by ::madlyhazel » Sat Jun 25, 2011 3:40 pm
Hungary smiled a little bit at his strange way of giving her some sort of compliment. "Well thank you very much, sir." Ah, formalities made situations both ten times more awkward for the other and ten times more interesting for the one spitting them out. "But we'll keep that our little secret." She proceeded to dig her nails into the sides of his shoulderblades, gripping onto them tightly. Okay, so maybe she was trying to hurt him just a little bit. Sometimes she just couldn't help it.
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Poland glanced over as he felt a slight movement through the wood next to him and a glance of someone out of the corner of his eyes. He turned his head towards the young nation, looking him over. He'd seen him before... Somewhere. He looked between his bag and Seborga; shopping bag, Seborga, shopping bag, Seborga... He soon puled out a blouse and turned towards the nation, pressing it against his chest. "He-ey! That, like, totally looks so, like, cute on you! You should, like, totally wear it around with me!"
nocturne by kiwi sauce.sweet and right and merciful
✘ And it's worth it, it's divine
And I have this some of the time
✘ The way she shows me I'm hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
✘ The b l o o d is rare and sweet as cherry wine
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