this is [ pafp, prushun ] hella unpopular...

[font=Franklin Gothic Book]I FEEL AS IF THIS AWESOME THREAD HAS SUMMONED THE AWESOME ME!
~Prussia

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I too ship PruHun! I think they're quite adorable, along with the way that their personalities clash with each other, makes it all the more desirable as a ship. Also a rare type of ship in the Hetalia universe- if you know what I mean. I'd love to role-play this with you! If you'd have me, that is. ^^

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Wonderful!! Haha, you may have a point there cx Yes, please! I'd love to play as Prussia. Do you have a little plot in mind for the two of them?

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That's fine! I unfortunately can't say that I have any myself though. Go ahead and look up a few, lets see what you can find!

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Hmmm... Interesting choices. The one about reading the diary would fit, because of Prussia's obsessive need to write in his 2000+ diaries. But I also really liked the train ride one or even the snowed in one, where they're kind of trapped to be with each other.

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Sounds good to me! Lets go with the train idea, then~

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Prussia had boarded the train in order to attend a meeting that was happening in southern Italy with some of his other closest allies. These were more people that his younger brother, Germany, were connected with; but he wasn't bothered by this. He knew the meeting wouldn't take long with Germany keeping it in order so he could probably just play with his little Gilbird the whole time. He had gotten up from his seat and was strolling towards the back of the train to grab some food from the dining car. But as he walked, he noticed a familiar brown haired and green eyed girl sitting by one of the windows. A small smirk appeared on his lips. Ah, it was Hungary. Their past and relationship was quite sketchy, unknown if the two were really friend or foe.

He approached her seat. He slammed his black gloved hand down onto the arm rest of the open chair. His signature chuckle of Kesesesese~! echoing ever so slightly. "Hello little girl." He said, emphasis on his last word of choice. This was due to their past, thinking Hungary was a boy for the longest time until they had the encounter with the... Crotch cloth... Ahem. "May the awesome me take a seat next to you?" He questioned, though it was more of a blunt statement, as he decided to plop his tush into the adjacent chair anyhow.

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I'm going to attempt to type in a German accent when he's talking, but not too much so it's still readable and easy to understand. If this becomes annoying- I'll gladly stop, I just kind of want to try it out. Mostly replacing "W" with "V", and "the" with "zuh".

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Upon seeing Hungary jump, he couldn't help but chuckle in his slightly high-pitched way once again. Much opposite from Russia's creepy one. His face held a facade of hurt, his lower lip going into more of a pout as his eyebrows furrowed down. Unfortunately for him, she had already turned to face the window once more, her curls falling again around her shoulders. "Vell- I'm," He put emphasis on "I'm" in order to respond to her curt "You", "Headed to a meeting wiz my allies. On zuh behalf of West of course, I didn't vant to go." He said, faking a yawn to express how bored he was going to be.

He looked to her, lost in his thoughts to form only a few minutes of silence. He hadn't really thought about it much, the way people turned away from him or seemed annoyed at his presence. But it clicked a little when he was around Hungary, never quite sure why. Even when they were only young countries did he enjoy it when she asked for his help that single time. Was it that he liked her attention? He shook his head, his casual smirk appearing on his face. No, of course not. He was looking a little bit too much into things. This long train ride must've been getting to him! It was more likely that he enjoyed it when people raveled in his awesomeness. That answer made more sense, to him at least.

Seeing her slowly scoot closer to the window the create the space, he got a sudden brilliant idea. He looked her up and down - first checking that she didn't have her unique weapon on her. Yet her frying pan didn't seem to be anywhere close or in reach. He slid closer to her in the booth, his black gloved hand sliding along the railing that was above the initial seat. He had to stand up just a little, poking his head to the right of hers as he looked around the window too. They stood only a foot apart as he looked out the window with her. His red albino eyes were squinted as he looked out the window, as if he were searching for something. "Vhat are you looking at anyhow? It can't be better zan (than) zuh awesome me!" He said, side glancing to her. He didn't think about the initial violent reaction she may have, of course, he never really thought before he did things. "Don't you vant to talk to your childhood friend?" He flashed her a smile.

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Thank you! ^^

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He let out a light sigh that meant he knew, or rather he liked to believe, that response of hers wasn't true. No tree nor blade of grass was as awesome as the great Prussia! He leaned away from the window and her as she crossed her arms across her chest. The right corner of his mouth was perked up in a smirk but his left eye was twitching to accompany it. "You vould make a terrible Prussian, or German for zat matter." He muttered, but it was still loud enough to hear in the empty train car that the two sat in.

Though still a little salty from the way she mocked him, he still sat in the same seat. He leaned up against the arm rest and placed his arm on the top of the seat instead. The two were getting equally annoyed, he could tell, as her words slowly transformed over their conversation. His other hand was against his leg, tapping in fingers in a mild rhythm. He made it obvious that he was looking around, searching intently for something that he couldn't find. Soon his eyes landed back on her, "And vhat vork vould zat be, little girl? You seem quite... unoccupied." He said, his irritation from before fading until his signature smile rested on his face.

He was personally quite amused with their conversation, besides the bickering that the two always enfolded into. It gave him something to do since he was quite bored in the other train car alone. His call phone service didn't work out here, so he couldn't even play on that like he would at the meetings to ignore everyone else. She had to feel the same way, he thought to himself. Even if she wasn't particularly fond of his company, which she should be in his opinion since he was awesome, he still believed it better than looking at the same repetition of scenery. He found himself recalling a memory or two just by seeing her again.