201. fuck or die meme

[wildfidgey]

THE FUCK OR DIE MEME

Aaah, the sound of birds chirping outside your bedroom window. The sun is shining in through the windows. That weird collar around your neck is ticking, ready to self destuct soon. You crack your eyes open.
....Wait. How did that collar get there? What is this? It cannot come off, no matter how hard you pull at it.
And something

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Caroline Forbes ☣ The Vampire Diaries ☣ het only please

[vampboulevard]

/is random

[mimickingly]

[Upon finding himself collared and with no recollection of the previous day's events, one single thought enters Peter's mind. This must be the work of the Company, in one way or another. It's hardly the first time he's been in a situation like this, and it does get old.

The note, however ... it makes it clear that his assumption had been incorrect. By the time he finally gives up and leaves the room he'd woken up in, he's tried every way he can possibly think of to remove it, unsurprisingly without success. Surely there must be someone else around, responsible for or more aware of what's going on, that he can question about this?

He's rather frustrated and in a rush to get this thing off, and in his haste he nearly runs into ... a blonde, with a collar just like his. He exhales slowly.]

Is this some sort of joke?

Hungary | Hetalia | Anything

[hagyjbeken]

[bipolar_bride]

[This collar. That note. She might be crazy but she likes to be crazy with a pulse... But there's Hungary in the same collar.]

You.

[hagyjbeken]

[Fuck someone or die, well, okay. That didn't sound like such a terrible prospect in hind-sight, at least it was just to save her life.

... Until she heard that voice, oh hell.]

Natalia.

[bipolar_bride]

Elizaveta.

[a pale brow raises]
It's...not as if we would not come back to life within an hour or so, nyet?

[she takes a hesitant step forward toward the woman's bed despite her excuses, stare a bit stoney] This is surely a trick.

Belarus ♔ Axis Powers Hetalia

[bipolar_bride]

[Anything goes]

[vanavanushka]

[Of course he was going to try the obvious things first.

Like, yanking at the collar. And then yanking at it some more. And then looking at Belarus.]

[bipolar_bride]

[She's giving her Vanya a look. The what in the world are you protesting for? one; she loved him but the girl wasn't blind enough to miss the blatant attempt to rid him of his collar. Which matched her own just like the notes they got.

For some reason she was more scantily clad than usual, perhaps as a joke. Perhaps to urge on the do-or-die goal... When she slid onto the bed the nightgown slid up her thighs. Oh look, pale skin.] This is most worrying, Vanya... How do they know?

[vanavanushka]

[Ivan's brows knitted together, as he tugged at the collar once more, but all it was really doing was creating a slight redness around his neck, over the scars there.] Knowing what, sestra...? [He eyed the scanty nightgown, not liking the fact that his little sister was dressed in such a thing, for more than one reason, and he slowly moved to touch her arm, wondering if she was cold.] You are not hurting, da?

AMERICA ☆ AXIS POWERS HETALIA

[starstripedhero]

[ THIS IS SOME FORM OF HARDCORE PROPAGANDA OR SOMETHING. ]

[vanavanushka]

[Eyes the note, the room, and then the person next to him. Well, fuck... No pun intended.]

SCOTLAND ❖ AXIS POWERS HETALIA

[plaidmanskirt]

♥ HEHE

[brows]

[ Takes a glance to his left. And the nearest person to him is ... ... ]

......... ........ [ oh fucking hell. LET HIM DIE RIGHT NOW. ]

w o w

[plaidmanskirt]

[ a glaaaaaance to his right.
oh hell no.

he leans against the wall and lights a cigarette. ]

Dinnae e'en think about it.

THAT ICON............

[brows]

I wasn't "thinking" about anything. Only the fact that I didn't expect to depart so early. [ lifts a hand up to touch the device around his neck. ]