#; | ● CIAO! I CAN TALK ANYTIME YOU'D LIKE. I'LL EVEN BAIL OUT ON TRAINING TO TALK TO YOU! ( asks )

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LET ME WRITE OUT YOUR CHARACTER  |  still accepting!

     You will never meet anyone more grotesque yet stunningly charming at the same time. Yukako Yamagishi. A slender but tall teenager at the age of sixteen with a bony structure yet confident step. She’s a silent young lady with just a touch of devil in her purple-blue eyes. They are shiny, unlike any other – with pupils as deep as darkness can grow, and irises as bright as waves can flow. She is extravagant, unstoppable, and has enough love in her heart to keep it pounding for ages. So much so that that very love is what makes her wavy, jet black hair breathe and have a mind of its own.

     Long enough to reach her ankles, Yukako has the astounding ability to bend her hair. Whenever love touches her heart, her hair goes everywhere. It has the ability to pick up humans and crush, squeeze, suffocate them out of its own sheer will. That young girl loves her hair so much that if anyone damages it, it turns white. So dramatic!

     But there’s another side to Yukako’s intangible romance. A young man named Koichi. He has touched her heart, just like her hair. There is no one that the teenager loves more, no soul, nor man, nor breathing creature. And she would stop at nothing to get him. She would bend over backwards, move mountains, drain the seas, and even kill for her to just hold his hand. To share a deep, sensual gaze with him. She loves Koichi so much!

     Her clothes are from her school – a purple uniform every girl must wear for attendance and code purposes. Yet on the arms, just two inches above the rim of the sleeve,, lay a pink and green rose. A perfect flower to match Yukako’s one-of-a-kind, beautiful personality. Charming, romantic, with just a dash of deadly. Watch out for those poisonous thorns.

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*ominous musical instrumental* ... r u n.

     a little ominous...

     ominous...

     SUPER OMINOUS!!!

           R U N ! ! !

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damn you for making me want to watch hetalia again?? i've had the ending stuck in my head since i saw your promo and. i'm honestly feeling so attacked right now

    ❝ --- Draw a circle, there’s the Earth! Draw a circle,  there’s             the Earth! Draw the circle, there’s the Earth -- I am Italia!

    ❝ --- All the world around us, can be seen with a stroke of             a  single  brush! And then, we’ll give a --

    ❝ --- Toast with our boots -- ?!❞

                                                                         ❝  --- I T A L I A !❞

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I followed because I love hetalia so much — it being one of my favorite anime s and a fandom I was once MAJORLY invested in — and your italy from what I've seen so far seems so hella. not to mention cute. like ??? CAN I SQUISH HIM?! PLEASE? (while england may be my Ultimate Fave, i much rather have italy cook for me tbh; pasta~! > burnt scones ANY day)

WHY’D YOU FOLLOW ME? WHY’D YOU STAY?  |  if you want to!

[ thank you, bae! that means a lot to me, especially from someone who was previously in the fandom! that means you’d know a lot about my muse as well. and i’m delighted to know you think i’m doing italy justice. even more so since i base him entirely off the dubbed -- the dubbed was slick back then. not many people like it now-a-days and it upsets me greatly.

furthermore, he’s based solely off of the first four seasons. i was never really a fan of the manga since the characters are different and himaruya is consistency changing the story of his characters -- i stick with the original anime, which clean cut, funny, and has a solid story i can follow.

lEG IT T HOUGH FAM, I’D KILL FOR SO ME OF ITALY’S FOOD -- who did you rp is back in those days? britain? someone else? ]

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QUESTIONS FOR ME?  |  accepting.

[ either holy rome or grandpa rome( you can barely see it but that’s his hand rubbing italy’s head ). 

and you know, part of the reason why i made italy is because i never really found any italy’s that were REALLY good. i mean, i saw some that were okay. but none of them really seemed 100% canon in my opinion, because the hetalia fandom doesn’t like canon italy. so upon discovering this, i wanted to try italy out for myself. exactly what i did before i left holy rome.

but now that i’m gone from holy rome, there are no other holy rome’s! i was the only one and now that all the other’s are gone, i have noNE THAT I CAN RP WITH!!! AND IT MA KES  SO FUCK ING ANGR Y !! ! 

i also want grandpa rome. i want to do threads in the chibitalia verse where they paint together, or he teaches italy how to fight, or he tells italy about his day, safe for a few of the sexual things, and he just spends time with him, plays with him, takes him to the local bath. shit like that!

but there could also be modern / anime verse. though i do not see italy being happy upon holy rome’s return, he would be ecstatic about grandpa rome’s return. he would do anything he wanted with him, safe for fighting or training again, show him to germany because he knows how much germany loves roman culture, and get really sad when he had to leave again. ]

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ITALY’S MIND AND BODY  |  accepting!

          --- both arms were frozen in place at the other’s question. the perfect partner? the one he could never stop loving, no matter what? that was difficult. the italian blinked a couple of times. his mouth curled and brows furrowed as he began to lose himself in thought.

    ❝ --- The perfect partner? That’s a  t o u g h  one...❞

          --- losing himself in the complexity of the question, the italian brought his hands together. they touched for a moment, and then his wrists rolled out in a gesture. before long, he smacked his fist in his hand, a smile present on his face.

    ❝ --- I  got  it! That was   easier   than I thought it was gonna be!              Anyway, the perfect partner...  oh!  They’d have to be smart.              Really smart -- especially about the church and with books.              They’d be really  emotional,  like me! But they would know              how to hide it and act serious so they could save me when              the time’s right. They would have  b l u e  eyes, and really              pretty dirty blonde hair.❞

          --- a soft exhale from his nostrils. italy closed his eyes and brought his hands together to his chest. he could feel his heart pounding, feel his lips curl into the softest smile he has made in years. warming up with the sensation, the young man could almost sense this “perfect partner” beside him.

    ❝ --- He’d be  really  nice to me. He would give me food all the             time, even if tastes really,  really  bad. And he would have             all these nifty cloaks, and --- ?!!❞

          --- that’s when italy noticed he said  ‘  he . ‘

          --- the italian froze in his tracks. all of a sudden, he felt cold. all of that happiness left him, draining first from the heart. he felt alone, as if the world had swallowed him up and no matter how loud he would scream, nobody could hear him. the thought had come up again. he had let it slip through. now he felt incredibly exhausted, depressed, desolate. he couldn’t handle it. fingers tug on his cheeks as his palm covers his mouth. italy appears pale.

          --- there was a chuckle -- small and fake. that hand, shaking, pulls away. the smile there is small, but it is no where near as loving and warming as it was before.

                             ❝ --- Uhm... can... can we change the topic, please?❞

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🌈 sparkles contentedly

ITALY’S MIND AND BODY  |  accepting!

    ❝ --- Anything can make me happy if  I’m  happy, if I’m              being  completely  honest!

    ❝ --- But typically, it’s the  little  things! People’s smiles,              their waves, or having chats with them! Being with              or around friends makes me happy. Making  new              ones is even  h a p p i e r !❞

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MEMORY MEME  |  still accepting!

MEMORY CHOSEN :  LIFE AND JOY !

          — the two were strolling in the middle of a meadow. as usual now-a-days, they had sneaked away from the grips of the guards and the malicious glare of austria. at times they would hold hands as they would tread through the high-cut grass. other times they would be only a feet apart, the boy in black robes holding his sword as blue eyes would peer around. he would think he heard a sound, and upon hearing nothing, he would let his sword go and go back to holding the young italy’s hand.

          — his name was holy rome, and times spent together with him were the best. barely did the two spend quality time together like this – holy rome was either working, stuck in his room, or italy was cleaning or being lectured by austria. the last time he saw the young empire was last week, when he gave him more food. but now they had gone out to walk together, to play together and to roll up and down hills.

          — italy had taken holy rome’s hat since they were going to be tumbling down long distances. they just had to find a good hill before they did so. whilst searching, holding hands( and with holy rome protecting him like a husband to his wife ), and enjoying themselves, it was this time that the italian heard a noise.

          — he had let go of the empire when he heard it, a small hum escaping his mouth. a curious yet focused gaze carefully surveyed the area, ignoring the  “ what is it, italy? why did you let go of my hand? “  that came from the boy beside him. he was much too keen on finding the source of the sound. it was hard at first. the young boy squinted and drew his gaze all across the landscape. until he saw them.

          — a face lit up with such beauty, such happiness. in the distance, just in the trees across the river ahead, were two deer. one a father, with antlers bigger than italy himself! at least six on either side, and a doe, nibbling at the grass.

    ❝ — Holy Rome,  look !  Just across the river, in the distance              over there! We’ve been blessed by God today, don’t you              see? I cannot remember the last time I saw a wild deer.❞

          — the empire stood beside the italian, and stared in just as much awe as italy did. the look on his face appeared confused, nearly shocked. it was almost as if that this was the first time that the holy roman empire had ever seen a deer before.

          — perhaps it was out of instinct, but a hand reached over and grabbed at the empire’s hand. he felt a flinch, but then the rough palm of the other settled in. italy enjoyed the spark, the roughness – he felt protected by the empire’s touch. all previous thoughts of fear were wiped away just from spending so much time with him.

    ❝ — They’re so  beautiful !  I hope they come back again, when              they leave… ❞

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WHAT DO YOU LIKE ABOUT MY WRITING?  |  accepting!

[ GUYS, LOOK! OLIVER IS SHOWING SOME HONEST COMPASSION FOR ONCE. LET’S REMEMBER THIS DATE – APRIL 1ST, BECAUSE IT’LL NEVER HAPPEN AGAIN!

but seriously though, thank you oliver! i know you’ve said you like my writing, but noW I ACTUA LLY  K NOW WHY.

i always try to be as realistic as possible, so the setting is important to me. without the setting, the reader is automatically lost and confused, and if it doesn’t make sense, it’ll confuse the reader, as well as the writer longer down the road. so, setting the scene is important to me! thank you for the compliment, fucktard. ]

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🐰 HOP HOP HOP 🐰 onto that ⤴️ RISEN ✝ JESUS ✝ COCK! 🍆💦 On this day, our lord 🙏 & savior 🙏 ROSE 👆👆 THAT DICK 🍆 up ⬆️ to save 🙌 us all & open the LEGS of 🙏⛅️ HEAVEN’S PUSSY 💦🐱💦 Jesus has CUM 💦 again & now the 🐇🐰 EASTER BUNNY 🐰🐇is 💦 CUMMIN 💦 to nibble 👅 on that 🍆 CARROT COCK 🍆 Send ➡️ this to 1️⃣0️⃣ of your HORNIEST 💦🔥 HOLY HOES 🙏✝ this resERECTION day 🍆💦 or you wont get that EASTER 🍬 CANDY 🍬 COCK in your basket 😭🍆 Get 3️⃣ back & you’ll be BLESSED 🙏 with the HOLY 💦

                                       ❝ — Wow, Kana!❞

    ❝ — I didn’t know you were a Catholic, too! That explains              a lot of your   commitment   issues, ahaha…❞

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IF NO ONE WILL KILL ITALY, I WILL!  |  selectively accepting.

          --- germany wasn’t answering her phone, and his american friend was out busy. and if it wasn’t about politics, he was either long asleep or too indulged in a video game to care about the phone. italy had no room to complain though -- he is mostly too lazy to go and pick up the phone himself. he typically forces others to leave a message and get back to them later.

         --- not a good lifestyle to live, especially in this situation. before yukako showed up, he tried to call his friends a few more times but ironically, his phone had died. and even before he considered calling the police and having therm hold the hospital. he whined now, on the ground, deep in a dark and hidden alleyway. he scorned himself for being so gullible. cursed himself for not applying his german friend’s training more actively.

         --- when he was calling for help, it came to italy as a shock when he was met with yukako. he hoped that the blood pooling beneath him from the shank wound didn’t bother her. a bloodied hand was held over the wound, blood staining his palm. his other hand shook along with his arm as the country tried to set up. it was a failure though, and he was quickly back on his side.

    ❝ --- Yukako! Wow, I’ve never been more  g l a d  to see you. S-So...              there was a  group  of guys wanting to  talk  to me. They said              they   wanted   something from me, and they wouldn’t under-              stand that I wasn’t my brother... so they   shanked   me! Ahah!              Can you drive? I   r e a l l y   need to get to a hospital...❞

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❤❤❤ ♥

[ I’ M  STI L L SHOCKED, BUT OKJAY!11 TAHN  KS, BA E. ]

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ANOTHER SYMBOL MEME  |  no longer accepting.

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[ THANKS FOR ASKING, OH MY GO D. IT GETS ME SO EXCITED WHEN PEOPLE ACTUALLY GET INT ER ESTED IN THE MUSIC I HAVE FOR MY MUS E S. I’LL LINK A FEW BE CAUSE HAHA, YOU’RE SUCKED INTO IT NOW.

mantits – let me fucking die :  i know the title is a little off-putting, but let me explain. this song pretty much sums up how italy feels, if you take away the chorus and the part about committing suicide. he has so many problems because he doesn’t face them. he refuses to because he knows he can be happier, so he chooses to ignore everything else. he looks at the bright side because that depression and negativity is what he fears most.

funky panda’s swing what you got :  italy is a very positive and happy person. in this song, i feel that italy is the man on top of the mountain, and people are looking to him for advice about how to be happy. 

jack johnson – upside down :  italy, being who he is, tends to want to get as many friends as possible. whether it be through impressing people or through helping them, he likes to do whatever he feels he wants to. and if people tell him he can’t, he’ll want to prove them wrong. within reason, of course – if it’s something he’s too scared to do, or something that pertains to hurting others, he’s not going to want to do it. but if it’s something like winning a competition or stuff of the like, it is definitely him.

there’s another song, but it’s more of a scenario type situation, so you don’t really have to listen to that one if you want, but i wo N’T STOP YOU IF YOU’RE GENUINELY THAT CURIOUS. ]

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[ fun fact: france and italy is one of my main italy ships.

AN YW AY – 

threads where france and italy go clothes shopping is always nice, and where they ask one another if they look attractive in the clothes they’re trying on.

a thread where france confesses to chibitalia that he’s killed holy rome? that’d be some dank fucking shit, too.

france and italy getting drunk together, trying each other’s finest wine.

france and italy cooking together, trying each other’s food and adoring each other’s cooking skills.

anything man, i mean – you’re my favorite france. i just want to thread with you more. ]

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🌸, 🌹, 🌻, 🌱 and 🌴 !!

ANOTHER SYMBOL MEME  |  accepting!

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[ another pet peeve i have is that people have this stereotype ingrained in their heads that people who practice exclusivity are the worst assholes in the fucking planet. and it’s mostly the people who want to rp with this person and they basically make them look like shit just because they like rping with someone over someone else.

let people rp how they feel comfortable. let them do whatever the fuck they want, and don’t make them feel bad for doing so.

you’re being the asshole by calling them out for doing something they feel comfortable with.

i do it because my muse is close to that character, or i like the portrayal. is that bad at all? no. some people do it because it’s their best friend, or they feel most comfortable rping with that specific partner over anyone else.

don’t automatically assume they’re shitfaced people just because they are practicing something you don’t agree with. ]

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[ again fam, i wish i could tell you. but i know nothing about jojo’s bizarre adventure. i would tell you more if i could, i really would. and i’m honest about my feelings – i would tell you your strongpoints and weaknesses.

i can do writing, i guess? for your writing, i don’t think it’s bad. i do feel like their could be slightly more detail though. i feel as if you get the setting down and the imagery pretty well, but don’t be afraid to kick it up a notch! your writing is understandable and can be read, but try to really grab people’s attention. ]

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[ i really want a holy rome and i really want a grandpa rome. i want a grandpa rome more than a holy rome simply because it can work in both my main and chibitalia verses, not so much for the hre. i have a plethora amount of ideas for a grandpa rome as well, especially three-way threads with my germany, if possible.

but, i know my dreams will never come true. ]

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[ something between yukako and italy… hm.

there’s always yukako killing or harming italy for whatever reason – italy’s suffering is what fuels me and keeps me alive. no joke here. it is my lifeline and if he does n’t suf f er so ON I WILLL DIE ! ! 

but there’s always italy helping yukako with her relationships, helping her successfully get with koichi, etc., etc. just the general “i want my muse to help yours,” sort of deal, you follow? ]

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[ i already answered – it’s holy rome! ]

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ANOTHER SYMBOL MEME  |  accepting!

[ my role p la Y PE T PEEVE IS YOU, YOU SON OF A BTICH!

nah, but in all seriousness, my biggest rp pet peeve is when role players automatically make their characters curse whether it be during sex or through anger, even when they’re canonically known not to cuss.

to me, it just seems like they’re trying to play the easy way out. they think “well most people cuss when they’re angry, my character probably would too,” which isn’t at all the case. unless of course, your character does curse. then yes, by all means, make them curse. that’s acting in character.

but if your muse isn’t known for cursing at all, don’t try to force it onto them. look into your character more. what makes them tick? what makes them angry? and when they’re angry, how do they act? what does their face look like? what do their hands do? do they stutter a lot and say some fucked up shit? do their emotions get out of control? all of these things make up a character when they’re angry -- don’t automatically resort to making them cuss because it’s the “common thing to do.”

and just because most people say “shit,” and “fuck” during intercourse doesn’t mean every character is going to say the same shit, also. research your characters, guys. look into them. study them and analyze them. see what they really do when they’re ticked off or having sex. ]

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LET ME WRITE OUT YOUR CHARACTER  |  still accepting!

     The stench of wine, the aroma of sex, and enough romance to fill up the biggest glass in the universe. France and/or Francis Bonnefoy is the very definition of beauty. With the innate ability to find it in anything and everything, there are no words that can fully describe who this man is. Around for eons and with a vocabulary to prove it, Francis has slept with enough men and women to be the father of lord knows how many children! Thank goodness he can’t, what with being a country and all. Representing the land of France itself, Francis embodies all French culture, cuisine, looks, and style!

     Especially when it comes to clothing. There are no definitive outfits when it comes to the country! He’s always trying new ones, whether it be accessories, shirts, or shoes – he typically just moves with the times, and tries to fit in with the trends. He pleases the ladies that way, and it doesn’t help that he can be such a flirt. It’s said that whenever France walks around outside, it’s an omen if someone doesn’t see him blow a kiss with his fingers.

     He is five feet and nine inches, with flowing blonde hair that reach just below his shoulders. He is just too fabulous to put it up, and cares about it a little too much! He’s worried it’ll get all ratty and nasty if he wore it up in any way. A stubble has grown on his chin, strangely a little more black than what his hair is. Thinking it gives him a little pizzazz, France also refuses to shave it off. With eyes nearly as blue as the French sky, it is also considered an omen amongst the French people if he doesn’t wink at a girl that he passes by.