Toppy!Austria
anonymous
April 11 2009, 00:02:01 UTC
I want to see Prussia annoy Austria (about history, Hungary, Recent Austrian events, whatev's). Toppy!Austria Takes his anger/frustration out on Prussia Sexually. Here's the catch, he never loses his composure (oh god, the pun) while he's doing it.
Re: Toppy!Austria pt.1
anonymous
April 11 2009, 16:56:50 UTC
I can't let this go undone. ;w;
Prussia's never bored; awesome countries don't know boredom. When Prussia finishes a task, there's another task that's always open - invade Austria's vital regions. Today, however, he was not in the mood for invading vital regions; he wanted to get his vital regions invaded. But how does one get their vital regions invaded when the invader is an aristocratic tea-sipping pianist? Instigation. The thing Prussia knew best.
La Vie en Rose. A beautiful French piece that can be played on piano. It was indubitably soothing, romantic... Austria dreamed one day he could play this to Hungary. He dreamed he could play anything to Hungary again. Thinking of Hungary, he was saddened, so now he began playing pieces from Mozart's Requiem. Mozart? Prussia peeked in from the window. That Austrian guy? Ugh. This had to be stopped
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Re: Toppy!Austria pt.1
anonymous
April 11 2009, 16:57:29 UTC
Prussia's back was red and bleeding. He was panting and moaning. "Nein~ Neiiin~! Ha-halt.." "Was war das? Mehr? Du willst mehr?" "H-ha... ja..." Austria seemingly hugged Prussia from behind. He held Prussia's cheeks and chin in his hands, brought them down to Prussia's nipples, only to tickle them for a few seconds, before slowly bringing his hands down to Nuremberg. "Nuremberg is mine," Austria declared. "H-hah... but you forget, I still have Saxony!" Ah, so he wanted the nipple ticklingPrussia's nipples had that little point to them. Austria loved that, and it made them more enjoyable and ticklish for Prussia. Prussia had a strong chest, the type that makes for a better seme. But semes can play uke at times just for fun, can't they? All they need is a pretend uke - the type who claims they're too classy for sex, when really they play piano without their pants, wishing their dear lover were there to stroke their genitals while they play - like Austria. This 'dear lover' would be referring to a certain frying pan-wielding, ninja!maid
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Prussia's never bored; awesome countries don't know boredom. When Prussia finishes a task, there's another task that's always open - invade Austria's vital regions.
Today, however, he was not in the mood for invading vital regions; he wanted to get his vital regions invaded. But how does one get their vital regions invaded when the invader is an aristocratic tea-sipping pianist?
Instigation. The thing Prussia knew best.
La Vie en Rose. A beautiful French piece that can be played on piano. It was indubitably soothing, romantic... Austria dreamed one day he could play this to Hungary. He dreamed he could play anything to Hungary again. Thinking of Hungary, he was saddened, so now he began playing pieces from Mozart's Requiem.
Mozart? Prussia peeked in from the window. That Austrian guy? Ugh. This had to be stopped ( ... )
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"Nein~ Neiiin~! Ha-halt.."
"Was war das? Mehr? Du willst mehr?"
"H-ha... ja..."
Austria seemingly hugged Prussia from behind. He held Prussia's cheeks and chin in his hands, brought them down to Prussia's nipples, only to tickle them for a few seconds, before slowly bringing his hands down to Nuremberg.
"Nuremberg is mine," Austria declared.
"H-hah... but you forget, I still have Saxony!"
Ah, so he wanted the nipple ticklingPrussia's nipples had that little point to them. Austria loved that, and it made them more enjoyable and ticklish for Prussia. Prussia had a strong chest, the type that makes for a better seme. But semes can play uke at times just for fun, can't they? All they need is a pretend uke - the type who claims they're too classy for sex, when really they play piano without their pants, wishing their dear lover were there to stroke their genitals while they play - like Austria. This 'dear lover' would be referring to a certain frying pan-wielding, ninja!maid ( ... )
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This has got to be the BEST. FREAKING. LINE. EVER!
XD Keep on going writer!Anon.
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