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Male! Reader x 2p! America 11Male! Reader x 2p! America 11 by Dancing-Neko-003
"......(Name)....up....wake up dollface~" you hear hear a soft voice cooing in your ear, knowing to whom it belonged, and felt a hand run through your hair as you woke up from your slumber. You opened your eyes sleepily only to feel Allen's tongue licking your ear and let a sweet soft moan escape your lips as you darted your gaze on him, not realising the other presence in the room.
"Good morning..." You mumbled sleepily as you lifted yourself up.
"Morning dollface!" Allen said as he pecked your cheek, but then averted his gaze to another part of the room looking pissed. "Why the fuck are you filming?!" He asked the other person in the room. You looked around the room for the first time that morning and realised Alfred was filming the two of you.
"Hey, my sister's into that yaoi thing and payed me to film you two, besides, it's just her who's gonna see the video." Alfred defended himself.
"It's not like we did something though..." You said chucking.
"That's right! How about you and Al
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
Insane! Reader x 2p! America - EmotionlessInsane! Reader x 2p! America - Emotionless by Dancing-Neko-003
You were (name) and you transferred to a new highschool because you set fire to the old one cause you were bored of school. Unfortunately for you, school didn't stop, and your single mother, Elisabeta made sure that this time you'd definitely take your pills so this won't happen again. You've been diagnosed first by the school psychologist of having certain mental disorders when you were around 12, then when your mother found out, she took you to a therapist right away hoping that the psychologist might be wrong. But the psychologist was right all along.
Have I mentioned you have two 12 years old little brothers too? They're twins and their names are Luciano and Flavio. They both had brown reddish hair and red eyes, but Flavio dyed his hair blonde, and he really likes fashion, compared to Luciano who would rather wear military-like clothes and (only you and Flavio knew) he had a secret passion for knifes and daggers, which you could totally understand, knives are a beautifu
Male! Reader x 2p! America 10Male! Reader x 2p! America 10 by Dancing-Neko-003
After Allen chased after you to take his childhood album from you, he eventually took it from you, but did not realise that you sneakily took one of the photos out in order to recreate it later. The photo was including all the family members (but way younger), even Alfred was in the photo. And you with your brother would make a drawing just like that photo before giving it back to Oliver, cause obviously if you gave it to someone else, they would probably burn it.
Later that day, when it got dark outside, Alfred came up with the idea of watching horror movies, reading creepypastas and even said that he wanted to play some videogames involved with creepypastas. You and (T/n) had no objections since you always did that at night before renting this house and were thinking to come up with this idea someday anyway (but only your brother knew what reaction you had after you watched horror stuff: you would appear to be perfectly unaffected while watching and barely got startled at
America Photographer! and Reader: Broken Door pt 1America Photographer! and Reader: Broken Door pt 1 by Cinderpeach
Alfred was a photographer for fashion magazine, which mean most of the times he was taking pictures of beautiful women, and sometimes they wouldn’t even have clothes on…
For any other man it would be a dream-job to able to take pictures of beautiful women, and even tell them to take their clothes off, but for Alfred it really wasn’t that special. At first when he was new to the job he was excited to able to interact with pretty women, and he even when on a few dates with some but he so realized the every model would be the same. They all had eating disorders and they would smoke and take drugs. Sometime before shooting starts the models would run to the bathroom to throw up on the all the food they binged on. To Alfred the word “love” was just meanless. The only love he had was for his hobby which was take pictures of his figures and make one big story of them like
2pEnglandxReader-Sweets for My Cupcake2pEnglandxReader-Sweets for My Cupcake by AnjyilLee
Oliver smiled as he worked on the cupcake, icing it up with pink and applying the sprinkles. His employees were dashing around, getting the orders done. The Brit would usually be helping them, but today was Thursday. Why did that make today so special, you may ask? Because ___ comes to the shop every Thursday after work.
Oliver's Bakery was a quaint one in the mall, near the cafeteria, but not in the same area. His specialty was his cupcakes, but he also baked cakes, cookies, brownies, and just about any and every sweet there was. He even dabbled in making candy, though wasn't selling any yet till he felt more confident in his ability to make them.
___ was a (h/c), (e/c) girl who worked over at the information desk in the center of the mall. She gave people directions to different stores, sold gift cards, and had to do a lot of computer work. Honestly, the job sounded so tedious to Oliver, but the girl never complained. She greeted everyone with smile, one that never seemed forced or t
Yankee Bayonet [APH CSA,USA,Texas]The first letter arrived by way of a messenger riding a proud chestnut palfrey, his uniform dirtied from the road. The Confederacy had been awaiting this letter with some urgency.Yankee Bayonet [APH CSA,USA,Texas] by sailorgreywolf
As soon as the parchment was firmly in her hand, she turned toward the manor house, wanting only to get inside to read the words. Her own fate now hung in the balance. She sat on the porch and broke the seal of the letter.
My dearest Annabelle,
I know not how to best convey the news to you, so I will state it plainly so that you may come to terms with it. Lincoln has rejected all our negotiations for peace, and we have no choice but to move forward. Alfred refused to even talk to me, claiming that I was now nothing more than a rebel in his eyes. It frightens me to hear my brother’s words echoed again in a different voice.
He has made his stance clear and now war must follow. I do not know how you will take this news, and I fervently wish I could be with yo
Midnight Duet [APH FritzXPrussia]Prussia lit a single candle, all he would need to find his way through the palace at night, and then dressed quietly. He didn't want to wake the servants who would undoubtedly tell his king about his comings and goings. This was one trip be wanted to make in complete secrecy.Midnight Duet [APH FritzXPrussia] by sailorgreywolf
He had been woken by the sound of a trapped bird playing out its song late in the night, when it was allowed to. He had decided that he was going to seek out the source of the music. He was not entirely sure why he felt so strongly, he simply did. His instincts did not usually fail him.
Prussia pulled on a vest over his shirt, decided that it was too late at night to bother with a cravat. He then pulled on a pair of boots on; the oldest pair that did not make the same loud clicks as the others. The air was still filled with the sweet notes that had awoken him. He stopped by the door for a moment to think, there was something else he wanted to bring with him.
He walked over to a cabinet he hadn't opened in quite a
The Sleeping DoitsuThe Sleeping Doitsu by MagdaTheHuman
Once upon a time there lived a German king and his queen. They loved eachother a lot, so they decided to have babies.
Nine months later, his first son was born. His name was Gilbert. But something happened with that baby. He didn't look like his father nor his mother. He was an albino with red eyes.
"My Queen, what have happened with this kid?" the Germanic king asked, confused about his son's looks.
"I don't know. But I think that maybe someone has cursed our son..." the queen answered, without a single idea about what happened with her baby.
Not sure about the baby's health, they decided to don't make a birthday party to him. Gilbert didn't protest, because he was a baby, and babies can't talk.
The Italian king, who had heard that the Germanic crown had a new heir, sent a letter to the Germanic king asking about the baby -and if it was girl, so she could marry one of his sons-. The German king told him about the baby's strange l
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
Imaginary Friend-Part 5The next day after their pub date, Arthur and Matthew met at the library, during normal hours for a change. They made a good attempt at studying, sitting next to each other at a table this time. But the books lay forgotten as spent more time talking about the previous evening. It didn't tale long for them to decide that they needed to go on another date as soon as possible. They both agreed. Perhaps that evening if they could make that work.Imaginary Friend-Part 5 by MaplePucks
Arthur smiled at the Canadian as they packed up their belongings for class, “Right then, tonight, love? You can pick the place this time and we can drive, I will drive my car.” He said. Matthew nodded and shouldered his already packed bag. Then he leaned in for a small kiss on the cheek.
“You betcha, eh. See you after class.” He replied, waving back as he left.
The Briton paused to watch his boyfriend walk away for a moment before returning to packing his bag. He hadn't the fo
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
Feliciano and Ludwig (Prologue)Feliciano and Ludwig (Prologue) by MagdaTheHuman
A/N: Due to some important subjects and a different culture (and simply because what was right centuries ago it's seen as awful in modern times), the characters' ages will be over 16.
Or at least Ludwig will not be 13 years old.
There will not be a specific age, that's up to the reader's consent.
Rating: Master-pieces don't have ratings. (No, wait, this is a fanfic, it must have one... ok, is R-[Ludwig's age], so, yeah, you decide his age)
Warning: zhe characters art not going to speak-a like zhis, because is hard as scone to write it.
Disclaimer: I have never heard of anything like "Romeo & Juliet"... Nor Hetalia.
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...
Scars (Latvia)*** this ones my favorite***Scars (Latvia) by DJdiscord626
the darkness has engulfed what light
i had left, and now here I am in the
shadow of death.
I'll never be free, so why try to fight.
i guess I'll just stay,
although its in spite.
the others have left me here all alone,
with the devil himself,
in his own home.
i want to be freed from cage in hell,
but how can I be, if no one else sees
what he's doing to me.
the others who know of this life I lead,
have been gone for a while and
are no help to me.
if I try to escape who knows what he'll do,
I guess I'll just stay, because I have to...
I don't have a choice, to stay or to go...
i guess I'll just wait,
and see what unfolds.
but to people who ask,
where I got my scars... They came
from the one, who's heart is the snow...
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