February 2012
i was supposed to go to bed an hour ago
..oh well.
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ddangercaution started following you
thanks for the follow!
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romanorgasm:
chayonja replied to your post: IF YOU STOP I WILL WRITE YOU HONGICE FANFIC (clearly this is actually an incentive for you to keep posting)
D: so no more heturlia tonight? awh damn.
mony will make moar heturlia tomorrow uwu
YAYY ok good.
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sTOP ME
romanorgasm:
meester deenmarkk
pastaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrr
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i'm sorry...........
romanorgasm:
chayonja:
romanorgasm:
I
DUNNO OK
OK THEN
JUST ASKING
(^thats totally you and me btw. cuz, u know, our favorite characters and all)
WELL
I MIGHT BE… MAKING… MORE……………………
ooH I DIG THAT IDEA BBY!!
GOOD
I’LL BE WAITING
oohh yes ITS PERFECT ISNT?
imroksana asked: Did Tumblr eat up the last two asks I sent you?
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i'm sorry...........
romanorgasm:
chayonja:
romanorgasm:
MONY
WHAT
I
DUNNO OK
OK THEN
JUST ASKING
(^thats totally you and me btw. cuz, u know, our favorite characters and all)
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i'm sorry...........
romanorgasm:
MONY
WHAT
Arthur: *whispering* You totally want my dick
Kiku: What was that now?
Arthur: ... Do you want some tea?
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imroksana asked: A sudden beeping from his left pocket caught his attention, but he went on. "Ah, I have to go pick Peter up from Raivis's house now. A shame, too. I was hoping to meet this tutor. From what you've told me, he seems rather intelligent, and anyone who can take up the task of tutoring you dolts is commendable in the least." Unbeknownst to Arthur, the person he was praising was...
romanorgasm:
belgiannotfrenchfries:
Hatafutte...
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imroksana asked: Emerge from behind the bookshelf right now and reveal himself as a stalker (but hopefully introduce himself to Arthur in case the Briton hadn't noticed), or stay and pretend he heard and saw nothing? Alfred's voice rang through again. "Huh? Not that I think 'bout it, I haven't. Weird. He's usually here earlier than us, too. Oh crap! How could he have forgotten his...
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One word that makes Hetalia fans either cry or be...
maple-gentleman:
Hetaoni
imroksana asked: He hurriedly stuffed the shoujo manga under a 'Naruto' volume. "O-of course not! And even if I was, I don't have bad enough taste to read anything with those adjectives!" Cerulean eyes rotated to show disbelief and audacity. "Rrrrrright. And I'm a flying pig." "Well, you /are/ a pig at least--" "Ne, ne! Do you know where Kiku is, Alfred?"...
imroksana asked: That accent really was as distinguishable as it was attractive. 'S-sugoi...' "Artie, Arthur. Potato, po-tah-to." Kiku had the vision of Alfred waving a large hand in the air as if to swat flies from his food. And speaking of food..."Pastaaaa~!" He was actually wondering why the cry had not come sooner. Better late than never, at least."So, whatcha doing?"...
imroksana asked: Kiku hardly noticed, his brain immediately filing a new piece of information. Was Artie really this person's name? It sounded much too childish. Then again, Alfred was known for constantly nicknaming people. It took a while for Kiku to get used to "Keeks." "It's Arthur, fat-ass." Aha. So he was right in his assumption. Kiku blushed at the idea of him calling the boy...
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imroksana asked: We don't even know who this guy is!' Oh. Right. 'Then go introduce yourself to him!' The dramatic side wailed. 'Who knows, he could be your red string partner!' The mental arguments swirled inside his head and made him dizzy. He could only stand there. But his eyes managed to see two other figures making their way to the person."Yo, Artie, what's up?"...
heeberinger asked: Hey! <33 RANDOM NUMBERS! 8D 18, 27, 69, 96, 59, 80 and 33. XD
Person 1: I'm straight
Person 2: I'm gay
Person 3: I'm bisexual
Me: I'm fictional character-sexual
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imroksana asked: He shook his head frantically, his cheeks burning up even more. What was he thinking, he had read too much Boys' Love and shoujo manga. This was the real world. It was stupid enough for him to become so entranced by mere eyes. 'Well, they are the window to the soul,' his more emotional side countered. 'And /those/ eyes are simply lovely.' His rational side ruffled...