/ hello pretty kitties bluecatpaw here this fic features Nyotalia and my oc of Russia and the slavics I'm working on another fic explaining their backstory but here's the jist in order of age Slavic siblings Ukraine or peitro Belarus or Nikolaev Kazakhstan or dimitri chechoslovakia ( spelling is hard) or Alexi and Russia or ivana, her big brother act like her dad FYI, rusame prucan fruk ALSO IN MY HEADCANON A NATIONS SIZE IS DETERMINED BY BOOBS THANK YOU NON OC UKRAINE Enjoy!/

" France COOL IT ON ZE NONAWSOME SPEEDO I OR I VILL BE SENDING THE PICTURE TO SPAIN" Prussia hollered " fine mon ami " Francis caved and then left to go put on shorts." Oh thank god" Ukraine sighed in relief, " hey you dudes hearing that?" America asked " ve?" Italy chirped cluelessly the sound if feminine giggles echoed through the room" well we know some people are ready" Kazakhstan snorted " I am back!" The Frenchman called as he walked in ( with shorts thank god) " We Should be in the car by now" Dimitri irritation in his voice " stop acting like baby" Belarus snapped at him " well come on then dudes BEACH PARTAHY" the over excited American chirped

- time skip brought to you by bluecatpaw being lazy

The boys headed upstairs and met the girls everything was fine until " Sis, what are you wearing?" Kazakhstan hissed meaning Russia's bikini " um a bathing suit I mean I had some one come at my eye with a dagger but you are so blind" " you shouldn't be wearing that Ukraine nagged " oh yeah um sorry DAD" Russia retorted Ukraine hated it when she called him dad, " lay off her batman it was my idea" Seychelles defended " thanks lets just get in the car da?" And with that the beach day began.