TheGayParade

You pulled your hand out and looked at your palm. It was.... An instant hot cocoa packet. Who would carry hot chocolate on them at all times? One of the cold countries for sure. But which one..? “Oh, that’s mine!” Came a voice from the nordics; Tino - that made you relax significantly. None of the nordics were creeps and Tino was so sweet that you’d probably just ramble about Hana or other animals for the whole 7 minutes. Tino bounced over and you handed him the packet back, but he refused. “No, keep it. I have plenty more at home.” He chuckled, already chirping away as you headed to the closet together

You pulled your hand out and looked at your palm. It was.... A tiny dala horse statue carved out of wood. It was only the height of your pinky and wasn’t painted, bubt details light the blanket over the back had been carved into it. You’d read about these- they were pretty cool. This one wasn’t painted yet but it looked like it would be soon. Since you knew what it was and where it was from, you knew exactly who had put it in, and turned to give the gentle giant a soft smile. “Ber? I got yours.” You told him, getting his attention away from the conversation he was having with Tino. You and Berwald were rather