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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 vi
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
America and Reader: College Love StoryAmerica and Reader: College Love Story by Cinderpeach
Cute drawing by acrazyperson3698
(name) was excited it was her first day of college, all those days in high school long studying nights, spending most of her time at lunch studying, and coming to school early in morning for tutoring sessions.
As she walked up to a the dorm buildings she saw a bunch of other students sitting on the grass talking, and laughing with each other, some were having a jam session, and another we holding their hands singing “down to the river to pray”. (name) hear students talking about cool restaurants, cool teacher, bad teacher, hot movie stars, and any other topic that you would in school environment
(name) finally made it into the dorm building, she was carry pretty heavy boxes and she was trying to make it to her dorm room so she could explore more of the campus. So she decided to run down the hallway, as she was running a girl was turning the corner, (nam
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
The Butcher Shop (AmericaXReader) Everything is fine; I literally don’t need any more help.The Butcher Shop (AmericaXReader) by ObeytheMochi
They had been blessed with the overwhelming muteness that would bind it’s self around each of them, restricting their airways in till someone would mutter a little something. This little something would be on the lines of ‘How does this make you feel?’ or ‘I feel nothing’.
The whole situation was sour and completely unnecessary in his eyes. But his eyes had seen hell, so she believed he was underestimating the problem.
Tapping her black inked pen along the yellow padded paper, she decided to speak more to him. “So what do you do for a living, Mr. Jones?” She asked, making small talk.
He looked up from his hands, watching as her (EyeColor) eyes seemed to be looking into his skull, reading his thoughts. He felt troubled. “Oh, uh, I’m a math teacher.” He informed in a small voice, looking back down at his hands. He chuckled. “I keep forgetting yo
My Roommate Will Save the World(RomaniaXReader) P1 It has been told that Christ will soon return for his nails that were still nailed into the planks of wood. And when he would come, he would come for everything as well.My Roommate Will Save the World(RomaniaXReader) P1 by ObeytheMochi
“Do you think he’ll be pissed at us?” The green eyed man, Arthur, asked. He held the pot in his arms, continuing to stir the mixture with the wooden spoon while he followed Lukas down the hall.
Lukas’s feet were falling along the tiled flooring quickly, harshly, while he lead the way down the hallway. He looked behind him, briefly, before turning back around, somewhat ignoring the British man. But once he realized he must answer, he did. “Well, probably not. Well, I don’t exactly know.” He turned down a hallway, suddenly, causing Arthur to groan while some of the mixture from the pot splashed onto the flooring. “He did say wake him up when the world needs him most.”
“This world needs a hero!” Arthur shouted, trying to catch up with him but
Pure Happiness (FranceXReader) She liked it best when the days were cold and short with the nights being even colder. On these nights, she would be able to leave the house and able to wrap herself in the thickest of coats and with the thickest of scarves. And then, she would walk the streetlight lit streets with the others who shared the same simple bliss possessed.Pure Happiness (FranceXReader) by ObeytheMochi
The streets of France were something out of movies; pure happiness.
Baby blue eyes looked toward her, they filled with passion and elegance. Something that she found to be hard to obtain in someone else. But with gaining such skills, she knew it took practise; trial and error, even.
But she knew of all his ex-lovers. She heard all the tails of them, in respectful words, of course. She also heard of the days when he and Arthur had their war, about him sending the Statue of Liberty to America, and then some.
She heard all about it.
“What’s the matter?” He asked as he watched (Name) move her eyes done toward her plate. The clatter
Servant!EnglandxPrincess!Reader-Just You part 3Servant!EnglandxPrincess!Reader-Just You part 3 by AnjyilLee
Another week went by without the couple talking. Arthur never approached the princess and the princess, who got more confused with each thought about what she should do, never came to him. Arthur was the only man she had ever loved like this...actually, he was the first man she ever dated. Was what she feeling truly love? Honestly, she had nothing to compare it to. Books, yes, but how accurate were they? She didn't know, but...she knew not talking to him this long was killing her. She knew if she had to be with another man then she'd never smile again. No one would could ever make her as happy as Arthur makes her so...maybe that's part of love? Making each other happy just by being with the other and trusting them with all your heart?
It was the night before Christmas Eve. Because of the generosity of her father, many of the servants will be gone by tomorrow and be back by the day after Christmas. Arthur usually didn't leave, though one year did visit a cousin
Breathe- Spamano One-ShotLovino always gets lost, and today is no different. He wanders the streets of the great city, undeniably and irrefutably lost. The moon is at his back and the streets curious and strange around him. The peace is almost unsettling; men call out to him from behind stalls, offering their wares, and he wonders at how different their voices sound from the wails of battle he has grown accustomed to. The capital city is so much different from the mountains that he feels as if he has stepped into another world. But he is still lost in it, and alone, for his brother no longer walks with the living.Breathe- Spamano One-Shot by Illusionsdreamsfan
This is why Lovino walks, to leave behind the shadow of his brother's soul that grips at his ankles and threatens to pull him down into the abyss. Or perhaps what he feels are the demons Grandpa Roma tells him to beware. Demons who are alive in the dark of night and slip in through the cracks of a weary soul. He loved his brother when he was alive, and still he does, but it has been years since he dr
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 ObeytheMochi
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 ObeytheMochi
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.
Trust My Heart (DenNor) Chapter 1Trust My Heart (DenNor) Chapter 1 by Gumi1111
Warning: story contains gore, dark humor, slight mention of rape, but most importantly, a lot of feels!!!
Since the beginning of my life I have heard stories. Stories of the world before my own time. It was said that the kingdom of Oteomos and its rivaling kingdom Arshein was in a time of peace after a long time of war that ravaged both to ruins. People would smile and greet strangers and help those in need without any hesitation. To most, it feel like they had finally gained their perfect world; however, not everyone was happy on how things ere turning out for their kingdom. After the kings of both Oteomos and Arshein made an announcement that they were to form an alliance, the kingdoms rejoiced. The king of Oteomos was to set him first born to marry the other king's only daughter. His second born son, was furious. He thought that it should be him to marry the beautiful princess! It should be him who should help bring his kingdom into peace! Not his p
Come Together- Chapter 8 (USUK)Arthur wasn't sure what happened after that. He wasn't sure if he shouted, if he cried, all he knew was that everything turned black. When he woke up the next morning, he drank. He drank and drank until the blackness came back and took him again.Come Together- Chapter 8 (USUK) by Illusionsdreamsfan
Arthur didn't care anymore. He had nothing to care about. Alfred was gone.
Over the next few weeks, he threw himself into protest work. He hated the war. He hated the government. He hated everything. The protests were the only thing that mattered to him, and damn the rest.
He couldn't stand being in the shop anymore. Everything reminded him of Alfred and it was suffocating, devastating; he was certain it would kill him. He didn't know what happened to it- he didn't care.
Everything passed in a blur. Arthur wasn't entirely sure what he felt- it first was deep, crippling despair, but after the first month it gave way to numbness. He was just... Indifferent.
Kiku was high more often than he was not. It was strange too see him so vacant and empty
Come Together- Chapter 6 (USUK)The next two weeks was the busiest Arthur had ever seen the apartment. The first three days were lethargic- everyone was recovering from the party, especially Kiku and Heracles, both of whom didn't remember a thing. Yao and Ivan left immediately, Gilbert and Antonio hung around for a while after it, and Arthur spent most of it terribly hung over. After that, everything sprang into motion. There was going to be a protest on Wall Street and everyone was preparing for it.Come Together- Chapter 6 (USUK) by Illusionsdreamsfan
Everyone but Arthur. He spent most of it in the shop. After all, he had only recently moved to America; he didn't have very strong views on anything here.
Alfred would drop in, too, every so often. It was Arthur's favorite part of the day.
It was hard to believe that Alfred loved him- after all, Arthur was quiet and kept to himself and wasn't anything near the dazzling vitality that was Alfred. Alfred was so popular and spirited and yet he still chose Arthur. He wasn't used to being someone's first choice or favorite or
Come Together- Chapter 5 (USUK)When Alfred returned to the apartment, uproar began. Kiku trapped him in a tight hug, Francis shook his head, whispering, "Mon dieu, but I could not lose you both"; even Heracles was grinning. Arthur, feeling a bit awkward and unneeded, slinked back to the corner of the room and watched them. He felt a slight twinge of jealousy at the way Alfred acted toward Kiku. Alfred seemed to favor him over the others- even the way he ruffled Kiku's hair seemed more affectionate. Maybe Arthur was overthinking, or maybe he was just noticing it for the first time. Then again, being jealous was ridiculous; even if he had made a small difference in Alfred's life, he was simply a side character, Kiku was far more interesting, and-Come Together- Chapter 5 (USUK) by Illusionsdreamsfan
Wait, why was he thinking like this? Being jealous over an irritating, naive American was what was ridiculous.
Even as he thought it, he knew he didn't believe it.
After the commotion was over, he and Alfred were the only ones still in the main room. Arthur began to le
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