how is this place not dead yet?!
lol
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@saxony-aph
how is this place not dead yet?!
lol
everyone returns to tumblr - just as planned.
yahoo probably
Vision Which Illumines:
         â  âA mbeĂ« eirr Ăłengaile,
                               ARUT-OSSA ollgåbud,
                 uathad fri h-Ă©it n-imlebair. âââââ
                                               Verba Scathaige
P.L. Henry, Celtica, Dublin Institute for Advanced Studies 1990Â // Alt Link
[ original art by msh. ]
i-i kinda want to get back into rping again ajhsdjhas
hai guys, not dead !!!
well look who is back~
ilyavellan hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet:
(not sure if this fandom is still alive? lmao)
Hey! Iâve been following your blog since the very beginning of my tumblr in 2011 and I gotta say I still love it, but I rarely post about it anymore. I used to have this blog as an Italy rp blog but I was also way younger and didnât know how to lay out my rps and such. How are you??
OMG hello!!!! Holy shit yes I also follow you for ages :D Man, it has been so long ... i am good and you? :D
all i know is that i see zero stuff about Hetalia anymore, but i am also not really active on tumblr anymore lmao. but its good to see you again!
(not sure if this fandom is still alive? lmao)
IM NOT DEAD
how is everyone?!
ooc: hey yâall. if there are still hetalia rper left ... or hetalia fans who follow me ... how is the fandom? totally dead? is hetalia still officially updated ??
quick log
boys & dog(?
HB to Saxony!
City view.
Chemnitz, 2018.
ooc: I swear, I am not ded
A beautifully gilt Parrying Dagger, Saxony, Germany, ca. 1580, housed at the Metropolitan Museum of Art.
The foreign exchange teacher
(closed starter for @blazinghell !!)
Today the new German class was about to start. To be honest, Albert was a bit nervous. It was the first time he would actually teach in Japan. Being a native German who studied Japanese and also it's education system and just recently moved to Japan, so he was well prepared - but the nervousness still was a steady companion. It did not help that he was also very young - not that much older than the students who were on their third class.
Albert quickly noticed the only other person in the classroom with natural blond hair like him - Ann. After his first lesson was over - the German hoped to have not totally failed it - he would greet the female.
âAh, Ann, right? I hope you do not mind if I ask you for advice from time to time when it comes to feedback for my lessons ...â the German laughed a bit sheepishly.
scxthachâ:
âa âGhearmailt.â She said with an air of realization, âIn my time word had reached me of the many tribes of Germania. At the time I could not imagine such a placeâŠI was far too consumed with my own world.â Her face turned to look out the window once more. It was indeed a slightly warmer climate than Scotland. There were far more trees and forests here than on the Isle of Skye; whereas you could see all the way into the horizon and on the sea, here the horizon was littered with forests and tall trees. Her attention was brought back to him soon thereafter, and she turned to look at the man in the room.
âHmâŠthat is possible.â One steel boot slid across the floor gently, scraping it only slightly, as if trying to reawaken the magic circle on the ground. âThe Grail itself is what summons a servant, butâŠâ Scathach was different. Though she was being summoned as a Servant, Scathachâmuch like Saberâwas on a slightly different level than a normal servant. Not necessarily in terms of power but simply in the rules that applied to her.
Technically she could have summoned herself if she wanted to. It must have been a powerful force or desire that brought her here. Her ruby eyes looked at him sharply once more, as if trying to weigh his very soul. Whether it was through a powerful catalyst or a desperate need, the point was that she was still there. The first order of business wasâŠ
Food. âShow me this Germania. I would very much like to see it.â Her expression changed slightly from a calculative one to a warm smile. Was such a woman capable of that? Most certainly; she was not serious all the time! However in order to figure out what we going on she would need to get a better vantage point of where she was at. Staying in the room would do nothing for her.
Ah, so much was still unfamiliar for him. Well, the book indeed mentioned a holy grail. A wishgranting device ... of course the Saxon never really believed such stories, but ... his existence alone was proof that there were a lot of unusal things on this world. And of course the now very much alive ancient Queen of the Shadowlands.
His blue eyes focused on her ruby eyes in return. He never saw such crimson color before - it would fit very nicely to her long hair. Whatever summoned her - him, the book, her own desire ... maybe a combination of everything. This time Germany would be the battlefield - a very unusal place.
âI shall show you my country - Scathach.â Her smile was almost adorable and Albert gladly returned it. It suited her so well. The Saxon could feel that often she was serious and focused on combat, seeing her smiling would from now on always warm his heart.
âThere are a lot of things here ... right now we are in the city. Do you maybe want to get on a tower for a better overview?â Albert tilted his head, watching her curiously. âA lot has changed ... I am not sure how much you know about the time i live in ...â