Nordlys Island

((To Norge: GASP. FACE. ADORBS. To Liet: YAYZ. YOU POSTED DARLING.))

Michelle

"Oh... Oh?" Michelle blinked a number of times, her surprised golden eyes meeting *Lukas' pair. She was trying so hard to suppress her laughter but was unable to do so. Her cheery, hearty laughter echoed throughout the small orchard they were in, tears forming at the corners of her eyes. She could've surprised nearby sleeping animals. "Oh, mon dieu! It's named after its own color! I can't imagine myself being called blue because of my tail, or you being named cerulean because of your eyes... Oh, dear...Oh... How lazy... How easy... How... hilarious..." So it may have taken a while before she calmed down, covering her flustered face with her hands.

She ended her little amused monologue with a lengthy sigh."I don't know why... I laughed so hard at that." Michelle admitted sheepishly. "My stomach hurts from laughing..."

Lukas

Seeing a smile crack at the other's lips, Lukas instantly knew that she was going to laugh, and in the middle of the other's fit of laughter, he had let go of his own stifled chuckles, although not daring to make it spring into an audible laugh. Instead, it remained as his usual sounds of delight, his usual chuckle and his usual smile. He was also the first to die down, but kept his gaze on the other, now a visible grin on his face as he watched and listened to the brunette's little monologue.

When he was sure that the other had finished laughing, hearing her comment about her stomach hurting, the blonde shook his head a little, letting out another chuckle. "Well..that was some fit you had there.." He commented, a palm on his lips as he hid away his grin.

((Oh wow! We're allowed to do this here?? I was afraid we weren't... XDD))

((Actually, it's fine. But we only have to make it VERY minimal. ^^ Also, we may have to proceed to the cabin to get things going!))


Michelle

The blood rose her to cheeks now in utter embarrassment, and feeling herself warm, hid her face with both of her hands. "I was too loud, wasn't I..?" She said, one eye peeking in between two of her fingers. Lukas couldn't see it, but Michelle had a small pout on her face. Well, she wasn't ashamed of laughing at that silly information nor about her long fit of giggles, she just felt embarrassed that she may have broken the peace and quiet that enveloped the island. For heaven's sake, Lukas did mention it was a sacred place for their people! "W-Well, it's quiet here, so I guess a little laughter like that wouldn't hurt...?"

((Oh! Okay, okay! And yes, of course~ lemme just~))


Lukas

"I see. Well, you do have a point." The blonde said as he rose to his feet, a gentle smile grazing his lips as he looked up, the winds blowing away more clouds until no more were blocking the gentle rays of the sun. The two were under the shade of the tree, so the Rays didn't hit them so much. He thought that the peace needed to end sometime, and he thought Michelle's laughter was a good sign that they needed to keep going.

Lukas looked down on the other and gave an outstretched hand for her to take, "..It was fine. Now, shall we get going?" He asked. Their next destination was his cabin. That was where they were headed to in the first place, before he caught sight of that cave.

But Lukas felt a light thrumming at his chest, a feeling of..nervousness when he thought about it. It was the cabin where he and his brother had lived in after all. Would Emil still remember him? Ah, of course..what a stupid question. That wasn't the thought he was afraid of. Instead he was nervous about something else. Would Emil still accept him as much as he did years ago?

Michelle

A wave of relief washed over her when Lukas did not scold her about her boisterous laughter. But she'll have to be more careful next time now, and remember to always respect this sacred place of theirs. "Yes, alright." Michelle nodded, taking his hand once more and pulling herself up. By this time she was already catching on how to stand with less efforts now-- not that she didn't need Lukas anymore. She still needed to learn more functions of her legs! To run, to jump, to kick! Maybe next time Lukas would teach her? He seemed awfully determined to bring her elsewhere.

She stood beside him with her other hand holding on to her satchel's strap, waiting for him to lead the way. But for a moment, Lukas was just standing still, and although his face showed nothing of extreme alarm, but it didn't show any smile at all. What was he thinking? "Um, Lukas?" Michelle called him, cocking her head to the side and stared at his face. "Are you alright? I thought we should get going by now."

((Here ya go! it's unfinished so-- http://dambolisbox.tumblr.com/post/8227782239/hetalia-titanic-parody-doujinshi-master-post))

((Oh my god, Sey. Did you hear that? Or was it masked by the sound of the Titanic sinking? Did you hear that? It sounded like...............))



Lukas

As if snapping out from a sudden trance, Lukas' head turned towards Michelle, his expression growing surprised, "O-Oh, yes. Of course." He said, the hand that held the other's now holding on firmly to what it held. He started to walk back to their path from earlier, remembering the distinct little marks despite the fact that he hadn't tried to visit the cabin in.. Ten years or so? Lukas tried to calm himself, thinking that everything would be fine. Although he could still not stop himself from suddenly becoming quiet and staring off into the distance, he still tried his best to apologize to the other about it whenever he caught himself doing so.

"Ah, I'm sorry about that..again." He said as he glanced at the other, trying to wipe off the worried expression he had on his face and replace it with a more calm and decent one. The one he usually wore.

Michelle

She frowned. Even when he tried to look calmer than he was just a bit earlier, Michelle was concerned. "Please don't apologize, Lukas." The brunette sighed, her pace slowing down a bit so she could talk to him better. She glance at his face while she spoke. "Where are we heading? Are we to meet Emil soon, which is why you're suddenly so stiff?" It was a wild guess, to be honest; it was the only matter she know about him that could put him into such a nervous condition.

Michelle heaved a sigh. "Well, wherever we go, I want you to know that I'm here to... support you. I can be your friend." She tried to smile at him warmly, giving him a reassuring, gentle hand squeeze. She turned to face the path they were on, and from not too far, she spotted a small cabin, nestled in the heart of the forest. It was probably afternoon now, with the light getting harsher and warmer. "Is that it?"

((I can hear my heart breaking too, don't worry.))

Lukas

At the mention of his brother, Lukas let out a somewhat shaky sigh. Was he really that obvious? Ah..he hadn't felt nervous in a long time, he thought. He didn't really feel nervous about anything. Being well and headstrong and willing to take risks, the blonde never seemed to feel such emotion when he was at the seas. Which is maybe why he had a hard time masking it. How was he supposed to hide an emotion when he didn't even know what he looked like when he felt it?

But Lukas felt comfort in Michelle's kind words, and so he had managed a small smile, flashing it at the brunette as they walked before looking back on front of them again. When the cabin came to view along with the ringing of Michelle's question in his head, Lukas gulped. Well..no reason for backing out now. Still, he wasn't sure if Emil was there, though. He would have to find out.

Michelle

She never got a reply to her question, so she'd just assume it was a yes, and so they carried on. Hand in hand, they trekked through the path between the greenery and trees. And it was quiet for a long while with only their footsteps harmonizing with the birds' chirping and the whistle of the wind. Trivial questions ran through her mind: What did the brother look like? Is he quiet like Lukas? Will they have a happy reunion? Does his house have fruits? Will she get to eat again?

And then she stopped walking, staring up at the dwelling in front of her. The mermaid looked at Lukas, a warm smile gracing her lips. "We should get in now, right?"

Lukas

The if journey seemed like forever. Silence engulfing them along with the peaceful silence of the greenery around them. The birds and the animals and the soft breeze, all seemed to be at peace again. All but Lukas.

The blonde stared at the cabin as it grew nearer and nearer, and only then had he realized the changes that it had gone through over the years. It seemed like the pathway was more..used. Of course, Emil would still be living here. What was he thinking? But the thought and nervousness just got worse at the thought. The path also had little blue flowers growing at it, and to Lukas' eyes, they were just beautiful. The cabin also seemed a bit worn out. Worn out from all the seasons it had endured, but still standing.

Lukas hadn't even realized it, only when they stopped did he come to a realization that they were already at the front door. On the front porch. On the porch he hadn't stood up on in years, on the door he hadn't faced in a decade. Was Emil in there? Lukas was hesitant, but he turned to his side and he saw Michelle's warm smile and it was just so..encouraging. He lifted up a fist.

Knock... Knock.. Knock.

Then his hand traveled to the doorknob and he twisted it slowly, taking in a deep breath before pushing it open.

((Okay I'm so dramatic I can't help it I'm so sorry. *nopes*))

((This is it omg. One reply before I leave the house. Lol. It's all up to you and Liet now to do this reunion. Lol))

Michelle

She was nervous for her companion. With their hands intertwined it seemed like Lukas was passing his tension to her. She began to hope that this wouldn't go all too bad, getting a gut feeling that this might be a little too... Intense for her? Wait, what was she doing here, even? If this was a brothers reunion, she shouldn't be interfering! She meant to break away from Lukas but the moment he knocked and pushed the door open, Michelle just fell silent and curiously, looked in at the indoors. She followed Lukas quietly inside while her eyes wandered to all this human furniture that wasn't all familiar with her, not noticing the presence of Emil nor his pet bird somewhere in this cabin.

Lukas

The two walked quietly into the warm cabin, Lukas' eyes wandering around the familiar scenery with curiousness, disbelief, relief and some other more emotions mixed together. It was ass if his dull blue orbs were thirsty for the scenery they had longed to see in a very long time and just wanted to bathe in it for nostalgia's sake. At first, he was so distracted with everything old and everything new that he didn't notice the figure that was silently sleeping on the bed. Thoughts like, 'The shelf used to be there..' and 'We didn't have this before..' went through his mind before his eyes rested on his old bed. He turned back to Michelle, asking if he could let go of her hand for a bit as they stood beside the dining table, pulling up a chair for the other in case she wanted to sit.

With all that done, the blonde's eyes went back to his old bed. Then to the one next to it..was that..? "Emil.." he let out almost breathlessly. With a bit of hesitance, Lukas started walking over to the other, careful to make his steps as quiet as when he was wandering around this little house earlier. Then he stood beside the other's bed, almost afraid to wake him up from his slumber. He debated on what to do at first, but soon just gave up, letting out a quiet sigh before finally taking a seat beside the other, waiting for Emil to wake up.

Michelle

She quietly nodded and smile, pulling her hand from his grasp and sat on the chair that Lukas pulled out for her. While Lukas had his own business of perhaps reminiscing the old times in this cozy dwelling, Michelle's own eyes wandered around, from one furniture to the next. Shelves and chairs and tables and cups and plates and-- oh, forks! And spoons. She had plenty of those in her satchel. She had also learned over the few minutes how to swing her legs while she was waiting; it was sort of like flipping her tail and splashing on the water. Only this time she was controlling two limbs instead of one.

When she peered over her shoulder, it was only then she realized that there was a figure by the bed, and Lukas sat beside this sleeping person. Who...? Ah! "Emil...!" the brunette gasped to herself, covering her mouth. Well, quite a dramatic reaction for such a mere assumption-- for all she knew, it could be a friend of Lukas or some stranger that came by here.... Okay, so maybe if it was a stranger, Lukas wouldn't be this calm and would've kicked the stranger out... So... that was the brother then? Michelle's hands held on to the wooden backrest of the chair, watching curiously and intently of the next things to happen.

Emil had been dreaming that he was walking on the sandy shore of Nordly's island. The water lapped against his dream self's feet and Emil watched with mild interest as the tides flowed back and forth. His dream self cast his eyes out to sea, where a small dot in the distance came closer and closer. He recognized the shape to be his bird once he was close enough, but when the Puffin opened his beak and.... Emil woke up.

The sheets rustled softly as Emil raised his hand sleepily to rub the sleep out of his eyes. Rays of sunlight washed over face, and provided him a sense of warm comfort in the normally chilly cabin. I musn't have been asleep for long. It's still bright out, maybe past midday? Emil mused as he sat up and froze. He could hear the sounds of soft breathing not too far from where he sat. With a swift movement Emil grabbed for the dagger on his bedside, turned around to face his intruder, and dropped the blade to the ground just as quickly.

Disbelief flooded his eyes despite his otherwise blank expression. A lean man with blonde hair pinned back, and an expression as blank as his own sat close to his spot on the bed. He briefly acknowledged the presence of a rather pretty young woman who was much too tan to be apart of the Viking's kind, but his attention was focused on the man in front of him.

Thoughts rushed through his mind as Emil tried to comprehend the entirety of the situation. Is it really him? He wondered, before dismissing the idea that it couldn't be. He knew those eyes anywhere, and his posture was similar to what Emil could vaguely remember. Stiff and proper. A feeling of joy rushed through Emil. Lukas was back. After over a decade he came back. Pale hands found the worn parchment of the letter he had found so many years ago and his mind screamed betrayal and the pain of not knowing when he would come back. If he would come back. He felt sick with the emotions that flooded his senses and the Nordic couldn't tell if he was happy or hurt by his brother's unexpected return.

Finally Emil spoke softly. "You came back."

Lukas

The blonde watched quietly as the figure he was so vaguely familiar of, shifted on the bed and sat up. Although Lukas' expression had not changed while watching, he suddenly felt alarmed. He also felt a surge of nervousness again and confusion, asking himself what exactly he was doing. Was he supposed to do this now? Was this the right time? What if Emil was mad at him for being gone for so long? Without even a personal notice and only a letter of excuse to know that he had gone away.. Should he have sent someone to tell his brother first before he'd show himself?

Thoughts as such began to flood the blonde's mind and he actually thought about backing out on the last minute. But when he saw the familiar silver hair that seemed like it had never changed even when it had already been ten years or so, and the purple shade of eyes that looked so much more mature compared to the innocent and once curious eyes he had last seen, Lukas decided that he was going to do this now, because he missed his little brother so much and he would accept it if Emil hated him for leaving.

"Emil.." Lukas breathed out. No backing out now.. "I'm home." he said.

(Grr.. Emil seems so ooc, I'll try to fix that soon.)

Emil pulled the covers off of him completely and drew his knees up to his chest. He could tell it was Lukas for certain now. Although his voice had deepened over the years, its still had a familiarity sense. For a moment no one said anything and Emil was tempted to keep it that way. Yet, as he wrapped his arms around his legs, Emil knew it would have to be broken. There was too many unanswered questions he needed answers to.

"Why." He asked, while violet eyes searched cerulean ones. "It's been so long.. You could've come back." A heavy feeling of hurt and confusion filled his chest. " You could've written sometimes even if you couldn't have visited. So why didn't you?" Emil's voice rose slightly above normal, not quite yelling, but louder than he usually was.

"It's been over ten years..." His voice broke as the silver haired boy curled into a tighter ball.

((Lol you can do it dude, although it's fine by me xD and I think Lukas is being ooc right now too))


Lukas

The blonde felt a sinking feeling in his heart as he watched the other shrink away in the corner, hugging his knees tightly as he seemed to press himself away from Lukas. He felt so distanced, compared to the feeling of being away from Emil and out on the seas, this hurt even more. It was worse since Lukas had no idea how to handle this kind of situation. But, he'd have to let his brotherly instincts take over from now.

"I'm sorry.." Lukas' voice was soft and comforting and apologetic and..clueless. How was he going to do this? But he'd felt this feeling before and he knew how to hide it, but even so, he was still afraid. Afraid of the thought that Emil might have this grudge on him forever. "I know I should'v visited..but I'd have to leave again and..you know it'd be hard.." he said, his brows going crooked as he looked at the other, wanting so much to just take Emil into a warm embrace. Even if he did that, he would have to leave again.. that would just make everything worse. Returning in a span of two years and only meeting up in a day -- in only four hours or less even..it would only hurt to leave again. "..and I'm sorry I couldn't write..I don't have an explanation for that.. but I should have done it.." Even though he did have an explanation, Lukas chose not to say. He was afraid that he was saying too much -- explaining too much. But he wanted his little brother to understand..he didn't do those things because he didn't want them both to hurt.

Emil could hear the apology in Lukas' voice and he could tell this wasn't easy for him either. This circumstance, Emil decided, was too much in too little time. There was so much to take in it made his head ache. The letter, despite being light, felt as heavy as a stone in his pocket and Emil felt the sudden urge to show Lukas he had held on to it after all these years. But he didn't.

In an awkward attempt to comfort him he said, " You kept your promise. After all you did return..." It was a small start, but he hoped Lukas could tell he had began to forgive him. Although it would be a long time until he was completely trusting and comfortable around Lukas like before he had departed such a long time ago. He wondered if they could ever be that close again, but he doubted it because he no longer had the unbreakable trust in him that he did as a child.

Suddenly Emil remembered that there was another in his home and the tips of his ears burned in embarrassment. She must've heard all of this, he thought uncomfortably.

Lukas

Feeling light relief in his heart, Lukas inched a bit closer to the other, just wanting to at least feel his warmth again. He reached up a hand to tap Emil's knee, hoping to show affection at the little gesture he did. "I did.. and I'm sorry it took so long.." he said, finally hearing a bit of forgiveness from Emil's voice. He was able to sigh a bit in relief, although he tried to make it as unnoticeable as he could. It was a big accomplishment for him to feel forgiven. Honestly, he thought Emil would ask more questions and even maybe had drawn a little tantrum, but to his relief, his little brother was more matured than he thought.

Lukas didn't expect for Emil's trust and the same bond he felt when they were young, because he understood that it wouldnt be that easy to build anymore.. but still, he wanted Emil to know and to feel the same love Lukas had given him ten years ago. And possible hear Emil call him 'big brother' again after so long.

Michelle

Michelle watched the two converse, whispers so low and quiet but their respective expressions gave it away. (Not so much on Lukas' part, though she did know how he felt even before coming here) As much as she wanted to just push them together and say 'Just hug each other and all will be well!', she had a feeling it would just cause a more awkward atmosphere. She sunk in her seat with curious honey eyes still watching them.

Warmth engulfed her heart when it seemed like Emil had forgiven his older brother, a small smile gracing her lips. She crossed her arms around the backrest and nestled her chin on it. A sigh escaped her, a mixture of warm happiness and envy within. Oh, how she wished her siblings were like this to her!

Emil

Emil drew his eyes to where Lukas' hand tapped his knee. It reminded him of when he was a child and would accomplish something Lukas would pat him on the head or shoulder in praise. It was just a small gesture but to Emil it used to mean a lot to him. Lukas was the only other human inhabitant on the island and his role model. But now his hands were much longer than he could remember and Emil didn't see him as though he was the grandest person in the world. Nethertheless, he appreciated the gesture.

" What have you been doing these past years?" Emil inquired looking up at the other Nordic." Still in love with the idea of working for the King." He deadpanned, but his lip twitched upwards in the conveying his amusement.

He remembered how Lukas had been infatuated with the idea of being in the King's court. Then again, since Lukas had wanted to so had he.

Lukas

His expression brightened just a bit, seeing a little appreciation from his gesture. And even though the blonde did not see the same sparkle in his little brother's eyes the way he wanted to see it, Lukas was still glad that Emil was accepting and so forgiving. He couldnt tell if he was the one to teach his little brother that..

"Growing passion over the years.." Lukas replied, the same, stoic expression but a glint of brightness that was noticeable as he looked at Emil. How his little brother had changed in so many years..he still couldn't believe it.. "Second in command sounds good, though, right?" he said, hoping to inform his brother of his success while he was gone. It was so much more than he could ask for and he just wanted his little brother to know that he did it to make Emil proud.

Emil's widened for half a second. "Second in command?" That was impressive, especially considering Lukas was only what, twenty maybe. That was a young age to be ranked so highly. Then again, he wasn't surprised. When Lukas was set on something he wouldn't stop until he reached his goal.

Suddenly he remembered there was a ball in the capitol and the King wanted everyone to attend. He had discovered this when he had been with trading crew the previous week with some people of the other kingdom. The King has even allowed the people of Forbitresle to attend, a rarity in itself.

"Lukas." He asked. " Will you be attending the ball at the Capitol? Their King even asked the Viking's to come and mingle." Emil internally groaned. He wasn't the best at socializing, but he had always wanted to see the castle.

The Nordic turned his attention to the girl in the seat, she seemed like the type to enjoy a ball.

Michelle

At once, her ears perked up like a fox's at the mention of "ball". Back in her kingdom, she would always attend the parties, although again, she never stood out among the pretty and elegant mermaids that were present. She loved to talk to people but the conversations were never long; sometimes her topics were quite strange to the others, and some just decided that mingling and 'dancing' with the royals were more desirable.

Her eyes had that noticeable glint of eagerness in them. They rested on Lukas's face first, and then met Emil's purple pair. She couldn't help but smile. "You're... going?" The question was directed at the two brothers. Her hands grasped the wooden backrest, as if holding her excitement in. Oh, it surely would be fascinating to see other humans! And how they celebrated their own parties! But what's more, she was certain there will be free food.

Lukas

Hearing the news about the 'Ball', Lukas' blinked. A ball? Ah, maybe he didn't know about this since he'd been gone for so long. A coincidence that he was able to catch up to attending it though. And even more was that they were invited? Lukas hoped that the people in Forbitrelse wouldn't cause such a fuss in the event. He didn't want any more trouble. Lukas was about to answer, then he heard Michelle's soft voice from behind, making him turn back.

Lukas knew that glint in the brunette's eyes. Now he was never allowed to say no. With a nod, Lukas began to scoot away from the other and standing up in front of the bed. "Yes, we're going." he said. They would have to go back to Moat Freij first though, to get some formal clothes. Oh, and he would have to introduce the two to each other first...