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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 8, 2012 20:48:29 GMT -5
Norway buried his face in the Canadian's hair and felt alittle better. He didnt want to let go anytime soon. But the thought that his brother was the last person that the younger man held in his hands made him feel sick but even so he hugged Canada tightly and pulled back to stare at the soft angel like face that he had and he touched the mans lips lightly, he thought that his own brother was the last guy that the Canadian kissed. He didnt really like that thought.
The nordic brought Canada's face down to his own and kissed him. Norway's heart still hurt but the kiss they were sharing seemed to dull the pain a bit. It wasnt the most passonate kiss in the world but it was enough to show Canada he still cared.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 8, 2012 21:51:14 GMT -5
Canada kissed Norway back with an equal amount of passion. Just enough to show Norway that he loved the Nordic country just as much as Norway loved him. He was lucky enought to get a kiss at a time like this. He was so grateful that Norway was giving him a chance to make things right again, no matter how long it would take.
He removed one of his arms from around Norway's back and began to search for Norway's hand to hold. He found it, and intertwined their fingers together.
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 8, 2012 22:04:06 GMT -5
Norway cringed a bit when Canada held his hand. The canadian grabbed his injured one but instead of pulling away he squeezed the hand that he was holding, the cuts stung a little bit but he didnt really care at the moment he just missed kissing the younger man.
The nordic felt himself pressing against the youngerman. He didnt realize how much he needed it. Norway tried shaking the feeling of lust out of him but it didnt work to well. His body really wanted it.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 8, 2012 23:58:06 GMT -5
Canada felt Norway pressing harder against him. He didn't think this kiss was going to last this long. Was it not supposed to be only a simple kiss of forgiveness? Just a token of their love for each other? He found himself pushing against Norway equally as much. Wanting to get closer to Norway's body heat. He could feel his own body temperature increase as more seconds ticked by.
He held onto Norway's hand, which he soon discovered to be the injured hand because of the feel of the bandages. He pulled it closer and placed the palm of Norway's hand directly over his heart. It was a gesture that was trying to say, this heart beats for you, and you alone. Norway was the only person in this world that could make his heart beat so fast.
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 9, 2012 0:18:25 GMT -5
Norway broke the kiss when he felt his hand move towards Canada's chest. Even through the layers of clothes the younger man had on he could feel the light thumping that was underneith his palm. The nordic felt his eyes fill with tears when he finally got the message that the Canadian was trying to give. Norway quickly wiped them away with the sleeve of his jacket and took hold of Canada's hand.
He kissed the palm of it and placed it over his heart. He hoped that the younger man got the message like he did. Norway knew that Canada loved him exactly like Norway loved Canada. They'd do anything for eachother and Norway was happy that this was true.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 9, 2012 9:57:06 GMT -5
Canada could feel a few tears run down his face when Norway kissed his hand and placed it on his chest. He could feel Norway's steady heartbeat, and the warmth of the Nordic country's body. He got the message almost instantly. Norway was trying to give him a similar message to his own. That Norway loved Canada, and they would do anything to make the other happy.
He leaned over and rested his head on top of both of their hands on top of Norway's chest. It was faint, but he could still hear Norway's heartbeat. "I can hear your heartbeat." said Canada. He looked up at Norway, still close to the latter's chest, and smiled. He was so happy right now, just to be this close to the man he loved.
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 9, 2012 10:32:34 GMT -5
Norway smiled and ran his fingers through Canada's hair and he hugged him tightly. He hoped this wasn't a dream because if it was that ment he would have to wake up and face reality. The Nordic touched the younger mans face lightly. Canada's face was so smooth and Norway started tracing random patters on the skin.
"You are an angel aren't you...no a god." Norway muttered this as he finally closed the space between them again. This man was so amazing compared to someone old like norway. Why did Canada pick him of all people he wasn't sure but he was happy that Canada looked his way and picked him.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 9, 2012 12:13:04 GMT -5
"I'm no god, I'm not even human." said Canada with a sigh. He made mistakes, and he was far from perfect. Hadn't he just hurt Norway? That was the best example. He was cowardly, and could barely lift a gun without feeling guilty for killing the monsters who wanted to rip out his throat. The worst thing was, he relied to much on Norway, and many of the other countries. He still had yet to learn how to completely stand on his own two feet.
"If anyone is a god, it is you, Norway." said Canada as he looked up into Norway's blue eyes. "Physically and mentally, I mean." added in Canada. He loved Norway's personality just as much as his body.
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 9, 2012 12:23:02 GMT -5
"Gods make mistakes just as much as humans do." Norway said thas as he continued making patterns on the Canadian's face. For some reason this relaxed him. "Belive me I know more about them then you will ever know." The nordic country remebered those years that he worshiped those guys, he never really thought about it until now. The only reason he stopped it was because the catholic church gave them money to put up churches and convert people.
Norway smiled a bit and said, "Im far from anything God like Canada..." The nordic never really thought of himself as special because he seemed to ordinary in his eyes. But Canada however seemed to perfect. He loved everything about the youngerman from his amazing violet colored eyes that were so rare to his sweet and shy personallity.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 9, 2012 14:04:08 GMT -5
"If you know so much about gods, will you tell me about them?" asked Canada. He had never worshipped more than one god before, he had always worshipped one for as long as he could remember. Although, he wasn't involved with the church that much anymore. He used to go every sunday in his younger years, but the habit slowly wore away until he barely even passed by the place anymore. He always had plans, or to much work to do.
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 9, 2012 14:17:00 GMT -5
(i must look up things about norse gods now....)
Norway thought that question came out of nowhere. But the younger man was curious so he decided to tell him about them. "Well...it will take me a while to remeber to remeber everything about them but i can tell you what I can." The nordic country moved and sat on the Canadian's lap. He had to move his legs on both sides of the youngerman so he could face him.
Then Norway started speaking, "The king of all of the Gods was called Odin. He was know by many names but he was mostly called that. Everytime we went into battle we prayed to him and gave him offerings. It was mostly sheep and goats and things like that. Thor was the God of lightning, you know that one that America made into a super hero and stuff? He was the guardian of all the gods and he tried keeping law in order in Asgard. Loki was another, he was a trickster and he was the son of giants....er....sorry thats all i can remeber at the moment..."
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 9, 2012 15:53:59 GMT -5
(( Sorry, I thought you already knew about them. ))
"Yes, they all sound very familiar. I remember America's superheros." commented Canada. Whether he wanted it or not, he had seen or at least heard of every one of America's heros. All of the names sounded very familiar to him. Didn't America make a movie about Thor? Of course, America probably made a movie for all of his super heros.
"Which one was your favorite? I mean, the one you always worshipped the most." asked Canada. He wondered if they had a god of wine like Greece did, or a god of parties or something. He would like that one the most, for who didn't like a good party? Odin was the king of all gods, so he guessed that Norway would like that one the most. It made perfect sense to him.
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 9, 2012 18:13:39 GMT -5
(its fine, its kinda cool to look them up though~)
"I didnt really favor any of them." Norway sighed when he did, for some reason he never liked the idea of random men and women ruling over him...must have been a viking thing or something. "But I think i worshipped Odin the most. He was the king so many men and women before entering battle would say a prayer to him."
The nordic country felt kinda old as he explained all of this. He knew he was way older then the Canadian but talking about the time when god and goddesses where worshiped made him feel like he was a old man.
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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Aug 9, 2012 19:31:04 GMT -5
"I like how you know so much about your old religion. I never really got too religious myself, I only ever followed the orders of the church." said Canada. He felt so young, and unexperianced around Norway. The older nation always seemed to know so much more than him. Norway had even been a viking, and had sailed on a ship before. It was to find the new world, it was to find America and himself.
"What was it like in those days? Before America and I were found." asked Canada. He wondered if they had similar hobbies, or if they just worked all the time. What kind of food did they eat? How did they travel around? Well, they could use horses and wagons for travel, but did they have those back then?
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Post by [x] Norway on Aug 9, 2012 19:38:19 GMT -5
Norway had to think about that for a while. He never really thought about that area in time. The nordic squinted and tried remebering. "Well...i remember it was very violent...wars almost all the time. There were never really any times of peace where I lived. It was either kill or be killed during that time...truthfully im glad England and France found you two officially. After you guys were found it seemed like everything got a little better."
The older country felt like this was true, after they where found it seemed like there was times of peace. "What else do you want to know?" Norway asked this while smiling a little bit.
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