#romnor

love me some rarepairs ✨

Lukas now had hip length straight long hair, and as previously mentioned she had the “come hither” eyes that seemed to be taking more of an effect than usual, well they did want to do this, but the change bought upon themselves also bought bone dry sobriety, which also allowed them to fully process what the fuck they had just done.

They all stood up, looking multiple levels of ridiculous each, by far the most ridiculous looking was probably Natalya who now as a boy had absolutely shot up in height, but still couldn’t compare to Ivan, but now towered over the other three, again the Rus height gene seemed to be taking effect, and the dress that was usually shin length was now up to his knee, hair was shorter now, the longest bit just about reched the base of his neck, but it was not like Matthew type waves and looked dangerously close to a mullet, no one mentioned it because they did not want to die.

Second most ridiculous looking was probably Arthur, now being a couple inches taller (somehow) now looked very out of place wearing his usual very dull attire, the man lived in jumpers (understandably so) and they were usually very large on him, but now it seemed to be pretty decent on account of height, though still being built like a twig meant that it still did not fill out, and now the trouser hem was hanging 2 or so inches over the ankle where it was meant to be, she looked both ridiculous and very very cute, at least in Ivan’s eyes, though again she was wondering where on earth such thoughts were coming from.

Vlad was bouncing, like physically she would not stay still, again not too different from normal but now it was particularly distracting, especially for Lukas (no guesses on why) 

“Ok fucks, i think we should have prepared for this.” Vlad said, being the voice of reason for once.

“Yes, I believe so, I look ridiculous and Natalya does too.” 

“Da, these are tight!” 

You should have see Arthurs face, Natalya did if you didn’t and he reacted actually pretty appropriately and death glared him, no stabby this time lads.

Trapising out of the basement and into broad daylight, they each looked at themselves in the mirror, its all weell and good having your friends tell you how you look but it is useful to see it for yourself sometimes, and naturally no one really flipped, only Natalya really had much of a recation and Vlad, Vlad decided to poke Ivan’s tits because she clearly does not fear god, and got bitchslapped by 4 people, it was worth it though, at least thats what she said.

“Right, onto the topic of clothing...” Arthur inhaled “I think i can wear what I’m wearing, its not too bad, and i think Lukas would fit into mine, i dont know what to do for the rest of you.”

“Because you’re short and flat?”

“...no”