#hidden friends

[giripans-googlehistory]

(2-cyprus-google-history) You always left me behind. You ran off happily with Μαμά in the ancient days as I desperately fended for myself. When she died, you never checked on me. Turkey invaded and made a mess of my home. Along with England in WW2, eho made me a war base. So did you and Turkey. All you did was bicker. I was divided. You couldn't solve your measly conflict so here I am today. Having to deal with a nuisance of a little brother because of your acts. You should be ashamed.

@2-cyprus-google-history

Hera felt sick to his stomach.  “How many times do I have to tell you I’m sorry?”

((Knock my muses down a peg!))

[giripans-googlehistory]

Okay then :D I got a question for both of them then. (As GiriPan ask blogs are so hard to find. I love yours ❤❤) What is your favourite word in each other's language?

((Aahhhh thank you so much nonny <3))

“…I think our differences bring us together.”

((Sorry in advance for the lettering >//< Thanks to @walkingtrashbin for the Greek help!

Edit: Fixed the mistake (I hope)! Thanks for the corrections, guys!))

[giripans-googlehistory]

💀😇

Do you think you’ll ever experience an afterlife?What is your opinion on death and mortality in general? 

((Ask about immortality!))

“It’s strange,” said Heracles, tapping his fingers on his coffee mug.  “Humans expect to die.  For them, it is as inevitable as the sunset each day, but for nations...”

“There’s always some doubt,” Kiku finished for him.  “As long as we have a people, and a place to call ours, we will continue to be for many, many years.”

Heracles hummed thoughtfully.  “As for an afterlife,” he said, “I would like to believe I’ll be able to see my mother again one day.”

Kiku had nothing to say to that, and so sipped on his own drink.  Was there anything after all this?  He grew more unsure every year.  At the very least, he hoped it was a quiet existence.

[giripans-googlehistory]

How do you start a role play with you? Marina said it's good to make friends... It just that I'm shy with new people.... And have no clue how to ask.... I'm a potato

((It is good to make friends! Marina told you right. You can role play with me by hopping onto any of my searches, or you can send me a starter ask if you have an idea, or you can message me directly and we can plot! I love to plot. If you have questions, please don’t hesitate to ask, and remember that potatoes are, like, incredible, and so are you because you are way better than a potato))

[giripans-googlehistory]

I bet you probably already know this, but just in case you don't, Giripan is (kinda) basically canon. Himaruya stated that they often do the ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

((I don’t know about often, but it is heavily implied that they have at least once, and that Heracles is very *cough* active. I have my own personal headcanons about it that you’re more than welcome to message me about, but I try to keep things PG-13 around here ^-^“))

[tteokbokkei]

hey is 🦷 taken for anons?

nope! that's completely yours nonnie

[giripans-googlehistory]

What kind of son can’t even kill his mother’s murder? What would she think of you now? Just some poor barely remembered country who’s failing every expectation of his now dead mother. Real great job man.

At first, Heracles is stunned, but he quickly turns scarlet with rage.  “It’s because I’m not a murderer like him.”

((Knock my muses down a peg!))

[giripans-googlehistory]

Don’t you hate what you did in WW2? How you treated other Asian countries inferior to you just because you’re Japanese? The belief that China was less than you? You didn’t even help at all for the allies in WW1 but you still expected prizes? That’s just cowardly.

“I... Many regrettable things were said and done during those times.  I am not the same as I was then.”  Still, he goes very quiet, troubled.

((Knock my muses down a peg!))