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Reich being a shit parent and threatening a certain someone with a weapon. 😁👍

Is this a somewhat back to back upload.(◉0◉)ᵎᵎᵎ That's so cool I'm surprised I even did this. Well I have no idea how I managed to do this without burning myself out but I'm not gonna complain. Also I found out when Reich and Soviet was born and how old they where when they died today because I did the math.

Reich:
1907-1945
Age he died was 38

Soviet:
1904-1991
Age he died was 87

Yeah I didn't know that so you found out the same day I did so I hope you feel special. Anyways I hope you like this chapter I made because it's a very interesting one.
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Reich's pov
March 10, 1936

I was in my office doing paper work because I had tons of it. The reason why I had so much is because we occupied the Rhineland three days ago and I need to sort everything out. My job is surprisingly a lot easier because no body has done anything about it.

It's perfect really, the plan is going so flawlessly like I planned it to. I was kinda shocked when France or the UK didn't do anything about it. I violated the Treaty of Versailles and nothing was done to stop it.

I never liked that piece of paper anyways. All it did was crash the beautiful empire that was created by my ancestors. I know I will be the one to fix it, I am Germany's savior and I will show everyone that.

I heard a knock on my door and I looked up to see my 4 year old son, Russia, at the door. I looked down at my papers again and started to write. "Russia I'm busy." I heard as Russia's little foot steps came around my desk. "But мать I want you to play with me and I also made a picture for you." I didn't look up from my paperwork as I put my hand on Russia's shoulder and moved him away, I really fucking hated it when Russia called me that.

"Russia I said go, I'm busy and if you want to play with someone and show your little picture to someone go bother your папа." I looked up from my paperwork to look at Russia. "But папа said he was busy." I just rolled my eyes, why can't this kid do simple things.

"Russia your папа isn't busy so get out." I gripped my pen tighter as I started to get angry with the toddler. "But-" I finally snapped when Russia started to speak again instead of getting out of my office. "Russia I said get the fuck out of my office and instead of bothering me with your little picture why don't you be annoying to your папа like I asked!" I yelled at him as I stood up.

I took the paper out of Russia's hands and looked at it. It was a picture of me, Soviet, the twins, and Russia. It was something you would have expected from a 4 year old, it was nothing special.

I forcefully put the picture back into Russia's hands. "Is that better for you?" I still had a very angry tone to what I was saying. I could see as Russia's eyes started to water. "Why don't you go cry to your папа, he's not busy." Russia then started to cry as he speed walked out of my office.

I walked over to the door and closed it because the damn kid didn't even close the door when he left. Soviet needs to teach that kid some manners.

Soviet's pov

I was in my office doing my paperwork while FRG and GDR played in the playpen. Russia was sitting next to me on his own chair drawing little pictures with crayons. He ran off somewhere though, I should probably go check to see where he is.

I then heard yelling from upstairs and then foots steps running towards my door. Then Russia came through the open door and ran to me and climbed onto my lap. I looked at Russia and realized he was crying. "Hey младенец why are you crying?" I asked as Russia put his face more into my chest.

"М-мать yelled at m-me and said I was a-annoying and I don't think he liked my p-picture." Russia then started to cry more after he said that. I then started to pet Russia's hair and rubbed his back to calm him down. "It's okay младенец." I said as Russia started to calm down.

"D-do you like my picture папа?" Russia held up a picture of me, Reich, FRG, GDR, and Russia. " of course I love your picture, why don't we hang it up." Russia's face lightened and I smiled. "Yes please!" I picked Russia up and grabbed a piece of tape. I walked over to the wall that had Russia's drawings on it. I then put Russia down on the floor and gave him the piece of tape and Russia knew what to do. He reached as far as he could go without going on his toes and put it on the wall.

"Look папа it's higher then all the other ones!" Russia said as I pick him up again. "Your getting bigger aren't you." Russia just nodded his head. The reason why I let Russia put up his own picture's is because it kind of show's how tall Russia is when he made the picture's or as far as he could reach without going on his toes.

"Do you want to make another one or do you want to play with your siblings?" Russia looked over at the playpen then to his crayons. "I want to play with FRG and GDR." Russia said as he pointed to the playpen.

I walked to the playpen and put Russia down inside." thank you папа!" Russia said with a big smile on his face and then he went to play with FRG and GDR.

I smiled and walked back to my office chair to continue to do my paperwork. I had a lot to catch up on like papers from months ago that was supposed to be finished. Let's say that Stalin isn't very happy with me right now.

I needed to talk to Reich later about what happened so I need to get this finished, make dinner, then talk to him. Let's hope he doesn't get mad at me.

Reich's POV

I was sitting on the edge of my bed as I took my eye patch off. Soviet walked out of the bathroom after he got changed and he sat on his side of the bed.

"Reich I need to talk to you." I turned to look at Soviet. "Well Russia was crying earlier because you said he was annoying." I just rolled my eyes and set my eye patch down on the nightstand. "That's because he was being annoying, can't take simple directions." I said looking back at Soviet.

"Reich don't say that." I started to frown. "Are you telling me what I can and can not say?" Soviets eyes widened slightly. "What no I'm not just don't say that stuff about our kids." I just scoffed "I can say whatever the fuck I want about them just like I can for you, yes." Soviet started to shift around. "No, you can't-" "Soviet I advise you to shut up because this conversation is over. " I started to get angry with Soviet

"But Reich-" I quickly got up and got a gun out of my drawer and pointed it at Soviet. I put my finger on the trigger and started to talk "Soviet I swear to god I don't have any patience for you so if you don't want me to blow your brains out I advise you to take simple directions and shut up." I saw as Soviet stared at me in fear.

"You don't fucking tell me what I can and can not say and I can say or do whatever the fuck I want to this family. I won't hesitate to kill you right now along with the rest of you, do you understand." I frowned when Soviet didn't say anything. "I said do you fucking understand!" "Yes" I lowered my gun after Soviet said yes. "Good" I put the gun back into the drawer and layed in bed. I turned off the lamp and got comfortable.

"I advise you to never talk to me like that again." Soviet turned off the lamp on his side and he quickly left the room. I just scoffed, he didn't even start cuddling me, how rude.

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I love making Soviet have a horrible life really. I somehow have a question for you which I am surprised about because I already put questions down on the other chapter and I'm horrible at question making.

Where did Soviet run off to?

Why the fuck does Reich have a gun in his drawer?

Now I have amazing ThirdUnion pictures to make it all better. Also because I made a angst chapter after a fluff one.

Just Reich being the psychopath he is and he totally doesn't have a kink for this. Also don't know who made this.

I also don't know who made this but I just know Reich has a body pillow of Soviet somewhere.

Well I hope that you have a good day/morning/night or whatever time you are reading this.

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