Baltic man chasing behind you.

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Lithuania)by ~lilacgiraffe

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I don't knoooooooow this guy!
FYI: I also won't know the next two stories but I'll try for you guys!

~Bluefur101 8 hours ago

XD fish I love Lithuania and your SMH stories!

~HiddenTourturedHeart May 2, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

I have never laughed so hard in my life. This was simply fabulous.

~lilacgiraffe May 2, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Thanks

~HiddenTourturedHeart May 3, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

no, thank you!

~lilacgiraffe May 3, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

No, thank YOU!

~HiddenTourturedHeart May 3, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

no way girlie! thankie a you!

~S0M13 Mar 21, 2013

No! You did really awesome on this! I loved it!

~lilacgiraffe Mar 21, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Thank you!

~S0M13 Mar 23, 2013

np^^

~Exorcest Mar 21, 2013

I wanna say you nailed him (personality wise o////o)

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