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ALSO SUPER SPECIAL SIDE-NOTE: To my knowledge, Denmark has no human name so far released, and since what's been said about him officially is pretty much a trading card, I'm pretty much rolling with the fandom ball here as far as ( Read more... )

[Denmark looks a little leaner here and there, but he's over all well for the most part. He's a LOT more relaxed now and kind of more into family/nation/everyone bonding but it's in a good "I like peace" way. He's fixed the table leg from before and is actually...acting like a big brother for once. Please be shocked ladies and gentlemen--not too ( Read more... )

[Guess who's smashed his front door and is now merrily holding a makeshift torch--the leg from his kitchen table, little waifu will surely kill him when this is all over with--in one hand and his axe handle over his shoulder. Laughing, he snorts at the 'cottages']

NORGE!

SVERIGE!

ISLAND!

[Decides to just throw down his torch on someone's lawn-- ( Read more... )

[Denmark is/was tending to the kitchen.

...At least, till he glanced out the window and noticed hey, that rain's kind of not right and was it just him or was the lighting in the neighboorhood behind him dim?

Peering through the window, he raises a brow]

Just what do those guys think they're doing?

[Loud Danish cursing can be heard filtering through the Kierkegaard residence]

Can someone please speak in a language I understand...even English is fine!

I just never did get a hold of Kiku's language...something about a car, right?

People are talking about those cars or like that sushi stuff...I think.

[Coughing into his hand, Denmark ( Read more... )

[Nation-tans and people alike will notice a unusually somber Denmark sitting on his front porch, and next to him is a very tall mountain of alcohol of the Scandinavian variety well, as close as the town can get. With another loud sigh, he tosses the can somewhere in the vague direction of the trash can and opens another]...What is it with this ( Read more... )

[A sigh is heard and the sound of someone opening doors over and over]

Seriously you--come out already!

I was only kidding when I said I didn't want you as my son and...

[Tthe creak of a chair as Isak rests his chin on his palm and waits]

...You didn't have to go disappearing like that.

Maybe I should put a wanted ad out or something...

[ooc ( Read more... )

Ísland?

Norge?

...Sverige?

Where are you?

Why am I here?

[a sound of something like a picture frame being picked up]

Since when did I have A FAMILY LIKE THIS?!

...

[a low whistle is heard]

Though...I could've done worse...