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France's tour of Paris - part 2France's tour of Paris - part 2 by Ashry42
Author's Note: To take it from the beginning, click here: http://ashry42.deviantart.com/art/France-s-tour-of-Paris-Intro-466324041
France pursed his lips as he watched through narrowed eyes the commotion that was taking place right in front of him, his arms crossed over his chest, and his fingers drummed on his biceps. No, he didn't want to believe it. He refused to believe this would happen every time they would enter a public building.
Exited yells and angry cries continued to echo through France's ears, which only increased his animosity. His eyebrow twitched.
"Putain!" He unconsciously let a curse slip out. "Ne m'dit pas qu'ça va être comme ça chaque fois…" (Don't tell me it's going to be like this every time…) He grumbled under his breath. Depending on his mood, he would change his language register. When anger got the better of him - like it is happening now - he would sometime revert back to less formal speech and chose a m
France's tour of Paris (Intro)Each year every country gives a tour of one of their cities to the other countries. This year it’s France’s turn; he will be giving a tour of Paris to his fellow countries.France's tour of Paris (Intro) by Ashry42
The countries were all gathered at Frances house for their meet-up.
“Wow, this is going to be awesome!” America exclaimed, bouncing up and down like an excited child. “I can’t wait to see all those old buildings and all the important historical figures! We’ll go see France’s Lady Liberty, right? Right? And then we have to go on that big pointy tower thingy! And then-”
“It’s called the Eiffel Tower you twit.” England countered. “And can you please be quiet for a minute? We’ve just arrived and you’re already driving me nuts!”
“Vee~ I can’t wait to vis
Sunflowers for FriendsThe gentle wind tickled Russia’s face instead of whipped it, and the tall nation grinned with delight as the bright sun warmed his pale face. Though General Winter still haunted the edges of his memory, the embrace of the summer breeze was able to keep the frigid dread at bay.Sunflowers for Friends by Pseudonym-Forever
As he turned down the street and emerged from the town, Russia was met with a wide sea of gold, speckled with infinite dots of black. The spicy aroma of the soil surrounded Russia as he entered the field and he quietly sang a song to himself about the joys of summer and the happiness the sunflowers brought.
Russia wished that others could be as happy as he was right now, and the only way he imagined such gladness could be transferred, was with these very sunflowers. So he proceeded to search the field for flowers to give to his friends, so that they would smile and sing too.
First, one for Ukraine, his older sister, who might not be the prettiest but was very nice and big…hearted. And then a flower fo
France's tour of Paris - part 1France's tour of Paris - part 1 by Ashry42
ANNOUNCEMENT: If you haven't read the intro, go read it now before you read part 1 !!!
Here is the link: http://ashry42.deviantart.com/art/France-s-tour-of-Paris-Intro-466324041
“… le Louvre.”  France stated.
They were now standing in front of the glass pyramid, surrounded by the tall and imposing buildings of the Palace.
“Duuuuuuuuuuude!” America rushed forward and glued himself to the glass pyramid, peering down. “This is awesoooooome!” he watched the people down below for a moment before turning his head towards France, his eyes gleaming with excitement. “Are we going down there?” He asked, although it was more of a demand than a question.
“Of course.” France smiled back, as he calmly walked over towards America, taking his time.
“YEAH!” America jum
PoLiet - Wilting in NovemberHuman!AUPoLiet - Wilting in November by tigerlily-parade
Part 2 of 4 (Autumn)
Despite only being the late afternoon, the sun had already disappeared behind the horizon. It was that time of year again, when darkness fell sooner and sooner every day. The leaves had all fallen off the trees and were left scattered along the ground, some tumbling along in the occasional gust of autumn breeze. When a chill wind picked up, Toris shivered and wrapped his sweatshirt a little tighter around himself. He expected to see snow any day now.
Normally, he felt glad to have a job that was within walking distance of his apartment, but now he wished that he lived just far away enough to need a car. Then he would be using one right now, and would surely have the heat on full blast. That sounded so much better than having a hood that barely protected his ears from the cold.
He wouldn’t deny, however, that he was thankful to not be making car payments or paying for gas. They couldn’t afford that—not with Feliks out of work. He tried not
PolLiet - Flourishing in AugustHuman!AUPolLiet - Flourishing in August by tigerlily-parade
Part 1 of 4 (Summer)
It began in the spring, with nothing more than a simple introduction.
“Hello, I’m Toris,” the young Lithuanian said, outstretching his hand towards the shy Polish boy, who appeared to be about his age.
“I’m Feliks,” the Pol replied. He never did like strangers, but wasn’t about to let that show. He reached out and shook his hand.
Neither one imagined that day that they would fall in love. But, though their first meeting was a bit uncomfortable, they quickly warmed up to each other, and it wasn’t long before they were in a steady relationship. They moved in together, and by summer of the following year the two had intentions to marry. Though some insisted it was too early, and that they were too young, they believed otherwise. In any case, they felt in no rush; they would wait until the next spring to have the wedding. In the meantime, they made each other happy. That was all that mattered.
One sunny afternoon
Seasons - WinterThis world, twisted as it is, is inhabited by Angels who protect the Balance between good and bad Karma and guard us throughout our lives while we go about our daily business, unbeknownst of the greater forces at work.Seasons - Winter by Dark-King-Of-Winter
Long ago, when this universe was first created, Angels were simply traces of energy, and the world was a simple mass of combined elements. The Creator turned the energies into powerful Guardian Angels that protected said elements, and those Angels were called Elementals.
Four of the primary Elementals—each of whom represented a season, a compass direction, and a virtue—grew fond of the Humans, who were cast out of the Garden. To help, they became human by creating physical bodies from the materials of their season. In order to sustain their fragile bodies, they bonded with immortal Nations, who were in turn bound to the earth of which they walked.
Thus, the Shadow Nations were born.
Ivan Braginski shivered as he trudged through
Seasons ChangeIt was springtime. Little Italy smiled as he picked flowers and stuffed them into the pockets of his little dress. The small boy would give them to Hungary later. Skipping through the colorful plants, he smiled as he continued to gather them.Seasons Change by Ask-Lil-Bro-Trio
Not far from him was another boy-- The Holy Roman Empire. He slowly walked up to his friend-- best friend-- soon to be girlfriend, even. (His view on the Italian's gender was slightly distorted). Picking a few flowers, he gathered them into a small bouquet and held them out to the Italian, who gladly took them and buried his face into them in a burst of happiness.
A few months later-- summertime was starting. Tensions had begun to rise. Austria's house was rapidly emptying as his colonies all became independent. Pretty soon, there was only him, Hungary, Italy, and Holy Rome. They all lived in a very tense environment as Austria kept a tight grip on them. He didn't want them to leave. Even
France x Reader Prom?France x Reader Prom? by SpiceCat7
France x Reader
You sat in history class, bored out of your mind when you began to rummage through your bag. It was the usual, gum, pens, pencils, index cards, keys. Basically everything but a hammer and nails. But then there was something you weren't used to in the bag. Pulling it out, you soon discovered it was a tin Altoids mint box.
You blinked, completely confused as you don’t usually buy mints, nor would you keep them in your bag. So you opened the little silver, white, and green box. Inside were three red rose petals and on the top the word ‘prom?’ was written. You bit your lip as you knew who gave you this from the roses, and it of course was Francis. But sadly you already had a date and you had to tell your blonde chum the news.
So when the final bell rang you went to the student parking lot where Francis stood, back against his car. When he looked over his straight face turned into a room brightening smile which only made your hear
2p!Canada x Reader Je t'aime...5 Yeah i know its been a long time since i've written my 2p canada story, and a bunch of you guys have been like "keep writing your 2p canada story!" Lol this is for you guys! xD ive been suuper busy school started again and just bleh D: so i apologize for the wait. I hope you guys like it!!!2p!Canada x Reader Je t'aime...5 by LinkinPark9449
Monday at school seemed fun for you. Matt walked in with his arm wrapped around your waist, you blushing lightly. So many glares and looks of horror got sent your guys' way. The glares were from the females who looked at you in jealousy, and the looks of horror was the look of the men when Matt stared at them.
You gulped looking at the group of guys who walked up to you. You knew one of them was the brother of that blonde German chick Maddie handed her ass to. If the scar on the left cheek, curly blonde hair, icy violet eyes, and ripped body didn't give it away...then I don't know what did.
"Well, so this is the katzchen meine schewster was talking about." he
My Obsession (2p!JapanXReader)My Obsession (2p!JapanXReader) by ObeytheCupcake
She would wrap me around with the gentle hands of cotton, but then, with the grievous emotions of leather. Her seemingly gentle hands were nowhere placed upon my pale skin, though. She wasn't anywhere within my sentience, but I insisted myself that one of these days, her (HairColor) locks would run carefree in between my finger. That one of these days, her smile would be what I'd awaken to from the nights curse and look over and see. That one of these days, I could look into her (EyeColor) eyes and see into her soul, being able to witness her love for me, like mine for her. And just for once, her name can press through my lips radiantly.
"Why would you do that to such a nice girl?!" I heard someone shout from the crowd, I being ushered by a swarm of men in blue. I looked over at (Name) who was, for some reason, being thrown into an ambulance. I didn't hurt her; rape her or any form of violence.
But as I walked to the car I'd be held captive in, I heard swears and shouts, all tow
An Illusion (Hetalia Germany X Reader)An Illusion (Hetalia Germany X Reader) by hetaliahandhearts
You blinked,struggling to stop the tears from flowing down your face. Every effort was in vain. Nothing was meant to go right for you. "I just..I just feel hopeless!" You yelled,listening to the sound of your voice echoing across the field. You buried your head in your hands, your body now wracking with sobs. "What did I do to deserve this?" What could I have done, for everything, everything to be going wrong? Between human nature, and the touch of narcissism you possessed, you knew the answer to your own question. Sometimes the worse things can happen to the best people. Okay, that did sound narcissistic. But what else was there to say? For all you wanted in life was some normality. In calculation, you had come to the conclusion it was three, no, four things that you needed. Freedom, fortune, and friendship. And a future.
Freedom,for starters,would be as simple as having your own transportation. But you didn't even know how to drive, for you had never been taught how. Oh,how gre
The Diamond-Lit SkyThe Diamond-Lit Sky by Spiritoffreedom12
"Tell me again why you took me out to the forest in the middle of the night?" Vash asked his friend, Vladimir, raising his eyebrow at him. Mentally telling him to speak up. Vlad rolled his eyes and placed his hands on his hips in an annoyed manner
"Because I wanted to speak to you in private!" He groaned, smirking and pulling his uptight friend deeper into the shadow encased forest. At this point Vash was starting get nervous, he wasn't usually afraid of the dark, it's just that being really deep in a pitch black forest at night isn't the safest place.
"Vladimir, this isn't safe, we should go back" Vash protested, glaring at the back of the Romanian's head. His friend just simply shook his head
"Nope! Deeper we go!" He said over-enthusiastically, pulling him deeper into the forest. Vash just sighed and followed him nonetheless, putting all his trust into his Romanian friend.
Kissing in the Rain Isn't Romance (PrUk)Kissing in the Rain Isn't Romance (PrUk) by ObeytheCupcake
He sighed to himself once his eyes had met the window’s glass. Gilbert had checked the weather earlier that day and it heard it not once mention the rain. But earlier that week he had heard the local farmers speaking of how the cows were allegedly acting strange and to them that meant rain was on its way. He assumed that these locals were mad, but it’s apparent they were more than correct since it was pouring.
Gilbert whipped his head around, seeing the bushy browed individual that he had seen roaming the halls between classes every now and then. They made eye contact maybe once or twice but quickly broke it before it became even more deathly. “Hey,” He started, interrupting the other’s play with his pen. He made it twirl in between his fingers. “Did you bring your umbrella?”
He nodded his head. “Yeah, why? Do you need to use it or something?”
“Well, I was asking if you could walk me home or something. I didn’t bring one
An Old Acquaintance (FrUk)An Old Acquaintance (FrUk) by ObeytheCupcake
Francis’s hands rested on the backside of the other’s knees while he clung to the others back like he was defenseless. “You’re getting pretty heavy.” He chuckled while he felt Arthur’s arm fall on his shoulder as it pointed outward. He kept walking, feeling the breeze push his blonde strains into Arthur’s face, causing a nearly silent snicker to press past his lips.
“Hey! You know,” He started, smacking his lips slightly. “….I can’t remember what I was going to say, but I’m sure it was something like ‘fuck you’.” He informed, making the other chuckle again. “It’s not funny; it’s serious.” Arthur insured.
Francis let his hands slip slightly, causing the other to claw at his back in a rush. “That’s right!” He started, making his grip secure once again, relieving Arthur. He rested his head sleepily onto the white clothed shoulder, closing his eyes.
~Sleep, Japan~~Sleep, Japan~ by Spiritoffreedom12
The sun was high above the world, it's bright lights illuminating all below it. It's bright yellow colors blinding anyone who would dare to stare directly at the large, flaming star. Though, only Asia saw the sun at the moment, half way across the world it was night, in Japan it was day. Kiku Honda is the representative of this country. It is a beautiful place with magnificent scenery and many places to visit. Today, his friend from Europe, Heracles, the representative of Greece is coming over today to spend the day with him.
"Japan" His voice arose, bringing Japan back to earth and interrupting his thoughts, as he was thinking about life whilst staring out at the peaceful, undisturbed forest. He looked up to look at Greece, dozy looking as always and holding one of his cats against his broad chest. A ghost of a smile appeared on Japan's face for a second before nodding in greeting.
Little Paris Coffee Shop (UsUk) 2Little Paris Coffee Shop (UsUk) 2 by ObeytheCupcake
Alfred pushed the picture towards Arthur with it still locked between his fingertips. “Isn’t she pretty?” He asked while Arthur nodded his head, smiling.
“Yes, she’s very pretty.” Arthur started, looking back up at Alfred whose blue eyes were glued to Arthur’s expressions. “Is that your sister or something?” He straightened his stance once again, watching as Alfred folded the picture up, placing it in his pocket. He stretched his arms outward, laughing a bit.
“Ha! She wishes!” He bent down, looking at a few of the opened boxes. Arthur’s eyes looked down at the boxes he was shifting through before they moved to his rear that was in front of his view. He blushed a bit. “But no, she’s my mom.”
Arthur half-smiled and looked back at the boxes while he allowed his hands to cross over and intertwine together in front of him. He saw he had found the black aprons. “Does she work here as well? I don
Little Paris Coffee Shop (UsUk) 1Little Paris Coffee Shop (UsUk) 1 by ObeytheCupcake
“Oh, for fucks sake…” Alfred muttered under his breath while pressing harshly onto the computer’s touch screen. He would always forget how to clear the screen from the orders. The last order he had was a half an hour ago and he was still working tediously on trying to make it disappear from his sight.
It was lunch hour so the coffee shop wasn’t too busy at this time.
He wasn’t looking forward to tonight at all, either. He had to take a new employee under his wing and show him the ropes of his family’s coffee shop. Alfred barely knew how to do what he does now let alone showing someone how to work everything else.
“Matthew!” He shouted, twisting his head around while peering his blue eyes through the opening that lead back to the kitchen. “Help me.”
He heard Matthew giggle slightly, throwing his head down slightly while he walked through the arch that lead to the kitchen. He wiped his hands on his black apron that had whi
Hetalia: Ese italiano... en mi clubWARNING: no apto para homofóbos.Hetalia: Ese italiano... en mi club by MagdaTheHuman
*Referencias de todo tipo.
*Romanito tendrá su venganza (leer cap 5 para entender).
*Una suegra no muy... encantadora.
*Vamos a hacerlo fácil: la mayoría aquí tiene 15-18, están enamorados y con deseos babosos.
*Ningún corazón ha sido roto durant... No, espera. Pasó.
Nah, ninguna advertencia de este tipo.
*Esto clasifica como PG-14 por sus referencias/situaciones (y porque es yaoi :iconderpplz.
*Por cierto: Abel=Holanda.
"Ese italiano... en mi club. Parte 1: 'Planes que fallan'". Un fanfic de Hetalia. Gerita escolar, Cap 10.
Pareja: :icongeritahug2plz:/Tambien hay: Spamano, Fruk.
A/N: adtymssadgashsa ya hace un año que estoy en Devianart , UN AÑO. Y de regalo (para mi), haré un Rubiusxreader~.
Como siempre, muchisimisisisimas gracias
2pTaliaxHetalia-Meet myself (2)2pTaliaxHetalia-Meet myself (2) by MagdaTheHuman
*I added some Latin American countries ^J^.
Some of the 2p's names I'll use:
2p England: Oliver
2p Italy: Luciano
2p Germany: Lutz
2p USA: Allan
2p Canada: James
A/N: Thanks to everyone who liked the history!
What a beautiful morning it's today~.
It's a pity that it won't last...
Someone parked his car. He took a few papers and then started to run towards where the World Meeting was going to be. In his way to the building, he saw someone with a familiar face.
"Hi there, Germany~" Veneziano greeted the blond nation.
"Hello, Italy" the german said, trying to focus in his problems. Then he reacted. "Wow, you are pretty early".
"Yes, I am" the italian said cheerfully.
"Good job" the german said with a little curve in his lips. A smile, maybe?.
"Hey, Lutz~, I was wo
Hetalia Roleplay with Cleverbot: USUKCleverbot conversation RTI00733357Hetalia Roleplay with Cleverbot: USUK by Chicky-the-Dragon
Is this bot clever?
Find out at http://www.cleverbot.com
Note: This was done for AskHetaOniAmerica on deviantART.com. Set your USUK senses to stun!
I was roleplaying as Arthur Kirkland from 'Hetalia' by Hidekaz Himaruya.
Bold text = Anything that Cleverbot says, to the letter. Honest to god, it comes up with some weird crap. In this conversation Cleverbot has been assigned the roles as Alfred and (to a lesser extent) Australia and Lithuania because the dialogue fits their characters best.
Normal text = Anything that I have said to Cleverbot. And remember, I was trying to stay in character.
Italic text = Anything that I have added that was not part of the original conversation.
Hetalia Roleplay with Cleverbot: Arthur vs. Alfred (US/UK)
Arthur: Hello, how are you today?
Alfred: I'm good. How are you?
Arthur: I am well, thank you for asking.
Alfred: Enjoying the weath
Hetalia- Everyone Else- Audition Pieces (Updated!)Lithuania audition lines:Hetalia- Everyone Else- Audition Pieces (Updated!) by MayuBeCrazy-Suzume
"Oh great and powerful Russia! I brought to you some hot tea!"
"POLAND! YOU ARE A TRAITOR AND A BAD FRIEND!"
Austria audition lines:
"I shall now show my utter disgust and anger with you through the piano."
"Stop pulling on my Mariazell!"
"Prussia has seized and occupied my vital regions!"
Poland audition lines:
"Risking my life for European politics would make me gassy."
"They'll shoot right over our heads!"
"Yo wassup, playa?"
Estonia audition lines:
"Oh, you're so tough. Next you'll try to pick a fight with Haiti."
Cuba audition lines:
"Sorry for mistaking you as America, Canada"
"Be glad it was only half of your body."
Ancient Rome audition lines:
"Listen now as I tell what Heaven would be-
All the cooks would be the French
The policeman would all be British obviously
Engineers would be German"
Also Latvia is available to be auditioned to by i couldnt find any quote and got lazy so...
Missing MotherBy askhetahazardengland.deviantart.comMissing Mother by AskHetaHazardEngland
You were fierce,
You protected us.
We have been through
so much -
I hope you have found
for you were always
Britannia rules the waves
and I will never become a slave.
I have defended
and will build
upon my inheritance.
Hetalia - PruCan - Peaceful WarriorsBy chicky-the-dragon.deviantart.comHetalia - PruCan - Peaceful Warriors by Chicky-the-Dragon
Hetalia - PruCan – Peaceful Warriors
Written for MaplePucks
I am a troublemaker
And I am a peacekeeper
I am awesome
And I am invisible
I am a warrior
And I am a pacifist
I am a bird magnet
And I am a bear carer
I am Prussian
And I am Canadian
Together we rule!
Together we fall.
Canadian Bus Driver...I was listening to the radio earlier and I heard a story that made me tear up in the good way. Heartwarming story.Canadian Bus Driver... by MaplePucks
I forget exactly where but somewhere in Canada recently a bus driver while on his regular route noticed a homeless man. The first day he saw him, he noted he didn't have any shoes. Bus driver continued on, saying a prayer for the man. The next day, he spotted the same man still without shoes. He threw on the emergency lights for the bus and got off the bus, rushing over to the man. Asking why he was without shoes, the homeless man simply replied that he had lost his pair. The bus driver then took off his own shoes, gave them to the man and got back on the bus. His passengers were in awe, many of them had tears in their eyes. He continued on his route, like nothing had happened.
I have worked with the homeless before. I love doing it. At the college I went to, we hosted a shelter on our
Just something that pulled my heartstrings :'D((OOC/: ... I just had the most wonderful experience ever at the aquarium. It made me feel so good inside. I was in the Splash Zone area (a coral reef themed exhibit) for little kids. I was using a seal puppet to entertain the children.Just something that pulled my heartstrings :'D by Ask-MatthewWilliams
(By the way, I am pretty darn good at using that seal puppet. Today, I made over 70 people believe that it was a real seal pup and not a seal pup puppet. Ahaha, yes I counted... I counted because my first few times with the seal puppet, a lot of people thought it was real, and I just wanted to know how many, so today, I actually counted the people XD)
Anyway, back to my story XD!
I was using the seal puppet and noticed a child in a wheelchair, staring over at me with the puppet. I smiled, walked over, knelt down on one knee and asked if he would like to pet the puppet. His mother said that he can't see, so I assume that when I thought he was looking at the puppet, his head was just facing my direction.
However, I asked the boy again, "Woul
YOU KNOW YOU ARE CANADIAN WHEN...1. Somebody bumps into you and you apologize.YOU KNOW YOU ARE CANADIAN WHEN... by CanHistoryinCartoons
Apparently we are "famously polite people". Hmm... I wonder why...? Even our independence was quiet and incredibly docile compared to war-waging America. You'll find the odd bully (oh, yeah, they're oddities around here) but the majority of the population are kind and welcoming!
2. You eat a lot of maple syrup.
We don't just pour it over pancakes, like world thinks we only ever do. We make candy, bake it into cookies, and sauté food in maple syrup. Have you ever tried maple syrup-smoked ham before? I suggest you do. MUCH better than that Spam in a can.
3. You know what the hell poutine is.
Look it up on Google; it's currently our national dish.
4. You use the word "eh" as a verbal full stop.
As in, we add it to the end of most of our sentences. Apparently I write "eh" into half of what I say and even type; anyone who has had a conversation with me for about a week will probably have read it mor
Billion-Dollar MegaprojectsThere were many plans to improve Canada after the Second World War, but the greatest set of plans were arguably made by Canada's Prime Minister Louis St. Laurent. His plans were technological advancements that benefited the whole of Canada, from the Maritimes to the Pacific West Coast. These advancements included the Trans-Canada Highway, the Trans-Canada Pipeline, and the St-Lawrence Seaway. Although many debates were held over these plans, all three great projects commenced anyways, and are still being used in Canada today.Billion-Dollar Megaprojects by CanHistoryinCartoons
The Trans-Canada Highway
This plan was mainly a way to create jobs for Canadians after the Second World War. It was to create a link from St. John's Newfoundland to Victoria, British Columbia and pass through all ten provinces. The Trans-Canada Highway Act was passed in 1949 to approve the decision to start construction. Although it wasn't a failure, the construction process faced major obstacles including rising construction costs and difficulty building through
England's Journal #63 - Still United in the UK! Wow, what a turn of events! Thanks for sticking with the United Kingdom, Scotland! It means a lot.England's Journal #63 - Still United in the UK! by AskHetaHazardEngland
[Black Rose][Rose][Black Rose][Rose][Black Rose]
((The results were announced this morning! Scotland's majority voted 'No' on independence! [United Kingdom]
Hopefully Scotland will achieve stronger rights but I won't lie - I'm happy.
[Ahooooy Matey!] Cheers, guys!))
England's Journal #62 - ((Assorted RP Starters))((Hey, everyone! Admin needs to get her writing Muse backEngland's Journal #62 - ((Assorted RP Starters)) by AskHetaHazardEngland
(Also bored!), so if you want to RP with me, please tell me which of the RP starters below you would like to enact. If you've RPed with me before, you know my rules, but if you keep it rated 15 or below, it's appreciated.
These aren't necessarily in the HetaHazard or Canon AU, but we can work out the details as *or before* we roleplay.
P.S. These RP starters are ones I have made up on the spot. Not completely original ideas, but they're only prompts.))
Your Muse sees England tending to the roses in his front garden back in England. How do they approach the Briton in this moment of calmness?
England is at another Nation's party. Said party is not for anything political, but the Englishman seems to be upset over something. How does your Muse react to the mopey Brit?
[HetaHazard AU - After HetaHazard 3 - In the underground facility]
((Some rping pet peeves))((Just a little information to share with you so that you guys can rp more effectively with me so that both sides of the rp are very happy with everything.((Some rping pet peeves)) by Ask-Lil-Bro-Trio
1) Use proper grammar. PLEASE. Just do it. It's not that difficult. Put periods at the ends of your sentences and capitalize names and beginnings of sentences and stuff like that. Grammar may seem like a very small difference in writing, and it is. It's not hard to fix. It just makes me take rps more seriously when they have proper grammar.
2) Is your character always crying? Pet peeve. I get it- it's totally okay if the character's under stress and they cry, but seriously. If your character is crying over literal spilt milk, there is a problem. It also bothers me that the same character will scoff if my character is upset about something. I don't scoff when your character cries every second of every day. Don't scoff when mine gets a little upset.
3) Please include me in the action! If you o
England's Journal #58 - What do you think of Iggy?(( Hi! Sorry for the lack of deviations. But here's a little opinion poll of sorts - free-style.England's Journal #58 - What do you think of Iggy? by AskHetaHazardEngland
What do you think of Hetalia's England/Arthur Kirkland?
Your first impressions
His relationships with other characters - including family
His take on immortality - or his magical abilities
[Bullet; Blue] His status of power in the world
etc. etc. etc.
If you are an RPer, you may answer in character!
[:eager: by darkmoon3636] Write as much as you want! You can either view him in canonverse, HetaHazard or other AUs I've previously touched upon if we've regularly RPed. This is just something fun to work on profiling Arthur's/England's character in the eyes of someone else, whether in or out of character. He may be loved, he maybe hated, may
Czech IntroductionsDobrý den!Czech Introductions by Pseudonym-Forever
I am Czech Republic. No, I’m not called Czechoslovakia anymore. No, you can’t call me Czech. You call me Czech Republic until I give you permission to do so otherwise.
I am new to the scene and the other countries suggested I talk a bit about myself, to break the ice in a sense. Being a fan of efficiency, I made a list…
Reading; I always have a book in one hand
Drinking; I always have a drink in one hand (hey, that’s what two hands are for,)
Dogs, particularly my own; I find most do not train their own pets well enough
Efficiency and organization; unless it’s the weekend, if that’s the case don’t expect too much from me until Monday.
Sports; I love just about everything athletic, especially futball and hockey!
Absinth; I can’t believe I almost forgot that one!
Being told what to do; I got enough of that during the World Wars and the Cold War.
Shoes inside the house; I heard Japan is t
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