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    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=white][ Alright. I am finding a plot. I'm thinking that maybe, slowly their friends are getting captured by [ Ivan, duh ] someone. First goes the Baltics, then Natalya and Ukraine [idk her human name entirely. xD] and finally Lithuania and Poland end up figuring it out as they hide from Ivan and fall in lurrrve. <3 ]



    Feliks looked out his window with fear. It was pitch black outside- he wished someone was here with him, to hold him and whisper sweet things into his ear, that everything would be alright. It was terrifying. First his little Latvian friend Raivis had disappeared, along with Eduard, Natalya [ well he could care less about her, she was stealing HIS guy from her ] and Katyusha. Not only was he afraid of the kidnapper coming for HIM, he was afraid of the dark. The huge thunderstorm blowing outside had knocked out all of his power and Feliks was stupid enough to drop his phone in the sink a few minutes ago, AND never both buying a flashlight. Where was Toris? He had invited HIM to be the one to comfort him over his fear- not for Feliks to do it himself. Suddenly, the pale beams of a car's headlights streak across his window and pulls into his driveway. He jumps towards the door and grabs an umbrella to meet his friend. It was terrible outside, was it a hurricane?! He wouldn't know, because Feliks didn't bother with the news even when he had his tv.


    [ Headcanon that Feliks is afraid of the dark. o3o ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][font=calibri][color=white][ tracking. c: ]

    [justify][size=8]you would track your own thread
    ps this post SUCKS


    Toris walks in with Feliks, following him to the living room of the dark house. "I'm sorry I took so long," he says, trying to make sure he was loud enough so his voice wouldn't be drowned by the thunder. He lets his eyes scan the darkened house, occasionally actually seeing what was in front of him with the lightning's help. "I see you lost your power as well."

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=white][ LOL, yes. I did that so I would know when you posted easier. I should probably track with my OOC account instead, lol. xD And it's fine. I'm realizing I accidentally messed up a bit in that first post... I'll fix that in a second. ]



    Feliks [ omg i almost called him lukas for now apparent reason xD ] closed the door and wrings out his hair. "Ugh, my hair is soaked! I worked like two hours this morning to get it this fluffy! And it's like, totally not okay! I was so scared Toris!" he complains, undoing the umbrella and sighing. "Well, you're here now and that's what counts. And yeah, it totally sucks and I dropped my phone and everything! It's all shorted out!" Feliks knew he was probably talking too much, but what made Toris a good friend was that he could put up that. Don't you mean crush Feliks? Ahahaha...

    [size=30pt]cheyenne ღ[/size]
    obsessive hetalian + dreamer + history freak


    [fancypost borderwidth=2px; border-top: 2px dashed; border-left: transparent; border-right: transparent; border-bottom: transparent; width: 375px; height: auto; font-family: georiga;][justify]/mobile post sorreh


    Toris scans the room and nods to his friend. "Well, unfortunately I can't help you with your hair issue. But, where did you drop your phone?" he asks, turning to face Feliks.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=white]"I'll probably go shower later anyways. Oh, and I dropped it into the sink! It won't even turn onnnnn!" Feliks complained, pouting a bit for effect. The Polish man was flustered about the whole situation, being in the dark, some creepy kidnapper out there and not to mention his hair and cell.

    [size=30pt]cheyenne ღ[/size]
    obsessive hetalian + dreamer + history freak


    [fancypost borderwidth=2px; border-top: 2px dashed; border-left: transparent; border-right: transparent; border-bottom: transparent; width: 375px; height: auto; font-family: georiga;][justify]"Calm down, you can probably use mine. The issue is the battery is low." Toris jumps when he hears something outside, but relaxes, realizing it was just a shutter slamming against the side of the house due to the wind.


    my town has well water so no power = no water {showers, baths, sinks to wash hands - can't flush toilet... yeah. it sucked when Nemo hit.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=white][ LOL. I live in the lightning capital of the world, so we lose power at big storms and we haven't gotten a hurricane in a while. .w. Good thing Feliks' water works, right? LOL. ]



    "Nooooo, the water was going and I heard some ugly electric buzz afterwards! This is why I need one of those everything-proof Galaxies or something. I'm just glad my water's running." Feliks whines again, putting his hands on his hips.

    [size=30pt]cheyenne ღ[/size]
    obsessive hetalian + dreamer + history freak


    [fancypost borderwidth=2px; border-top: 2px dashed; border-left: transparent; border-right: transparent; border-bottom: transparent; width: 375px; height: auto; font-family: georiga;][justify]The Lithuanian sighs and he nods. "Well, at least you're alright. You never know what can happen with that terrifying Mr. Russia going around!"


    what's the lightning capital of the world...

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][font=calibri][color=white][ florida and this is human au lolololol ]


    "Yeah, I totally think Ivan's the one going around taking people. It's gotta be him, yeah?" Feliks says, sighing. "I'm going to shower, you think you can make us something to eat, like sandwiches or something?"

    [size=30pt]cheyenne ღ[/size]
    obsessive hetalian + dreamer + history freak


    [fancypost borderwidth=2px; border-top: 2px dashed; border-left: transparent; border-right: transparent; border-bottom: transparent; width: 375px; height: auto; font-family: georiga;][justify]Toris, also being the scardy-cat that he could be, starts to stutter and worry. "Ahm... D-Don't you think that we should, um, stay together? W-what if he comes and doesn't see the other?"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][font=times new roman][color=black]"Well you could stay in my room while I shower in my bathroom! It's like one tiny door between us and I'm pretty sure you could scream. I might not be wearing anything if he does come and I have to save you but it's better than getting kidnapped!" Feliks says with forced enthusiasm, grinning like an idiot. He was starving. Very hungry, and wet, and tired. Not to mention scared.

    [size=30pt]cheyenne ღ[/size]
    obsessive hetalian + dreamer + history freak


    [fancypost borderwidth=2px; border-top: 2px dashed; border-left: transparent; border-right: transparent; border-bottom: transparent; width: 375px; height: auto; font-family: georiga;][justify]Toris nods with a shaky sigh of relief. "Alright, yeah, that sounds good. Um, but do you have any snacks that we could bring up with us?"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][font=times new roman][color=black]"Totally! There's crackers and chips and stuff. Grab anything else while you're in the kitchen, I'll go start running the shower." Feliks says, waving his hand in a girly fashion for effect with the way he talked. He walks down into his room and starts getting ready for his shower.



    [ no way in nuggets am i describing that! D< i'm just gonna say stuff like 'he showered' lol ]

    [size=30pt]cheyenne ღ[/size]
    obsessive hetalian + dreamer + history freak


    [fancypost borderwidth=2px; border-top: 2px dashed; border-left: transparent; border-right: transparent; border-bottom: transparent; width: 375px; height: auto; font-family: georiga;][justify]Toris nods and grabs a few snacks. "I'll just keep these up there with me. What if he comes while you're in the shower and we're stuck up here?"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][font=times new roman][color=white]"I have the lungs of an opera singer, you'll hear me scream~!" Feliks calls in a sing songy voice. He had already closed his bathroom door so his friend wouldn't see anything and be scarred, as he would put it. He doubted Toris had seen another man naked anyways, but maybe that was just him. Oh well.

    sanity + purity + sanity + ❝sanity❞...?
    iNSaNiTY + PSyChOPaThY + iNSaNiTY + CaPTiViTY


    [fancypost borderwidth=2px; border-top: 2px dashed; border-left: transparent; border-right: transparent; border-bottom: transparent; width: 425px; height: auto; font-family: georiga;][justify]Toris just lets out a sigh and he looks around the dark bedroom. Setting the snacks and water down, he walks over to the window just to take a small peak of the weather outside, and to see if anything's out there, of course. He pulls the curtain back and looks around outside, spotting nothing but branches flailing and the strikes of lightning in the distance. He pulls the curtain back so the window is covered and he walks over to the bed, sitting down and looking at his feet nervously.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][font=times new roman][color=black]Feliks starts to sing Owl City songs to himself. He had a secret obsession with that band, it was nice and perfect. He was singing Vanilla Twilight, kind of a song that reminded him of when Toris wasn't around. Feliks believed that he wasn't that bad of a singer, Toris couldn't hear him even if he was bad. Or so Feliks thought.

    [justify][size=8]{i have no idea what that song is.}


    He sighs and looks down at his feet, but suddenly he hears the familiar voice of Feliks. Was he really singing in the shower? I thought he was just kidding... Should I tell him that I can hear him? After a few moments of thinking, Toris just shakes his head and leans back on the bed, laying down with his legs over the side. He was trying to ease his mind of everything that had been going on lately- especially the fact that his closest friends were getting kidnapped by god knows who.