this is where you fell

Alo, I am the Republic of Türkiye, but you may call me Sadik; we're all friends here, right? Please be enjoying your stay in my fine country, and if you need anything, anything at all, my ask box is open (and so is my bed). Unless of course you happen to be that Greek-brat, and in that case, kindly fuck off. B)

[thecrescentstar]

childofluxury said: DON’T GO NEAR HIM OAO

Tch. -Casually smothers him with his coat.- Quiet down ~ no need for a fuss.

[thecrescentstar]

Kiss Ukraine please <3

Maybe if she’d hold still long enough …

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[land-of-gods-blog]

*Greece’s mouth twitched, forming a smirk because he expected a kick or some form of retaliation. He’s dismayed when all Sadik does is give him a dirty look* I’m not an idiot, if I knew why you were here why would I be asking? *What he doesn’t say is that he’s not certain whether he’s here to celebrate or visit with him, whether he’s here to start something, he doesn’t have a frigging clue and it’s frustrating because Sadik is the only one he can’t predict* 

Maybe you should shut your mouth before I shut it for you.

[thecrescentstar]

To piss me off. -Going about untangling his legs underneath the other's ass, not even trying to be delicate about it either.- See? I didn't even have to ask to figure that out. -Finally gets one of his legs free, raising it awkwardly into the air like he's going to try and kick the other, but ends up hooking it onto the Greek's shoulder like he's yoking an ox.- Oh, oh - what's that? You wanna go? 'Cause my fist has been missing a meeting with your face for a while now. Wait ... stop changing the topic, asshole - I'm trying to do something here!

[thecrescentstar]

sweetsuomi started following you

[sweetsuomi]

I didn’t mean to speaking honestly though I do wonder how you stay in such well kept shape? My form never seems to change no matter how I try to stay healthier. It sure is tough but I think I’ll be able to pry my eyes away.

[thecrescentstar]

Oh I get plenty of exercise. Most of it from shivering when I come visit Icy in his igloo. -May be exaggerating.- And that's alright, Snowflake ~ you can keep on looking. It'll give ya something to look forward to!

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-His eyes narrow in more of a playful annoyance as he hears that subtle dismissive tone in the other's words and in the slight fall of his shoulders; the smirk tops it off, and he sits up abruptly from his lazy lounge, possibly jarring the other from his slow, expecting movements.- Restless, are we? Don't worry, you'll get something wild to ride. -Roughly pats the small of the Norwegian's back as if he were prompting him to get up.- How can we not when ya haven't showed me your room yet ~?

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pops wisdom

[thecrescentstar]

Then I must be lucky ‘cause you jumped outta your skin. -Takes a big stride over the coffee table on his way to the couch, then pretty much lounges over an entirety of three fourths, not the least bit shy to put his feet up on cushion or other material.- What… -Poorly holding back a show of irritation.- not expecting me?

[land-of-gods-blog]

I did, I did. Fine I admit it. *Pours himself another glass bringing the bottle with him for Turkey* Nope. Wasn’t. Not at all. Figured all the music and partying would have been too loud for you old man. *Doesn’t even care, flopping down on Sadik’s legs if the were too far outstretched.* What are you here for other than this? *Hands him a well aged bottle of Greek red wine*

[thecrescentstar]

-There is a mild irritation with having his legs sat upon, mainly because he can hear some punk making Ottoman jokes at a point in the near future.- For me? I'm the life of every party ~ so trying to annoy me with music won't work. Go back to the drawing board and try again, brat. -Eyes it for a moment, then takes it and sets it on the cushion in front of him, turning it absentmindedly as if he's actually reading the label, even though it's loaded with nonsensical Greek letters.- I thought it was obvious. You're really gonna play dumb about it aren't ya? Maybe I should crack you on the skull starting now so we can get straight to the point.

[bajecznypolska-blog]

Turcja you wouldn’t be trying to get me in trouble now would you? I can do that on my own and in better ways.

[thecrescentstar]

Who, me? Why would I be doing that to my new best friend? You hurt me, Feliks.

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-There's something about angry expressions that just egg him on.- Oh no ~ not you, Mr. Oil Fields. -A grimace creeps in halfway through his smirk when he feels the tightening grip as if the other were just begging him for another of his snark opinions on him. Despite his better judgment, he was very willing to offer more of these, but unfortunately – or at least fortunately for his crotch, Norway had a better and non-violent way of distracting him. His eyes trailed along the slight opening of the other's lips as they parted, thinking how nice it would be to slip his tongue through them if he were at a proper height advantage.- 'Least you're well-rounded ~ -Attempting to roll his hips in the hopes it'll remind the other he's still squeezing pretty hard.- sounds like I'm dealing with an expert here. That sound about right to you? -Moves his knee suddenly to grind his leg against the other.-

[wonderbout]

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[thecrescentstar]

He kicked Turkey's door instead of knocking and thrust a basket of stuff at him ((wine, bread, apples and other treats)) looking as apathetic as possible. "I had leftovers," he huffed, "Happy Easter."

-Is just chilling on his couch; he hasn’t even gotten dressed and is lounging around in his boxers ‘cause it’s spring and he’ll show his hairy legs off even if it’s still cold out, when some brat breaks in and dumps some crap on him.- What’s all this shit? I don’t want some leftovers from your heathen holiday! At least give me the better half!

[frederickengels]

[hetaliaz]

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[thecrescentstar]

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[thecrescentstar]

Gettin’ ya to shut up in bed would be more of a back-breaking chore than a joy. And I’ll gracefully accept that position if you buy the first round of shots commemorating our friendship.

[bajecznypolska-blog]

There are ways to do that, it’s not impossible. Name the time and place. I will do that.

[thecrescentstar]

Netherlan's backyard. Saturday. Midnight. 

[land-of-gods-blog]

*Covers his mouth to keep from laughing after having stared at him blankly putting two and two together for a few rushed minutes, able to shift moods like the wind as most drunks do when otherwise intoxicated*

You’re lucky if you surprise me these days. *Staggers over to his wine rack pulling out another bottle* Fine then. Take a seat bud. *Smirks wryly uncorking it*

[thecrescentstar]

Then I must be lucky 'cause you jumped outta your skin. -Takes a big stride over the coffee table on his way to the couch, then pretty much lounges over an entirety of three fourths, not the least bit shy to put his feet up on cushion or other material.- What... -Poorly holding back a show of irritation.- not expecting me?