[ it was mid-day and the sun was high in the blue sky. the beautifully decorated town square was full of people going out and about. all in all, it was a lovely day.
if you look close enough, you'll notice a boy with platinum blond hair strolling in the middle of them, making his way through the crowd. he wore a simple black jacket with a white
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Iceland!
[meh. Have an AU!Belarus. She's Iceland's future bride~]
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Natalia?
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[totally expecting a marriage proposal now]
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How did you- how did you find me? [ read: I do not wish to be found. and no, I won't propose you! last I heard from you, you were marrying your brother Ivan. ]
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Huh?
[no marriage proposal?]
By your scent?
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I have a scent?
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[a pause]
Iceland...
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[ the danger alarm in his head starts ringing. impending sense of doom: get. ]
...what? Don't look at me like that.
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Licorice. Soap. Puffin.
[time to propose!]
Why? A soon-to-be wife's free to look at her not-yet-of-a husband for as long as she want, right?
[ooc: WTF New Iceland~lmao]
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You look hungry.
Since when I'm your husband?!
{ what is this "marriage" you're talking about. there's no such thing called "marriage" in his house. ]
[[ooc: new?]]
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[this' it!]
Since now, until eternity.
[she may or may not pulls a pair of wedding rings from God knows where]
Let's get marriedmarriedmarried....
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