Plagued by InnocencePlagued by Innocence by FeatherWings1638
The best part was the stories.
Canada was more or less used to the fact that England had, well, taken him from France, but in all honesty, it wasn’t terrible. He got to spend more time with his brother, now that they lived under the same roof. England’s food wasn’t…that bad, and sometimes Canada was allowed to cook up something himself.
But England’s bedtime stories were so much more intriguing and adventurous than France’s.
France’s stories were nice, but they were very fairytale-like and almost always the same; a boy and a girl fall in love, someone/thing tries to interfere, but they all live happily ever after in the end.
They weren’t horrible, but they got boring after a while. Canada had tried not to show it.
England wove a tapestry of colors and sounds with his stories. They resounded with battle cries when he to
|Want something to do? Here are some prompts you can challenge yourself to . You can return to them whenever you like - it's time to shine!|
Inspired-Hetalians Prompts Master List For organisation and easy-referencing's sake, the journals we have created with all prompts and contest winners will be listed here:
#Inspired-Hetalians Seasons Literature Contest!:iconitalysaluteplz: It's time for a new contest, Captain! I shall read the rules immediately!
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
I (Love) [Nyo!GermanyxReader]It happened. It was real. And you were sick of pretending it wasn't.I (Love) [Nyo!GermanyxReader] by LolitaLollyLips
Monika had started avoiding you the next morning. She wouldn't even look at you, she just drank her coffee in silence and left.
As much as you wanted to call out to her, what could you say? You just let out a sigh, moving to the window to watch her climb into her car and drive to university.
I know the cryptic way she hides it
I see how she fakes her affection
I've tried to understand everything
But I guess I'm just a hopeful fool
Shortly after that you were introduced to Monika's new boyfriend. A half-witted Italian who rambled on endlessly about nothing at all.
No, that was unfair. You didn't dislike Feliciano. But he didn't deserve her. And Monika knew that. You could see it.
She wasn't happy with him. Not really. And she wasn't as good as pretending as she thought she was. Feliciano might have been fooled by every fake smile, every forced kiss, but you saw right through her.
What you couldn't see
Fairy Godmother SwizerlandXReader Ch2"It's good to see you Vash! Aren't you happy it didn't take that long!" Eri the fairy godmother said happily.Fairy Godmother SwizerlandXReader Ch2 by RecklessMonstrosity
"How long?" Vash asked bluntly.
"Oh...about two and half years. Lili will be so happy to see you, your little sister sure is something. Oh this is (name) she's your lover girl." Eri replied.
"I need to see her!" Vash yelled out.
"Hold your guns mister! You ain't leaving without (name) no go and take this lovely lady out on a date and then you can go see your sister! If you try anything." Eri said glaring and leaving the threat hanging. Vash gulped and turned towards you.
Your friend giggled and rushed to leave, to where you do not know.
"Now go, and remember I have eyes everywhere." Eri said to Vash. She turned to you and smiled kindly.
"He's a little rough around the edges but I'm sure you'll get along fine. Do enjoy your time together, and if things go well, and they will, you'll meet his little sister Lili today! Oh she's such a peach." Eri gushed.
"Um..okay. Vash do you wan
Awkward but... Hetalia X Reader Prolouge~~ Reader's P.O.V~~~Awkward but... Hetalia X Reader Prolouge by anonymous2003
I had a grin on my face as I pulled my (f/c) suitcase through the crowd of people, and into a jetbridge which connects the airport to the plane.
As I walked through the row of seats let out a relieved sigh as I found my seat.
Today was really tiring...all the waiting, boredom, and my bags...traveling was harder than I thought...
I tried to lift my suitcase up and place it on the overhead bin but it was too heavy for me.
I grunted and panted, as I tried to lift it.
I tried one more time I finally lifted it...I realized I couldn't reach it...I sighed and sulked...
I heard footsteps, and someone tap me on the shoulder.
Will there be more characters?! Possibly! XD
America x Reader: Friendship at McDonald's part 4Part 4 of this request.America x Reader: Friendship at McDonald's part 4 by animelovea
CAUTION: THERE ARE JOKES IN HERE THAT MIGHT OFFEND YOU AND ARE REALLY STUPID. If they do offend you, don't hate on me for putting it in. I'm not going to change the jokes. I'll probably never put jokes like these in my stories again, so deal with it for one installment.
Alfred brought the insane amount of food to your guys’ shared table and started setting the many black trays on it. “I got the food….”
You closed your lavender dumb phone and put it in your front pocket, then noticed Alfred’s efforts to put the trays on the table, and partially got mesmerized by how much food there was on the trays. You snapped out of it quickly before asking, “You want some help, dude?” You asked, trying to look past the seemingly large stack of trays Alfred was holding. The trays were blocking his face p
Grumpy-Spamano Oneshot-HetaliaGrumpy-Spamano Oneshot-Hetalia by MagdaTheHuman
I woke up feeling an absence of warm. I streched my arm to the other side of the bed. Finally, I opened my eyes. Spain wasn't here.
Could this be...?
I yawned a bit as I got out of bed and got dressed up. I noticed the bedroom's door was slighty open.
Oh no, please, tell me it isn't today...
I left the room and headed toward the kitchen. Before I arrived, I noticed someone sitting on the couch, facing the window.
Please... Not today...
I approached to him. And there he was. "Spain?" I asked him. He didn't look at me. Only growled.
Great...I sighed. Here we go...
"Good morning" I said, giving him a kiss in the cheek. He looked at me, but then he continued looking out the window. I already knew this. He was staring at nothing, but deep inside he was caught in a sea of thoughs. "Did you have breakfast?" I asked, a little smile on my face. He made a negative grunt. "Do you want a mocca?". He made an affirmative grun
Hetalia-Spamano OneShot-El Jardin De Infantes.Hetalia-Spamano OneShot-El Jardin De Infantes. by MagdaTheHuman
¿Qué hacía aquí? Ah, cierto.
Aquí estoy yo, junto con Antonio, mi esposo, y mi hija entrando a un jardín de infantes. Mi, perdón, nuestra hija ya tiene edad suficiente, por lo que queremos que vaya a un jardín de infantes para que socialice, haga amigos, demás. Todas esas cosas “bonitas” de la infancia.
Elegimos (en serio, alguien ya páreme de hablar así) un jardín que quedaba cerca de nuestra casa (Argh, ahí está de vuelta), que no era muy conocido, pero la poca fama que tenía era buena. Entramos a una sala llena de colores, flores y demás.
-¡Wow! ¿Aquí voy a estar yo?-preguntó nuestra mi hija alegremente.
-Claro, princesa.-le sonrió Antonio. Luego me miró, todavía sonriendo. -¿Qué opinas, Lovi?
-…Que un duende vomitó en las paredes.-dije yo, admirando todos los colores.
-¡Jajajaja, que gracioso eres!-rio Antonio alegremente.
Fits and Starts [H-C Bingo]It was the longest red light at which Romano had ever had the displeasure of sitting, and he wasn't even driving, or really able to see the traffic light very well through the heavy snowfall.Fits and Starts [H-C Bingo] by supergeek17
"I'm sorry, Italyich," the driver said, not for the first time. "I didn't think you would be stuck here."
Romano looked over at the driver and smiled warmly at her. "It's alright, Matrioska," he replied, laying his hand on her arm. "You can't help it."
Russia smiled slightly. "I just feel terrible," she admitted. "Everyone else got out on last night's flights and you're stuck here."
"Don't feel too bad," Romano soothed. "They weren’t spending the night with the prettiest girl in Europe."
Russia's face flushed the same shade of pink as her coat as she pulled through the intersection. "You're welcome to stay with me as long as you need to," she said, turning on to her street. "I know how you hate the hotels." Her pale purple eyes seemed to flick between the snowflakes. "I can't see General Win
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
Czech Chapter 2: March 1939- GermanyWhile traveling back to his house, Germany sent one of his Captains to Hungary, with an urgent message asking her to meet him at his house. Germany had no female physicians where he lived and performing any medical attention himself was out of the question.Czech Chapter 2: March 1939- Germany by Pseudonym-Forever
After arriving at his house, Germany led the nearly unconscious Czechoslovakia to his own room and lied her on the made bed. He shut the door behind him, as he left, and searched for Italy. Germany found the country sleeping in the living room, despite the fact that it was nearly 9 am. Germany –provoked by an exhausting and sleepless night- kicked Italy, causing the country to scream aloud and sit up with fright.
“Why would you that Germany?” Italy cried. “I haven’t done anything!”
“I know. It is because you haven’t done anything that I am upset.” Germany ran his hand through his hair, hoping it wasn’t too messy from the battle last night.
“Where were you last night?&
Hetalia: Ese italiano... sin idea alguna.WARNING: No apto para homofobos.Hetalia: Ese italiano... sin idea alguna. by MagdaTheHuman
*Romano y su boquita :3
*Heracles y su filosofía.
-Gracias a la filosofia de Heracles, esto es PG-13.
*Más Feliks~ *Tira fotos de Feliks como retarded*
*Un español celoso.
*Los Italia demostrando sus habilidades de mujeriegos (don de parte del Abuelo Roma) (No se preocupen, esto sigue siendo yaoi).
*TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLO, oh jojojo, oh jojojo, tralaLOLOLOLOLO, TROLOLOLOL, TROLOLOL~
*Ninguna mariposa ha sido lastimada durante la producción de este capitulo.
PERO: hay una batalla crack...
*La autora (osea, yo) sigue metiendo más personajes no hetalianos
*¿Ya dije 'Trolololo'?
...Se recomienda discreción.
Pareja: :icongeritaplz: /Tambien hay: Spamano, Ameripan (ligero), Lietpol
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 #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
Round Robin Valentine's Day Event: EDITOOC:Round Robin Valentine's Day Event: EDIT by AskHetaHazardFrance
Hello all my lovely Watcher people! I know, I know, I have been so inactive over here. Please, blame my France muse. He seems to have gone on strike and is enjoying lazing about and not getting anything done.
He is making a come back just in time for the day of l'amour!
I've been wanting to do a round robin event for a while (I point to this deviant for my inspiration: :iconAsk-Lil-Bro-Trio and felt like what better time then Valentines to do one with dear old France! I plan to have the opening chapter ready for Friday and then we will go from there.
For those who don't know what a round robin is, it's fairly simple. Person A (in this case me) starts off a story and then others will add on to that with their own deviations. Again, a perfect example of this is this one started by the deviant mentioned above.
Friends and Foes: http://fav.me/d6lbf8a
For mine, it will be, I guess love centered but I am going to try to avoid a shipping war! So, please, no
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
|More Journal Entries|