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Jan 12, 2011 19:08

This was definitely not his home, that much was obvious. Tino had woken up in something rather akin to Francis' house - plush, satin... it made the young Finnish male squirm. He wanted his blue sheets, where he curled up in a white Ikea bed next to ( Read more... )

pairing: m/m, series: axis powers hetalia

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*CHUCKS HAPLESS MUSE IN* stayndontletgo January 16 2011, 05:51:43 UTC
Aimlessly wandering his own way through the hotel was Berwald. However, this was far from the Berwald Tino knew and loved. He was more commonly known as Sweden and had quite complicated feelings towards his own Tino, more often called Finland ( ... )

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stayndontletgo January 18 2011, 00:43:47 UTC
Well, he didn't really understand it either, so Sweden hadn't the slightest idea how he was supposed to explain anything. He just wanted to tell Tino it was alright, especially when he spoke in that voice and looked so upset. It tugged on Sweden's heartstrings. But what could he do??? He awkwardly kept his hand on Tino's head, offering this meager form of contact to loosely connect them. He allowed Tino to continually squeeze his hand, but seemed unwilling to return even a gentle grasp ( ... )

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yourwaifu January 18 2011, 00:59:03 UTC
It got even stranger. It was like meeting Berwald all over again, when they were two teenagers connecting to Hetalia International High School, the first online-school broadcasted globally via webcams and other assorted media. They were given a scholarship for participating in the beta program, which only went on to evolve into actual schools in several locations across the world ( ... )

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stayndontletgo January 18 2011, 01:48:02 UTC
Sweden only listened quietly, not reacting to any of what he was told. His facial expression didn't change in the slightest even though he found himself increasingly confused. Finland was only referring to Finland and Sweden as.... places. He also said he was twenty. So, there was no way he could be a country at all. Whoa. This was definitely, absolutely not Finland even a little bit. He was just Tino. Despite his appearance and personality resembling Finland's, his experiences were extremely dissimilar. Why he was only using names to refer to those he knew suddenly made complete sense ( ... )

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yourwaifu January 18 2011, 03:13:31 UTC
That was definitely for the best. If Tino had found out his husband wasn't a normal human being like himself, there may have been problems. Problems he'd try to get past, of course, but problems nevertheless. He smiled weakly at the comment. Someone must have told him the wrong thing, or he hit his head, or something. Something.

"It's very nice," he reassured, not attempting to reach out again even though all he wanted to do was hug and kiss the other, because Berwald was still Berwald, even if he was delusional or had selective amnesia. Tino brushed back a few strands of hair, looking down with a sad smile. He cleared his throat after.

"Maybe we should go back to looking for a way out. That should keep us preoccupied enough..." Tino trailed off, looking back around. The sights were still lewd, despite being out of a room and in the open. People didn't have decency here, he assumed.

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stayndontletgo January 18 2011, 03:33:33 UTC
He was glad Tino seemed willing to move forward as he really had absolutely no idea how to explain his own situation. How strange to think that Tino came from a world where countries weren't personified. He couldn't even imagine what that was like. Sweden also couldn't help but wonder of other details of the human's life, but it was for the best not to pry. Their objective was to escape. Escape and never see each other again... Damnit. To be honest, he wasn't looking forward to that either. Think positively. This Tino had his own Berwald and Peter to get back to. He'd be happy, as Sweden was sure Tino didn't like him anyway. He needed his Berwald. Not... him ( ... )

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yourwaifu January 18 2011, 04:02:40 UTC
The nation's arm made him feel more at ease, Tino walking in stride with the other. He felt that need to protect, and not just carry him around. His smile came more easily at that, made him feel just a bit better. He kept his sights peeled for exit signs, looking around the lobby for some sign of leaving. There were shops, an empty receptionist desk, and elevators. He hummed out, pointing to one of the shops.

"Maybe we should go see if we can find someone to talk to? We could get a bite to eat, too," Tino suggested, looking up at the taller male. He would be fine with sleeping and staying near the other, of course. He'd more than welcome it, as he couldn't bring himself to sleep alone. It'd put him through a bit of homesickness and fright. He wouldn't feel safe, either (because Berwald still scared the ever-living crap out of anyone, nation or not).

He made the move to head to the little shop, a small cafe that would probably have some good pastries. At least so Tino hoped.

[ooc: Maybe we should have a NPC give them the run-down? ( ... )

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stayndontletgo January 18 2011, 04:46:27 UTC
OOC: Yes ( ... )

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yourwaifu January 18 2011, 05:01:26 UTC
Tino made sure to keep the other calmed down, especially from the way he glared at everyone. He shook a bit from fright himself, but put a hand on the other to sooth him, rubbing his back in hopes it would work somewhat. He raised an eyebrow at the employee, laughing nervously at Berwald's antics. He took a pastry with a polite "thank you", nodding as he took a tiny bite out of it. It was definitely delicious, and he hoped it wouldn't be harmful. The people around him were eating happily, so he was sure nothing should happen to him, either. He smiled a bit after finishing the small nip at the food ( ... )

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stayndontletgo January 18 2011, 05:19:07 UTC
Nooooo ( ... )

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yourwaifu January 18 2011, 05:29:02 UTC
Tino shrieked, covering his mouth at what Berwald did. He shut his eyes, waiting to hear some sort of sound, and peeked when he didn't, relieved. He really didn't want the other to be fighting, even though he probably would have done the same. He couldn't be uprooted from his spot at that moment, mind reeling from what the employee had said. All they could do was let loose and have fun? Fun being sex? It was unthinkable and rather disconcerting, the male flinching only when Sweden looked at him. He could have jumped out of his skin at how the nation looked ( ... )

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stayndontletgo January 18 2011, 05:43:52 UTC
"Dunno." Sweden quickly replied to that question, then grunted in agreement to not wanting to be here. How he could relate. That was how he felt for a good while now, of course. He walked with Tino on autopilot. He hadn't the slightest idea if he was leading or following. He didn't care ( ... )

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yourwaifu January 18 2011, 05:58:24 UTC
Tino was worrying over a different thing: Peter. He was so worried about the young male. Yes, he was getting to be a teenager, but he was still young. He was their son, biological or not, and they promised to protect him. Peter could take care of Flower-Egg, surely, but what about himself? He'd get lonely. Someone would have to step in, take their place. Their home wouldn't be their home anymore. And how would they explain themselves?

He sighed, nodding as his hand shook a bit. Maybe they should just find a room. Not to do any of that, no, but to talk. Sit. Think this through, think of how to leave. Tino went on autopilot as well, leading the other to the elevator and looking at all those buttons again, a seemingly endless number. He couldn't remember, didn't know which floor he arrived on, so he chose a random floor number, not caring which one it was or how long it'd take to get there ( ... )

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stayndontletgo January 18 2011, 06:20:40 UTC
Sweden merely watched the numbers on the elevator as they lit up, signaling the floor they were passing. So many floors. They were obviously in some gargantuan building. He vaguely wondered what it looked like from the outside. Probably as tasteless and tactless as the inside did. He watched those numbers for a long while with narrowed eyes. He found himself loathing them, simply because they were there and part of this dreadful experience ( ... )

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yourwaifu January 18 2011, 06:32:12 UTC
He creaked a small smile at the Swedish curse, understanding it perfectly well. He'd give one of his own, if he could stop thinking about his other worries. His eyes fell onto those numbers, too, a part of him wondering if he should have picked a lower number, maybe just a couple of floors up. Maybe he should have chosen the highest number possible (though it appeared to be endless) just to see if he could find an exit up there ( ... )

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AW TINO. SO SAD. stayndontletgo January 18 2011, 17:56:29 UTC
With every passing moment, things became increasingly surreal. Not-Finland was clinging to him and crying. It was all very... strange. It seemed as if his thoughts were moving in circles, unable to move passed the strangeness of everything. It wasn't at all productive to continually get his thoughts caught up on that and Sweden was going to try harder to get over it. However, accepting all these oddities was quite a monumental task ( ... )

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