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Post by Argentina on Aug 2, 2012 11:51:41 GMT -5
(Well, even with that little problem clarified, I'm still at a loss for what to write right now. I think it'd be funnier to see a reaction out of Scotland to see the two holding hands. Mind taking the next post, Scottie? I'll type something right after, if you take it.)
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 2, 2012 16:22:16 GMT -5
(( XD I have seen it, and it made my day. Scottie, I love you, you're the best. ))
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 2, 2012 22:01:23 GMT -5
(scottie please please PLEASE REPLY!)
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Post by Scotland on Aug 3, 2012 11:58:59 GMT -5
(Sorry Norway, I usually only get to come around to post about once a day. But I try to post everyday. I'll see if I can slip a kiss in there. I might not get to post tomorrow. Might be out of town.]
The redhead just laughed at Canada's complaint, plastering his hand against the front of his own face to stifle himself. When the question followed, Scotland actually had to check his own hands, first pulling the one away from his face and looking at it, then checking his other hand, which held the shotglass. Then he looked over at Canada and followed his gaze to Norway.
Norway. Norway. No way. Was Norway flirting? Was he even aware he'd grabbed Canada's hand? Did he want to be Canada's first male kiss? Did Scotland care? He wasn't sure. Canada was still a child in his eyes, and Norway was old. Really, really old. He wasn't sure if that was right. At the same time, Canada was a fine, strapping lad, and bagging one of the really old nations might be a really cool thing to him.
Scotland was going to be fine with the situation if it was so. However...
He put down his shotglass and shifted his feet so he could push off the wall and rise up to get onto his knees. Then he shuffled forward across the rug towards the Nordic nation and stared him in the face. "Ye shoor aboot touchin' me boy?"
He doubted he could intimidate the elder nation, as everyone had feared him at one time, with good reason. Even Scotland had. When he was much younger and smaller, of course. "Me boy's a good lad. I'm watchin' ye."
[At least he's in range now. XD]
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 3, 2012 12:48:03 GMT -5
(its ok Scottie! Reply when ya can and dont worry about the kiss! We can do it eventually~)
Norway frowned at Scotland, he was already mad because Canada was getting drunk and forgot that they were even together. "I know he is, it was jus' an accident." The nordic let go of Canada's hand and drunk another shot. This night was something that he would want to forget, he knew that for sure. "And ya don' have ta be watchin' me. Im not going to do anythin' to him...he ain't my type."
The older nation didnt like saying that but no one was supposed to know about them. Sighing again he took another large sip of the drink and felt the alcohal starting to get to him. It felt nice and it felt like all his problems were dissapearing.
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Post by [x] Spain on Aug 3, 2012 12:53:06 GMT -5
((Ceiling Spain isn't happy with that last sentence.))
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 3, 2012 13:07:23 GMT -5
(I know! I'm just curious how this will go~)
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 3, 2012 15:11:44 GMT -5
Canada set his hands on Scotland's shoulders and pushed him away from Norway. "You're too close." said Canada. Even in his drunken state, he still remembered that Norway and himself were together. He was also more protective then usual, and a little less afraid to defend Norway with his fists. He thougth of Scotland as a brother, as a person to be respected. He didn't want to have to use violence, but he wasn't exactly thinking right at the moment.
He opened his mouth to say something to Norway, but stopped before he could say anything. He just stared at Norway like he had three heads. He didn't look like Norway at all, in fact, the man sitting next to him looked a lot like Iceland. "Where did Norway go?" asked Canada. "What are you doing here Iceland?"
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Post by Argentina on Aug 3, 2012 15:39:26 GMT -5
Really, the entire time, Argentina had just been sitting there. Staring, wide-eyed in surprise at the events unfolding. So she was right. There was no doubt in her drunken mind now; Canada and Norway were together. Whether they were actually together-together or just had highschool lovebird crushes was out of her range of thinking at the moment, what with all the drinks. However, she did know a couple when she sees one.
Again, feminine intuition.
"Ya go, Canada~!" Argentina cheered, pumping a fist in the air. "Protect your man~!" Without thinking, Tina picked up a bottle of whiskey from the assortment and popped the lid, taking a big swallow. Once her mouth parted from the bottle, Argentina licked her lips to make sure she got every last drop. "Damn, Scottie~!" She hiccupped, "Some amazin' drinks you have here~"
(Argentina is enjoying her free yaoi. I know I would.)
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Post by Scotland on Aug 6, 2012 13:31:26 GMT -5
Scotland was pleased by Norway letting go of Canada and denying he had designs on the young blonde nation, to the point a big feral smile spread across his face. Right up until Canada shoved him backwards. He let himself be pushed back, used to indulging children. He let himself fall back on his butt and then flopped over onto his side, grabbing for Canada's legs to hug. "Ye always were me favoorite colony."
He had effectively placed himself right in front of Norway and Canada, now trying to curl around Canada's legs like an affectionate cat.
He completely missed Canada greeting Iceland, though he heard Argentina cheer and had to lift his glass in agreement, even if he wasn't quite sure what she was cheering about. From his head near the floor, he muttered. "Izzit me challenge?"
[Short, can't think. Hope it's something you can work with.]
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 6, 2012 13:46:48 GMT -5
"Im not my broir Canada, im Norway." Norway said irritated that he was compared to his little brother who he didnt think he looked at all like. He looked over to Scotland and used his streangth to pry the Scottish nation off of his Canadian's leg.
He picked him up by his colar and said, "If ya wanna curl up to someone, curl up ta someone who wasn't family for ya." He was a little jealous that the red head did that, but he added in that last part about the family thing because he didnt want suspicions.
(sorry mine's short to but you have an opening for a kiss scottie!)
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 6, 2012 14:41:13 GMT -5
Before Canada could react to Scotland hugging his leg, Norway pulled Scotland off of him. "uh, thank you Scotland." said Canada. How else was he supposed to react to that? Also, he had always thought America was the better colony, at least in England's eyes. He had always assumed that the whole United Kingdom had liked America better.
Canada started to panic when Norway picked up Scotland by his collar. "There's no need to fight Norway, there wasn't any harm done, it was only a hug." He placed his hand on Norway's shoulder. Maybe this would help him calm down. He really didn't want to get into the middle of their fight, he knew how strong both of them are. He still didn't want to watch a fight.
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Post by Argentina on Aug 6, 2012 17:40:58 GMT -5
Argentina just sat in her seat, grinning excitedly. She set her bottle aside. About to answer Scotland's question, Norway had beaten her as the next person to speak up.
And speak up he did, indeed. Norway appeared rather upset with Scotland. Argentina clapped her hands together once, giving a silly giggle. "Alright, now we're getting somewhere! Now Scotland, lean in and give Norway a big kiss~!" She chimed in a tone that sounded more cheerful than it probably should have.
Some boy-on-boy drama oughta be a good show, after all.
(Probably the shortest thing I've ever written on this site, no exaggeration. I have some serious writer's block aonaonownonwor. I was contemplating typing anything at all. ;A;)
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Post by Scotland on Aug 9, 2012 11:48:56 GMT -5
The redhead tried to hang onto Canada's leg even as Norway pulled him off, and he drawled "som'un who ain't family?"As the Nordic held him by his collar, Scotland stared at him intently, even if there was a soft fuzziness and glow around the edges of his vision. He heard but didn't even really process Canada's thanks or protests. He did, unfortunately hear and process Argentina's urging, particularly the words Norway and big kiss. So he laughed a bit drunkenly at the blonde. As soon as he processed the words, he promptly forgot who said them, attributing them to coming from Norway. "Aye, ashoo wishhit," he said before throwing his weight forward at the Nordic, the shot glass spilling from his hand to clink on the rug as both his hands reached for the sides of Norway's head to hold it still. His whiskey and rum-tainted mouth sought to close over Norway's lips, making no attempt to stay upright, but willing to let his body sag against the slimmer nation. [Short is fine, Tina. As long as it can be responded to. Also, I try to avoid godmodding, so I left it open enough for Norway to escape, punch, bite, whatever. Did you know there is fanart of these two out there? Norway and Scotland ]
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 9, 2012 11:59:19 GMT -5
(huh....nice picture...i seriously didnt see that crack pairing coming....)
As soon as Norway was going to yell at Argentina to tell her that he didnt want to kiss Scotland he felt cold and clammy hands on the sides of his face . The nordic looked at Scottish man and askied in a hoarse voice, "What are you doin'?" he felt panic inside of his body as it felt like the space between there lips was getting to close for comfort.
He could smell the rum on the red hair's mans breath and he felt like he was going to gag from the smell. Norway tried backing away from the Scotsman and he tried showing the Canadian that was next to him that he needed help.
Norway tried backing away as much as he could but in an attempt to get farther away he felt the streangth in his back dissapear and he felt Scotland's body ontop of his and kissing him. The nordic's eyes widened and he stayed frozen, not pushing closer to the lips but not pulling away either.
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