part 298 christmas cookies

[aphanon_meme]

My favorite Christmas cookies are those generic sugar ones with green Christmas trees and such on them! Somehow they just taste more Christmas...y than regular sugar cookies, even though I know they're the exact same thing! And oh, meme, what are those things called where it's like green cornflakes and marshmallow put together with a little red hot

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so roleplayers

[anonymous]

WHAT'S UP
HOW ARE YOU DOING THIS FINE EVENING

Good night! <3

[iceandheather]

[Looks baffled, but -]

[Wanders off for a bit, then comes back with a blanket and drapes it over Iceland. Maybe smiles a bit. Just a little.]

[He will be having a word with him, though. He sure will. But it can wait.]

[le_coq_gaulois]

What's the point of a holiday if one cannot celebrate, hrm?

[LEAANNNNNSSS INTO FROM BEHIND>]

[iceandheather]

Didn't say anything about not celebratin', did I.

[STEPS AWAY]

[Good luck leaning now, France.]

[le_coq_gaulois]

[NO GET BACK HERE.]

Non, but it cannot be a celebration if one does not get a little loud~

[He's precariously holding an entire bottle of wine and lmao what is class, he'll drink straight from it and attempt to touch touch touch again. Fuck yay baby jesus.]

[iceandheather]

Me 'n my family manage that plenty.

[Sidesteps that touching. Keep your hands to yourself.]

Th' not bein' loud bit, I mean.

[le_coq_gaulois]

Your entire family is nothing but a horde of tall, beautiful, quiet men that don't do a thing resembling loud.

[Noooo, he needs to be in human contact, he's gonna try leannning into again.]

[iceandheather]

[Flushes a bit - though he already was, seeing as the drink hasn't worn off yet]

'S right. Ain't our thing, loud. Mostly.

[And he's too surprised by the way France phrased it to bother stepping aside again.]

[le_coq_gaulois]

[Ohohohoho.]

I've noticed.

[Tiptoeing fingers over his shoulder~]

It's truly a shame when you all keep yourself cooped up there for someone to get to you~

[Yum, wine, it's so good without a glass, isn't it?]

[iceandheather]

[Eyes him. 'What is class', indeed.]

Not at all. Don't see what you mean.

[Remembers himself, and tries to not-so-subtly edge away]

[le_coq_gaulois]

[Just gonna stumble back when he edges away, wait o come back he needs a lean to.]

Oh...

[Sorta forgets how to talk, but following after. chasing people is ingrained in him.]

You know what I mean~ Keeping yourselves to each other~ I know family can be tempting, but you should always, ah, branch out~

[iceandheather]

[Steps aside again]

[He might be buzzed, but not nearly as much as France, so he manages.]

An' who says I haven't been?

[Says it without realizing, and bites his lip when he does realize it]

[le_coq_gaulois]

Oh?

[LEAAANS, so close, playing with his hair, whispering right up against his ear.]

Like who? Hrm~? You can tell big brother France~ [DRINKS.]

[iceandheather]

[Freezes, eyes widening a bit]

[... Wait, no. That's not on.]

None've your business.

[Shoves]

[le_coq_gaulois]

But you can tell me~!

[Nearly falls, but thank god for that wall, so he rebounds and is hannngggging on now, sloshing that wine everywhere.]

I simply must know! Spirit of sharing for Christmas, non?

[iceandheather]

No.

[He'd try to shove him off, but France is clinging, and that wine - he doesn't want it to get everywhere...]

You ain't privy to this here information, ya' ken?

[Pushes at him half-heartedly]

Fat lot've good it'd do you, anyhow.