Posts by Angelsongs melody

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[[Question: by 'healers' do we mean people who know healing magic, or just people who are educated in the field, or a combination of both?]]

Matthew Williams

"Feliciano." Matthew tapped the Italian's shoulder, getting his attention, "If Gilbert is hurt, the best thing for him right now will be rest, and healing. Maybe you could fetch someone who knows healing well, like Arthur? I'll come with you if you like." He wasn't aware the Kiku was also a healer, had he known he might not have said such a thing.

Emil Steilsson

"It's fine, Matt, not your fault Wellden were being idiots," he said, halfheartedly pushing the larger man away. "Tino will be probably be here soon, I think he was somewhere behind me. Lukas is with the Welldens, but they shouldn't do anything to hurt him as long as we have her." He gestured to the girl. As if on cue she woke up and started yelling, causing Emil to flinch at the sound.

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[[@~Northern Lights~ Clever. I think Matthew has basic knowledge on healing as well, but isn't recognized at a primary healer of the group, if that's alright. Also I'm curious, why would Michelle die of a wing injury? I mean sure it would probably be super painful and might inhibit flying for a while, but life-threatening...? Sorry, not meaning to be critical here :( ]]

Matthew Williams

"Is there any way I can help?" Matthew asked Kiku, giving him enough space to administer the herbs. "I'm not great with medicines, but maybe there's something else I could help with?" He was worried for Gilbert. For Michelle as well of course, but the way he saw it he didn't have any control over what happened to her...

Emil Steilsson

"We should probably try to correct the break, but I'm not really sure how to do that without hurting her. Calming her down would also probably be a good idea..." He thought aloud, then switched to English to speak with the girl, who seemed to think they intended to kill her or something. "Hey, we're not going to hurt you," knowing that probably didn't sound genuine he added, "Your band has captured two of our members so it would be kind of counterproductive..."

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[[@~Northern Lights~ You li'l nerd. (I jest, that's pretty awesome actually. Way to be biologically (would that be correct here? IDK) accurate!]]

Matthew Williams

He nodded quickly and began grinding the assorted leaves. Unconsciously he began to hum, the melody being from an old song of peace and good will towards the spirits, so that they would bring rain and good harvests for the people. Funny, he thought, I haven't heard that song in ages... Quickly finishing the poultice and grabbing a few strips of cloth he looked at Gilbert, "I'm sorry... Is there anywhere else you were hurt?"

Emil Steilsson

"Tino?" Emil watched in amazement as the blond went back and forth across the cave, helping the girl. It was when he picked her up and began to fly off that he intervened. "TINO!" He called out, flying, despite his tiredness, to join the other angel. "Are you crazy, trying to take her back?! She's the only reason they have for not killing Lukas, and you if you go back there! Not to mention," he added, looking at the shivering girl, "She's way to cold, and it's dangerous to carry someone through a blizzard like this..." If it was possible the storm had worsened, it would be nearly impossible to get above the clouds even if Tino hadn't been carrying someone nearly as big as himself.

Emil Steilsson

"Matthias!!" Emil shouted, bursting back into the cave, "Tino, for some idiotic reason, is trying to take the girl back to Wellden!" They must have done something to him, I get that he 'is just trying to help' or whatever but that's total suicide! not to mention he's not talking... Emil thought. His anger from earlier had flared once again, maybe if Tino had just stopped, maybe told the rest of them his plans, or why on earth he 'had to' go, but from Emil's point of view he had all but flat-out ignored him!

Matthew Williams

Matthew's face flamed red at Gilbert's comment, "I, um," he stuttered incoherently for a few moments, neglecting to pull his hand away in his confusion. He's not feeling well. That must be it! His injuries are messing with him, he'd never think of someone like me in that way... He tried to reason, but only succeeded in depressing himself. At Kiku's command he began to apply the poultice, his cheeks still tinged pink.

Emil Steilsson

He followed Matthias, still carrying his sword from that morning. Taking a place to the Dane's left he shouted over the winds, "Do you know where Wellden's base is!?" They were heading in the general direction of Wellden territory but Emil had only glimpsed the caves where Wellden seemed to make their homes from the ground, not to mention the storm making everything hard to see.

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[[ Wisteria For what it's worth, it was nice having you as Ludwig while it lasted :D]]

Matthew Williams

After securing the poultice with some cloth he turned, having heard something of the commotion outside. "Do you think you'd be alright for a few minutes? I want to make sure everyone else is okay..." He spoke to both Gilbert and Kiku, though it was really more directed at the white haired angel.

Emil Steilsson

Emil hovered awkwardly nearby as Matthias 'saved' the angry Englishman, following him to the cave. He landed somewhat nervously, recognizing a few of the faces from the previous encounter that day. "What now...?" he asked Matthias, using the language barrier to his advantage so as to not be understood by the enemy band- or at least the majority of them.

Matthew Williams

Satisfied that everyone was at least breathing for the moment- he made a mental note to retrieve Michelle for healing once she and Ivan were done with their cuddling- Matthew returned to Gilbert's side, his agitation not going unnoticed. "It'll only be for a night, until the storm passes," he pacified, "Not to mention that we outnumber them."

Emil Steilsson

"Are we really going to spend the night here?" he questioned, before noticing- "Lukas!" Emil was the first to see the missing band member. "Did they hurt you?" He figured he would not need to be obvious in his relief, Matthias would no doubt take care of that.

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[[So if we're doing the 2Ptalia thing does that mean we need to start making forms for the second player characters?]]

Matthew Williams

He smiled softly at Gilbert's words, "I won't." he promised. Resigned to his new 'task', he settled himself more comfortably on the ground next to Gilbert, absentmindedly watching the going-ons of the cave. The Norden's seemed to be settling in, and his fellow bandmates- the stubborn angel next to him excluded- seemed more at ease with their presence. He was silently grateful for the blizzard that had caused all of it, there had been casualties but it may have helped prevent a war.

Emil Steilsson

"I'm fine," he reassured Lukas, before allowing him and the Dane their moment. Accepting the blanket and pillow from the Wellden angels, he thanked them awkwardly in English. "Thanks... Uh, sorry, about earlier..." He wasn't entirely sure what to say. He had seen the white-winged man he had rammed into previously leaning against the cave wall and glanced at him presently. There was a blond at his side and he looked far worse for wear, Not exactly the best way to encourage peace...

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[[I keep missing things ;_; Anyway I wouldn't mind playing a 2P or two~ I'd probably be best at England tbh, though 2P!Finland (or maybe Prussia?) seem like they might be quite fun... ]]

Matthew Williams

"Night Gil'." Matthew murmured, a sense of peace enveloping him. He stayed awake for a while, watching, and listening to the quiet sounds of breathing emanating from those around him. Finally laying down he gave Gilbert a quick, soft kiss on the forehead before drifting off.
His dreams were not so peaceful.
He was in the middle of a battle, the sounds of fighting roaring in the background, but he couldn't see anyone fighting. Once in a while there were vague shadows of people, voices that he knew he should recognize, but he could never make out the faces. Suddenly there was pain in his wings, breaking, snapping pain, he tried to scream but no voice came out. The pain spread throughout his body, followed by a numb feeling, and then he was falling, falling...
He woke up with a start. The cave was dark, it was still the middle of the night. It had been a while since he'd had a nightmare, but it wasn't anything new. Settling back down as best he could, he put the dream out of his mind and returned to an uneasy sleep.

Emil Steilsson

Joining the rest of his band, he staked out a spot for himself a few feet away from the others, as was his usual routine in their own cave. Resting his head on the pillow and pulling the blanket snugly around himself- he wasn't especially cold but it was comforting and felt nice- he fell asleep quickly. He would have liked to say that he had stayed up and kept watch or something, but he was too tired to care at that moment.
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He woke early the next morning, the sun not even visible over the horizon. Initially planning on going back to sleep- it seemed everyone else still was, and the more rest the better- he noticed one of the Italian angels sitting by himself in a corner, shivering. Looking closer, he realized it was the guy who had saved Tino (who Emil was still kind of ticked at, but it didn't make him any less grateful to the Wellden angel). Slightly worried despite himself, he wandered over. "Are you alright?" he asked, sitting down near enough to the angel that he could speak quietly and still be heard.

Emil Steilsson

You don't seem fine, Emil thought, but didn't voice it. Instead, he offered the brown haired angel the blanket that had formerly been draped around his shoulders, holding it out to him awkwardly. "I don't really need it, and you look cold. Uh, Felicio or something right?" He knew he was probably getting the pronunciation (or the name in general) entirely wrong, and could only hope the other wouldn't be somehow offended.

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[[@~Feliciano Vargas~[DL92] Oh my gosh you think it might actually be a happy story. That's adorable. Naw, Auf Wiedersehen, Sweetheart will rip your feels out, throw them on the ground and stomp on them. It's worse if you the book before it though, in my opinion.

Matthew Williams

Waking up with a yawn, he opened his eyes to the sight of Gilbert, looking down at him. "Mornin'." he mumbled, still not fully awake. The nightmare he had had the previous night was completely forgotten, Matthew never had been one to worry much about things like that. "How's your injury doing?"

Emil Steilsson

Emil sat quietly near Feliciano and the German, surprised the latter of the two hadn't seemed to notice him. He couldn't exactly blame Feliciano for not trusting him with... whatever was wrong, but couldn't help but feel that he could have been a bit less obvious in his preference for someone from his own band. Still... He leaned back against the wall, trusting that the other two would go somewhere more private if it was something so personal.

Matthew Williams

"That's good," Matthew responded in relief, glad that the other angel was no longer in danger of anything life-threatening, at least as far as he knew. Hearing Lukas' call and seeing the response of the other Norten angels, he hazarded a guess at what the blond might have said and answered Gilbert's query, "I think the Nortens are leaving..."

Emil Steilsson

Hearing Lukas' call he stood, stretching his wings. So much for finding out what was wrong with the Itali- er, Feliciano. Joining his band, he questioned them in Icelandic, "So does this mean we're at peace with Wellden now...?" Hopefully it did.

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[[@~Feliciano Vargas~[DL92] Oh dear, I hope you feel better soon! Wait... *re-reads your note* ... Eridan?

Matthew Williams

He laughed at Gilbert's dramatic request, eyes twinkling. "You should be an actor Gilbert," he said with a smile, adding, "And perhaps we should merely reapply the poultice for now, I'm hardly the best masseur Wellden has to offer."

Emil Steilsson

After nodding at Matthias in recognition of his statement, Emil stood for a moment to take in the sight before him. The Norten band taking off from the Wellden's cave, peacefully, unharmed. He nearly face-palmed at Tino's antics, the short man didn't seem to understand the concept of "personal space", whether it be with his own band or the enemies. Feliciano had clearly been in the middle of a conversation and- did he just hug Arthur? After Tino had taken off Emil approached the Brit warily, "Sorry about him... And thank you, for the hospitality. I hope this... friendliness, between Norten and Wellden will last." With that, he was off to join the rest of his band in the sky.

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[[@~Feliciano Vargas~[DL92] Nice. And is that subtle Erikar I spy...?]]

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[[Hi, sorry for not responding in a while and not writing up a RP reply now but, would anyone like to take Emil and Matthew? My life's gotten sort of hectic recently and I'm kind of fading out of the Hetalia fandom (I still love it, I'm just not as active in the fandom :( ), so while I could keep RPing this I don't think it'd be fair you guys since my replies would probably be short and super uninspired '~' ; ]]

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[[@ᒥƑαωη Ƥαωѕᒧ There is some PruCan happening, though if you wanted Matthew and don't ship it I don't think ~Northern Lights~ would mind if you wanted to pull out of that :)]]

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[[Thank you guys :) Y'all are awesome. @⭐KROD⭐ @ᒥƑαωη Ƥαωѕᒧ I guess you can figure out who wants which character from here then?

((Fun fact: I usually don't ship PruCan for the exact reason you described, Fawn Paws. It's such a popular pairing though that it was hard to avoid, and I eventually just accepted it and moved on with my life.))