The Asylum ~ ✖Hetalia2P✖ Accepting!

[Todd.]

((lol...))

Russia watched him taking other sip of the bottle before closing it and setting the bottle on the floor, he watched Prussia and grabbed his wrist before he could go actually, "no..."

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur grit his teeth, feeling his head fall back against the floor. His vision flashed white before slowly returning back to normal — hazy and foggy, but normal. Blinking up, his eyes rested on Romano. "Ah... Ow... Yes, I'm alright." Picking up the knife he was holding, he took the Italian's hand and allowed himself to be pulled up. He shook his head lightly. "Oh, that's fine. I suppose it's partly my fault, too..."

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

Prussia looked nervously back at the larger nation. "Y-yes? Do you want me to get you more vodka?" he asked and swallowed. "A-anything you want..."

Romano couldn't help but chuckle. "My it looks like your going to kill someone~" he said musing at the knife he was carrying. "What's wrong? Your face is sort of flushed.." he observed tilting his head and leaned against the wall.

[Todd.]

Russia smiled softly before bringing Jim closer and pressing a kiss to his lips.

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

Prussia's eyes widened as he kissed him, but he shut them tight after a few moments and wrapped his arms around Russia's neck, kissing him back.

[Todd.]

((stupid autocorrect...))

Russia wrapped his arms around him deepening the kiss a bit.

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur grumbled something under his breath. "It's...nothing," he said, though he knew Romano wouldn't take that for an answer. Focusing on twirling the knife around in his hand, he shifted his weight between his feet. "It's, well... It's just that..." He mentally cursed himself. Why couldn't he talk right? A small groan escaped the pale blond's throat. "I hate him!" Gripping the blade of the knife — sharp end in his palm — he slammed the handle into the wall, leaving a dent. "I've tried everything! He's just so damn mad all the time! Why the hell do I love him?!"

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

Prussia giggled as he pulled from Russia so he could breathe. "I love you, Russia..." he said quietly, but looked into his eyes.

Romano stepped back a little, slowly taking Arthur's hand from the knife and wall. "Take it easy..." he gently removed the knife from England's bleeding palm. "You hate him? You love someone?" he tried to suppress a smile, but it fought it's way to his face. This peaked his interest. "Want to tell me who?" I'll find out eventually.. "What exactly happened? I could help you."

[England~Kun & Kowaii]

((I'll be back! Just need to go to dinner!))

[Hornz]

{. Arthur Kirkland .}
Arthur let the knife get taken from his bleeding palm, though he continued clenching his hand in anger. At least the blade of the knife served as a stress reliever. He let out a hiss of anger, kicking the wall. "Alfred," he spat, not even wanting to think about the American. "Like I said; he's always mad. He says he loves me, but then he turns right back around and pushes me around like I'm some animal using that god-awful bat." The pale blond fell back against the wall, sliding down to the floor. Hugging his knees to his chest, he looked up at Romano. "I doubt you could help, though. He's just so...ugh!"


((Okay! Bye~!))