Valentine's day fallout. (with w3bm4ster)

[crazyknifeboy]

[After his husband had stormed off Belarus had spent an embarrassingly long time crying. Most of that time however was also spent pouring over video footage of HQ during the weeks leading up to Valentine's day. He saw himself fill out the fateful application, but more importantly, he saw the Prussia who then read and acted upon his application.

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[w3bm4ster]

[Ever since receiving the offending card back with an added threat, Internet's been understandably paranoid. However, there is only so long one can survive in a room on Mountain Dew and beer alone, so eventually he had to face the fact that he had to go to the kitchen to restock on food.

He threw a blanket over his head and made his way there as quickly as possible, hoping he wouldn't run into trouble.]

[crazyknifeboy]

[He's right to be paranoid, Belboy does not make idle threats. He sees the figure come in, and spends a moment peering at the hooded figure suspiciously. This is Prussia's preferred kitchen, and he can just about make out those unmistakable red eyes. Check.

He tightens his grip and tenses, waiting for the other man to come a little closer.

....The pantry has cheetos in it. Mmmmm, think of the processed cheesy goodness. Come on now, you know you want them~]

[w3bm4ster]

[he shuffles over to the pantry, in search of said processed cheesy goodness. There's little else he eats nowadays.]

[crazyknifeboy]

[As soon as Gilbert is within range, Belboy tuns on his battery powered chainsaw and lunges, letting out a yell of rage as he swings down the spinning blades in a wide arc, aiming to plunge the steel teeth deep into Prussia's shoulder. He doesn't want to kill you with the first strike after all. You need to suffer.]