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entrancelogs2010-05-29 08:45 pm
reckless-eagle.livejournal.com) wrote in entrancelogs2010-05-29 08:45 pm
A Kiss is Just a Kiss [Closed]
Who: Lithuania (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
watchful_knight) and Poland (reckless_eagle).
Where The woods.
When: Saturday, May 29th, mid-afternoon.
Rating: PG-13 at the very highest.
Summary: Poland and Lithuania go out berry-picking and discuss their upcoming nuptials.
the Story:
Poland hadn't realized before now just how tedious it was to plan a wedding (or something like one). He'd always liked them--you know, gathering in the church, nice clothes, pretty flowers, lots of drinking afterwards, families connecting, people feeling good--but he just hadn't realized how much work went into them. Made it a little less fun, if no less exciting. He supposed that Jadwiga and her advisers had done a lot of the planning when he and Liet had their official wedding... he missed her, God rest her soul. Oh, well.
At any rate, there was no way he was going to spend all of his time until the upcoming ceremony organizing things. It was boring. He needed to get out of the room and do something. And it probably wasn't good for Liet to work too much, either, so he had to get him to come with.
Half an hour and a few come on, Liet's later, they were out in the woods. Lithuania had a basket in one arm and Poland hanging off of the other one.
"It's totally nice out here," the blond gushed, tugging him over to a berry bush and plucking a few. They never made it to the basket, ending up in his mouth instead. "I can't believe how fast it got this warm after the frost, you know?"
watchful_knight) and Poland (reckless_eagle).Where The woods.
When: Saturday, May 29th, mid-afternoon.
Rating: PG-13 at the very highest.
Summary: Poland and Lithuania go out berry-picking and discuss their upcoming nuptials.
the Story:
Poland hadn't realized before now just how tedious it was to plan a wedding (or something like one). He'd always liked them--you know, gathering in the church, nice clothes, pretty flowers, lots of drinking afterwards, families connecting, people feeling good--but he just hadn't realized how much work went into them. Made it a little less fun, if no less exciting. He supposed that Jadwiga and her advisers had done a lot of the planning when he and Liet had their official wedding... he missed her, God rest her soul. Oh, well.
At any rate, there was no way he was going to spend all of his time until the upcoming ceremony organizing things. It was boring. He needed to get out of the room and do something. And it probably wasn't good for Liet to work too much, either, so he had to get him to come with.
Half an hour and a few come on, Liet's later, they were out in the woods. Lithuania had a basket in one arm and Poland hanging off of the other one.
"It's totally nice out here," the blond gushed, tugging him over to a berry bush and plucking a few. They never made it to the basket, ending up in his mouth instead. "I can't believe how fast it got this warm after the frost, you know?"
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Carefully, to not have them stumble and fall uncontrolled, he pulled Poland down to sit on the soft moss that covered the ground of the forest. There were some berries nearby that they could reach leaning over while sitting, and right now he was content talking and cuddling. Here, picking berries wasn't as important as it was back home, simply because they could get all the food that they wanted from the kitchen.
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"We can like, add that to the long list of reasons that kissing Teutonic would be seriously grody to the max," he laughed, settling down with his head on his shoulder. His skirt had come up over one ankle as he sat down, almost halfway up his calf... so he kicked at it lazily, trying to fix it without having to let go of Liet.