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Valori Kei

@aph-russia / aph-russia.tumblr.com

Val | 27 | any pronouns
This is my Hetalia blog. It is minimally active.
If you want to keep up with me, I'm posting mostly on my Instagram--> @valerykae
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valerykae

SERVER ANNOUNCEMENT!!

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Anonymous asked:

I think this tumblr might be shadowbanned? Like I can’t search for this blog and when u post it doesn’t appear in the tags. It’s weird cause your other tumblr(valorikei) seems fine?

Yeah this one is shadow banned bc it used to be a n/s/f/w account. It got banned back in the big tumblr purge years ago hahaha

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valorikei

Anybody want to request a rusame Drabble? Feel free to send me whatever you want!

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aph-russia

Feel free to send requests here too! I want to write silly and smeggsy things

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valerikay

Kitty Lovin Part 2!

Finished up the drabbly drab!

Sequel to this! ((reviews appreciated!!))

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Pairing: RusAme

Rating: M

Warning: Technically some form of bestiality probably, Ivan has kitty ears and a tail but that’s the extent of it. Some “drug” usage but nothing noncon

Word Count: 2.9K

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Keys jangling in their keyhole, Alfred nudged the door open with his foot, struggling to maintain a firm grip on the numerous shopping bags in his overloaded arms. There was a moment of pause as he stumbled into his little apartment, glad he had in the end chosen only a third floor room instead the fifth floor one he had been eyeing at the same time. Feet aching uncomfortably from the distances and heights he had dragged them through, he gently toed off his shoes and kicked his door shut, grunting as he dropped his groceries onto the kitchenette table.

“Vanyaaaa, here, kitty kitty!” Alfred crooned into his the empty halls, shrugging off his jacket and listening in for his beloved pet, just waiting for when Ivan would make his presence known. Sure enough and as expected, a smile stretched across Alfred’s face when he heard the thump thump thump down the hall, turning just in time to become an armful of human in Ivan’s arms.

“Fredka!” the big cat man purred excitedly, licking his cheek and squeezing him close to his warm and fuzzy sweater. Alfred laughed and hugged him back, nuzzling his cheek against his lovable and affectionate pet. “Look, I have finished!”

Ivan pulled back and stretched the sweater downwards, his big hands gripping the bottom lovingly. Alfred gasped and ooooed with appreciation, letting his hands trail down the intricate stitch work. “Wow! You did awesome, big guy! Look at you, this is amazing!” he praised, Ivan beaming with pride as Alfred complimented his hard work. “You’ve been doing this one for a while now, haven’t you?”

“About a month,” Ivan admitted sheepishly, his long and luxuriously fluffy brown tail swishing behind him and lifting somewhat in pride. Alfred smiled and continued to examine the details in the pattern and color changing yarn. Ivan’s purring escalated to near-motorboat levels as Alfred continued cooing and humming with awe.

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small headcanon

In Russia, the translated abbreviation for USA is США (pronounced ssuh-shuh-ah), and so one of Ivan’s nicknames for Alfred is Sasha. He uses it primarily in the beginning of their relationship after the cold war, when he’s telling the other nations he’s in a relationship with “Sasha” so they don’t catch on very quickly that he’s fallen for his ex-enemy

(part two) Alfred eventually confronts Ivan about why he calls him Sasha

 "But why Sasha?“

 "It comes from your name, Sasha”

 "Sasha doesn’t have anything to do with Alfred though?“ 

“Well, yes, but it is an old Russian nickname" 

“Oh, really? What name is it a nickname for?”

 "Aleksandr" 

“How the fuck do you get Sasha from Aleksandr? I stg you are making this all up”

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i’m sorry i can’t resist

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Anonymous asked:

I one time read a story on Reddit of a roommate accidentally leaving their packer in the bathroom and the other roommate saw and this was how they found out they were trans. And instead of being mad or transphobic or anything the guy was like “why is there a dick on the floor?” I can weirdly imagine this with rusame,(Ivan as the trans guy) alfred has zero qualms with saying this out loud to Ivan’s embarrassment

Oh my goddddd that’s genuinely amazing, what a wild ride. But I feel like Ivan would need to be in some kind of a massive hurry to miss something so important haha! Love that for the both of them!!

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Alfred or Ivan finding out the others a trans guy?

This was soooooo inspiring I wrote this instantly

Two guys walk into a room…..

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“Okay Jones, just take a deep breath. This is the future! Everyone is nice, and accepting, and if you just so happen to stumble into the worst transphobe of them all, there’s a bottle of Jack and a stack of comic books waiting for you at home,” Alfred hyped himself up in the hotel bathroom, his escape route all planned and his favorite toy stuffed in the front of his pants for extra bulge, just in case. He smacked his hands to his cheeks for a final burst of courage, slipping his glasses back on and stepping out into the main room.

“Oh, Alfred,” Ivan perked and turned around, his coat neatly folded on the chair by the window air conditioning unit. He had it turned on to low, hoping it would cool off his burning red cheeks. He carefully unwound his scarf, setting it aside next. “Are you ready, now?”

“Uh, yup! Yuppers, yupperoni— yup, all ready. You ready? I’m ready,” Alfred rambled, stumbling over to his date and putting his hands on Ivan’s waist. He hesitated and then stood on his toes, pressing a small kiss to Ivan’s soft lips. “God, I’ve been dreaming of this.”

“Really?” Ivan chuckled and let his hands find their way to Alfred’s own hips, the two nervously embracing. Ivan squirmed and looked away, taking a deep breath. “Uhm, there’s actually something I need to tell you,” he started, Alfred gasping and pulling away.

“Er, uh, I also have something I need to tell you,” he paused, his stomach in his throat. Ivan stared at him, the silence stretching on.

“You go first, then.”

“Uh, no, you— you first.”

Ivan shifted uneasily and started to carefully unbutton his shirt buttons. “It would be easier to show you, I think,” he confessed, opening his shirt and letting it slip from his shoulders, revealing a silky textured and tight fitting tank top undershirt. He just stood there, not saying anything else but looking expectantly at Alfred for his reaction. “… well?”

“Well— what?” Alfred blinked, noticing the ridge in the tank top under the breast line. Wait. Wait a minute. “O-oh. Oh my god. Seriously? Like, serious seriously?”

Ivan flinched and hugged himself, the frustrated and embarrassed blush back on his face. Alfred realized his response wasn’t quite right, so instead whipped his shirt off, throwing it aside to show off his scars. “No no! It’s okay! It’s actually totally, totally okay. I get it.”

“You’re—?” Ivan gasped and trailed off, reaching across and stroking the scars and the space where Alfred’s nipples used to be. “You too?” He laughed up a chuckle of excitement, and the two crashed back together in a flurry of kisses and touches.

“Wait!” Alfred gasped and pulled back, grinning ear to ear. He stared breathlessly at Ivan, heart fluttering in his chest. “If we’re both… ya know, then do you wanna top first and I’ll getcha next time?”

“Works for me,” Ivan laughed, pushing Alfred to the bed.

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Anonymous asked:

Your omegaverse drabble is so cute!

Thank you!!!! ABO is always inspiring to meeeee

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