The German and the Germanly

Guten Tag. Ich bin Ludwig. You may know me as the personification of Germany. Feel free to talk to me, but I'm a very busy man. [[RP blog for Germany from APH: Hetalia. Personal blog is mrsgermano.tumblr.com]] Magic Anon Status: None Relationship : Single

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OOC;

((mun is back im not dead anymore))

[lessacosmos]

My friends are so talented.

…I swear I am not procrastinating. 

[securitylucy-deactivated2018102]

EVERY FUCKING BODY NEEDS TO WATCH THIS OMG.

[nostopdasgay]

hOLY SHIT MY SIDES HURT

[fedoraspooky]

OH GOD

I CAN’T

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"Hallo Romano." Germany spoke in a calm tone. "I didn't expect to see you here."

"So?" Romano scoffed, crossing his arms with a small, almost unnoticeable huff. "One, that isn’t my fault, and two, I don’t give a shit."

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He frowned. “Honestly Romano,” Germany began, “I don’t understand why you have to act so rude. What have I done to you?” The german asked. He was truly curious. Ever since he first met Romano he has been nothing but nice to him. So why was he always so rude…?

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Romano opened his mouth to speak before he closed it, wanting to state something convincing. “…I’m sure you’ve overworked my brother plenty, for one, and Germans are just naturally untrustful,” he decided on, giving a sharp nod, even if that excuse wasn’t the best one.

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Germany sighed. This was normal… Whenever he got the chance, he’d try to strengthen his relationship with Romano. Though, that always didn’t end well. “Why do you make these stereotypical assumptions?”

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"They’re true, duh," Romano answered with little to no second thought this time. "I thought you’d be smart enough to know that at least." Romano huffed. He was not enjoying this conversation at the moment.

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Germany sighed. This was quite… Normal. “Honestly Romano. You know nothing about me…” He replied.

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"Um- Yeah, I do," Romano countered, frowning and shifting on his feet. "Must I give examples??"

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"Alright, like what?" Germany replied. He was expecting him to explain complete, utter false stereotypes. Unless the latter happened. That would be a surprise.

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Romano sighed. It appeared he had to give examples. “One, you’re rude as hell,” he began, counting on his fingers as he went, a few gestures being made with his other other. “Two, you work /way/ too much- not that I’m surprised, since you’re an idiot. Three, you’re probably constantly drunk off your ass. Do I need to give more examples?”

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He sighed. "That isn't very precise..." Germany then added, rather annoyed. "Unless you have something not insulting to say, I will ignore you." He then turned around and began walking away.

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Noticing where Ludwig was standing, Lovino sighed with a small frown. Maybe he should just.. No. But.. On the other hand... With a small huff to himself, Lovino made his way over to the German with a bit of hesitation. He stopped next to Ludwig, clearing his throat. "Oi, idiot, you're under one of those damn Christmas plants," Lovino explained, pointing a finger up at said mistletoe. He rolled his eyes and grabbed the front of Ludwig's clothes, pulling him down and quickly connecting their lips.

i h AVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS))

Ludwig had been standing around, reading a book quietly. It was why he was caught off guard by the sudden kiss. His face was red and his heart was pounding in his chest. What should he do? Ludwig knew how he felt about him… It was just… He sighed. Screw it. As the small book fell to the ground, Ludwig hesitantly and, slowly brought his arms up to wrap them around Lovino. He pulled the italian closer, his face heating up more in the process. A part of him was scolding him for kissing his best friend’s brother, but another was telling him to enjoy the moment. Besides… Lovino’s lips felt… soft. Almost delicate. They tasted like tomatoes-which is what he had expected-probably from some italian food he ate earlier. Once they pulled away, Ludwig quickly removed his arms, looking away rather nervously. This was very… out of character for the German. “Ah… uhm… A-apologies…” He grumbled out, staring at the book as it laid on the ground.

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Lovino became quite flustered when Ludwig wrapped his arms around him, and only pulled away slightly before he decided against that. This wasn’t too bad, and, hey, why waste this? When the kiss was finally broken, Lovino let go of the front of Ludwig’s shirt, and took a step away. Okay, yes, now he was a bit regretful of the action. “That- That’s right, idiot. Pay attention to where the hell you stand,” Lovino demanded, giving a small huff as he let his hands fall down to his sides in tight fists. His face was red.

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Ludwig coughed, picking up his book. What else was there to say? The air was thick. He could already sense the awkward situation. “I-i didn’t notice I was under a mistletoe. I was just standing here und reading a book while I waited for your brother.” He stated calmly. “…Why is that there anyways?” he questioned. He sighed, trying to avoid eye contact. He’ll only get more flustered…! 

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Lovino frowned at that answer, and gave a somewhat-stiff nod. “Because Feliciano insisted that ‘the place should be more festive!’” he answered, giving a half-assed attempt to imitate his brother. He, too, was trying to avoid eye contact. Hell, initiating a kiss was hard enough, he didn’t need to make the situation even worse than it was already; if that was even possible.

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Ludwig sighed. This was very expected of Feliciano... He let the silence linger, feeling the atmosphere grow thicker by the second. What was there to say...? "A-anyways..." he began. "We never speak of it again, ja?" Ludwig was trying to make it sound like he hated it, but-even though himself wouldn't admit it-he kind of enjoyed it...

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Ludwig frowned, watching her try to hold in her laughter. This was a… rather normal reaction. “Please, just call me Ludwig, Everyone else does.” He sighed, wanting to avoid the topic.

[dxsole]

"Ah, alright…Ludwig." She smiled, finally getting over her giggles. Didi settled...

[ultimate-deutsch-arsch]

"Obviously." Ludwig stated as he sat down as well. "Well, I guess you could say Germany is a nice country, ja?" 

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wangyaosama and belgiancutie are following you

"Honestly, does everyone have a blog on this site?" Ludwig grumbled before turning to the two. "Anyways, it's nice to see you both. Please, make yourself feel at home."

[florensxsomnium]

IF I RECEIVE 5 ✌ I WILL POST A PHOTO OF MUN

[be-the-little-pasta]

[source-your-shit-hetalia]

これからは俺が二人を支えるよ

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[germanbrothers]

[germanbrothers]

[justsoyouknow-rper]

This blog is accepting magic anons.

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ask-seychelles-aph has started following you

"Ah, Hallo Seychelles." Germany replied, greeting the island nation. "It has been a while, ja? When have we last talked?" He asked as he brought his hand up for her to shake.

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"Hallo Romano." Germany spoke in a calm tone. "I didn't expect to see you here."

"So?" Romano scoffed, crossing his arms with a small, almost unnoticeable huff. "One, that isn’t my fault, and two, I don’t give a shit."

[ultimate-deutsch-arsch]

He frowned. “Honestly Romano,” Germany began, “I don’t understand why you have to act so rude. What have I done to you?” The german asked. He was truly curious. Ever since he first met Romano he has been nothing but nice to him. So why was he always so rude…?

[lovitalia-deactivated20151114]

Romano opened his mouth to speak before he closed it, wanting to state something convincing. “…I’m sure you’ve overworked my brother plenty, for one, and Germans are just naturally untrustful,” he decided on, giving a sharp nod, even if that excuse wasn’t the best one.

[ultimate-deutsch-arsch]

Germany sighed. This was normal… Whenever he got the chance, he’d try to strengthen his relationship with Romano. Though, that always didn’t end well. “Why do you make these stereotypical assumptions?”

[lovitalia-deactivated20151114]

"They’re true, duh," Romano answered with little to no second thought this time. "I thought you’d be smart enough to know that at least." Romano huffed. He was not enjoying this conversation at the moment.

[ultimate-deutsch-arsch]

Germany sighed. This was quite… Normal. “Honestly Romano. You know nothing about me…” He replied.

[lovitalia-deactivated20151114]

"Um- Yeah, I do," Romano countered, frowning and shifting on his feet. "Must I give examples??"

[ultimate-deutsch-arsch]

"Alright, like what?" Germany replied. He was expecting him to explain complete, utter false stereotypes. Unless the latter happened. That would be a surprise.

[ultimate-deutsch-arsch]

Noticing where Ludwig was standing, Lovino sighed with a small frown. Maybe he should just.. No. But.. On the other hand... With a small huff to himself, Lovino made his way over to the German with a bit of hesitation. He stopped next to Ludwig, clearing his throat. "Oi, idiot, you're under one of those damn Christmas plants," Lovino explained, pointing a finger up at said mistletoe. He rolled his eyes and grabbed the front of Ludwig's clothes, pulling him down and quickly connecting their lips.

i h AVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS))

Ludwig had been standing around, reading a book quietly. It was why he was caught off guard by the sudden kiss. His face was red and his heart was pounding in his chest. What should he do? Ludwig knew how he felt about him… It was just… He sighed. Screw it. As the small book fell to the ground, Ludwig hesitantly and, slowly brought his arms up to wrap them around Lovino. He pulled the italian closer, his face heating up more in the process. A part of him was scolding him for kissing his best friend’s brother, but another was telling him to enjoy the moment. Besides… Lovino’s lips felt… soft. Almost delicate. They tasted like tomatoes-which is what he had expected-probably from some italian food he ate earlier. Once they pulled away, Ludwig quickly removed his arms, looking away rather nervously. This was very… out of character for the German. “Ah… uhm… A-apologies…” He grumbled out, staring at the book as it laid on the ground.

[lovitalia-deactivated20151114]

Lovino became quite flustered when Ludwig wrapped his arms around him, and only pulled away slightly before he decided against that. This wasn’t too bad, and, hey, why waste this? When the kiss was finally broken, Lovino let go of the front of Ludwig’s shirt, and took a step away. Okay, yes, now he was a bit regretful of the action. “That- That’s right, idiot. Pay attention to where the hell you stand,” Lovino demanded, giving a small huff as he let his hands fall down to his sides in tight fists. His face was red.

[ultimate-deutsch-arsch]

Ludwg coughed, picking up his book. What else was there to say? The air was thick. He could already sense the awkward situation. "I-i didn't notice I was under a mistletoe. I was just standing here und reading a book while I waited for your brother." He stated calmly. "...Why is that there anyways?" he questioned. He sighed, trying to avoid eye contact. He'll only get more flustered...! 

[ultimate-deutsch-arsch]

"France?" Germany spoke in an almost surprised voice. "You’re the last person I expected to find here, to be honest." He sighed, remembering to stick with his usual introduction. "A-anyways, it’s a pleasure to uh.. meet you here. Please make yourself feel at home."

[gardiendelafrance]

"Bonjour Allemagne." Francis smiled, waving. "Why do you seem so surprised, hm?" He looked around, lips pursed slightly. He wasn’t sure why Ludwig was so surprised to see him, but he wouldn’t question the man too much.

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"W-well… You’re the last person I expected to find on this…" Ludwig pondered for the right word. "Strange… Site." Then again, he is strange as well… The German thought rather bluntly. “Anyways…  Like I said, make yourself feel at home. Anything you would like?”

[otny]

hot german singles… .(click for bigger pic,

[ultimate-deutsch-arsch]

Noticing where Ludwig was standing, Lovino sighed with a small frown. Maybe he should just.. No. But.. On the other hand... With a small huff to himself, Lovino made his way over to the German with a bit of hesitation. He stopped next to Ludwig, clearing his throat. "Oi, idiot, you're under one of those damn Christmas plants," Lovino explained, pointing a finger up at said mistletoe. He rolled his eyes and grabbed the front of Ludwig's clothes, pulling him down and quickly connecting their lips.

i h AVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS))

Ludwig had been standing around, reading a book quietly. It was why he was caught off guard by the sudden kiss. His face was red and his heart was pounding in his chest. What should he do? Ludwig knew how he felt about him… It was just… He sighed. Screw it. As the small book fell to the ground, Ludwig hesitantly and, slowly brought his arms up to wrap them around Lovino. He pulled the italian closer, his face heating up more in the process. A part of him was scolding him for kissing his best friend’s brother, but another was telling him to enjoy the moment. Besides… Lovino’s lips felt… soft. Almost delicate. They tasted like tomatoes-which is what he had expected-probably from some italian food he ate earlier. Once they pulled away, Ludwig quickly removed his arms, looking away rather nervously. This was very… out of character for the German. “Ah… uhm… A-apologies…” He grumbled out, staring at the book as it laid on the ground.