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 Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 3:52 pm
A one on one Rp. With Two out of the Six Nordics from APH. They are Denmark and Norway~
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 3:54 pm
Name: Norway age: 17 sex: male Img:  Sexuality: homosexual Background:Norway is a mysterious man of few words and expressions, and is reclusive from the everyday world. Can see various supernatural creatures. Denmark and Norway have known each other since childhood, but while Denmark considers the two of them to be very close and believes that Norway feels the same way he does, he is unaware of Norway's teasing. Info: Norway may be in love Denmark. But he would never say anything to show it. He comes off as a jerk, but its only to cover up about how he truly feels about Denmark and the other Nordics. owned by: It all e!
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ll Personal Riddle ll Crew
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 4:25 pm
Name: Denmark
Age: Unknown
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Unknown
Background: Denmark is said to be full of youthful vigor and humor, though he is also very stubborn and doesn't listen very well to others. As a result, he is known to be very controlling, bossy, and demanding, to the point where it is hard to get along with him.
He declares himself to be the "King Of Northern Europe". He is also a heavy drinker.
Owned by: ll Personal Riddle ll
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 4:41 pm
"Love, what do you say? Your mystery winds me up to be
playful Oh, here goes my curious sinner within Is someone listening? I hope no one is listening"  
All of the Nordics had gotten in a huge fight earlier that day witch lead to some not so great things.
~FLASHBACK~
It was mostly Denmark and Sweden throwing their fist at each others face. Norway was trying to pull Denmark away yelling at him to stop the foolishness. Finland doing almost the same to Sweden, but he was crying instead of yelling and Iceland had his hands up to his ears trying to block out what he could. Iceland was still young and got scared easily.
Thankfully Sweden pulled away from the fight and walked out the door. Finland just stood shocked, and Denmark walked away to his room. Both of the older men slamming the door in the process. Only about an hour later had Sweden came back. Norway was glad to see Sweden softly smiling to cheer up the younger man. Sweden grabbed Finland's hand and left again. Norway walked over to his younger brother and picked him up and walked into his room.
~END FLASHBACK~
Witch leads back to Norway and his book. He knew that Denmark had really messed up with Sweden. He didn't know weather or not to forgive him this time. He made Sweden and Finland leave and Iceland had not stopped shaking since. But he knew that of course he would forgive him. For he really did love Denmark. Witch was one of the main reasons he didn't leave when Sweden asked him if he wanted to go with him. But He would never tell Denmark that he loved him. He would just be there for him tell he found on on his own. But that was highly unlikely seeing how much of a fool he was.
Around this time Norway started to get worried for his secret lover. But he didn't wanted Denmark to ruin his mood. He finally got his heart to stop beating so fast and his brother to sleep. So he just sat on his bed. Book in his hand, reading. Hoping Denmark would be cooled off by Dinner. He felt some stirring on the bed and looked over to see Iceland sitting up. "Hey Iceland, are you feeling hungry?" He asked as Ice land started to look around to see if there was anymore fighting. His eyes went to Norway and nodded. Not saying a word as if he did the fighting would start back up again. Norway nodded and stood up. " Alright, let's go see if Denmark is as well, and don't worry. Sweden went somewhere else to cool off." He said. Iceland nodded again and stood as well grabbing his brother's hand. They started to walk down the hallway tell they reached Denmarks door. Norway knocked on the piece of wood in front of him three times, then spoke. "Denmark, Iceland and I are hungry. Wanna come with us to get something to eat." There was no pleading in the sound of his voice and his facial features where as plain as his eyes. But his heart sped up a little in hopes for the older man to speak the small, three letter word known as "yes".  "How do I slow down? I can't relate to my heart now I've thrown
what I known, is it enough for me out? I'm running on empty"
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ll Personal Riddle ll Crew
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:03 pm
= = = = = = = = = = = ↘↖ Ⓓ є и м α я ʞ ↘↖= = = = = = = = = = =xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo  -------------------------------------------------------------------
He was pissed. Pissed at Sweden and mad at Norway for getting in his way from beating up the stupid little... They no right to stop the two countries battling it out for while. It would blow off some steam and allow some minor a** kicking. Now Denmark was in his room slightly steaming, grounding his teeth, but not quite as angry as before, time in solitude did that, especially if you could take it out on a pillow. Little cotton balls and feathers floated on his bed, a mess made when Denmark had come back to his room. He lay in the middle of that feather covered bed on his back. Denmark stared at the ceiling with no expression at all, he didn't really feel anything now. No anger, but no remorse either.
Denmark sighed, he didn't even really remember what had started the fight in the first place, but all he could find in his head was an angry Sweden, a weeping Finland, and a terrified Iceland. He should apologise to Iceland, but that just wasn't him. Denmark didn't say 'sorry' and they were supposed to listen to everything he said. He wondered briefly if Norway was going to forgive him of scaring his little brother, and Denmark realised that he truly hoped so. They were 'best friends' and that was something you just don't give up. Denmark breathed deeply agian.
A while later he heard footsteps outside his door, and a small but clear voice came through the otherside. Norway was asking if he wanted to go get something to eat with him and Iceland. Maybe Norway forgave him, but he betted the country was still a little mad. Denmark stomache rumbled, and though about that. He was hungry. But that didn't mean he wanted to face Norway just yet.
"Sure...why not."
He voiced to Norway on the other side of the doorway. The blonde rolled off the bed, brushed off any sticky feathers and went over to the door. He put his hand on the doorknob and turned.
In the entrance to the room stood Norway and still fearful looking Iceland. He guessed that Iceland really didn't want to be near him, but couldn't stand being away from his older brother. Denmark put one hand behind his head in a gesture of embarressment and whispered a tiny, "Sorry...". It was all he could muster up to say, and it took all of his pride to say it. He meant it to both of them, but mostly Norway. Denmark wasn't going to let a little blush tinge his cheeks and so he took on a wide grin for the both of them. His stomache growled once more and his face really took on red tinge.
"I guess I really am hungry."
------------------------------------------------------------------- oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo【 ι ωαs тнє вєsт ғяιєиδ тнαт чσυ ғєℓℓ ιи ℓσvє ωιтн ιи тнє єиδ. 】
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 11:36 pm
"Love, what do you say? Your mystery winds me up to be
playful Oh, here goes my curious sinner within Is someone listening? I hope no one is listening" [EDIT]
Norway let out a small sigh of relief. It seemed that Denmark had calmed down, enough to the point where he could take him out. He looked to Denmark and nodded. "okay good. Let's go" He said. Iceland now had a soft smile on his face. He grabbed on to his brother's hand tighter. Norway gave Denmark a soft smile for that. He didn't care weather or not if it was for the both of them or just Iceland. As he smiled at Denmark, he stared at his eyes. Then just got lost in them. He could see the confusion and the anger mixed within his piercing blue eyes. Then he heard soft laughter. He looked down to see Iceland laughing. "What's so funny?" Norway asked. Iceland laughed and pointed to Denmarks head.
"Denne, has feather's in his hair." Iceland answered. It was amazing how that small little pat to his head and the soft sorry brought Iceland out of his silent gaze. It was also amazing how Iceland's laughter and smile made him for get everything that happened. Norway looked up to Denmark and laughed softly
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" Wha did ya do? Kill a pillow?" He rolled his eyes softly and pulled it out. He picked up Iceland and gave him to Denmark to hold. Iceland kept laughing. Looking at Denmarks hair to see if there where any more feathers.
"Let's go eat~" He told Denmark pointing to the door. Norway looked that way then sighed. He could tell it was still a mess from the fight. He didn't need them to be reminded of that when they where finally getting happy. "Let us go out the back door." He said with a nodded pushing Denmark towards the back door.
Norway guessed that Sweden being gone was a good thing. That would mean no more fights over nothing. Like the fights about how many drinks they should buy, or how many hours should they spend together. But today's fight wasn't all the point less. But there was no need for fighting. Sweden and Finland where getting pretty into "it" on the couch, and Iceland was watching with a confused face. They had also been drinking earlier, witch lead to the make out. Norway could tell Iceland was getting uncomfortable. Norway was going to nicely ask them to move it into a bedroom when Denmark snapped. Then came the fight, but it was only words. Sweden yelling that he's a horrible leader and that we should all leave him, and the worst thing that he was, was a friend and a lover. then came Denmarks yelling then came the pushing, then the fist. It got really bad. Furniture was used. Tearing up the living room.
Norway shook away the memory and continued to walk out of the house. slightly looking over to Denmark and Iceland. Making sure they where both still smiling. The day was bad, but he wanted to make sure it ended well and he would do anything to make the man get his mind of the fight every second he could.
~~time skip~~
After everybody was back home from dinner. Norway put Iceland back into his bed so he could sleep and turned on one of the small fans. He silently walked out off the room and knocked and Denmarks door. " Denmark? Can I come in?" He sighed. As much as he didn't want to do this. It was the one thing he knew would cheer him up. He opened the door and went straight to Denmark and without a word planted his lips to Denmarks as tightly and sexily as he could. He didn't want to kiss him. But they way there lips fit togeather made Norway moan softly and wrap his arms around Denmarks neck bringing him closer.
"How do I slow down? I can't relate to my heart now I've thrown
what I known, is it enough for me out? I'm running on empty"
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