ALL I WANT IS TO BE YOUR HARBOR ; ( Hetalia Roleplay, PAFP )

freya strong.

the colonial territories of teng.

^ooc: 

^{this is just an easygoing hetalia thread based around the early 1800s. my oc is the colony/underling of your character (any country of your choice), and your character has come to take her away to teach her the ways of the world - more specifically, his world. just jump in, and we'll see where it takes us!}

^{on a sidenote, if you'd like, you can also play as an oc, maybe the sister of freya, and i can play as a country of your choice.}

^ic:

^{grass bobbed in undulating waves for miles around. freya was tired, and her legs were swollen and pink from mosquito bites, but she knew she was almost there. she could make it within the hour, just prior to sunset, if only she could keep on a little longer.}

^{she drew her skirt up to her knees, relishing the way the material felt between her fingers. silky, almost akin to the malleable surface of a leaf. certainly not made by any person she knew, but by the precise methods of a machine somewhere far across the sea. it was one of an increasing number of presents, little gifts, that she had picked up from him. it gave her a demeanor of civility, he had told her, made her seem as though she had come from a "more admirable background" - whatever that meant.}

^{grinning, for she knew she would see him soon, she hurried forth, feeling as though her heart was a storm and her legs couldn't carry her fast enough.}