For your translations I looked them up ^^ First one means Comander-in-Chief (according to my translator) and the second one means "Here's a good boy" ^^
I loved this~!
XD Russia didn't have it loaded and totally had America at his pleasure~

OMG! THAT WAS FUCKING AWESOME! I really hope you do more RussiaXAmerica cause that was mind-blowing! <3

O.O

*adds to faves*

Rawr~ that was awesome >w<

AHAHAHHA! That made me laugh so hard XD Poor Alfred getting practically raped by Ivan x3

...Addicting read. Seriously 8D -shot-

No bullets...yup, that sounds like Ivan.

Good job =D

~PT

i really liked this fic! ivan is funny for not putting in any bullets...that means he really likes alfred!! if only...XD

Awe-freakin-sum
The suspense was killer, and I kept on thinking, "will they? Wont' they?"

I love the crazy, evil Ivan...He's as cold and brutal as General Winter.

I love Alfred's desperate attempts...

And the ending line was brilliant.

"The barrel was empty..."

Russian Roulette staked so much more than just a life (:
So much more...

ahuhu. .D Favourite pairing, and you wrote it awesomely~~!
Russia would do that, yes.

Oh Ivan. You really are a bastard. :D

I love crazy!Ivan and Alfred fics. And this one was well written. Good job!

And your Russian was right, according to Google's online translator. Haha

Loved it! Of course that barrel was empty, Ivan has his fun if he wants it :D

damn. that was hawt! xD

"There's a good boy" is really "Вот хороший мальчик". I'm Russian, I know. The Google translations are not always right...

Hey, just wanted to point out that if you want to get the Russian phrases done properly you can just go to Google and look up English to Russian translation.

"There's a good boy": Есть хороший мальчик.

"Ultimate leader": окончательный лидер

-Nisha

Why Alfred was shirtless in a cabin in the middle of winter.
Alfred, being the heroic hero that he is, sacrificed the shirt of his very back to help warm a poor helpless um... rabbit fight off the biting cold of General Winter. And the bunny, um... hopped away before Matthew and Arthur arrived. The shirt was ripped because... it was a Russian bunny and therefore had fangs and claws and was scary. But still, Alfred reached out to this poor creature. NOTHING SUSPICIOUS WAS GOING ON. THERE WAS NOTHING THAT WOULD HAVE MADE HUNGARY COME RUNNING WITH HER CAMERA! JUST A POOR COLD RABBIT.

Wow... I need sleep. Anyways, I say that's really decent. Especially for your first try at Hetalia fanfiction. Ha! My Russian Roulette was also my first shot at Hetalia fanfics.

AHAHA Mother Russia is clever :)