May 01, 2010 01:04
I WANT TO GO HOME! I-I DON'T CARE I-IF I'M U-UNDER MISTER R-RUSSIA'S CONTROL! I-I WANT TO GO HOME!
[All there is for a minute or so is the heavy, exhausted breathing of a tiny nation who pretty much yelled the above at the top of his lungs. Not!dad scares him. A lot.]
L-Lūdzu... Man vajag palīdzību...
out of the frying pan and into the fire,
latviaaaaa,
not!dad is a scary mofo
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[Much calmer, soothing.] What happened?
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[CAN YOU HEAR THE SOBBING. IT SOUNDS A LITTLE HAPPY FOR ONCE HE HAS SO MANY PROBLEMS he thought it wasn't as bad but these golems make him want to embrace your fat chest and cry ;3;]
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...oi... Latvia?
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[HOW DO SO MANY PEOPLE KNOW HIM. IT'S FREAKING HIM OUT.]
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You don't remember? Hey, where do you live right now?
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Yeah. I'm so sorry.]
Well. I didn't know we had two shitty women in the house now!
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OR THROWS IT. EITHER WAY, HE'S RUNNING INTO THE KITCHEN.]
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You ain't very smart, are you, kid?! Tch! Let's get started with house rules. First of all? [In a theatric pause, he cracks his neck and with a flash of light, chainsaw blades appear on his legs. If you want a chase, kid, you better know how to run.]
I don't like shitty little cowards on the phone. Understood?
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