INTRO | NO EVENT | OPTIONAL APHRO
"Francis? Gilbeeeeeert? Where are youuuuuuuu?"
Inside the usual room in this ever lascivious Hotel is a newcomer.
Spain sighs as he tests the handcuffs that hold him fast against the headboard of this unfamiliar red bed he woke up in just a few minutes before. With the way his arms are stretched up towards the headboard, he's probably going to have some very tired arms and shoulders very soon. Emerald green eyes look around, trying to find something, anything that can possibly free him. Nothing. He gives the handcuffs another tug. Nope, they're not getting any looser.
He sighs again, resting back against the bed, the very red bed and tries to remember what happened last night. He's not hungover so they hadn't been drinking. He doesn't feel queasy or sick. Actually, he feels quite refreshed, like he usually does after a good night's sleep. It's very possible that his friends decided to abduct him while he was sleeping. It's happened before after all and everyone knows Spain sleeps like a log. So this is probably a prank of some sort. And if this is indeed a prank by France and Prussia, then that means he'll just have to wait and see.
He hopes they hurry, though. He's stuck in nothing but his very patriotic boxer shorts (he thought the flag-themed boxers were really cute!) and he's starting to get a bit hungry...
(ooc: Have a Spain! CR or smut is fine, though I think you're going to have to work a little to get smut. This guy's kind of oblivious about these things at times. No bathroom stuff or gore. Cast mates and others are both welcome and loved!)
Inside the usual room in this ever lascivious Hotel is a newcomer.
Spain sighs as he tests the handcuffs that hold him fast against the headboard of this unfamiliar red bed he woke up in just a few minutes before. With the way his arms are stretched up towards the headboard, he's probably going to have some very tired arms and shoulders very soon. Emerald green eyes look around, trying to find something, anything that can possibly free him. Nothing. He gives the handcuffs another tug. Nope, they're not getting any looser.
He sighs again, resting back against the bed, the very red bed and tries to remember what happened last night. He's not hungover so they hadn't been drinking. He doesn't feel queasy or sick. Actually, he feels quite refreshed, like he usually does after a good night's sleep. It's very possible that his friends decided to abduct him while he was sleeping. It's happened before after all and everyone knows Spain sleeps like a log. So this is probably a prank of some sort. And if this is indeed a prank by France and Prussia, then that means he'll just have to wait and see.
He hopes they hurry, though. He's stuck in nothing but his very patriotic boxer shorts (he thought the flag-themed boxers were really cute!) and he's starting to get a bit hungry...
(ooc: Have a Spain! CR or smut is fine, though I think you're going to have to work a little to get smut. This guy's kind of oblivious about these things at times. No bathroom stuff or gore. Cast mates and others are both welcome and loved!)