rules_the_north | *3 text - Let the fun begin

[This conversation just went totally astray.

...How can they go back to the original subject? WHY CAN'T YOU EVEN PROPERLY DECLARE WAR.]

[ It's a talent he has. You see, he's technically neutral, and one of the terms of his unification is that Prussia is the only one who can declare war (with Denmark's consent). But he's very good at accidentally ruining his own neutrality.

Anyway, he laughs at Sweden's face. Openly. ]

[What is this even officially. Prussia already declared war on Sweden. Or Sweden on Prussia. It was pretty mutual. This will just be the first hostile actions.

And you know. Sweden hasn't left Denmark's house to get treated like this again.

Get a punch right into your face. Or at least it is aimed to not break your nose, but at least make you stagger backwards.]

[ Denmark doesn't know this, and, because he's just that awesome, he honestly figured this was a mostly-friendly chat. After all, he's neutral now. After all, he hasn't seen Sweden in a hundred years, since Kiel.

So he reels back at the punch and is momentarily surprised.

Key word? Moment. Shifts his weight and grabs right back, ducking up close and fast and grabbing at Sweden's tie or shirt collar. His tone cold: ]

The fuck ya think yer doing?

[His spare clothes are a second set of socks and leg warmers. That means that he's still wearing the blue and yellow uniform that he wore when he arrived.]

Stop th't b'havior. 'm not in y'r house anym're.

[Grabbing Denmark's wrist with one hand, his fingers digging into the base of his hand at that spot where you have to open your hand if enough pressure is applied.]

[ So he lets go and promptly uses his left hand to punch at Sweden's face. A little clumsy, since he's right handed, but at this sort of range means it's hard to miss. ]

Yer standing in it right now.

[Close range means that he doesn't miss and that Sweden doesn't have time to dodge, but it also means that there isn't too much force in it. His head flies to the side for a moment, but it isn't nearly enough to more than bruise his cheek and doesn't set him off balance at all.]

I've been 'n y'r soil before w'thout living in y'r house.

[For example a few weeks before he came here.

He shoves Denmark away to be better able to tell his actions.]

[ He stumbles back a step, but he isn't minding the range, either. ]

Declaring war?

[Standing still for the moment, to tell Denmark. This a kind of formal act.]

't 's on already.

[ He stands straight and cold and steps back. And again back. And again to the kitchen table, where he knows is a gun. ]

And when ya lose?

[Lunges forward, grabbing for Denmark to drag him to the ground. No matter what you're doing, it looks as if you're getting yourself some kind of weapon.]

[ He catches that a second before Sweden hits him, and he fumbles for whatever is on the table and misses the gun, comes up with his coffee cup. So he hurls the lukewarm liquid at Sweden even as he's knocked down, kicking out at the same time. ]

[It hits Sweden's glasses and he doesn't see very well now with the liquid running down the glass. That doesn't mean that he lets go, or doesn't try to hit Denmark again.]

[ He's pinned, sort of, so tries to knee Sweden in the stomach, using his hands not to deflect the blows, but try and grab something, somewhere, to yank and pull and shove him off. ]

[Denmark can grab some part of the uniform, but Sweden does the same so the shoving off results in them rolling to the side. He gasps for air a bit when Denmark's knee hits him but that's it, not hard enough.]

[ He rolls back, trying to get on top, even for a moment, to look down on Sweden. To look him in the eyes, down at him. ]

I'm.

Goddamn.

Neutral!

Y'r partner declared w'r on m'.

[And Sweden is on top again, at least for now.]

And y' violated m' territory.

[ He takes a sharp breath through his nose and his fingers close around that mug from before, trying to smash it into Sweden's face. The point he had been trying to make: he's not interested in a war right now. ]

[That just might be a little bit void because Prussia is.

And Sweden is far from happy with him claiming his territory, so he isn't opposed to the idea of war, either.

Also the taller nation tilts his head away so the mug smashes into the ground, only brushing against Sweden's hair, and breaks there. Trying to get on top again.]

[ It is, but he's not thinking about that—nor does he know Prussia declared war, since they're supposed to do it together. ]

Cut. It. Out.

Wh't.

[Denmark behaves strangely. He said that Prussia was the one who declared war, from how Sweden understood it, so they are at war now. And for that, Denmark doesn't act like he usually does.]

Because if ya don't, I'm gonna have Verðandi smite yer ass.

What d' y' -

[Doesn't get it yet. How can someone like that be here?]

[ He takes a breath and sits up, sort of on Sweden, hand hovering near the nation's throat. ]

'Xactly what I said. She's here.

[...]

[Conclusion found.]

...Belld'ndy?!

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action; can we not damage them too much? Sweden needs to fight Prussia the next day

that battle might be off since iirc prussia is getting locked in a closet

...If he doesn't message Sweden, Sweden will assume that he run from the fight and that Latvia's his

Looks that that's what'll happen!

...that is a sad way to lose a territory.

denmark will dispute it. and so will prussia.

Fuck. My notifs are acting up again. If I don't tag back, poke me.

sure!

thanks~

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Remember the Belldandy storytimes?

watch this, bb:

loooooooooooooooooool *keeps window open because notifs seem to be dead*

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loooooooooooooooooool keeps window open because notifs seem to be dead