part 263 lost children sold to the circus

[aphanon_meme]

Happy Sunday/Monday! I've been working on procrastinated work all day, and then reading a Dear America book - well, Royal Diaries, but they're both from Scholastic sooo whatever! How was your weekend? The weather here is a bit warmer kind of sort of, but it snowed today... I think the weather is cursed.

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Now that I know I'm not gonna pagetop...

[dam_stijl]

[in an effort to avoid the same fate as ice...]

[here he is]

[suited up and reluctantly at your service]

No good, it seems.

[dam_stijl]

Yeah? And - [grind] - what was that?

[he's not opposed to that, france]

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

[le_coq_gaulois]

[Sucks in a breath through clenched teeth, tugging him close so their foreheads meet, eyes all narrow and sultry on him.]

Well... [Catches his breath here.] I was only wondering if you would...take him out. On a date, as they say~

lol

[dam_stijl]

[freezes]

...you're asking me if I'll take Canada out on a date.

[this is the least sexy foreplay he's ever experienced]

don't laugh at my death, hdu.

[le_coq_gaulois]

[Hey, it just came to mind and he knew he was going to forget after the fact, so..ok, look, he's not always that suave, dammit.]

[Fiddling with the end of the tie, other hand playing along Ned's jaw.] Something like that, yes. [Or maybe he just seduce you here to trap you into answering in the positive. Hard to tell.]

Mun will laugh for ages. You know this.

[dam_stijl]

Alright. [slams france down] Don't really care what else is happening right now. You want me to hit on Canada, yeah?

[grinnnnnds his hips down just to emphasize]

I will. [bites france's jaw] As long as y'tell me what you think he wants out of me.

So cruel to me, bb, why you do this? ;_;

[le_coq_gaulois]

[Winces, losing his grip on the tie and giving a small gasp.] ...you've already done that from what I see.

[Ooooh, he'll raise his hips up to meet that. Have some nails digging into your bum, trailing over his thigh.]

Good. [Lolls his head back, taking a deep breath. Give ya some more room to work there.] ....companionship. A boyfriend, if you will...he's never had such a thing.

So you know when I said I was a sadist? I...wasn't kidding.

[dam_stijl]

I've already - [growls and shoves the tie back into france's hand]

You're gonna make this fun. Pull it. [griiind at those nails]

An' I already told you - [eh fuck it, he's biting down on a collarbone and pressing them together and if they don't fuck soon well then - ] - m'not lookin' to be tied down. [the panting against france's collarbone may give him away, though]

speaking of which, WHEN THE HELL ARE YOU GETTING A COMPUTER

[le_coq_gaulois]

[Fuck it. Twists the tie hard in his grip, pulling him hard to crash their lips together.]

[Makes a point to bite down on his lip when he pulls away, because now you got him all hot and bothered now, thanks.] ...and I told you there's no need to be tied down. He's not at all clingy. [Smirks knowingly, rough fingers coursing through Ned's hair, willing him to look back up.] Well?

I DON'T KNOOOOOOOW /SOB SOB

[dam_stijl]

[hrk - oh]

[guess who else is hot and bothered. it's not a hard guess]

[you told him, but the memory is quite fuzzy] Yeah, yeah, sure, stop being a fucking cocktease already. [trying to get out of his underwear with one hand, on top of france, this is awkward]

YES YOU DO : |

[le_coq_gaulois]

[He's noticed, but he'll be ignoring your situation since he is a cocktease after all. You said it yourself.]

Oh, do you need some help? [Acts quite oblivious, but will hook his thumbs on the band of his underwear and slipping it down slow-like, dragging the nail of his thumb along his thighs as he goes.]

I wish I did. 8l

[dam_stijl]

[scowls and tries to stand up to take his off - gets yanked back down by that tie]

[fine. he'll do this awkwardly]

[and then throw them in france's face for good measure while admiring the view]

[take that betch]

Search your souuuull

[le_coq_gaulois]

[lsdjseuphsoe, HE WAS HELPING YOU AND YOU THROW THEM IN HIS FACE. HDU.]

Ugh! What is wrong with you? I do not know where those have been. [THROWS THEM RIGHT BACK AND GLARES.]

Ffff that first thing looks vaguely Dutch.

[dam_stijl]

Better be glad I didn't gag you with 'em, then.

[because the thought came to mind]

[anyway france you're too slow - yanks yours down and tosses both of them...somewhere]

whut.

[le_coq_gaulois]

You would have regretted it, I assure you-

[oh, his drawers are gone. Well then. He'll be quite rough in grabbing by both hair and tie and forcing him into a deep kiss, snapping his head away to bite down on his neck to bruise with little sympathy.]

lsdjseuphsoe. Needs a "k" and more vowels.

[dam_stijl]

[he was gonna snap back something but - suddenly, tongue]

[grabs france's hip with one hand when, suddenly, bruise] That's more like it. [he bucks, and, well - france may have answering bruises on that hip, tomorrow]