Papa Russia! [(P)rivate, aru!]

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  • Ic;;Belle hardly moved when Raivis had wiped her dace, ironic since she would scream bloody murder if her papa would even attempt. Belle wrapped her arms around the young mans neck, waving goodbye to the older gentleman behind the counter. She hummed softly to her doll as they got to the car and she was buckled up again. Belle checked on the frog, just to make sure he was okay and was pleased when she found that he was. Squealing again when he pulled his throat out like a slimely balloon. [align=center]


    [align=center]Ooc;;

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    RAIVIS GALANTE ?!


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    ic& He chuckled at the tiny Russian girl's enthusiasm. He soon pulled up to his boss's house and got out, getting the tiny girl and heading inside to her and her Father's home. He was shocked to see most of the stuff was gone and Ivan was sobbing on the couch, holding a stuffed Panda.

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    ooc&

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  • Ic;;Belle had come home overly excited to tell her papa about her adventure with Raivis, about the frog and even the sour strawberry. Squirming out of Raivis's grasp when she got inside. She raced in with the jar under one arm and her doll under the other but she stopped when she noticed the plain white walls. What happened to all of mamas pretty pictures? And those beautiful paintings? That's when belle noticed Ivan was crying, she shuffled over to her father and stood in front of him. Quietly holding the jar and toy as she looked up at Ivan. "..papa?" She asked quietly. [align=center]


    [align=center]Ooc;;lost the fruk thread, could you bump please? XD

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    RAIVIS GALANTE ?!


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    ic& He sniffled and looked up at her, rubbing his eyes. They were puffy and red, as if he'd been crying for a long while now. Ivan scooped up his daughter and held her to his chest, trying to comfort himself.

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    ooc& Okay :3

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  • Ic;;Belle had set the jar down when Ivan had scooped her up, the glass container sat between Ivan's feet. The little girl laid her head on her fathers chest, an arm wrapped around his neck as she gripped his scarf. "Don't be sad." Belle tried to reassure her father, nuzzling her head a bit. She looked up at Ivan before peeking at Raivis. The little girl didn't quite understand why her father was crying so much today. Maybe be needed a nap, Belle knew that whenever she felt sleepy it sometimes made her upset. Naptime was boring, what if she was missing something fun? [align=center]


    [align=center]Ooc;;

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    RAIVIS GALANTE ?!


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    ic& "It's okay.. Daddy just dropped something on his foot." He whispered, lying to his daughter. He didn't want to tell her the awful truth. He snuggled against her, sighing and rubbing her back.

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    ooc&

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  • Ic;;Belle quietly held onto her father until she felt he was okay, at least a little bit. Shifting, she picked up and jar and presented it to him. Telling him in great detail the whole adventure, from start to finish. Even going on about the ice cream. Afterwards she looked down at the jar, "we keep him, da?" She asked looking up at Ivan. [align=center]


    [align=center]Ooc;;

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    RAIVIS GALANTE ?!


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    ic& "Da. We keep him." He purred, smiling now. He held his daughter and stroked her hair, looking down at the frog. She was so innocent and protected from the truth. He was going to tell her about Yao sooner or later.

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    ooc&

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  • Ic;;"he can go outside with the flowers." Belle purred, she was referring to Yao's green house. It was a well kept glass house in the backyard with rows and rows of sweet smelling blooms and beautiful buds. Yao grew everything from peonies and sunflowers, spending quite a bit of time out there tending to each flower. The greenhouse also had a pond in the corner with budding lilly pads floating across the clear surface. She smiled brightly as she looked at the frog, who stared back at the little girl. [align=center]


    [align=center]Ooc;;

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    RAIVIS GALANTE ?!


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    ic& "Of course, my dear." Ivan purred, taking the jar. He was glad that the Chinese men did not tear up Yao's precious garden. He stood up, the jar in one hand and Belle in the other arm, and went to the Garden. He set Belle down and came over to the Garden, opening the jar and releasing the frog into the pond.

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    ooc& You want to skip to maybe a year later after all of the fighting settles down?

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  • Ic;;When Belle had first heard the truth about her mother and why she wasn't coming home, she was extremely angry and upset. In result, she blamed it on her father and their lovely daddy daughter relationship became almost non existent. Belle basically avoiding one on one time with Ivan, and spent a lot of time with Raivis and the other Baltic's.


    After 2 or 3 months of this, The Russian president feared of rebellion from the smaller nation and ultimately allowed China to be introduced back into the picture. So Yao was awarded occasionally visits home. And whenever he was there, everything was like nothing had ever changed.


    Yao would arrive before his family woke up, make everyone breakfast and clean the house while Ivan and Belle ate. He even gave belle some early schooling, teaching her some new words and how to use them in a sentence format. And for as long as her mother was there, Belle would interact with father just as close and lovingly as before. But when Yao tucked belle in at night, and kissed Ivan goodbye as the visit came to a close that next day things were just as awkward between the father and daughter.


    Now the couple sat next to their boss, seperated by a unnecessarily long dark wood table. Belle was in the building, a couple rooms over being entertained by a Russian assistant. They were going over the terms of "reuniting" the two nations. But, as of now it was rather tense because well the Russian president was milking the situation. Ivan's demands had already been met, and the marriage between Ivan and yao was "recognized" and would be taken into account whenever either nation got involved with a third party.


    But still, he demaned more and frankly it was starting to tick off the powerful Chinese man. He pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing in irration and annoyance becoming well aware that the man across from him wasn't budging anytime soon. Yao sat quietly beside him, looking down into his lap with ebony bangs dangling in his face. He trembled slightly, he was trying to keep himself from crying, he knew his boss wasn't going to take much more of this. The 'what ifs' bean to rang in his head and clog his throat, what if he was never allowed home? [align=center]


    [align=center]Ooc;;Alright so this has been going on about 8 months, and Belle's 2nd birthday is in a few months.


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    [align=center]Ooc;;Le bump~
    Oh btw I made a fanfic with a good friend of mine using this plot. Thought you would like to read it. Clicke

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