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Independent RP blog for APH Sweden. Canon divergent, still a work in progress. Please note that I don't follow the 'canon' rules that Sve talks with ' for vowels! This blog is manned by Erie.

[rpmemegenshikkaku]

Send my muse “Sexy Time” + any nsfw question, and my muse has to answer it.

[falletornasbjork]

“That was my blanket! Come on…”

Emergency Fluff and Softness Starters

Berwald looked up from the couch where he was snuggled within a soft fluffy blanket. He had found the blanket on the couch and had just snuggled into it whether it was someone’s or not. It looked so soft and inviting, he couldn’t resist.

“... It was just sitting here.”

Well no matter, he opened the blanket up, inviting his friend to join him under the blanket.

“I can make some coco and we can turn on the tv?”

[justmorerpmemes]

Emergency Fluff and Softness Starters

“Hey, come here. It’s alright.”

“Shh. It’s okay.”

“You got me, and I’m not so bad, right?”

“I know what you need. Hold on.”

“I’m arresting you for being criminally cute.”

“Sleeping in? Hell yeah.”

“That was my blanket! Come on…”

“Don’t you dare. No, no puppy face of yours is gonna work…”

“I just found out I have $40 more than I thought. We’re getting take out!”

“Have some of this. You’ll feel better.”

“Ey, I got you. You know I do.”

“I’m glad you’re here. Truly.”

“Thank you for being gentle.”

“You did not just throw that pillow at me!”

“Door’s locked, lights are off… snacks are here, what’s next?”

“Your hands are cold, let me help.”

“You really didn’t need to, you know.”

“You needed a hug.”

“I will not be broken… I will not be… fine, you win stop with the face.”

“No, you’re cute. End of story.”

“I’m not cute. End of story.”

“Listen, we don’t have to fight, we can both be adorable.”

“…but I like it when you’re a soft dork.”

“Come on, get over here.”

“I will squeeze the unhappiness out of you!”

[libraryofmemes]

Reblog if you want to be spammed with anonymous asks

[rpsentencestarters]

Send "Can I kiss you?" to see how my muse responds.

[swedishlandscapes]

Serenity.

[falletornasbjork]

-VIOLENTLY SHAKES YOU AWAKE- WAKE UP! THE DANES ARE ATTACKING!

[Ok now why would you go and do a thing like that. Berwald’s eyes open in a flash, sitting up to instinctively hit the one shaking him so violently, barely managing to move so he doesn’t hit the anon]

....

Get out.

[falletornasbjork]

ehrendame​:

Resi sips her own champagne as she listens to Berwald nodding her head with interest. It was rather alarming when he admitted that he was afraid of attending Oktoberfest with her fellow countrymen due to the amount of alcohol there consume but Resi was there to correct him. “Oh, Berwald, you have nothing to worry about? My countrymen and women may drink loads but they never coax anyone to join them unless they want to—and trust me with the festivities you would join in?” She explains as she puts her glass down on the table and takes his hand a accepting his invitation to dance.

“Well, mein Freund, let’s see how your skills compare to my usual dance partner?” With that, she grips his hand tightly and leads him to the dancefloor. “You know I have high expectations for my dance partners? You better bring your all to impress me?” She tells him as they manoeuvred through the crowd of people to get to the dancefloor.

“Perhaps you misunderstand, it’s not the peer pressure of drinking with others, I’d be perfectly fine with drinking with them. It’s the mass crowds and loud fun they have.” Berwald let out a soft, sheepish sigh, feeling bad for giving her the wrong idea. “It’s simply not my cup of tea to be in large crowds like such. This party being an exception because this isn’t as crowded as one would think.”

The further into the crowd they got, the more nervous the large Swede was becoming. Perhaps he misjudged the crowds. Dancing at the edge of the crowd was one thing, but inside the crowd was a whole other ballgame. He just had to stay calm, steady his breathing, and focus on Resi. Resi was his friend, surely she wouldn’t judge him too harshly. Surely she’d understand his hesitation. His need to keep her happy overwritten his need to get out of the crowd, so he decided in the end to swallow his fear and spend a nice night dancing with a friend. “I bet you never thought you’d get to say you danced with a viking.”

But his voice betrayed him, much as he tried to cover his nerves, his voice quivered every so slightly, betraying his discomfort with the crowds.

[falletornasbjork]

can you fight god

Ok yes, but why would I want to?

[falletornasbjork]

https://ratchaanachakthai.tumblr.com/

I suppose I should reveal this! Head on over, check him out, see what you think!

[falletornasbjork]

https://ratchaanachakthai.tumblr.com/

I suppose I should reveal this! Head on over, check him out, see what you think!

[omghotmemes]

No More Horni

[falletornasbjork]

Blowjobs sure are a mouthful

Er, ja, they are.

[confused, where is this coming from]

They’re.. quite something aren’t they?

[he’s rambling, wtf is he supposed to say to this. Good job, anon, fluster the big man.]

[falletornasbjork]

💍

Send me ‘💍’ for our muses to wake up married after a night of heavy drinking

No, no. [throbbing hangover headache] This can’t happen.

You’re... nice and everything. But I’m afraid.. I don’t think...

[words escape him, climbing out of bed. Oh thank god he’s dressed meaning nothing happened.]

How did this happen?

We can’t... stay married. You deserve uh...

[panicking]

You deserve someone who could love you, I can’t be that person.

[superbeaucoupdevisages]

@falletornasbjork continued from here.

   Tino had to fight back his snorts and giggles as the taller took his hand and kissed his knuckles. How sweet of him! “My, what a gentleman, too~” He snickered a little as he grinned up at him. The compliment made him blush a little, fidgeting a little in place. “You think so? I wasn’t really sure if it was fancy enough- But I didn’t want to go overboard either, after all. But uhm- Yours looks really nice too..!”

   He perked up at the mention of food, giving a quick nod before clinging onto the Swede’s arm. “Yes! I just got here and I didn’t have dinner so I could eat here. Mind leading the way, Ruotsi?”

[falletornasbjork]

“What a shock, however I’m glad you didn’t eat, for now we can enjoy a good ballroom feast together.” Berwald gently pat the others hands on his arm, leading him away from the dancing guests and down the hall towards the room filled with delightful aromas. Upon the table, food from all over provided for each guest, to suit everyone’s tastes. “There is definitely plenty for you to eat here, Tino.”

[falletornasbjork]

@ehrendame

Passing Berwald a charming smile in response as she passes him the glass. "You know me? If there's alcohol involved I'm like a sprinter?" She chuckles as she turns back to get a glass for herself.

"Aren't you a gentleman, Ber?" Another smile as her gaze diverted to him as he kisses her knuckles, her lips curved into a small, yet modest smirk, "And thank you, I do try to choose dresses which best compliment me and yes, I have been asked to dance", She added before sipping her champagne "—But, if you ask nicely then I will be tempted to dance again?" Her smirk widen as well as a charming glint in her eyes.

Berwald chuckled softly, taking a sip of his own glass of champagne, turning to leave his glass at a nearby table.  “Oh yes, I’m well aware, I’m still very afraid of attending Octoberfest with Germans and Bayerins. It’s amazing how much people can drink when everyone is gathered together in festivities.”

Ber held his hand out to her, indicating for her to take his hand so he could guide her out onto the ballroom dance floor.  “Perhaps I can spare some time from my busy schedule to ask you to dance. And since I haven’t actually had a chance to dance yet tonight, let me show you the skills of a Swede.”

[selcouthwitch]

Send me ‘💍’ for our muses to wake up married after a night of heavy drinking