Rebel at Heart

[Sends literally everyone in his phones nudes. He may have spent a little too much time hanging out with his old friend Charlie, and he is quite inebriated.]

#hopeofliberty #I may be a few days late but u felt the need to tell me about it #so look who rises from the pits of hell #this gal

[text] You are the reason I go on soul searching adventures.

[text] Speaking of searching adventures you should go on one to find ur dick

[text] :*

THEY MADE A CHATBOX??????

#OOC #I leave for like a lot of months and dang it tumblr #that's p cool tho

So I wouldn’t have this problem if I was a prompt partner but come on Tumblr!

Now how the heck is rping supposed to work on here? Ask rps like the dark times?

#ooc #the one day I actually have been writing the entire time and remembered Amelia is a thing #ugh

So I probably wasn’t going to go with a face but them Elisabeth Harnois happened and now the struggle is real

#ooc #sorry guys I promise I'll roleplay at some point #probably

I’m tempted to just give Amy a human fc so I can actually have gifs and icons to work with... Thoughts?

#ooc #fc change possibly

//casually pops on to mention I met Todd Haberkorn and wasn’t reduced to a melty pile of goo like my girlfriend and he signed a Hetalia poster for the girl in front of us and began talking about pasta and I just--

He also serenaded Morgan as he signed her backpack so that was beautiful.

#ooc #that was my weekend and now to pack!

I return from my vacation! And turns out I may be moving to a different state and going to a real life college with dorms and a Dunkin Donuts and everything. And, ya know, more majors and stuff but so many donuts, you guys.

But if I don’t answer for a while, that’s most likely why. Also: the program I want to do requires I study abroad. So this is going to be awesome!

#ooc #future stuff is getting real #finally

Haben Sie einen Tisch für zwei? [Closed RP @ notanotherfem]

Ludwig looked at Amelia curiously, hesitant to ask for fear of being intrusive. He was careful not to get involved in family disputes, if that is what the issue was, but, at the same time, he hated to see Amelia unhappy. He also believed in the expression ‘a problem shared is a problem halved’.

He gave her a small smile.

“Definitely, everybody needs a break once in a while. You have to talk to your boss and arrange one. I’ve had a schedule for breaks as well as work for years - of course, if there is an emergency or if I’m needed, I can always be called upon. You’ve been working so hard - you deserve a break.” His smile faded a little. “I don’t mean to pry into your affairs, but is everything alright between Alfred and you? I won’t get involved, but if there’s something you need to get off your chest, I’m willing to lend an ear.”

#demdeutschenvolke #ic #sorry I was sucked into video games again

“Alfred and I?” Amelia paused, thinking for a moment before her confused, straight-faced expression ruptured into a wide smile coupled by a fit of giggles. “Is everything--? Pff--! Oh.” Another pause to realize the man was serious. “Oh! Yeah, I’m pretty sure we’re fine. I mean, a lot’s been going on lately so we haven’t talked, but it’s not much different than how it used to be.”

Finally, she calmed herself down enough to her usual self and continued. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m a little miffed we dropped contact, but I can’t really blame him. Plus I guess I have a bit of a knack for complaining too much...”

Again, she reached out and held his hand with a warm smile. “Thank you. And it’s not prying per se. Despite everything that did- and didn’t- go on, you’re one of my best friends. As well as Al’s, so if he mentions something, you should let me know!”

#ooc #yo future self #read this and rememberrrrr #other people can ignore this though

“Psh. I’d totally be the hottest Naked Cowboy ever. Don’t even lie.” He rolled his eyes and grinned, picking her up in a hug. “I missed you, Ames.”

#hopeofliberty #ic #omFG AL #ah the sibling bonding #didn't you miss it?

“Not the point, Al!” She giggled, returning the hug. “I missed you too. Don’t become a stripper, just call me instead!”

“What’s that supposed to mean?!” He pouted, crossing his arms and pushing up the tip of his hat with his thumb.

#hopeofliberty #ic #omFG AL #totally the tag for this thread thing now btw

“It means I leave you for a year, and you end up one piece of clothing away from being the next Naked Cowboy.” She rolled her eyes, moving over to steal his hat off his head. “And I’ll have you know this is my hat. So, no.”

“How do I look?”

#hopeofliberty #ic #omFG AL

“.....No.”

usedtobeahero-blog

“Ameeeeeliaaaa….”

#usedtobeahero #ic #crack? probably

//Just kinda stops in the doorway.

“Al, you gotta stop using my chairs to practice your kissing.”

Haben Sie einen Tisch für zwei? [Closed RP @ notanotherfem]

Ludwig smiled, though Amelia’s touch gave him butterflies. He swallowed, suppressing it. He couldn’t let himself get tongue-tied now, not when he was doing as well as he was.

“It’s no problem, it happens to all of us. I’ve done that when visiting Feliciano. He’s had to help me out in the past - hell, Gilbert has had to help me out when he comes along with me to Italy. For one, I freeze up, and his Italian is better than mine, I’m ashamed to say.”

He was momentarily thrown by the change in the subject, but quickly brought out an answer.

“Oh, well, Gilbert, of course. I live with him.” He chuckled. “He does go out a lot, though. Of course, it’s better than sitting around at home all day.” He chanced a grin. People often said his grin was the painfully nervous kind. “I’m making him sound like a freeloader. He does help me a lot. Aside from him I’m afraid I haven’t seen anybody for a drink or anything.” He smiled. “You’re the first.”

His reply and smile stunned her for a second, taking a second to chide herself for wanting to laugh and actually consider her response. After that, she smiled warmly and looked down to avoid feeling guilty for even thinking about how his face still seemed strained, and wanting to giggle when he tried to just offer a nice grin.

“Well that’s one more than me, so you’re better off than I am.” She offered, shaking her head. “I can’t even use the excuse that I’d have to fly over to see anyone, since I haven’t even bothered trying to get in touch with Al.” Her smile faltered, gaze saddening slightly before she thought to resort to her usual, saccharine smile she had been putting on for meetings and the like. “At least summer is finally coming, right? Maybe I’ll finally get a break and can escape the heat for a while.”

#ic #demdeutschenvolke

Haben Sie einen Tisch für zwei? [Closed RP @ notanotherfem]

A glance allowed Ludwig to notice Amelia silently begging him for assistance as the waiter hovered expectantly by their table, and so he took charge, picking a cake from the menu.

“Two apple strudels, please,” he said. There was so much to choose from, but without knowing Amelia’s preferences, to nuts or fruit or whatever, he decided it was best to play safe and choose a generally liked cake.

The waiter smiled and asked if he wanted cream. Ludwig said he would, and the waiter asked, with a polite nod to Amelia, if the young lady would also like some. Ludwig smiled and repeated the question to Amelia in English.

#demdeutschenvolke #ic #is it bad I love the awkward conversation?

She smiled and nodded, tension seeming to lessen as the waiter went to go fetch what Ludwig had ordered for them. Despite once priding herself on being friendly and outgoing, the recent time in seclusion did a number on her confidence around people. Fortunately Ludwig had always seemed the same way, and she offered him a smile and pat one of his hands which rest within her reach.

“Lud, you’re my hero. Sorry I just kind of... froze, I guess.” She searched for a change of subject, one reasonable enough for him without jumping into a ton of gossip or talk about work. “So, um, have you been in touch with your brother or anyone lately?”

Haben Sie einen Tisch für zwei? [Closed RP @ notanotherfem]

Ludwig’s smile faded a little and his spirits took a dip. ‘I deserve it’, he thought, before offering a small smile. He wasn’t about to let self-pity get the bet of him again. He had wallowed in it enough already.

“I wanted to see you,” he said honestly. No overly sentimental gushing. Just the honest truth, straight out. Germans were known for their straight-forwardness, and Ludwig was no exception. Besides, there was no need for it. “It’s been so long, I thought it was about time.”

On being asked about himself, Ludwig sighed, his smile lingering.

“Ah. Tiring. Very tiring. With the British elections and strife in Europe and elsewhere, I’ve been run ragged. But we’ve had some fun, too. Recently we had a big festival in Berlin celebrating all the minority cultures in the city. That was fun. I had to drag Gilbert from the big drums and I couldn’t stayed at the food stalls all day. I would think you have a similar thing in America, ja?”