Dean's eyes open slowly, blearily. The light's a pain and it takes him a minute to adjust as he curses beneath his breath, but the annoyance changes into something stronger when he realizes that he's tied up and naked like some damn
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Can be just for CR or smut. It's Dean, I'm happy haha weiss_teufelinAugust 4 2011, 08:33:37 UTC
(ooc: And sorry for the repost. I spotted some typos)
Prussia's just wandering around, taking the time to explore the Hotel while it's not quite chocked up with aphrodisiacs as it usually is. It's nice to be able to just walk around and not feel like rutting with someone at the drop of a hat. How long that will be for is debatable, but the ex-Nation doesn't mind the peace at present.
There may be no aphrodisiacs at present, but the Hotel's shenanigans seem to continue. It's obvious when she happens upon an open door and sees a naked man tied to a bed. A hot naked man. Nothing she hasn't seen before in this place.
"You've seen one, a lot, and it's sort of lost it's novelty..." She murmurs to herself before stepping into the room and addressing the man on the bed. "Need some help there?"
So now Dean has a violet-eyed albino ex-Nation making her way towards him. It may or may not be a good thing as, well, maybe Prussia looks otherworldly enough that Dean may mistake her for one of those things he likes to kill...
Haha, we can see how it goes! <3wherever_i_roamAugust 5 2011, 04:58:13 UTC
(ooc: No worries at all ♥)
Dean's eyes shoot to the door when he hears someone come in and for a moment, he's a little bit worried. Still, losing his cool sure as hell isn't going to help shit. "Yeah, yeah. I definitely could use a little damn help here."
He tugs at his restraints. "Where the hell am I anyway?" He was keeping his guard up, just in case this chick was indeed something otherworldly. That'd be his luck...
Prussia stops by the head of the bed and looks at the knots on the naked guy's restraints. Well, they should be easy enough to untie. What she'd give for a knife right about now, though...
"You're in a place called The Love Hotel." She explains to him as she sits down beside him a little to start working on his bonds. Better get comfortable, right? "Basically, it's as dirty as it sounds. People pretty much do nothing here but fuck."
Violet eyes glance towards the man on the bed and she tosses him a bit of a smirk. "What's your name, handsome?"
"You know, it actually doesn't sound all that bad." He paused, watching as she worked on the restraints. "You know, except for the waking up in bondage naked bit."
There was no telling who could walk in on you like this, vulnerable and helpless. At least she didn't seem to have anything planned... right now anyway. "Name's Dean. You?"
"At least it's not freezing, yeah? When I got here, the room I was dropped in was freezing cold." And she was in nothing but her underwear, but he can probably glean that from the looks of the place.
"I'm known by many names, but you can call me Julia." She's managed to loosen one of his arms by then and before she moves on to the other one, she gently lays a hand over his bare chest and gives it a gentle pat. She just can't seem to resist somehow. "It's nice to meet you, Dean."
Prussia's just wandering around, taking the time to explore the Hotel while it's not quite chocked up with aphrodisiacs as it usually is. It's nice to be able to just walk around and not feel like rutting with someone at the drop of a hat. How long that will be for is debatable, but the ex-Nation doesn't mind the peace at present.
There may be no aphrodisiacs at present, but the Hotel's shenanigans seem to continue. It's obvious when she happens upon an open door and sees a naked man tied to a bed. A hot naked man. Nothing she hasn't seen before in this place.
"You've seen one, a lot, and it's sort of lost it's novelty..." She murmurs to herself before stepping into the room and addressing the man on the bed. "Need some help there?"
So now Dean has a violet-eyed albino ex-Nation making her way towards him. It may or may not be a good thing as, well, maybe Prussia looks otherworldly enough that Dean may mistake her for one of those things he likes to kill...
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Dean's eyes shoot to the door when he hears someone come in and for a moment, he's a little bit worried. Still, losing his cool sure as hell isn't going to help shit. "Yeah, yeah. I definitely could use a little damn help here."
He tugs at his restraints. "Where the hell am I anyway?" He was keeping his guard up, just in case this chick was indeed something otherworldly. That'd be his luck...
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"You're in a place called The Love Hotel." She explains to him as she sits down beside him a little to start working on his bonds. Better get comfortable, right? "Basically, it's as dirty as it sounds. People pretty much do nothing here but fuck."
Violet eyes glance towards the man on the bed and she tosses him a bit of a smirk. "What's your name, handsome?"
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There was no telling who could walk in on you like this, vulnerable and helpless. At least she didn't seem to have anything planned... right now anyway. "Name's Dean. You?"
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"I'm known by many names, but you can call me Julia." She's managed to loosen one of his arms by then and before she moves on to the other one, she gently lays a hand over his bare chest and gives it a gentle pat. She just can't seem to resist somehow. "It's nice to meet you, Dean."
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