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# Statistics
Favourites: 2; Deviations: 1; Watchers: 43
Watching: 31; Pageviews: 1861; Comments Made: 31; Friends: 31
# Interests
Favorite visual artist: a dead street artist you've never heard of.Favorite movies: Clockwork Orange
Favorite books: The Man Who Laughs
Favorite games: The 'gtfo my country' game.
Favorite gaming platform: A chess board
Tools of the Trade: Mobs are fairly useful.
Other Interests: Nothing you'd be interested in.
# About me
my life reads like the classifieds;
pages of what's for sale
what's on the auction lot?
"attention bidders, it's life forty-five--
he's got a decent voice
he's got that c r o o k e d s m i l e
oh no, you haven't heard the best yet
he writes good storylines,
he's got those honest eyes
so take him home for just nine ninety-five
he'll sing the songs you like;
he'll keep you warm at night..."
No. I have not a single song for you.
Unless of course, you sing for me--
Forever.
Toris Laurinaitis
Lietuvos Respublika:::L I T H U A N I A
19yearsofagewithamilleniumbehindthat
-Black!Lithuania
-His heart, Vilnius, is kept in an iron, air-tight safe rather than his chest
-Will kick a man when he is down
-"Sociopath" was beaten into him, though perhaps only half literally
-Weapon of choice is a sickle, an angry mob, or a trowel
-Loves loves loves speaking with other Lithuanias!!! hahahaha
-Knows a great deal about history, and uses it to poke at the Achilles heel of fellow nations
-Personality loosely and coincidentally based off of Hannibal Lecter, a Lithuanian/French serial killer.
-He has opportunistic patience, and a cold rather than hot temper.
-Is strangely tolerant of the Baltics
-While his good counterpart was out fighting invaders with the army, this one was waiting at the capital's walls, staying up days on end without sleep to make sure no enemies slipped i n s i d e. . .
# Comments
Comments: 29
The-Plucked-Daisy [2012-05-10 01:57:05 +0000 UTC]
(( Wayhay thanks for the watch, awesome liet BD ))
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a-ring-in-the-cake [2012-04-27 13:49:01 +0000 UTC]
[[ omg I just fangirled at the hannibal lector part...in the middle of english comp .__. ]]
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what-is-SLEEP In reply to a-ring-in-the-cake [2012-04-28 22:19:11 +0000 UTC]
[Sorry about that! ; ^ ; I just happened to find out Lector was Lithuanian and was like lksjdflsdjf xD]
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a-ring-in-the-cake In reply to what-is-SLEEP [2012-04-28 22:21:19 +0000 UTC]
[[ it's ok~
*pushes belarus over* be gentle xD ]]
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what-is-SLEEP In reply to irony-dooms-a-man [2012-03-26 20:44:36 +0000 UTC]
[[ oh gosh I can't imagine what Estonia'd be like. e v e ]]
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irony-dooms-a-man In reply to what-is-SLEEP [2012-03-26 23:29:47 +0000 UTC]
{{ I need to see this. >XD }}
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Exporable-Ports [2012-03-24 13:46:35 +0000 UTC]
Julija, the port of Klaipeda in Lithuania, watched Lithuania for a moment, she was a bit afraid to speak to him, and wasnt sure if she should even be watching him at all. But noneoftheless, she gathered her wits and tapped his shoulder a few times lightly.
"Labas Lithuania, how do you fare?"
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Mentally-Defective [2012-02-03 16:07:03 +0000 UTC]
[[ I HAVE TO RP WITH THIS LITHUANIA~]].
The Canadian surveyed the perimeter. Not a single person in sight. Just a plain, open area occupied by a few shrubs and overthrown rocks.
He hissed curtly, lowering his opaque shades as he noticed a shadowed figure which seemed all to familiar. "....Lithuania?". He grunted.
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what-is-SLEEP In reply to Mentally-Defective [2012-02-16 21:44:42 +0000 UTC]
[[ o v o His personality is a little inconsistent because it's hard making a guy like Toris "bad". I was considering making this a 2p account, but I'm really not sure what it takes to be a 2p. Are they just the opposite as the canons, and from a game? ]]
He'd been shoveling. Shoveling for what was difficult to tell. A large mound of dirt sat next to a hole at least two meters deep. Toris wiped his forhead, and turned his attention to the visitor.
"Yes?" the question was casual as he leaned against the tool, eyeing his companion with scrutiny.
"What can I possibly do for you?"
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FemRussia7070 [2011-12-28 22:34:32 +0000 UTC]
((This should be a fascinating roleplay! XD
And just to clear things up, is Black! the same as Dark!? Because I'm not sure....
Oh, and thanks for the watch!))
"Lithuania?" That voice, deceptively soft and sweet, but way too familiar to the Baltic nation flowed through the air like ice water. "I have not seen you in such a long time! How are you?"
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what-is-SLEEP In reply to FemRussia7070 [2011-12-30 10:42:54 +0000 UTC]
[If I correctly understand what Black means, it's basically supposed to be the character who does all of the bad things of a country. That might mean government oppression, civilian persecution, etc. I don't know if that's the same as dark or not. o3o
Warning though, this guy is not fond of Russia at all.]
Expression darkening, Lithuania kept his eyes averted for a moment before meeting hers.
"How time must fly for you, then." he murmured softly, fists clenching just a bit before relaxing against his sides.
"Is there anything I might do for you today, Russiya?"
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FemRussia7070 In reply to what-is-SLEEP [2011-12-30 17:49:30 +0000 UTC]
((Dark! is basically synonymous with Evil!. It can mean to the nations or to the people, depending on your headcannon of it. Dark! Italy tortures/tries to kill everyone, Snapped! France's motto is "rape and kill," Dark! Russia seems normal but likes to draw you in with his glowing eyes then kill you quietly, etc., etc. (Snapped! Just means insane. Most of them are also Dark! like mine but some Snapped! are good as well.) Not quite sure if that matches...
And warning right back to you, Dark!Snapped!Fem!Russia here easily goes insane. Especially when one of her precious Baltics tick her off.))
"I just asked how are you..." Anya kept up her smiling facade, but internally wondered why Toris was so different. More ready to talk back to her. She groaned internally, finally realizing that like the Feliciano with violet eyes she met a few weeks ago, this Lithuania was the more evil version. She blinked and tilted her head to the side slightly in a very similar way that Ivan did while checking...well, what she was checking has to be secret for the time being.
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black-chrysanthemum [2011-12-24 01:11:15 +0000 UTC]
Domo arigatogozaimashita for the watch, Ritoania-san. *bows*
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CarnavalESamba [2011-12-22 18:11:22 +0000 UTC]
((Thanks for the watch and also..THIS.IS.WIN.PLEASE HAVE MY SOUL *gives soul*))
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OfRibbonsAndKnives [2011-12-20 00:21:54 +0000 UTC]
(( I CANNOT HOLD ALL THESE FEELS.
; u ; You have no idea how much I enjoy seeing Dark/Black!Toris, seeing as it's such a rarity for me to find, but I adore it when I do. <33 ))
Natalia stared long and hard at the Lithuanian, something was off, she could swear her practically eternal life on it the matter. For one thing that seemed wrong to her, he seemed as if he hadn't have sleep in who knows how long. On another note, he just didn't look right, if you could state it that way. Quite the difference in how she normally saw him, being quite the bumbling derpy love struck fool whenever she happened to be within his eyesight. Perhaps it was merely her imagination and there wasn't anything wrong? Maybe he just hadn't noticed her being in the vicinity was all? Well, if she stood there staring she would probably never know, now would she? On the chance that it would be just her imagination, she merely greeted him as she normally would rather than asking if there were anything wrong, if she would tell there really was something wrong, then she would put that subject on the table.
"ΠΡΡΠ°Ρ, Toris," a seemingly bored tone coated her voice as it tended to when she spoke to most people, out of habit she crossed her arms, appearing slightly questioning, she always came across that way, practically questioning whomever she spoke to their very reason for existing.
(( Oops, I probably made a wall of text on your profile. xD;; ))
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what-is-SLEEP In reply to OfRibbonsAndKnives [2011-12-20 22:07:32 +0000 UTC]
Of course he noticed her. How could he not? The very woman he had been pining for since they were children--ha! Of course, his intentions were far from chivalrous. He could be polite, but then...she didn't really deserve it, did she?
"Labas, Balta." Lithuania kept his eyes on the newspaper; he was always interested to find out which poor bastard killed himself, even more interested as to why. It really pissed Toris off, the actions of these ungrateful kids, or some man who didn't handle his money well enough.
Still, the vague smile on his face portrayed a heart leaping in glee that someone that foolish had done his country some good by offing themselves.
"You're looking a bit put off today," he began distractedly, "Lukashenko tied your hands behind your back again?" He'd never once looked up.
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OfRibbonsAndKnives In reply to what-is-SLEEP [2011-12-20 22:32:33 +0000 UTC]
All right, this definitely made her see that something was strange. "Balta"? Strange name for one to refer to her as, she hadn't even been referred to as "White Ruthenia" since she was but a child. The name was long since considered unofficial terminology.
She did notice the vague smile, so perhaps things weren't entirely off at the moment, still strange though for such a drastic twist in personality.
"I could say the same about you . . . are you feeling well?" She paused for a moment before continuing, a slight glint of curiosity and concern shining her eyes, "And of course he has, when doesn't he?" Her eyes narrowed into a dark sneer at the mention of the man who she so despised, she looked down at the floor for a moment not being able to mutter a few curses in what seemed to be Russian under her breath. If she could she would throw the man out of office herself, of course he'd never let her do such, he probably wouldn't mind throwing the very nation he ruled with an iron fist into jail himself were she to even try to rebel. Revolution was the least thing that they needed so says him.
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what-is-SLEEP In reply to OfRibbonsAndKnives [2011-12-21 02:09:01 +0000 UTC]
[[Glad you like him alright. Do you have any idea how hard it is to twist a guy like Lithuania into a nasty person? The country's done its fair share of bad deeds which is what I'm trying to emphasize, but maaaan. -fails-]]
"Are we ever given the chance to feel 'well'?" he murmured thoughtfully, as though trying to recall something unimportant. "Even when things are peaceful, in your heart you know it won't last forever." growing bored of old men that lived full lives, he sat the paper down on the outdoor table he was perched languidly before and sipped his coffee.
"A real shame. The man isn't even worth the gum on his tacky shoes, and yet he still manages to have you wrapped around his grimy little finger."
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OfRibbonsAndKnives In reply to what-is-SLEEP [2011-12-21 03:28:15 +0000 UTC]
(( = u = b You're doing fine at it though, but I thought you weren't going to make any more Lithuania accounts. xD ))
Honestly she didn't like that comparison, but she had to admit the point was at least somewhat valid, she couldn't help but feel her left eye twitch slightly however.
"You should know full well that there's not much I can do. After all, there are quite a many of my people who have fled to your country to get away from him and his terror," she crossed her arms now, "It's hard to do anything when you're lead by a dictator I suppose."
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what-is-SLEEP In reply to OfRibbonsAndKnives [2011-12-21 21:51:12 +0000 UTC]
[[Just pretend Iβm not a hypocrite. .A. I love this character too muuuuuch. ;; And itβs not even fangirl love. Itβs likeβ¦a maternal attachment, or something. eAe;; ]]
βYou could always leave. There are enough of yours in my countryββ his expression darkened, thinking of all the jobs that had been taken by foreigners as well as the droves of his ethnic populace leaving their country for that very reason, ββ¦that you too might take refuge there. Why do you think I went to Amerika when Smetona decided to have a few years of fame? I wasnβt going to twiddle my thumbs and be used.β He rubbed his neck, his tone taking a barely tangible sinister turn, βOf course, I missed all of the interesting things that happened then but,β he laughed quietly, βeven from so far away, I could still feel them.β
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OfRibbonsAndKnives In reply to what-is-SLEEP [2011-12-21 23:08:36 +0000 UTC]
(( . u . I suppose I kind of understand and I don't really mind anyway, seeing as Liet needs more love; I'm a bit of that way with Belarus, I've been staving off the urge to make another account for her lately... HNNG, Wonderland AU. <3 ))
Natalia found herself staring intently at her feet at this point, thinking for a moment about nothing in particular, her mind was just a slurry of random thoughts and troubles as tended to be as of late.
"I . . . suppose I could do that, but," she looked up at him, "I would see myself as a coward if I did that. I'm not going to run away, I can do things myself after all."
Feeling her digging her nails deeply in her palms, she crossed her arms to stop herself, she would rather not keep doing so until her palms began to bleed, which she had done in the past and it wasn't the most pleasant thing in the universe.
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what-is-SLEEP In reply to OfRibbonsAndKnives [2011-12-23 23:41:12 +0000 UTC]
[[FFF. I already have a username in mind if I ever cave and make a Wonderland account. >7> "Such-a-Card" /brick'd ]]
He became thoughtful. "You're a coward either way. That's how easily our kind are brought to their knees when it suits the whims of humans." Toris chuckled, habitually tugging on a knot-brown lock. "Be glad you're such a pretty one though, Balta. You can always use that to your advantage."
[[Short post is shoooort. =7=;; I'll hopefully be uploading my headcanons for this guy soon. I have some sad ones. ;; How've you been?]]
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OfRibbonsAndKnives In reply to what-is-SLEEP [2011-12-24 03:30:58 +0000 UTC]
(( Phhttt, good lord... xD Well, that made me giggle. ))
Honestly, that struck a bit of nerve for her, while it was again, true in some cases, she hated being anything of the sort that seemed somewhat relating to her being weak. Weak. Hmph, she hated people who she found to be defined by such a word. Oh, how she would very much like to get her knife and slash at that stupid Lithuanian right now. Unfortunately, she knew that she wouldn't have the means or nerve to honestly do so, no matter how much she would probably enjoy that.
She let out a scoff at the compliment. "Pretty"? Beauty honestly meant nothing to her. Besides, if she couldn't even charm the one she so held dear with this supposed beauty then what good was it anyway?
"Hmph, that means nothing to me in the least. Besides, it doesn't seem to have worked in my favor in all of my years of existence."
(( That's fine dearie. Ah, I've been wonderful, it's been quite the nice few days for me I have to say! ; u ; And I hope you're doing just as well? ))
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what-is-SLEEP In reply to amiablejones [2011-12-19 08:45:22 +0000 UTC]
Hmm?
Oh, Amerika.
Do you need something? -frowns-
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amiablejones In reply to what-is-SLEEP [2011-12-20 01:40:40 +0000 UTC]
I, uh...um. I don't need anything, no, hahaha!
...Wellll, actually...yeah. I-I-I need you to smile?
/nervousnervousnervous
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what-is-SLEEP In reply to amiablejones [2011-12-20 21:50:18 +0000 UTC]
So, you say you don't need anything and then you contradict yourself? I didn't take you for a liar, Amerika.
A smile? You want me to lie just like you? I'm sorry, but I really can't do something like that.
There are plenty of larger countries that would be more capable of indulging you.
Why don't you bother them?
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