#novamun

[rcrp-toronto-archive]

[clears her throat] A-Aubrey? Come here, now.

[shuffles papers]

[sighs]

“What do you want me to do now...?”

@rcrp-montreal

[rcrp-ontario]

[text] i don't suppose you're working [text] but me and Lili are headed to the hospital her wter broke [text] ill text you room nubmer -Feeg

[text] Her wHAT

[text] I UH

[text] Yeah I’ll be right there????

@rcrp-novascotia

[rcrp-quebec-archive]

"Jean...? I've got something to show you. It's... kind of important." -Freg

He raised an eyebrow, “What is it?”

@rcrp-novascotia

[fallenfirebird]

I love how Ont and Hali are both 10 years apart from each other

;DDDDDDD

Ivy’s even the older one like yep you’d totally guess that just by looking at their personalities

[usrp-hawaii-archive]

Fergus walked down a park path with an ice cream cone, enjoying the sunshine. He sat on a bench next to someone he didn't know, but watched with interest as some duckling waddled by him, quacking and stumbling over the uneven terrain. He laughed. Ducks were always funny.

Kai crossed their legs, humming a traditional tune as they watched the koloa duckling stagger past. They rested their chin in their hands and reclined back in the bench, glancing quickly at the newcomer. Most likely not a local, no doubt. “It’s pretty cool out, ono?”

[skanadario-archive]

The ultimate OTP to ever OTP.

Who’s more likely to find who wearing their clothes?: Aislynn wearing Jean’s.Who initiates hand holding?: AislynnWho likes having their hair washed by who?: Jean likes having his hair washed by Aislynn. Who likes to slow dance?: Aislynn, probably waltz in particularMuse that’s more likely to fall asleep with their head in the others lap?: AislynnMuse that does all the cuddling in a blanket fort?: JeanWho hogs most of the covers at night?: b o t h  these heathens.Muse who nuzzles the others shoulder to get them to give them a head rub?: JeanHow do they share a dessert? Two forks or one?: Two forks. It’s a competition to see who can sneak the most bites.Who gets jealous more easily?: JeanWho gets angered more easily?: JeanHow do they go to sleep at night?: One on top of the another, both wrapped in the blankets.Who gets the most shoulder rubs?: Aislynn. It helps with her anxiety.What are there arguments/fights like? How often do they fight?: Often, but it’s usually just petty bickering. Anything worse than that is pretty rare.Who is more likely to throw things in fights?: Aislynn.How do they make it up to each other/apologize after an argument?: Cuddling or lighthearted teasing.Do they have nicknames for each other?:Aislynn- Ouest, chérie, petit huardJean- East, skylark, little larkCaring for each other while ill, how does the other muse go about it?: Jean takes Aislynn’s temperature and makes/brings her food and drinks. Aislynn sits by Jean‘s bedside, takes his temperature, administers meds and chats for hours with him to try and keep his mind off of it.Who’s more likely to be patching the others wound?: Aislynn patching Jean’s (”I swear to God, if this happens again I’m gonna wrap you in bubblewrap and hide you in a cave.”)Muse that says ‘I told you so’, after they come home from the beach and other muse is burnt to a crisp while whining how bad it hurts for not listening and putting on sunblock after the other muse repeatedly told them they’d get burnt?: Either.Your otp has a newborn baby, who gets up in the middle of the night when he/she cries?: JeanYour muse’s of the otp reaction to finding the others crying about something?: Slight shock.And how do they make them feel better?: Comforting words, offering to fight whoever made her cry, bringing her food and candy.What would they be like as parents?: They’re both simultaneously the fun and strict parent.What would they have been like as childhood sweethearts?: Hah...Who initiates taking a bath together?: AislynnWho likes who playing with their hair?: Aislynn likes playing with Jean’sThe place they mostly likely accidentally fall asleep together?: Her office.

[rcrp-ontario-archive]

Hey uh, sis....? -Nova

“Not now, Fergus.” She snapped, her body stiff as a board and her glare remaining locked on the anon she had held against the wall.

@rcrp-novascotia

[rcrp-ontario]

Matthew fiddled anxiously with his host's clothes. Gross, how did anyone manage to work in such worn, itchy clothing? And what was that stain- oh god, he didn't want to know. This was a whole new level of Fergus Matthew had never known, and silently prayed to the nearest god he would quickly forget. He walked awkwardly past a couple of his provinces to an office simply labelled 'Nova Scotia'. He pulled a sour face, trying not to notice the smell in his pocket that was probably a long-dead fish.

Aislynn lay hidden wait behind her brother’s desk. She had long been planning this—a carefully revenge plot for his little freshwater to saltwater prank. The Ontarian had shown up at the office in the wee hours of the morning, a large bucket of freshwater in hand. Said bucket was now meticulously planted at the top of the door, ready to fall on whoever the poor soul was that next opened it. A video camera was set up, ready to start recording the scene the moment the door started opening.

This person would, of course, be brother dearest Fergus.

Oh, Aislynn had planned for every last detail, everything that could possibly go wrong had been covered three times over. Never again would she have to taste the viles of salty oceanwater. It would be glorious.

@canada-shenanigans