Preußen || Gilbert Beilschmidt ([personal profile] awesomemich) wrote in [community profile] arcanarumlogs2012-02-12 12:38 pm

[complete] Just Some Sweet Romantic Time!

Who: England and Prussia [closed]
When: [backdated] mid afternoon of September 9
Where: Navy District, Unit 5
What: Prussia and England discuss the aftermath of the princess situation while snuggling.
Warning: PG for snuggling and kissing



Prussia was a little worried. England was acting a bit mopey since the latest problem from the Rulers. He wasn't sure if England was just feeling guilty about being kissed by someone else or jealous that Prussia had been kissed by France. Whatever it was, it was up to him to cheer England up, after all, he was a pretty awesome boyfriend.

He went across the house from his room and opened England's door without even knocking. "Oi, England!" he shut the door behind him and came rushing over. He jumped on the bed right next to his lover and smirked. "I'm feeling quite magnanimous, today, so tell me everything!"

Prussia was a little different than before, he still had red tinted hair, but now it was also longer, like the tail of a phoenix. He was keeping it out of his face with a ribbon. Maybe he could convince England or France to help him cut it...if it could be cut.
unionjackoff: (i say no)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-13 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
England was exhausted. He had been up late drinking, thinking about the past event. This place was running him ragged. All the energy he had as a country was nonexistent in this world. The novelty of becoming a unicorn was no longer exciting. Right now, England was just ready to go home.

His depression had increased after being kissed by Portugal. He wasn't sure how he felt about it, and that was what worried him. Of course, he loved Prussia, more than anything. But he couldn't honestly say he hadn't felt anything when Portugal 'rescued' him...

He jumped in surprise and made a startled noise when he heard Prussia's voice. "Hey!" he growled, pushing against Prussia. "Settle down! You scared me! Idiot."
unionjackoff: (inciting and inviting me)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-13 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
The ponytail caught his eye, and England sat up in bed. "What happened to your hair?" he asked as he leaned over the other country.
unionjackoff: (will make me feel alright)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-13 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
England frowned. He had hoped that Prussia would have jumped at the chance to talk about himself. He reached over to flick at Prussia's bangs. "I'm fine. Just tired."
unionjackoff: (nobody came)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-13 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Curse Prussia for being so attentive. England closed his eyes and leaned into the other's hand. He had been sleeping, clear into the afternoon. "This place is driving me 'round the bend. I'm ready to go home, even if we are in the middle of a war."
unionjackoff: (mother mary comes to me)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-13 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
The embrace was welcome, and England made himself comfortable. There was so much on his mind. It was difficult to be from the past when so many others were from the future. But he knew that if they sat here and complained, nothing would get done. A depressed Prussia pretty much meant that all hope was lost. England studied the long hair, gently pulling on the strands.

"I wonder if we should try talking to the Rulers again." And by talking, England meant punching.
unionjackoff: (lives in a dream)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-14 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
"That's what I've said from the start," England huffed. Though, the more he thought about storming the castle, the more he thought about how unrealistic such an idea was. Those Rulers could hurt them. They'd already done enough damage.

England finally shook his head and pulled away a little bit. Something thin and white slithered out from under the covers and rested on Prussia's thigh. It was a unicorn tail. Look what they've done, he seemed to say with his eyes. How can we beat these bastards when they can do this to us?
unionjackoff: (and i've been working like a dog)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-19 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Well. Now they were getting entirely too mushy for England's liking. Prussia could be so affectionate when he wanted to be, but England sometimes was embarrassed by it. He gently pulled away again and sat back on the bed to put some distance between them. The tail still flicked against Prussia's leg like a cat's.

"Yes, it is attached to my body," he frowned at Prussia's gape. "And I've discovered that it has a mind of its own. I really have to think about moving it." He wondered if it would become easier. Then he wondered if he even wanted it to become easier. The last thing they should do was be comfortable with their changes. Still, England had to admit that Prussia's hair was cool. It didn't really suit him, per se. But it wasn't hideous, and the colors were nice.
unionjackoff: (they slip away)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-19 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
England sighed loudly in response and began petting Prussia's head. "If I let it do that, it might do something stupid. I don't want it to trip or hit someone."
unionjackoff: (speaking words of wisdom)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-19 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"It might be uncomfortable," replied England. "The tail, I mean. Then it could become irritable."
unionjackoff: (where do they all belong)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-20 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
England made a huffing sound and flopped back on the bed. It sure felt like it was. Having a tail was weird. It was like some separate piece that had just been attached and was not fully a part of him. He rubbed at the star mark on his forehead in frustration. Yes, that was still there, too.

He continued to think that it would be better to do something, and if England did not have to worry about the other prisoners here, he would have jumped at the chance to challenge the Rulers. But who knew what they would do? All England could do was sit around and complain, which was counter-productive. He did not answer Prussia, lost in his own thoughts.
unionjackoff: (i don't know why you say goodbye)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-20 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Prussia had never heard about personal space. Or rather, he'd heard about it but chose to ignore it. England gave him an annoyed look before closing his eyes.

"A lot of things..." He paused for a moment and then opened his eyes once more. "You know. That whole kissing thing..." England's cheeks turned red. It was difficult for him to talk about things like this. Being romantic when he was alone was one thing, but he was pretty stiff when it came to discussing anything of the sort with other people.
unionjackoff: (all the lonely people)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-21 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
"That's not the part I was thinking about," England replied. "I was wondering why the Rulers would do something like kissing... Perhaps it was just because of a fairytale setting, but..." England trailed off, then touched Prussia's lips with the tips of his fingers. He looked as though he were studying Prussia's face as he concentrated.

"What the hell is their purpose?" Pointless questions at this point. No one knew what the Rulers were after. They were most likely just playing around. But the more England found out, the better chance they had at forming a plan. "I wonder if they know about us, or can see everything we do."
unionjackoff: (and was buried along with her name)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-22 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
England sighed and tried to recall what was written. To be honest, he had crumpled the flier out of anger after reading it. "...Something about justice... Since people disobeyed, the rest of us were punished."
unionjackoff: (dance before me like a million eyes)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-23 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
The whole conversation was making England feel uncomfortable and helpless again. He hated being thought of as weak. Angrily, he dropped his arm and looked away, scowling bitterly. "You're right..."
unionjackoff: (mother mary comes to me)

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-02-23 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
"..."

England blinked and turned his head to look at Prussia again. His lips were parted, eyes wide. He felt completely foolish at that moment, realizing that Prussia was much calmer than he and had already found a weakness in the enemy.

After a moment, the surprise faded from his face and he closed his eyes again. A soft smirk came to his face. "When you say things like that, it's hard to resist you, you fool." He was ashamed for not being able to think of that himself. But if the Rulers had a weakness, then what was it?