Gilded Tulip

Name's Timothy Antonius Johannes de Vries. Just call me Tim. Restaurant Manager and proud owner of the Gilded Tulip 28 year old bachelor [Now an Independent Blog] [Human Netherlands RP Blog formerly for modernhetalia]

[tulipking-blog]

Since a day or two, I'm in love Since a day or two, Comfortably numb Almost forgot what it was like to be in love

Tim sang softly. Not a hint of timidness clouded his song and despite the original upbeat tone of the song, Tim was entirely Tim as he sang and played-- all masculine with a touch of gentleness.  If it was Julchen, Tim would never shy away from telling her what she meant to him.

Even through a song. 

I look around Through pink glasses been alone for too long I stood still How could I know My world was so small

Never was he lonely; never craving for love. But when the right one came, Tim just knew. It all made sense then. The struggles of yesterday were just obstacles to the road that led to his Julchen. But he was here now and she was, too. There was no time to let go, only to love and be loved in return.

It is kinda odd 32, shaking up and down When she is gone

He looks at her fondly, a gentle smile adorning his face. He was happy to sing for her, happy to make her feel like the special woman that she is. 

She is mine

She is mine

She is mine.

No words could ever be truer-- for Tim, for as much as he can, will do everything he could to win her heart over and over again. For she is his just as much as he was hers.

A lotta men waiting in a line I dont care Because she looks at me Love o Love, where have you been? All she says sounds sweet And I lost my piercing glance I don't care, as long as you make love to me

A burning love; a burning desire.

That was Julchen to her. The beautiful, entrancing Julchen. He could sing about her for days. Write about her for more. And be completely and absolutely in love with her for the rest of his days.

It is kinda odd 32, shaking up and down When she is gone

But he knows she'll always come back. And he'd wait, no matter how long. And it was all because--

She is mine

She is mine

She is mine.

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[kussenjulchen]

und wend es regnet ~

[kussenjulchen]

[It’s as if her whole being was left for a split second when he took her in his arms - the same feeling you get from a drop in a roller coaster ride, only much swifter]

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[then and there, he thought there was nothing more beautiful than the girl who completely stole him from the world.]

[he simply held on her tight, making sure she didn't fall-- for anyone but him, of course. Her gaze made him want to do anything. Anything to make her stay. To make her want to have him. To hold her. To love her.]

You're beautiful. [he said with a smile, wanting her to come closer so he can kiss her. So he slowly put her down, his hands holding her still even with her feet on the ground again.]

Very... [a kiss on the shoulder]

...very [slowly, gently moving up to her neck with continuous kisses]

...very... [his mouth briefly stopped after a quick kiss on her lower lip, but then continued to move up to her cheek and finally to her ear]

Beautiful. [just a whisper, but he meant it.]

[wadanohara]

goodbye ned

[tulipking-blog]

I will be returning soon

[kussenjulchen]

und wend es regnet ~

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E-excuse me? [he said a little too shyly, simply looking at her with a look of confusion. Did he read the signs wrong? That could't be...]

--!

[oh.]

[Whatever worry that struck the shocked Tim soon went away when Julchen had another change of heart-- this time in his favor]

[He reciprocates the cheery attitude, hoisting her up by the waist, letting her tower over him a bit, her long hair curtaining their kissing figure]

[applesandblossoms-blog]

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[tulipking-blog]

Back in the game ♔ kussenjulchen

[kussenjulchen]

It was sort of calming with a dash of awkward that she was clinging to him like this. She didn’t even know him at the first place, but thoughts of him – and his presence made her do so. Firstly, it was because of her overflowing emotions that she unjustly cried to him, but looking at him again and again made her realize that he was almost exactly the same person she had thought of being his ideal man – tall, intimidating, but gentle. Who would’ve thought that she would stumble upon someone who only existed in her thoughts, in this time, and in her unsightly situation.

But it didn’t matter much who he was. All this time she didn’t even care about others if she was not of importance or if someone didn’t or did think much about her – for as long as she did her passion and reap success from it, she thought she could continue on. Maybe for ignoring that much, everything came back at once and sussed that no man is an island. Unfortunately, she felt like it was too late to connect, as she tried but no one was interested.

He tightened his embrace and it made her gasp for air for a bit, and even though he was someone she didn’t know, strangely enough it felt satisfying. Him being there was a blessing, she thought. If he was another person maybe she would’ve shoved him off, and given the situation that she’s drunk, she might have used violence. There’s this strange affection she feels towards him even if she had met him just a while ago. And even though her senses were clouded, she could feel his sincerity.

And although she didn’t want to take advantage of it, she just want to go home right away and throw herself on the soft covers.

Grasping onto his clothing tighter, with her face still buried in his chest, she breathed in deeply to ease her panting and gave in, even though she didn’t really know how to say it.

 “…I’m sorry.. but.. take me home, please. I know it’s stupid of me to go drinking too much and be like this..” she huffs and now she really thinks everything’s she’s done now is stupid.  ”—and I know I’m too drunk to even go alone.. ”

"But I promise—-"

She bit her lower lip right after that. Promising herself that when she gets better, and without thinking twice, she’ll repay this person tenfold for being there for her in her darkest hour; even if just for a while.

[tulipking-blog]

Was he being too full of himself when the notion that she needed him kept appearing in his mind? And not just because he happened to be there at that very moment. Of course anybody could take care of someone, but Tim's mind clung to the thought it had to be him and him alone. For one who believed in destiny and fate, Tim fully believed this was an event woven by the weavers of fate.

Upon getting a confirmation, it was then when Tim made full use of his size-- easily lifting her up like a newly wed bride. It didn't require much effort, but he still walked cautiously, worried she might fall off or feel dizzy from his impulsive move.

She said something about a promise. She never finished the sentence but he already got the gist. Tim didn't need a payback for what he was willing to do for her, she didn't owe him anything. But if after all this, she'd be willing to maybe grab coffee somewhere, share lunch, dinner, or anything at all-- that would be nice. 

He stood there in the streets, waiting for a cab to pass by while still carrying his drunk princess. His scarf still hopefully kept her warm-- the length of the scarf fell all the way to the ground. While normally he'd feel irate and immediately make a note about washing it, his thoughts were already filled a person, not on his dear scarf.

"I need you to tell the driver your address... if it's alright?" He said in a low tone as a cab finally stopped in front of them. Quite carefully, he opened the door and placed Julchen at the back seat, making sure her head wouldn't bump anywhere and that she was perfectly snug-- as snug as anyone can get on a cab. Naturally, he sat beside her. 

A glare was sent to the driver in front-- drive too fast or too slow, and you'll regret it. The message was clearly sent and the driver simply gulped and Tim continued to focus his attention on his drunk companion.

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ずっと

[kussenjulchen]

und wend es regnet ~

[kussenjulchen]

[he was literally centimeters close that she could feel his breath, it was warm and sent her chills, but their closeness made her cheeks burn]

[his advances made her melt further, her grasp on his towel weakens, her hands falling towards his chest slowly]

[still staring at him with wide set eyes reflecting a fluttery feeling]

Dan..ke.. [she could again hear her heartbeat go fast and loud, following his eyes, with him looking down on to her lips and gazes back at her]

[his thumb over her lower lip gave her out, blushing intensely because she was trying to hold back all these time]

[with her brows furrowed a little, she bites her lower lip for 2 seconds, then lets it go, then relaxes. Hoping he reads what her answer was]

[tulipking-blog]

[a gentle smile formed in his lips before it completely disappeared when he leaned down to meet hers]

[small drops of water slid down his cheeks, all thoughts of drying himself completely forgotten]

[the shirt he kept on his shoulder fell on the floor, joining the ignored towels]

[he cups her face with one hand, the other working its way from her waist to further down her back]

[there was a certain beauty in first kisses-- even more so when it was with someone who appeared in your life so dramatically and all you ever want to do with that person is to care and love her]

[fuckyeahnedbel]

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[kussenjulchen]

und wend es regnet ~

[kussenjulchen]

no waaiiii this is so close a ha ha ha.. *dokidoki*

[him taking some strands of her hair sure made her tense]

Well for some they have lots of things they put on it.. but me, just the usual, I leave them be. Sure, it sometimes makes my arms get weary when combing it, ehe~

[still rubs the towel gently on some of his strands]

[glances at him for a sec and sees him staring at her, wants to look away but can’t because it pierces—]

lksjdfdhfjsdf demmet you sexy beast

I’m amazing? Th—thanks, I guess? [by this time his hand was caressing her cheek already, dokidoki again] ..how so?

[tulipking-blog]

Do you really want me to elaborate? [playful smirk]

For starters... [looks directly at her eyes, inching in even closer]... there's something about your eyes. They're beautiful, you know? 

[lightly bumps their foreheads together, allowing the towels to be forgotten] 

[this time around he chooses not to explain what he was seeing]

[she can see it too, can she? everyday she looks in the mirror and sees herself. be it when she's drunken, soaked, or all dress up, Tim still thinks Julchen is and will always be beautiful. and he tries to tell her so by simply marveling at her beauty, all sorts of urges entering his mind]

[gaze lowers to her lips, briefly allowing it to stay there for some time for going back to her eyes]

[with them being this close, intimacy just behind a single, closed door in the form of what little space was left between them, Tim brushes a finger over her lower lip, asking for permission]