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Post by Lithuania on May 1, 2012 13:28:34 GMT -5
((Cos these two need to interact!! >.<))
Lithuania sighed as he walked along by the beds, feeling really rather lonely. He hadn't realised quite how lonely he would feel without the others.
He looked up, careful not to get too close to the edge and a familiar, well groomed head of blonde hair entered his line of vision. He stopped short and stared.
"Poland?" Lithuania couldn't believe it. He'd had no idea that Poland was being sent over from Europe...if this actually was Poland. Oh please let it be him.... he begged, Liet didn't think he would be able to deal with anymore loneliness in this large place. He hadn't realised how much he would crave the prescence of the annoying, loud, lazy but lovable European.
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Post by [x] Poland on May 4, 2012 14:51:04 GMT -5
Poland was lying sprawled on his bed, thinking that he should really go look for Liet soon - he hadn't seen the little Nation since arriving. But the drab wall of the main room were keeping him from exploring further; who knew how many rooms he would have to give a little sparkly, I mean, a guy can only deal with so much!
So for now he was content with making plans for the main room. He scanned the walls, trying to decide exactly which shade of pink they should be. Fuchsia? Cerise? Rose? He sighed and stared at the ceiling. There was so much choice, how the heck was he supposed to pick just one colour. Maybe he'd ask Spain...
Poland rolled his head to the right, and jumped, landing precariously on the edge of his bunk. He wobbled for a few seconds, then tumbled off , landing with a undignified thump on the floor. He scrambled up onto Wales's mattress, and stared at the sight standing a few feet away.
'LITHUANIA! Like, what the frick! I was so totally coming to look for you. Like, right now! I totally was! Don't think I wasn't, 'kay?!' His voice had a desperate edge to it.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He slithered frantically across the bed, his bum wiggling madly in the air, and promptly face-planted the floor. Unperturbed, he got up and flung himself at the brown-haired Nation.
'I am so freaking glad to see you!' Poland pulled back and frowned. 'Russia hasn't been a total dick, has he? I totally tried to get here earlier, but there was this whole crisis with some ponies, and it was a total freaking bore. If he has so much as looked at you, I swear I'll go and duel him or something. Hey, you haven't seen my new sword, have you? It's much longer than the last one. And I gave it this wicked paint job - wait 'till you see it. You'll be so freaking jealous.' The last part turned into a song, and Poland grinned even wider, his arms still possessively around Lithuania.
((Blooming heck, that was longer than I expected, although most of it is word vomit XD I SO wanted to put a winky face by the sword bit, but I can't, because grammar sucks ;D ))
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Post by Lithuania on May 5, 2012 11:29:42 GMT -5
"Poland! It IS you!" Lithuania gasped and staggered backwards as the blonde flung himself at him. He grinned slowly as the other continued to spew almost meaningless words over him.
He was just too happy that Poland was actually there. he put his arms around the smaller male and hugged him tightly.
"Russia was here...but I didn't see him much and he's gone back to Europe now I believe." Lithuania pulled backwards slightly and blinked gently at Poland. "You obviously scared him off."
he paused before replying to the rest of the jumble that had exploded from the other Nation.
"I'm sure I will be."
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Post by [x] Poland on May 6, 2012 16:05:31 GMT -5
'You so will be! As soon as we both have some free time, we should totally get some practise in! I wanna be in the best shape for when the zombies attack. I totally could wait forever for that to happen.' Poland's grin wavered slightly, but he pushed the scary thoughts to the back of his mind - his Liet was here, so everything was perfect.
'Dude, you have to tell me what's gone down here. I feel like so out of it all!'
The small blond flopped back onto Wales's bed, and grinned at Lithuania, indicating for him to join him.
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Post by Lithuania on May 7, 2012 8:20:55 GMT -5
"Yeah....I'd liike that. I'd like that a lot Poland" Lithuania caught the little dip in Poland's smile, but he knew that that was what they were all thinking, zombies scared everyone. Even if they wouldn't all admit it.
SMiling back he went over to sit on the bunk.
"Well, nothing much so far...only been one zombie attack and that was when I first arrived...I've been helping the others in the kitchens and such, making sure England gets nowhere near the food..." He laughed lightly.
"Oh. And I had a run in with Prussia..." Lithuania looked side ways at Poland, before resting his hand tentatively over the top of the blonde's, which rested on the bed.
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Post by [x] Poland on May 11, 2012 15:02:43 GMT -5
Poland stared off into the middle distance.
'I totally left home at a super thrilling time - you know my ponies? They like totally just had babies. There's Muffin, Pinkie, Ruben, and this little one who totally stole your hair. Its mane was like the exact colour of the wispy bits at the front. You know, I was brushing the little guy when I finally decided to come out here. He just looked up to me and he was like, "go to your Liet, he needs you more than we do," and I can never deny my ponies, so here I am. Random, huh?'
Poland grinned, and squeezed Liet's hand, hoping his message had been conveyed.
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Post by Lithuania on May 12, 2012 10:31:50 GMT -5
Lithuania blinked, his eyes widening as he realised what Poland was trying to say, in his roundabout, shy and rather silly way.
His gaze softened and he smiled at the Pole.
"Aš tave myliu" he whispered, face burning like a 3rd degree, grasping the hand in a tight clutch, determined to not let go until he had to. Until the last minute.
Lithuania really had missed this. This sense of closeness he didn't have with anyone else. Especially not after all they'd been through together.
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Post by [x] Poland on Jun 16, 2012 13:14:31 GMT -5
Poland eyes widened. Had Liet just said what he thought he's said? He wasn't going to pretend that he understood the language, but the look in Lithuania's eyes just then told him all he needed to know.
He felt Lithuania's hand leave his, and missed it immediately. The childlike joy in his smile vanished. Cold air teased his empty hand, a biting reminder of how long he'd been alone. He wasn't about to let that happen again.
Poland determinedly threw himself forwards, wrapping his arms around Lithuania and squeezing tight. The force knocked them horizontal on the mattress. Poland tickled the Lithuania's neck with his nose, smiled to himself and settled down for a snooze. He wasn't about to let his boy go any time soon.
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Post by Lithuania on Jun 23, 2012 12:01:13 GMT -5
Lithuania gasped as Poland catapaulted onto him.
"Poland?" He shoved him in the stomach weakly, although it appeared that the blonde wouldn't be moving any time soon.
He relaxed and wrapped his arms round the other, enjoying the warmth that emanated from Poland's body. It was a relaxing feeling. Reminiscent of when they were younger, and he could almost smell the freshly cut wheat and barley.
He sighed and closed his eyes, smiling slightly.
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