| "Okay...but in the morning i'm gonna go back to his house", Toris replied |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Gilbert frowned, "Why do you keep going back to him anyway? I mean shit, he abuses you, y'know?" |
    There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| "I know....", the little nation mumbled,"but Ivan's all alone and i'm like the only person who won't run away from him, even though it's easy to get away". Toris felt sorry for Ivan |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| "Let him be alone then," Gilbert snorted, obviously not in the best of moods right now, "Maybe he'll make some real friends some time." |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| "Awww~ that's mean Gilbert! Ivan may be mean most of he time, but he's nice in his own special way!", Toris replied Meanwhile, Yao was sitting his cozy house eating some treats he got from his grandparents back in China |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| "Well it's not like he's any better off bullying people to be his friends, is it? Now let's go back inside for now..." Gilbert started back towards his house, opening the door for Toris. [Er, who do you want to interact with Yao?] |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| Toris walked inside the house, thining about what Gilbert just said ((Ummm...how about...Francis? :D )) |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| *revives* |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Gilbert closed the door behind them, "Best to pretend that never happened." Although it was a bit difficult to ignore the faint pain in his wrist. Either way, he could just tough it out. [Since we have a France, maybe just drag them in? <3 I suck at playing France, baww] |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| Chibitalia:HIIII FRANCE-NII!!!!!!!!!!! |
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| Toris sat down on the couch and drank some more beer Yao stood up and went over to his little chibi panda, holding him in his amrs,"Aww~ you're my kawaii panda~", Yao smiled cutely and cuddled the panda |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Gilbert let himself relax again, but it was difficult now. No matter how much he tried, no matter how much he could probably scrub himself raw, he would've be able to remove the touch that Ivan had left on him. But perhaps more beer would help a bit, he thought as he took another swig, as the pain in his wrist now felt like a faint glowing numbness. |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| ((I've been reading awesome Ivan x Toris fanfics on FanFiction.com x3 )) Tori s finished his beer ad set the bottle down. Thinking of Ivan, he shuddered slightly. [Time skip to morning] In the morning, Toris woke up and noticed he had fallen asleep on the couch. He stretched and stood up. He wrote a quick note to Gilbert saying he was heading back to Ivan's house like he said and then put the note down. He quietly left the house and ran back to Ivan's house. He picked a sunflower for Ivan and opened the door to Ivan's house. "Ivan....are you there?", he asked, walking in shyly |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Yao nearly jumped in suprise when he heard someone knocking at the door. He walked over and opened the door, still holding his chibi panda,"Oh, hello Francis", he greeted |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| "I'm good, and how are you?", Yao asked, blushing softly. His little panda grabbed the rose and held it in a cute way,"Come on in", he said, letting Francis inside he chinese-style home |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Yao chuckling softly and slightly hugged Francis. Then, his panda growled at the european country and Yao set him down on the futon. "Sorry he growled at ya, he doesn't like it when i hug other people" |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Oh jeez...what's he crying about now..., Yao thought to himself as he kept a calm composure. |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Yao smiled weakly,"Well Francis, you DID force him to try and sign the registration thing", Yao replied,"and Arthur does't really like being married to people, so I can see why he'd say no". Yao, was about to take a step forward when he tripped and accidently fell into Francis's arms! |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Yao blushed deeply and tried to get away,"I accidently tripped", Yao tried to explain |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Yao blushed deeply and his heart pounded fast |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Yao tried to get away, but a pleasureful moan came out. The chinese man was weaker than Francis |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Yao watched Francis's every move. He blushed pink and wrapped his arms around France |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| There was a moment of silence after Toris knocked on the heavy door, before that familiar voice sounded "That you, Liet? You did not come home last night, was surprised you did not listen, da." While his voice was calm, unquavering, the door remained shut. |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| "I'm sorry Ivan...I fell asleep last night and I woke up a few minutes ago....sorry...", Toris replied, stuttering |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Yao closed his eyes and let the european man kiss him |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| ((Okay, see ya tomorrow :3 )) |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| "That is not good excuse, Liet." His tone had grown noticeably colder, "But you will come inside now, da? We will figure out to do later, yes." He paused before the clicks of the door unlocking were heard. Gilbert woke up feeling groggy. Where-- oh right, he passed out on the couch with Toris who was... Wait, where the fuck was Toris. More alert now, his eyes caught the note on the table. That... God damn it. He rose to his feet and pulled on a coat before heading out. It was always cold at Ivan's. |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| Toris swalked into Ivan's cold home and saw him siting in his large chair. He walked over and blushed. Then handed the sunflower to the large nation,"Here, I got this for you", he mumbled |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Ivan looked surprised for a moment, before that calm smile returned. This time when he spoke his tone was warmer, "Thank you, Liet." Slowly, his fingers captured the stem, and then he gave Toris a small smile, a rare one, you could say. |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| Toris smiled at Ivan,"Your welcome". He suddenly felt cold air hit is body. "Brrr...", he murmered, blowing warm air from his breath on his hands to try and get warm |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Chibitalia:*jumps on ivan's back*HIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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| It took him a while to remember where that bastard lived, but Gilbert soon found himself at Ivan's doorstep. Nervous, he found himself hesitating for a bit. "God damn it, why the fuck am I acting like a pussy now," he grumbled to himself before raising his head and knocking three times on Ivan's door. -- "Not let us put this somewhere." Ivan smiled to himself as he filled a small vase halfway before gently inserting the flower in. It looked offdly out of place in his rather dull and simple house, that bright bloom did. [oh man Coldplay's Viva la Vida came on and it was like FFFFFFFFFFFFFF GILBO IS RUNNING IN MY VEINS? IDK I make no sense orz] |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| Toris shivered from the cold and accidently tripped, falling into Ivan's arms! He blushed deeply |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| "Oh look, it looks like Liet wants to come home badly, da?" Ivan smiled down at Toris, wrpping his arms around him, "But ah, warm you are..." The three harsh knocks on the door seemed to startle him. Hah, so perhaps Prussia has really come, "We ignore that, da." -- Gilbert waited a few moments, before fuming silently. God damn it, why wasn't he opening the door. As much as he hated the nation, he couldn't really say that Ivan was cowardly -- far from it, really. "God damn it, open up already!" He kicked the door, not quite happy. |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| The shy nation blushed wildly as he stared at Ivan. The loud knocks on the door scared him a bit |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| (y wont anyone talk 2 me!!) |
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| [Er, I'm not really sure how to interact with Chibitalia since... No offense but it doesn't really make sense for Chibitalia to be at Ivan's? Unless you have some sort of reasoning for it] "Ignore it, da?" Ivan said with his usual calm demeanor, although a slight crease of annoyance was noticeable. That Preussen, if he kept that if, he would soon find himself in the kolkhoz. -- "Answer the door, I know you're there!" Gilbert kicked the door again, "At least you, Liet!" God damn it, this is why he spent his time alone. People always made things so much more complicated; it would be easier if he just didn't have to care. |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
Kyora said: [Er, I'm not really sure how to interact with Chibitalia since... No offense but it doesn't really make sense for Chibitalia to be at Ivan's? Unless you have some sort of reasoning for it] (i dont know who to talk to!*crys*) |
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| Toris didn't know what to do, should he go answer the door or ignore it like Ivan said |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| "Ignore, I said," Ivan said again, strengthening his grip on Toris' shoulder. Perhaps if he waited long enough, the annoyance would go away. No need for Toris to see him so angry yet. Gilbert waited again. Was it possible that they really weren't there? No, no way. He kicked the door again, his mouth silent this time. |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| Toris ignored the noise and hesitantly hugged Ivan |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| "It is much nicer here, when there is your warmth, da?" Ivan said quietly, his gaze staring off into nowhere. -- Perhaps they really weren't there. Gilbert mused to himself, if so then... He glanced around before quietly tiptoeing off the porch into the bushes, slowly sneaking his way towards a window. |
There is nothing in this world more ugly than imperfection |
| Toris nodded, a bit nervous |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| (Cookie Chan Where Can I Pop In?) |
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| ((You can start whenever you feel like it :3 )) |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| (I'll Play Along With Yao And Francis Then) Arthur Was Strolling Along With His Imaginey Fairies Then He Stopped Outside Yao's House Knocked On The Door, But His Reply Didn't Come, So He Felt Quite Sneaky So He Peeked Through The Window Only To Find Francis Molesting Poor Cute Yao, Arthur Stormed In Yao's House. "FRANCIS WTF ARE YOU DOING" Arthur Yelled Pushing Francis Away From Yao, And Then Standing In Front OF Yao Protectivly. |
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| Yao blushed deeply,"Arthur, what are you doing here??", he asked, embaressed |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Arthur Looked At Yao, "I Was Just In The Neighbor Hood, And Alfred Rarely Lets Me Off On My Own So I Decided To Pay You A Visit, Luckily I Was In The Nick Of Time Before You Got Horribly Raped". |
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| Yao blushed deeply |
Music is from the soul~ ♥ |
| Arthur Stomped On Francis Face, Then Sweetly Smiled At Yao, "Do You Have Tea?" |
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