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  • because your candle burns too bright (private Italianleaf)

    [justify]Nicki sat in her seat in the World meeting room, twirling a strand of her messy chestnut colored hair around one of her fingers as she listened to the speaker. Her dark green eyes looked absent and it was clear that she was only half paying-attention. She was so busy lately and all that she could think about was paperwork. She definitely needed a bit of a break.

  • because your candle burns too bright (private Italianleaf)

    [justify]Nicki seemed to snap out of her thoughts as a new voice took the stage. She heard just enough to get the gist of what was going on. "You never know, England." she burst out without thinking, but it was clear by the tone in her sleepy voice that she was joking around,"Anything's possible. Why not a world-saving superhero?"

  • because your candle burns too bright (private Italianleaf)

    [justify]"Mm?" Nicki glanced up, looking a bit alarmed upon being addressed. It took her a moment, but she realized that she was still at the meeting with England offering to give her a ride home. Her cheeks reddened and she nodded, hastily scrambling to her feet and scooping her papers up in her arms,"Uh- Y-yeah. Thank you." she replied.

  • because your candle burns too bright (private Italianleaf)

    [justify]"Shut up!" Nicki defensively snapped as she saw that he looked like he was about to start laughing, though she was unable to hold back an exhausted little laugh herself. She ran her free hand through her messy blonde hair and sighed, shaking her head. "Just so much work to do lately... And my boss is a complete jerk."

  • because your candle burns too bright (private Italianleaf)

    [justify]"Politicians in general, really," Nicki agreed, leaning back against the table and huffing,"But mine is just so frustrating and big-headed. He doesn't seem to realize that I'm not as powerful as an empire or something, and need to sleep just like anybody else," she held up the thick stack of papers in her hand,"I have until tomorrow morning to return these to him, and I'm not even halfway through."

  • ♛ ιf уσυ σρєи υρ уσυя мιи∂ ♛ ραfρ ♛ ѕємι α∂ν. ♛ σ¢ χ αиу ¢нαяα¢тєя ♛

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= invisible; borderwidth= 0px; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 350px; font-family: times new roman; color: --;][hr][justify][sup]As humans, we understand the yearning for something more than life has to offer. Each and every one of us has seen a character in our favorite show and thought about how thrilling it must be to stand by their side. The simple thought of meeting face to face has always been enough to make shivers run down your spine and to put a smile on your face.




    Elijah Cromwell had always thought herself to be an insignificant member of the Hetalia fandom. She was just another teenage girl with fantasies and dreams that her friends and family hardly considered mature... And not a single one of them were realistic. The day that she started to listen to them was the day that she threw out her childish fandoms and, with it, the wonder and awe that had once filled her to the brim.




    Ah, but fate had taken a particular liking to her. It was rare to find a person with such vivid and innocent ideologies. Fate wanted better for her, and saw to it that her passion was rewarded.
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    [sup]Gee whiz, I made this plot super long. I swear, it's not that complicated. xD




    The plot is simple, really. Elijah, an oc loosely based off of myself (because a girl can fantasize, yes?), has been ridiculed by her friends and family for taking pleasure in a show as childish as Hetalia. She has read the manga, watched every episode, and enjoys reading fanfictions and observing fanart in her freetime. She is a typical Hetalian.




    For her seventeenth birthday, her parents tell her that they will buy her a car if she throws away all of her "silly, childish" toys and promises to clean up her act. After all, she only has one more year of childhood left. May as well begin preparing for the real world. She does as she is told and, the night before her seventeenth birthday, she falls asleep in tears.




    To make a long story short, a guardian angel must have taken pity on her. She falls asleep and has a nice little rest... Before awakening at the house of any canon character of your choice. Since it will take place in the 1800's and she will act as a colony to this character, I would prefer that he be a country better known for colonization. [England, France, Spain, etc.]




    The plot will be based loosely off of the Revolutionary War, the only difference being that Elijah is trying to find her way as a country, having been previously unaware of the true responsibility such a life held. When she wakes up, she will be confused and disoriented, not to mention in the middle of an argument with her 'parent' country.




    They will eventually, later on in the thread, fall in love and all of that mumbo jumbo, but let's have a little fun beforehand, yes?




    Just state the character that you want to play and I will make the first post!

  • ♛ ιf уσυ σρєи υρ уσυя мιи∂ ♛ ραfρ ♛ ѕємι α∂ν. ♛ σ¢ χ αиу ¢нαяα¢тєя ♛

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= invisible; borderwidth= 0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 150px; font-family: times new roman; color: --;][hr][justify][sup]Ah, thank you so much! I was going through an inspiration crisis all day yesterday and just NEEDED to write something, and this ended up being the result. :L

  • ♛ ιf уσυ σρєи υρ уσυя мιи∂ ♛ ραfρ ♛ ѕємι α∂ν. ♛ σ¢ χ αиу ¢нαяα¢тєя ♛

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= invisible; borderwidth= 0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 150px; font-family: times new roman; color: --;][hr][justify][sup]//Okay, here it is! I'm sorry if it's not that great. I just got home for the first time today and I'm eXHAUSTED.




    Why was the ceiling white?




    Elijah's ceiling was not, nor had it ever been, white.




    She stared up at the ceiling for a very long time, but the color did not falter. Three minutes later, it was still very much white.




    The smart thing would have been to make a run for it the moment that her eyes opened. She knew that she was not in her own bedroom. It was initially evident by the color of the ceiling, but became even more so when unfamiliar sounds and smells came breached the drowsiness clogging her senses.




    She moved to her feet in one swift motion. Even though she knew that the bedroom was not her own, it still came as a surprise to feel cold hardwood flooring beneath her feet rather than soft carpeting.




    Elijah's survival instinct set in before panic could. Her feet carried her to the arch window situated above the headboard of the bed. The window was just large enough for her to slide through, but it was too high for her to see what awaited her below. She climbed atop the mattress and pushed up with all of her strength.




    No use. Her eyes found two different places where it had been nailed shut.




    Her only other option was to take a chance with the door.




    She did not allow her brain a chance to protest. In movements that were all but graceful, she swung open the door and stepped out. Stretching out before her was a hallway. There were two other doors, each one located at the far end, adjacent to where the hall opened into what appeared to be a kitchen.




    There was no other choice. Elijah took in a deep breath of air and made haste to the first door. She twisted and pulled at the bronze knob to no avail. It was locked. She whipped around and twisted the other one.




    It opened with ease, and awaiting her on the other side was a bathroom.




    A small, windowless bathroom.




    Footsteps pulled her out of the panic that she was on the verge of giving way to. Having nothing more to lose, she slammed the door shut and stumbled into the kitchen

  • Pℓσт ωιтн мє?

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= invisible; borderwidth= 0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 150px; font-family: times new roman; color: --;][hr][justify][sup]Hello!




    I currently have very high muse and would love to plot with you! I have a couple of plots in mind, so I suppose you can just tell me which of them you like the best!




    [x] Nordic Family AU ; Our characters are OC European island/small nations that Berwald and Tino adopt one day because they are walnuts who want a huge, beautiful family. Our OCs soon begin to ease into the family life, and two of the boys realize that they totally have crushes on the newest additions to their household. i HAVE A FEW RANDOM LITTLE HEADCANONS FOR THIS ONE.




    [x] Great depression AU ; Our OCs could be young, poor factory workers who two canon characters [they don't have to be nations in this thread, though it would be interesting if they were] take pity on. The canon characters offer them a better paying job working at a store/bakery/etc. as well as a place to stay with no payment.




    [x] Reincarnation AU ; Our OCs are the reincarnation of historical figures [they can be real or fictional. either way is cool.] who two countries have fallen in love with at some point. The OCs could be siblings [adoptive or otherwise] who have no clue of their previous lives but have always felt off, and when they meet the countries who recognize them almost immediately, things get emotional and romantic.

  • Pℓσт ωιтн мє?

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= invisible; borderwidth= 0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 150px; font-family: times new roman; color: --;][hr][justify][sup]Awesome! I've been wanting to do a Nordic family roleplay FOREVER now. I can play whoever you'd like as a romantic interest for your character... And was kinda sorta hoping that you could play Icey as the romantic interest for mine? Unless you want him for yours, in which case I will gladly settle for Norway or whoever else you're comfortable playing!




    ALSO I found a list of cute headcanons on Tumblr for the Nordic family that I will totally share with you if I can find it again.

  • Pℓσт ωιтн мє?

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= invisible; borderwidth= 0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 150px; font-family: times new roman; color: --;][hr][justify][sup]Yep! I'd love to play Den!




    I think it would be easier on my part if our characters were different and fictional. It would save us a bit of research, but if you would like for your character to be real then I have no problem with it. And perhaps, if you'd like, it would be easier to actually just make the characters two different halves of the same country so that they can start off knowing each other. Or we could make it to where they are neighboring islands.




    aND GOOD LORD. GET SOME SLEEP, FRIEND. I totally understand having a crap sleeping schedule, but normally I oversleep more than undersleep... I slept for eighteen hours straight like two weeks ago, but didn't sleep but maybe three hours last night.

  • Pℓσт ωιтн мє?

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= invisible; borderwidth= 0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 150px; font-family: times new roman; color: --;][hr][justify][sup]That all sounds fine to me! Would you like for me to make the thread or would you prefer to make it?




    And nice. I have to shower as soon as I wake up since the only working shower is in my parents's bathroom and my stepdad comes home at like 2 P.M. and sleeps all freaking day because he works night shift.

  • Pℓσт ωιтн мє?

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= invisible; borderwidth= 0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 150px; font-family: times new roman; color: --;][hr][justify][sup]Alright, it'd be best if you made it since




    A. I'm about to pass out too. Three hours of sleep and a hike to the top of the largest waterfall in your state is a real butt-kicker.
    B. lol i suck at first posts.