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Thirteenth Tragedy 〰 [Text + Pictures]

Happy Birthday, Denmark!

I drew this for ya but I couldn't drop it off. You know why. If you still want it, I can have America drop it off!

Hey! Sweden! I also drew this for you, even though we've never talked or anything.

Finland said your birthday is tomorrow and that you liked trees and lakes and building bird-houses and stuff.

[Locked 45% to Sunako]
Drew you something too but I'm running out of colors. Miss you and hope you're ok!

((OOC:I'm sure Tatsumi doesn't draw too well but I tried to not be too artistic with this. Despite my efforts THIS IS PROBABLY STILL BETTER THAN HOW HE SHOULD BE DRAWING. ;__; He is very bored...))

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[ CAPSLOCK IS THE BEST WAY TO GO.

FASHION IS VERY SERIOUS BUSINESS. SOON TATSUMI WILL BE LEFT WITH NOTHING BUT THE GODAWFUL HOODIE SHORTS. WHY WOULD YOU EVER WANT TO INFLICT THAT UPON THE WORLD, SEIFER?

The supernova would be pretty cool EXCEPT THAT IT'S IN HIS APARTMENT GODDAMN IT. As soon as Tatsumi charges, America clambers back through the window. Literally, he's halfway crawling and halfway flying through it.

But now

he is an angel armed with a pistol.

YEAHHHHHH America's a fantastic shot and has a scary fast quickdraw, but he's still going to have troubles as long as Seifer is sped up. Besides, he's not really aiming to kill. More like... the arm. Or foot. Or somewhere not at all deadly but will make him STOP FUCKING DESTROYING EVERYTHING IN SIGHT.

So America takes his stance, wings behind him, and screams the line that is always suited for these kinds of situations. ]

WELCOME TO AMERICA.

[ BANG. ]

[He was going to play around some more, but... with America climbing back in with a gun this is getting too messy. He really doesn't feel like bleeding today. Instead he jerks to the side, twisting. Even with Haste it's only due to training with Japan the last five months he can say he was able to move out of the way. It's the only move he can make.

As the shot rings out...

...Seifer gets totally distracted by someone coming in or something idefk ANYWAYS HE GETS SHOT IN THE ARM AND DROPS cause uh that hurts fuck it]

[This icon isn't really appropriate but it's close enough. Anyway, he had been waiting patiently for Tatsumi's reply... But seeing Seifer's conversation, hearing the noises upstairs...

Well.

He decided it was probably best to come by-- he hears that flare attack and picks up the pace, coming in just in time for that gunshot.]

What is going on in here?! [hand on his sword and quickly looking around!]

[GOOD. SEIFER WAS DOWN AND ALL TATSUMI NEEDED TO DO WAS CRUSH HIS SKULL IN!!

But suddenly there is a Japan and the world slowly fades back into his view from rage just as the burned flesh and boils fade away as they're healed. His eyes remain red in color but he backs off from Seifer, still alert, in case the man tries anything.

The werepire's face grows more grim. This doesn't look good for him, not in front of Japan or anyone who would happen by to see this. Fuck.

On top of it all, he was hungry. Probably due to the blood loss from the earlier attack.]

Don't ask me. I just tryin' not to die!

[Only in America's apartment is it ok to stand around half naked. At least Tatsumi isn't exactly doing it by choice.]

Edited 2011-06-06 06:11 (UTC)

[ America, meanwhile, is still under the delusion that he's an angel. Like. It's a full-blown reality for him now. He's convinced he's actually an angel and, therefore, can pacify the savage beast (read: his boyfriend) with his PURITY.

Or his wrath and just smite Seifer. Angels can be douche bags.

But the first thing he does is float behind Tatusumi and wrap his arms around his shoulders in a light hug, still holding the gun. Shhhhhh only angels now.

Since he never understands that Japan is annoyed with him, he just smiles at the other nation. ]

Japan! Look! I'm an angel! I got my wings!

[Seifer stands back up, shrugging though he's careful of his arm.]

Havin' a party.

[At Tatsumi's words though he stabs the werepire in the foot without even looking, or moves to do so anyways. No whining 8|]

Makin' friends.

[What is this even.

Once he realized what was going on, he moved in towards Seifer and Tatsumi-- but Tatsumi's words and slow change in appearance get him to release the handle of his sword.

He completely ignores the fact that Seifer just stabbed the werepire to give America an annoyed look and then settle on watching Tatsumi.]

A party, is it...

[Tatsumi smiles, despite the STAB TO THE FOOT and the Ameriangel around him now.]

Ya!

[He glances over at Seifer while yanking the blade from his foot, still smiling.]

We're having a blast!

Edited 2011-06-06 06:38 (UTC)

WILL YOU STOP STABBING HIM?!

[ That scar looks like a nice target for America's foot.

Except he's still very unbalanced on his wings, overshoots his kick, and ends up kicking Japan in the head. WHOOPS. America then smacks against the wall and just... floats upside down for a sec. ]

Sorry, my bad, Japan.

... ... ...

[Seifer just casts Curaga on himself lmao. His wound begins to heal instantly. He looks at Tatsumi.]

Clear about the pictures?

[...YES HE IS STILL MAD ABOUT THE PICTURES......................... sob]

[OW GDIT AMERICA...]

Do not just kick like that!

[YOU ARE NOT A GRACEFUL ANGEL. Sob just rubs his head... Seifer looks like he can take care of that wound, that's handy...

ANYWAY eying Tatsumi still. Yes even though Seifer is the jerk who came over and stabbed him through the door, Japan is eying Tatsumi...]

[Owch. That looked like it hurt. The wound in his foot is nearly healed. Amused that Seifer heals only himself. However, Tatsumi doesn't like the GLARE he is getting from Japan, so he turns back to Seifer, still aware of that Japanese side glance.]

Ha ha! Ya, I'll lock them... at least until Japan-san teaches me to better draw!

[Smile at you again, Japan, before shrugging.]

Then again, if drawing pictures like this brought ya all the way to see me, maybe I'll do it again sometime for another batch of fun!

[ Trying to right self and just. failing. ]

Uh. Babe? Little help? Stuck upside down... blood goin' to my head...

[That gets a decidedly un-altruistic grin from Seifer and he leans in, placing his free hand on Tatsumi's shoulder so only the werepire can hear him. He speaks in Japanese on top of it just to be mocking.]

Next time call Sunako-chan. Then we can have some real fun.

[Okay he pulls back creeper expression dropping and switching back to... idk English or whatever. Waving a hand he casts an annulling spell on America ;ladfjk sorry America...]

Ready to go Japan?

[He frowns. Right... helping him to draw. Okay. He was going to today, ask a few questions, etc, but suddenly his patience is gone...

He'll wait for Seifer to stop being a creeper to lower his hand from his head with a nod.

But he gives Tatsumi another glance.]

Perhaps tomorrow or another day, Tatsumi-san. When America-san is busy, call me. [...wow that doesn't sound odd at all LMFAO]

[Tatsumi's locked glance on Seifer is void of any pretend derpy or act. He grins, lightly, at Seifer's taunt. He is liking this guy more and more. Though, it leaves him to wonder a few things, but that can be saved for later. Thank goodness Sunako isn't here or she'd be upset at being addressed as "chan."

After Seifer pulls away, Tatsumi's derpy smile comes back.]

It'll be a pleasure.

[Now, to Japan he nods.]

Ya! I can't wait!!

[THE MOST BORING EVENING TURNED INTO AN AWESOME ONE that Tatsumi can't complain over.]

Thanks for comin' over!!

[Looking over at America]

Are ya Alright, Alfred?

[ SEIFER YOU HUSSY.

No, America is not at all happy with that icon or that creepering or that LANGUAGE HE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND AND THEREFORE CAN'T BE SURE IT'S NOT SOME SORT OF COME-ON yes it's a concern okay. America can get jealous.

With much wobbling around and spinning, he finally manages to get on his feet just in time for the wings to disappear. Awesome timing. He resumes slinging his arms around Tatsumi, frowning at Seifer. HE BARELY EVEN NOTICES JAPAN'S OMINOUS WORDS he's too busy staring at Mr. Homewrecker over there. ]

Yeah, I'm good. You okay?

[ He even puts a small kiss on Tatsumi's cheek while staring down Seifer.

THAT'S RIGHT, BITCH.

MINE.

Oh how his priorities are skewed. ]

[I had to think on this, but LMAO SEIFER ISN'T REALLY GOING TO HELP HERE, he just smirks and waves.]

Later.

[Okay he's walking out the door... ... ...way since the door's on the floor in pieces. JAPAN CARE TO FOLLOW?]

[Watching Tatsumi and America. God he is so irritated it has just channeled into his ego... BUT I'M SURE AMERICA WON'T NOTICE.]

Take care. [Do you really think that is sincere you guys.

Japan just gives a small bow and turns to follow his ~~horrible influence of a friend~~ BESTIE out the broken door...]

[Tatsumi waves, what he can with America around him so possessively]

You too!

[The werepire finally turns his full attention towards America, reaching up and back to pet the country's golden hair.]

I'm cool. You're so cute when ya make that kind of face.

[Kiss on the nose.]

Are we still goin' on a date?

Bye Japan! [ YUP. JUST DOESN'T NOTICE ANYTHING IS WRONG.

And yes America still has his grrrrr possessive look on his face. It softens only a bit when he gets the kiss. ]

You bet. Rooftop picnic?

Just the rooftop?

[He looks at America with one eyebrow up but then nods and smiles]

Ya, That's fine but can I borrow some clothes?

[His are half burned away, you know. He even looks down at himself and gets a little pouty he thing is, if he is wearing America's clothes and he is attacked again, it'll be AMERICA'S CLOTHES THAT GET BURNED.]

Sure, that's fine. I just don't want ya getting sliced up! You know where all my stuff is, just pick something out.

[ Let's be honest: very few of America's clothes are actually worth anything. You burn a T-shirt THERE ARE A MILLION MORE. ]

I guess I'm not answering the door anymore, huh? Ha ha!

[And he goes to find something. In the end, he just wears a shirt and jeans, considering that's all there really was. It's not his style but he can still make it look good. Somehow.]

I can't really see my ass in your pants, Alfred. Ya need better ones.

[This is important. Somehow.]

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YAY FOR JAPAN!

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GOODNIGHT, GUYS! AWESOME THREAD!!

<333

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I love that icon!

ME TOO and it makes me kinda hungry

OMG ME TOO. ;o;

I HAVEN'T EATEN YET TODAY I think I will fix that soon...