APH Roleplay (Hetalia Club Members)

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary nodded after Prussia's words. "Yes, we'll probably be staying. We still have to organize so many things, and we won't be able to finish all of them by the end of the night. What do you need to talk about? Like where we'll be sleeping and all, or is it something even more important?" She hoped it wasn't anything strange... That'd sort of be embarassing and wierd. She relaxed a little, boredly playing with Prussia socks, pulling them and stretching them.

[Lore-heika]

Finland nodded, shrugging a little. "That's fine with me, of course. Okay, you'll be sleeping in the guest bedroom, at the end of the hall upstairs. Peter goes to bed around ten-thirty, so don't be too loud after that time. No swearing, and preferrably no sex. Um... And I hope you don't mind Scandinavian cooking. A lot of fish, but I'm sure you'll get used to it. That should be about it... And layer up. It gets below freezing at night at times, and the blankets on the bed aren't all that thick." Hmm... Was that all? "Feel free to ask about anything pertaining to the marriage. I can probably help you with most things, except the personal things, like vows and décor."

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Prussia blinked, a little overwhelmed. That was certainly quite a bit to follow... Ah well. Hopefully they would manage without heat, sex, and swearing for a while. If not, well... That would be a little sad. He shrugged in response and gazed down at Hungary as she messed around with his socks. Okay, then... Not his idea of a good time, but no matter...

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary gave a nod. "Sounds like that'll work. It might be a little hard, but we'll be able to follow it." She smiled at Finland before looking down at Prussia's sock once more. After blinking a few times, she tied knots in the ends. She then gave a laugh, pulling at the knots. "Heh, you should try walking on those. You'd probably fall flat on your face." She laughed again before looking back up at Finland. "And I usually like fish anyways. I hate Turkish food the most, so at least it's not that, you know?"

[Lore-heika]

Finland nodded. That was, of course, understandable. Russian food still vexed him slightly, so he could understand her point of disliking Turkish foods and whatnot. "Well, at least you shouldn't be too uncomfortable here. If you are... Well, we have plenty of inns!"

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Prussia grunted at Hungary, an eyebrow rising. "At least I would fall awesomely on my flat face. Ah, wait..." That hadn't come out right. Oops. His face certainly was not flat...! "Nevermind, you get the picture." He sat up a little, reaching down to undo the knots before scooting around and leaning his head in her lap instead. "Kesese, can't do that now~." He reached up and poked her continually in the forehead out of boredom.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary nodded at Finland before grunting as Prussia started poking her. "Stop that." She said quietly, slapping his hand. "And yes I can~." She reached over, though found it slightly difficult since Prussia was taller than her, and thus longer when laying down. She reached one of his socks, but only ended up pulling it off. She shrugged and was about to throw it to the side. She then got a twisted and wonderful idea. She shoved his own sock in his face. "Smell the sweat and grime!" She said rather loudly before laughing quite hystrically.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia's eyes widened, more than a little startled by this action. "G-Gimme that! What the hell is wrong with you?" He reached up to snatch the sock, making a face with his brow furrowed and his nose wrinkled up slightly. He had let a little swear pass, which Finland grunted at but said nothing. The Finn was merely watching this all go down, a bit amused and confused by it all. They were certainly an unorthodox couple, of that he was certain. "Normal" definately didn't describe them, anyway.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary stretched te sock out so she could easily spread it over his nose. "You've gotta smell it~!" She sang out, pressing it further into his nose. This was quite fun, in her mind. She rubbed the sock back and forth, trying to get the rather putrid order into his nose. She grinned madly, laughing still. "It's just like feeding a baby! Here comes the train! Choo, choo!" She continued to rub his sock into his own face. Ahahaha~! So much fun!

[Lore-heika]

Prussia smacked at her hand, making a small whining noise. "Seriously, Liz, you've lost it. Get that outta my face!" He shivered slightly, the uncovered foot exposed to the cold. His toes curled and his nose wrinkled again. "You've made you point already, woman!" This was just unfair torture. "And who says my socks smell that bad?" Okay, so that kind of went without saying, but that didn't matter too much.

[::madlyhazel]

Hungary finally stopped shoving the sock in his face and set it on the ground. "Alright, alright. You're such a big baby, you know." Se still smiled at him before leaning down, kissing his forehead. "What am I to do with you? You're so strange sometimes." She gave a laugh before touching the tip of his nose, grinning down at him. "Better now? Or do I still need to kiss you better?" Ah... This is the way they loved each other, and even if it was odd it was just how it was.

[Lore-heika]

Prussia pouted slightly- though he still claimed this was not a pout- and crossed his arms, only to smirk soon after. "Am not. So you wouldn't get bothered by me shoving a sock in your face? crap, Liz." He paused, leaning down to put his sock back on before leaning back again, lightly burying rye back of his head into her lap. "Kiss it better? Well, I'm not opposed, but..." Smirk wideling, he leaned up to steal a kiss from her instead. Ah, she was so aggravating at times. But, then again, that was pretty much what their relationship was based off of to begin with- annoying the crap out of each other.