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[igirisu]

Characters: You & Arthur!
Format: Action or prose.
This log is: open
Location: At the lake
Summary: Arthur chilling but feeling sick from the sun.
Warnings: Hm, language possibly? Will edit this if something goes on!

[ it was a hot day, very hot. being by the lake made it possibly a bit cooler but that wasn't what made Arthur feel ill, if anything it was that bloody sun.

luckily there was a tree beside the lake, frequently the man would splash his face with water and lean back against the tree, staying calm in the shade. ]

Damn...

[ arthur groaned, his eyes felt like they were burning ]

Comments

[igirisu]

Yep, you got me good.

[ he's laughing, slowly staggering over towards spain and resting a hand on his shoulder ]

Are you expecting a prize?

[conquistador]

. . . You're going to give me one?

( Warning, Spain, warning. )

[igirisu]

I just might, after all you're so smart.

[ he's opening his mouth now and slowly leaning in against spain's neck, his lips just barely touching the skin ]

[conquistador]

( Strike three. England is out. As he leans closer, Spain finds himself leaning away, giving England a curious look before---

punching him in the face. )

Did you-- were you-- you were going to eat me?!

[igirisu]

[ the punch hurts, it would be enough to draw blood if he had any ]

I was! [ he sounds pissed off now ] Because you're a shitty dumbass who isn't listening to a single thing I've been telling you!

[conquistador]

You aren't supposed to try to-- are you mad?! If someone else saw- ( you could have been burned at the stake and killed and GOD DAMNIT have another punch coming at England. )

[tsuntsuns]

[ this time when he's punched he's collapsing to the ground, dry heaving and just sitting there all pathetically ]

Why the hell do you care? Don't you hate England?

[conquistador]

( Standing tall, Spain looks down on Arthur. What a pathetic mess, )

. . . I'll only give you one warning, devil. If you hurt anyone here, I'll destroy you too.

( And he turns to leave. )