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 Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 7:50 pm
purplerosesbeauty
Belarus :: *breaks down Russia's door* "Брат!" *runs over and grabs Russia quite angrily* I heard what you said to China and that's completely unacceptable. We are going to become one right now!" D:<Saint Of Revenge Russia: Трахнитесь! *jumps at Belarus' break in and starts to shiver like crazy at the cold and of fear* No Natalia! *can't fight her off very well* purplerosesbeauty Belarus :: *handcuffs Russia to the table leg* "Now, Niisan... we're going to become one." *tears at clothes* <3
Saint Of Revenge Russia: *attempts to fight but is weak with fear as he falls from the chair and lands on the floor* Nooo! Nooo please! *cries frantically, terrified about how awful his sister is and what she's doing to him. To block out the horror of what is taking place he starts thinking about China and how happy he was when they were together before. About how he is going to be with him again and how Belarus can never destroy Russia's love to China. As he continues to imagine these things, he knows that what Belarus is doing can never be undone and that he'll hate her with every bone in his body for what she's doing. When it's finally over, he curls in the fetal position, arm hanging above his head* Yaooo. . . Yao! *cries brokenly* purplerosesbeauty
Belarus: "No one will ever be one with you like I was just one with you, Niisan. And you'll never forget what just happened." *laughs creepily*Jescobe Homiko China: *oblivious to the door crashing open and things going on in the kitchen* Stupid...Ivan...how could...hic! *wipes at his eyes as he lays curled against the tub* Stupid me aru. I...I shouldn't wallow in misery like some woman. I should talk to him aru...hic. *wipes at his eyes again and unsteadily gets to his feet. Shakes his head to clear it of the fuzzy feeling and pads back into the bedroom. He can hear a muffled crying coming from somewhere* That can't be...Ivan..? *frowns and opens the door a crack before slowly creeping out.* I-Ivan? *calls out softly* Saint Of Revenge Russia: *sobs harder, not hearing anything that China said as he scooted as far away from Belarus as possible* Yao will come and save me. Because none of that just happened. Yao is here and he's up in my room and we're together again. Natalia isn't here. She was never here. Just me and Yao. And we had good food. And vodka. And then I held him in my arms again and now I'm asleep in bed cuddled next to him after finally becoming one again. *cries harder, imagining that nothing happened* purplerosesbeauty Belarus :: "I'll see you later, Niisan." <3 *leaves* Jescobe Homiko China: Ivan! *rushes to his side, hands fluttering over him but not touching him* What did you do to him? *turns to glare at the space that Belarus occupied, only to growl when he notices that she's not there anymore* Ivan I'm here, Yao is here. I'll take care of you. *tugs at the handcuffs before swearing and simply breaking the table leg off with a few well placed hits. Ignores the pain in his hands as he hovers over Ivan again, not sure what he can do to help him* Saint Of Revenge Russia: *his arms drops from it's hanging position and he mews a little before looking up at China and smiling* Hello Yao. Ivan was just going to get a bottle of vodka and bring it back to bed. Ivan is sorry he was gone for a little while. He just wanted to make sure Yao was comfortable. Ivan wanted to bring Yao his snacks. *laughs happily, his eyes not really seeing China or much of anything*
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:03 pm
China: *smiles sadly, finally starting to understand what was going on, and what had happened* Yao is here now, I will get the vodka and you can carry it. We can have my snacks tomorrow aru. *gently untangles the cuff from the table leg, and uncaringly shoves the table aside* Come, let me help you up, we'll get the vodka and clean you up and go back to bed aru. You can s-spoon with Yao.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:14 pm
Russia sniffled and gots up on wobbly feet, tugging his scarf back to place as he did so. Blinking down at the handcuffs, he searched through his coat and found a handcuff key to take them off. "Ivan must have accidentally put these on. Funny that Ivan doesn't remember that."
He shrugged off the little voice in the back of his head that told him he knew exactly where it came from and what had just happened. But his defences were in place now and there was no way that Russia was going to let what happened make him more insane. So he laughed a little bit as he picked up a new bottle of vodka to take with him upstairs, letting China take care of him. "Ivan would love to take a bath with Yao. We could have bubbles!" he said, clapping his hands childishly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:23 pm
"Aa, we can have bubbles and Ivan can wash my hair aru." Yao murmured, following Ivan as he led the way to his bedroom. In a way, he was glad that the incident had happened in the kitchen instead of the bedroom. He wouldn't know what to do, or how to handle it if it had taken place in here, where they would...sleep.
He nervously ran a hand through his brown hair, wondering if anything would...trigger, if they bathed together. Ivan hadn't asked why there was a strange substance on his lower-half, nor why his clothing was in such a state. Yao took a small, brief moment to admire the way the human mind worked, especially one like Ivans. Who knew what it would have done to the already crazy Russian if he'd let it affect him.
Yellow eyes flashed as the scent of that female finally registered to him. He was going to replace it with his- gak! What was he thinking! A blush colored his cheeks as he quickly derailed that train of thought. Ivan was his comrade! Not his-his l-lover. Not yet. Maybe never now. But if Ivan still wanted to....pursue....a relationship with him, Yao didn't think he'd have the heart to reject him a third time.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:35 pm
Russia giggled as he climbed the stairs and went to the bathroom to the claw footed tub that was large enough to fit two people is they sat Indian style and started to run the water. The male adjusted it to his liking - hot enough to where it almost burned his skin but not his fur. "What type of bubbles does Yao want? Ivan has grape Mr. Bubbles and bubblegum Mr. Bubbles."
The taller Noct started to disrobe as he held out the bottles, happy to be with the man that he loved. What was it about China that made Ivan ridiculously happy, he didn't think he'd ever know. But he did love being around him and it really didn't make sense what he would have been doing in the kitchen for so long. Russia remembered talking. . . But that was about it. This gap in memory puzzled him but he wouldn't let it for long. Russia had other things to do that night, one of which was to finally hold China in his arms.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:47 pm
"Grape please aru." Yao replied, moving forward to remove the unopened bottle of vodka and the two bubble bath potions from Ivan's arms and place them on the sink counter. He blushed and looked away as the other Noct started to strip, and quietly disrobed silently chiding himself for allowing it to get to him. They'd shared baths before...before such things as the complication of emotions became involved.
Only when he was garbed in nothing more then skin and fur, did he take the chosen bubble bath to the tub. By then it was a little fuller then it should have been, considering two adult males were about to go and sit in it. Pouring the purple liquid into the tub he waited a moment, until the water was frothy, then turned off the taps. "Is that enough bubbles for you Ivan aru?" He asked, peeking over his shoulder at the other male. He capped the bottle and placed it on the floor, and idly removed the tie from his hair, letting the long locks spill loose over his shoulder. He set the tie around the mouth of the bubble bath bottle.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 9:08 pm
Russia blinked as China took away the vodka. He'd been holding it like a safety blanket, removing his clothes as he clutched it and the bath bubbles. When it was away, Russia didn't feel right. It was like something was wrong and he could almost feel it running on his skin. Hurrying to get rid of the rest of his clothes, the Nocturna grabbed the vodka again and took off his scarf revealing scars that lined his neck and body.
Russia was a war torn Noct, and it was evident on the skin that was now bare before China's yellow eyes. Violet orbs of sight took in the bath and he nodded happily. Everything was as he liked it and China's hair was down. With his hair released from it's constraints, Russia felt like playing with it. The touch of the other male's hair was something that he'd missed in the years they had been tedious neighbors.
The water rushed up and over the rim of the tub as the large Nocturna sat down, but he didn't care. The water was warm and he was with the male he'd loved for quite some time now. If he'd forgotten the fact.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 9:23 pm
China could feel a little bit of his resolve crumbling as he took in the scars that marred Ivan's flesh. He watched as the other reclaimed his Vodka with an amused shake of his head. He was treating it as if it were a security blanket. Which, he mused, it probably was.
He climbed into the bath, forcing more water to be displaced as he submerged his lower half. Instead of folding his legs underneath him, he stretched one out and rested the ankle against the lip of the tub. His yellow eyes challenged Ivan to do something about it, as he was sitting facing the taller nation.
There was a bit of foam clinging to the slick fur on the leg that was so proudly stretched out.
Sitting like this felt...normal somehow. It was familiar and Yao felt no uneasiness being so close and in so venerable a position.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 12:26 pm
Russia smiled as the other male sat down across from him and slung out his leg. Lifting a brow, the blond male smirked and said, "Yao is taunting Ivan? Is this an invitation?" Laughing he leaned forward and pressed a kiss on the other male's ankle.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:05 pm
China blushed again when Ivan pressed a kiss to his ankle, but refused to give in to the sudden urge to pull the leg underneath him. "No it is not, and no I am not taunting you aru. I merely wished to stretch my leg out, is easier to clean like this aru." Yao replied, scooping up the bubbles and smearing them over his chest, as if to reinforce the fact that they were in the bath to get clean. Not to...play. Or whatever other idea poor Ivan had running through his head.
Closing his eyes he let his fingers wander over his neck, leaving a trail of suds which slowly slid down his pale flesh. Yao sighed, the water was lovely and he could already feel himself relaxing.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 3:33 pm
Russia splashed the water at China's chest playfully. "You say that now, but what happens when I take you into my room later? Because if I remember correctly, you put your things there." He smirked as he reached a soap covered hand out to rub China's leg from the lower thigh to the knee before washing his own body.
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 3:58 pm
China couldn't stop his toes from flexing when Ivan ran his hand over his leg before turning his attention back towards his own body. Yao swallowed and determinedly scrubbed imagined grime from his fur and skin. He pulled the leg that Ivan had touched to his chest, one hand braced behind his knee, the other scrubbed bubbles against the back of his thigh.
He quickly scrubbed down the rest of his body before turning around, so that his back was now towards Ivan and peeked over his shoulder. "Will Ivan wash my back aru?" He asked, draping his wings so that they weren't in the way anymore. "And Yao's hair? I think I got some flour in it earlier aru."
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Posted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 11:05 pm
Russia finished washing himself before he nodded his head at China and reached a hand up to rest it on China's neck. His hand continued down China's back, rubbing it gently as he went. He stroked the delicate skin of his wings before finishing at his lower back. Russia then took out his shampoo and doused a small amount on China's head, massaging it gently when there was enough. "Your hair is so soft. . ." Russia said as he washed China's hair.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 7:50 am
China couldn't help the shiver that raced down his spine when he felt that ghost-like touch caress the skin on his wings. That touch almost felt better then the firmer strokes Ivan had given his back. Idly Yao wondered if he could ask for a massage if he promised to return the favor...
His tail twitched once in pleasure when Ivan started to massaging in the shampoo. He moaned softly in bliss, tipping his head back and closing his eyes as he let Russia work. "Mmm?" He hummed having missed the comment about how soft his hair was, "Ivan's hands feel good aru. ..knows how to take care of Yao aru." He let one of his hands stretch backwards, until it encountered Ivan's knee. He kneaded the flesh under his fingers, much like a cat would a pillow, before resting his palm against it.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 3:12 pm
Russia smiled at China's relaxation in his care. It felt great having the other male so near to him. When China put his hand on his knee, he felt a thrill run through him but tried to ignore it. When he couldn't deny the feeling anymore Russia tilted China's face toward him and pressed his lips to the Asian country's. Wrapping his arms around the gray male, he pulled him to his chest, deepening the kiss.
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