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kinksandcakes · 10 years
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He cleared his throat and looked around. "Hell is ... Real? Why- How-?"
Ok this was strange. A man who Ivan had never seen before, was sleeping on him. A little on the heavy side for a child like Ivan, but he didn’t mind. Instead, he used a little magic to help move the man so his head was on his lap. Ivan giggled happily and moved the man’s hair out of his face, waiting for the other to wake up. Of course, meeting new people was always a thrill for Ivan, even if it meant someone had fallen asleep on him.
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kinksandcakes · 10 years
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Lays down Sometimes I have dreams where i imagine my muse in the place of other muses in RPs I follow I want to ask if they'd be willing to rp the same things with me But i always chicken out before hitting send because i just feel like I'm being rude Heavy sighing
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kinksandcakes · 10 years
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The Austrian nodded, soon enough turning to head back for the kitchen. "Close the door behind you, please. We don't want to let the wolves and faeries in, eh?"
He chuckled a bit, amused by his own people's idioms. He quickly had a pair of coffee mugs out and filled each just over halfway. "Any cream or milk or something ...?"
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kinksandcakes · 10 years
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Smut Plot Click and Drag!
Send me what you get if you’re interested!
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kinksandcakes · 10 years
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// rests his head on the other's shoulder //
You mean to tell me you've not learned which room is mine by now ...?
(((((( I got on mobile and accidentally used my hoarded URL I'm sorry; ;;A;; )))))
//evidently Roddi fell asleep during the cuddles last night and so he's just kinda-- clinging to the Devil in his sleep and mumbling something about the theatre under his breath//
*Gilbert thought to himself “Maybe I should try to move him to his bed room”*
*He slowly got up, then careful picked Roddy up and took him to his room* 
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kinksandcakes · 10 years
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// stills and fell silent, just enjoying the embrace for the moment /?
//evidently Roddi fell asleep during the cuddles last night and so he's just kinda-- clinging to the Devil in his sleep and mumbling something about the theatre under his breath//
*Gilbert thought to himself “Maybe I should try to move him to his bed room”*
*He slowly got up, then careful picked Roddy up and took him to his room* 
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kinksandcakes · 10 years
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//nuzzled into the Prussian, stirring a bit and blinked awake//
Hn...? Was los...?
//evidently Roddi fell asleep during the cuddles last night and so he's just kinda-- clinging to the Devil in his sleep and mumbling something about the theatre under his breath//
*Gilbert thought to himself “Maybe I should try to move him to his bed room”*
*He slowly got up, then careful picked Roddy up and took him to his room* 
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kinksandcakes · 10 years
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It looks quite nice. Rather loud and colorful compared to my own kitchen, but it works wonderfully. Very aesthetically pleasing. vuv
Gute Weinachtzeit, Frau Jones. //smiles warmly and gives a lazy salut// I trust the holidays are faring smoothly in America? [[I saw you were lonely. Here's some rp. vuv]]
//well arent you the sweetest saint of rp?
Oh yeah! Hey there Mr. Austria! I was just cooking up some food wanna join me for dinner?
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kinksandcakes · 10 years
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A-alright, if you insist. // takes a seat in a nearby chair and glances around the room // insert comment appraising the interior decor here
Gute Weinachtzeit, Frau Jones. //smiles warmly and gives a lazy salut// I trust the holidays are faring smoothly in America? [[I saw you were lonely. Here's some rp. vuv]]
//well arent you the sweetest saint of rp?
Oh yeah! Hey there Mr. Austria! I was just cooking up some food wanna join me for dinner?
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kinksandcakes · 11 years
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(Remains steady but does have to take a step backwards) (My god that glare is venomous) "What.... the hell is wrong with you....? (He's seething by now that water isn't steaming is it?)
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kinksandcakes · 11 years
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He quickly swallowed the bite of pretzel he'd been chewing before his attention was diverted. He turned around and lifted a brow at the other before nodding politely.
"Ah, haellochen. Was ist los? " [Ah, hello there. What (is wrong) is up?] He inquired, offering a soft smile of greeting.
This was quite easily Roderich’s favourite time of year. He could stroll down the streets of his hometown and be friendly with not only his own people, but tourists from all over Europe and the rest of the world. The Christmas Markets in Austria were legendary, after...
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kinksandcakes · 11 years
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Wow so study Such book Very information Much amaze
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kinksandcakes · 11 years
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Arnold Johannes "Hans" Muesgoeng
[[ Faceclaim: Fritz Vogt, an officer from Styria ]]
Name: Arnold Johannes "Hans" Muesgoeng 
Representation: Steiermark/Styria. (Previously Groett Marz/Green March)
Gender: Male
Birth: 595 (Unknown Date; can't be bothered to remember)
Augeration: 1192 (" " ")
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 207lbs
Build: Broad chest/shoulders, narrow waist (high C.o.G.), thick arms, muscled well
Eyes: Deep, dark blue
Hair: Very dark brown, borderline black
Rank, Branch, Unit(s): Sturmbannführer. Waffen-SS. 2nd SS Panzer Division Das Reich; 11th SS Volunteer Panzer Grenadier Division Nordland; 5th SS Panzer Grenadier Division Wiking
Awarded: Knight's Cross with Oakleaves, Iron Cross 1st Class, Iron Cross 2nd Class, German Cross in Gold, Tank Destruction Badge in Silver, General Assault Badge
Lives in Schilcherstadt Deutschlandsberg in the Deutschlandsberg District of Styria
Rather relaxed and cheerful, as far a soldiers go
Often Refuses to march 'properly' in favour of a arm-swinging, lively stride
Really defiant of his higher-ups
Acknowledges that he's not the one in power, but constantly tests the limits of his authorities
He will not cease defying rules until he's p. much being beaten, then he retreats
In modern times, he is considered 'snooty' and very picky about everything from decor to food
However, he is a thrill-seeker, and will chase whatever thrills he can, be it Formula 1 races, Alpine Skiing, Flugtag competitions, cliff jumping, etc
He is a perfect gentleman and will not curse nor initiate a fight in a lady's presence
Lipizzan Stallion by the name of Dietrich, aka, Dieter 
Actively competes in dressage competitions w/Dietrich
Very much an afficianado of wine, particuarly White Wines
Smirking, shoulders back, chin high, stiff posture.
Favours greens, whites, and silvers in his clothing, often with Red accents
European Shorthaired cat, Female, named Tara 
Enjoys lavish decor
Edelweiss are all over his home, and when bored he will sketch them.
Born in 595 to Noricum and Pannonia
Half-Brother to Austria
Became 'March of Styria' in the late 900s
Integrated into the Austrian Empire in 1192 under the name 'Steiermark'
Lost pinky and ring fingers of left hand during WWI. (Celje and Maribor)
Protestant Reformation in 1530, but converted back to Catholocism in 1625
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Opinions on relevant canon characters:
Austria- My maternal half-brother. He is not the smartest, nor strongest around, and I constantly push him to be better as a nation. He is sneaky and manipulative. I honestly do not understand why he is the national representative, and not I.
Germany- A man worthy of my respect. He is strong, willful, determined and with a perfect balance of stubbornness and flexibility. Despite his losses in war, he is an excellent soldier and a natural leader. I would follow this man into Hell with no fear.
Prussia- A somehow competent soldier with a complete lack of respect for his higher-ups. He was my commander during the World Wars on the Panzer divisions, and while a great strategist, he is hopeless when it comes to manners. He has earned my respect, but I do not like him.
Hungary- A woman with fire in her gut. She is a marvelous fighter and while she and I do not get along too well in Roderich's presence, I do like her. In battle she is extremely competent and off the war path, pleasant company. If only she could stop fawning over her ex-husband and  pay attention to a man who could actually take care of her needs...
N. Italy- This boy is supposed to be much older than myself, but he appears to be a runt. He shies from combat and while competent at times, he is a nuisance. I'd rather not have him fighting on my side.
America- Loud, obnoxious and all together annoying. I'd go as far as to say he is worse than Prussia. He does have a slightly better sense of authority, though he simply does not know when he needs to just shut up. All too often I have wanted to deck him.
England/Britain- A worthy opponent, but a lousy ally. Strong, smart, clever and a good soldier. He is good company and has excellent taste in teas, albeit his cooking leaves quite a bit to be desired.
France- clever and romantic, yes, but entirely too feminine for my tastes. He knows his way around a vinyard and has proven his abilities as a friend and companion. I look forward to enjoying his company more often.
Spain- A complete ditz. This man is...well, I believe him to be rather dim-witted. He does, however, have abilities on the mount of a horse and consistently proves a challenge to Dietrich and myself.
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