could be anywhere. That sly capitalist bitch. No, she wouldnt get the best of Anya. Not today. In sharpie, Anya made a "no capitalists"

sign and hung it in the front of her pillowfort.

Amelia ignored the sign, poking her head through the entrance. "Why're you so mean? I woke up to find all my pillows and balnkets gone, and

now I can't even hang out in the fort?"

Anya, surprised by Amelia, scooted back, poking her squirt gun at the America. "Because, the pillows and blankets are for everyone, da.

.."And I needed them for my fort, so.

She crawls in, swatting at the squirt gun. "That's so commie of you to say."

the Russian pulled a blanket around her and Amelia. "You can come in if youd like to become one, da?"

She blushes slightly, snuggling up against the Russian. "Can I say maybe?"

She grin,s pulling the American close, stroking her hair, "Nyet."

She crosses her arms over her chest protectively, just in case. "Well I say maybe anyways."

She giggles palyfully scooting away, "then you dont get cuddles, da?"

"Becoming one is different than cuddles--!" she pouts.

"You either become one with Russia or dont get russia at all, da?" She grins, teasing amelia

"Fine." she scoots back to Anya, hugging her knees to her chest and pulling the blanket around her.

"So you'll become one, amerika?" She smiles softly, pulling the America back against her tracts of land.

She flushes and fails a bit. "Yeah..."

she grinned, patting the American, "Aw, thats a good little capitalist."

She puffs out her cheeks. "I'm not your pet, Anya.."

She laughs softly, draping her scarf around the American's neck, "Yes you are, Amerika."

"Nooooooo--!" She still snuggles closer.

"You can say whatever you like to comfort yourself, Lyubov." she smiled softly, kissing the top of Ameelia's head.

She cranes her neck to softly kiss the other girl, smiling.

She smiled, kissing the American back, knowing that she won this time atleast.

Amelia sighs, closing her eyes and settling back onto the other.

Anya sighed happily, snuggling into America, imagining what soviet russia would have been like if itd had dinosaurs. Unstoppable.

((PFFFT, YOU. I LOVE YOU. SO MUCH.))

((I love you too xD))

Amelia moves to kiss at Anya's neck, purring against her skin and brushing the other nation's hair out of the way.