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redds-art828 · 2 years
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I was debating whether to post this here or not but in the end I’ve decided to
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I may color this digitally and fit it up a but since this is v sketchy but idk yet
This is based off a scene from a Cardverse roleplay I’m in. The characters are Sigurd(Norway) and Winfred, who is my London oc (And Arthur’s son in the rp ofc).
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(not all of these are mine but I can't tell you which ones because I have a terrible memory)
-Capitals also have their own meetings.
-City states are technically their own capitals, so may be present at both country and capital meetings.
-New Brunswick inherited Canada's invisibility problem.
-Everyone sees Canada within his borders. Same goes for New Brunswick.
-Iceland, Stockholm, America, Moscow, London and Ottawa are avid D&D players. Iceland is DM.
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Friday Headcanons
(not all of these are mine but I can't tell you which ones because I have a terrible memory)
-Canada knows Old Norse for some unknown reason.
-Ottawa takes Japanese lessons with Kanagawa. Kanagawa swears by the time she's done, Ottawa will be able to graduate high school in Japan. Ottawa just wanted to learn Japanese.
-Rome, London and Tokyo are the only capitals who have been around from the very start.
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careless-writer · 2 years
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The first colony: Virginia origin story
I’m planning of making a series of how each state was created, I’m going to go from when they were first created (territories and stuff) so I really hope you enjoy.
Some time after 1607
Darkness that’s all he saw, pure black darkness with splotches of red and maybe some green and yellow, that’s all he could see for now at least. He opened his eyes and rubbed them trying to make them less heavy with some success. The first thing he saw was the sky, an amazing shade of blue, though he didn't know that yet. He touched the ground making a confused face 'what is this' he looked at the brown stuff with peices of other stuff in it. He looked around until he saw a blonde haired figure in the distance.
He got up and ran down the hill, feeling the wind hit his face smiling. He looked around until he saw the boy with blonde hair and cloudy blue eyes, the boy smiled. It was genuinely a warm smile. The boy was in a suit like outfit “I’m Alfred, what's your name?” The little boy couldn’t respond to what was his name, the other boy hummed “I’ll call you Dale” The other boy gave him a big smile “that can be your name” and put his hand out for the other little boy to grab, which he did.
They ran through the forest until he started to hear noises. The boy continued to run until he got to a house and knocked on the door, the door opened up “England I found a friend” a man with thick eyebrows looked at the kid “what’s your name” “Dale” it wasn’t much louder than a whisper “excuse me?” “His names Dale England and can he stay with us” “I guess he can stay with us for now” Alfred smiled as they walked into the house.
The house was nice it had a shelf with some plates on it "what are those?" Dale asked "oh those, those are some plates I brought over from where I came from there nice" England responded "I thought you got them from China" Alfred said "or you could say that" the English man responded with a sigh. There were also some plants "and those?" Dale asked pointing to the pots with plants in them "those were from my friend, Marié" a girl who looked about 15 with light brown hair "ah yes Paris" England, said with disappointment laced in his voice 'maybe he doesn't like her' Dale thought.
A few hours later
Alfred yawned and rubbed his eyes the man sighed “America it’s time for you to go to bed” America groaned “okay England” and stormed off. England looked at Dale “and you come with me I want to talk to you" he smiles and walks into a room with okay level furniture. Dale followed him into the room swallowing the lump in his throat.
The room was light by candels, Dale looked around "you may sit" he shook a bit, he scurried into a chair and sat down and sucked his lips in. England looked up from the book he was reading "I thought someone like you would come by sooner or later" Dale was confused "a personification of Virginia" Dale nodded but was still confused "which I can see from your outfit you are the personification" he says with a soft smile, Dale or Virginia nods his head slowly "so if I introduce one of my friends to you say you are Virginia, alright" Dale whispered "Virginia okay cool" he said under his breath smiling.
The next day was strange America and a mysterious girl were eating severly burnt scone "how can you eat that?" Virginia asked "when you've been eating this type of food for awhile" the mysterious girl said " I'm London by the way" she said with a smile, she pointed torwords Alfred "and this is America" his mouth was full as he smiled and waves, he nodded and smiled 'I think this is going to be fun'.
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kan-be · 1 month
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and there’s a special kind of sadness that seems to come with spring
it’s blorbo’s birthday yay 🥳 🥳🥳
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ifindus · 4 months
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Norwegian events so far in 2024:
Northerners mocking Southerners for not dealing well with a huge snow storm
Southerners mocking Northerners back after they get a storm with wind with hurricane strength
Everyone else in Norway being baffled after absolute legend trønder Åge Aleksandersen sells out a football stadium for his last ever concert in september 2025 within 10 minutes and then selling out the extra concert in 4 minutes with over 20 000 people still waiting in line and not getting a ticket
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pixeltalia · 2 years
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behold my magnum opus
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smurfy-the-artist · 9 months
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Sketches and first attempts to use watercolours
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cowboy-like-kasey · 3 months
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﹑  💚 ⨯  🐈‍⬛ ✧
@cowboy-like-kasey
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; arthur the world's gone and passed you by
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pvffinsdaisies · 9 months
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It’s very late and I cannot sleep as I plot out an in-depth ScotNor break up where they get back together after a few months bc they’re my stupid lil blorbos who cannot resist one another <3
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snowashl-blog · 10 months
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Does anyone remember those fanfics where England had a kid name London and he had similarities to Wriothesley.
Screw it, Wriothesley is England kid and he is the product from Scotland and England marriage. The only reason why because I remember reading sooo many fanfics where England son London had dark hair and the green eyes . And now that Scotland has brown hair it’s perfect. This is my new head canon and idc what anyone say
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Headcanon dump for Canada Day
Happy Canada Day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Not all of these are for Canada but take them anyways. Please.
I'm sorry I don't know anything about the world they just seem right okay. I apologize if any of these directly contradict anything in real life.
(not all of these are mine but I can't tell you which ones because I have a terrible memory)
-Prussia is now the personification of New Prussia in Canada, and often visits Canada, often without any prior warning, often breaking in.
-Both America and Canada are extremely friendly and hospitable, just in different ways.
-Ottawa would like to spend more time with the micronations, but is too shy to interact, so often just ends up watching them from afar.
-Canada is very good with animals and young children.
-Britain makes up for his lack of cooking skill with his talent for gardening.
-The only thing Ottawa can draw well with 100% certainty is flowers.
-London has a magic mirror to alternate universes.
-Canada has more potential for magic than America, but America is better with scientific matters.
-Canada is older than America because he was found first. (You can rip this headcanon from my cold dead hands I don't give a damn if Canada matured slower)
-He is also taller.
-Africa is just done with Europe as a whole, and the reason we don't see them often is because Europe is crazy and they don't want to be seen around crazy people because who would but the majority of Hetalia is centred around them for some reason. (I guess insanity =entertainment) (I'm not saying North America isn't crazy most of either country originated in Europe so craziness is genetic)
-New Zealand and Canada get along extremely well.
(Also when I say Britain I mean (言_言). You know. The blond one. The blond angry one.)
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stellanaya · 10 months
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omens-ai-rp-archive · 10 months
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Jewel - Yan!Vamp!London/Prussia - In-Progress
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Chat
In the early morning, Gilbert was already up, he was in the kitchen, drinking coffee and leaning against the counter as he hummed the German Anthem, he heard some footsteps, he raised a brow, as he turned around. "Hm?"
Massive vines dashed from the shadows to wrap securely around the prussian just tight enough to restrain him & lift him off the floor, one catching his coffee mug before it had a chance to shatter on the floor only to set it on the counter, as their owner stepped out of the shadows to pet under one of the thinner vines coiled between his jaws to gag him.
"Mph?!" As the vines wrapped up Gilbert and lifted him off his feet, he squinted his eyes and got a bit panicked, Gilbert tried to free himself from the vines.
"Sorry to startle you love," an airy, feminine, tenor whispered from the pale woman's lips, a faint British accent tinting her voice, the spun gold of her hair hanging loose over her shoulders as she met his terrified ruby eyes with her own hungry emerald hues, "but I couldn't stay away any longer." She worried her fingers over the rosary on her neck, the very same one she'd stolen from him all those centuries ago. "I refuse to watch my most precious treasure be this poorly guarded from the shadows anymore when I know I can do soo much better darling." The woman's, the personification's, the vampire's smile had a manic shine to it as she said this, fangs tracing over his fluttering pulse. "You're mine Gilbert, it's time to bring you home now my crown jewel~"
"Mph?!" Gilbert tried all his might for him to get free, he felt his vision getting darker each time he struggled, he soon had to stop, he was feeling weak and faint.
"Mph...Mph?!" He wanted to say something, but the vines were tied tight enough to gag him up.
"Oh hush now none of that love." She traced her fingers over his hip humming to herself. "Above the knee down should work, should I need to keep you from trying to run, it will leave me just enough of a canvas to paint with my pretty marks." She traced a thumb under his eye. "Though I doubt I need to worry about you running for now do I darling?"
Gilbert just squinted his eyes, tears soon dripping from his eyes. He was so scared, he didn't know what to do, he was scared of what she would do with him.
Angelina cooed at the prussian's tears, kissing the trails off his cheeks before she turns to walk out the door with him only to get tackled by his brother.
Ludwig tackled Angelina, his expression filled with worried, he then turned to Gilbert and started freeing him from the vines.
Angelina lets out a guttural hiss before piercing a vine right through Ludwig's stomach & throwing the unworthy brat away from her treasured prize.
"AGGH!!" As the vine pierces through Ludwig body, he screamed in pain, he quickly got up and started to charge at Angelina, blood was dripping from his wound as he was charging.
"LET HIM GO!!!!" Ludwig shouted, he quickly tried to slice Angelina with his sword.
"No," she disarmed Ludwig with a frightening amount of ease before plunging her hand through his sternum to grip around his heart, "I don't think I will." Angelina ripped her hand from his chest & let the German drop from her grasp, tossing the organ in her hand carelessly over her shoulder before going over to her still bound treasure, undoing the gag seeing as it has no purpose now & uncaring to how he flinched as she smeared his baby brother's blood all over his cheek. "Now let's go home love~"
Gilbert was horrified, he screamed but nothing came out, he felt weak, he felt horrible, he tried escaping the vines one more time, his vision suddenly turned black, he was passing out.
Ludwig was bleeding, he was close to dying because of that wound, but was slowly getting back up.
"GILBERT!!!!!!!!!!" Ludwig screamed.
"Oh will you shut up!" With a quick swipe of one of her vines Ludwig's head was rolling at her feet as she scoffs in disgust before taking her jewel in her arms in a bridal hold & running off. Oh she can't wait to turn him so she doesn't have to keep him so tightly bound, after all his vampiric instincts will keep him right where he's meant to be for her once the turn takes.
She finally slowed down once she made it to the mouth of the cave she built her home in on her own personal tiny slice of paradise she found five kilometers north of Point Nemo, not wanting to risk hurting her crown jewel on the way down to the nest room. She refuses to turn him anywhere else after all.
In the nest room, Gilbert's eyes were wide open, he was scared and horrified, at this moment, this was the time where he regretted all the decisions he made and actions he took.
"S-Stop! Please!" He was just whispering now, he tried escaping but nothing worked, no matter how much he struggled.
"Hush, I need to thrall you before I can turn you darling unless you want your turn to be agonizing. Now look into my eyes or I'll turn you without the thrall & let you suffer." She sighed from where she laid on top of him, she was getting tired of him trying to resist her & was soo tempted to not bother with the thrall at this point but she loved him too much to truly do that, the threat was only to get him to let her do this for him after all.
Gilbert kept silent, as his heartbeat was speeding up, tears dripping down his cheeks as he looked into Angelina's eyes.
"P-please, d-don't do this..." He whispered.
Angelina cooed as she wrapped him in her thrall, gently disconnecting him from his ability to feel pain. "Oh darling," she brushed her fangs over his fluttering pulse, "not even you could sway me from this now, you're mine." before she bites.
"MMPH!!!" As he was bitten, he tried getting away, his vision was going darker and darker, he felt sleepy, he felt weak, he felt tired, everything was getting slow.
"Shhhh, shhhh almost done." She carefully licks away the blood leaking from the punctures before bringing her wrist to her mouth & biting it. Carefully prying his jaw open she slipped her bitten wrist inside before petting down the column of his throat. "Drink love."
"Mph...mph?" Gilbert soon opened his mouth, drinking the blood without hesitation.
"Aww," she cooed at her sweet, still turning fledgling as she played with his hair, "You're going to be the sweetest, most obedient little fledgling until you come back to your conscious mind aren't you darling~?" If Gilbert were anywhere close to consciousness at this point he'd be terrified of the obsessive adortion dancing like a candle flame in his now sire's eyes as she cooed this at him.
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thebatbites · 8 months
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random hcs/things i may make canon in my rewrite
zane, travis, laurence, gene, and aaron all have piercings
zane and travis has eyebrow, nose, ears, lip piercings. laurence has brow, lip, and ear piercings. aaron has his tongue and nose pierced. gene has his tongue, ears, eyebrow, and lip pierced
aphmau HAD her ears pierced but she forgot to wear earrings so they closed up
(zane took her to get her ears pieced and she held his hand for dear life)
gene, zane, lucinda, and nicole have tattoos
garroth and aphmau cannot be trusted alone in the kitchen, they need constant supervision or there will be a housefire
laurence teaches travis and dante to cook
aphmau, the ro'meaves, travis, nana, and laurence are all multi-langual
aph (spanish & english), nana (japanese & english), and laurence (italian & english) are all bi-langual. the ro'meaves (french, english, german) are tri-langual and travis (italian, french, english, and japanese) is quad-langual
travis is an language junkie and loves learning about different languages
katelyn is hard of hearing and everyone on mystreet is learning asl to support her
aphmau and lucinda are the only people on mystreet w/o siblings
aphmau has a collection of minibackpacks
teony went to study abroad for college and now lives in london. she keeps in regular contact with the main cast
aaron often works out with katelyn after he gets closer with people
from shortest to tallest its: aphmau (5'1), nana (5'2), travis (5'5), zane (5'7), vylad (5'8), nicole (5'9), dante (5'10), lucinda (5'10), laurence (5'11), garroth (6'), katelyn (6'), and aaron (6'3) being a fucking giant
zane is being taught witchcraft by lucinda
aaron constantly bumps into doorways because hes so tall
aaron, zane, katelyn, and lucinda all have rbf
lucinda is black but shes albino, hence her natural red eyes (she dyes her hair red)
nicole has cerebral palsy
zane, nana, and aaron have autism
laurence and travis have adhd
aphmau has both
laurence, zane, katelyn, and aaron are the designated drivers
dante, travis, and nicole can drive if needed
garroth and aphmau can drive but wont usually
nana and lucinda are banned from driving
laurence is part mei'fwa
(is this bc him = chat noir in my head? yes)
garroth and katelyn have werewolf in their bloodline, hence their inhumane strength
ok thats it im goin to bed. toodles!
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aphetaliamessages · 1 year
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Top 15 Weirdest Places APH England Has Shagged
1. Outside a church
2. Bouncy castle
3. The Paris Catacombs
4. The site of his own execution
5. Over Margaret Thatcher's tomb
6. Fingringhoe, Essex
7. Buckingham Palace
In the Queen's bed while she was on holiday
8. The It's A Small World ride
9. Right in the middle of Abbey Road
They were trying to recreate The Beatles but got a little distracted
10. Parliament Building
11. A literal bed of roses
REGRET
12. The Lincoln Monument's lap
Lincoln's the cuck
13. Engulfed in the flames of the Great Fire of London
That's fuckin' metal
14. A nude beach
It's a nude beach, not a lewd beech
15. On the battlefield
Yes, they were on opposing sides. All's fair in love and war
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