Welcome to the rice fields Motherfucker

[Independent APH Vietnam Ask and RP account] Hello I am Lien Chiem, you are welcome to ask me anything you like. Unless you are America---he is a hoe.

[viet-riceask]

GUESS WHO FINALLY FOUND THEIR PASSWORD

[fullmetalweenie-blog]

Strongly she tapped at his door, hoping that he might have been home. Honestly she will admit she was late on her usual visit. But better later than never. Curiously she leaned trying to peek near the windows, squinting. "Prussia? Are you in there?"

Did she usually visit other nations this late? Not exactly what he expected of her, but hey. A visitor is a visitor and surprises were fun. Dressed up all fancy in his pajamas, he poked his head out the front door, "I am definitely in here. Vietnam- What do you need?"

[viet-riceask]

Seeing his head pop out from behind the door startled a soft chuckle.  "Yes I do see a Prussia don’t I?" Pinching his cheek gently worming herself in between him and him. She took the liberty to not ask permission, it wasn’t like he didn’t want her there. "I know I’m a bit late…but you haven’t gotten out of your pajamas." 

[fullmetalweenie-blog]

He smiled and shook his head when she let herself in, closing the door then turning and signing to the woman. "Yeah, just a bit. But I don’t see what my pajamas have to do with any of this. Most people enjoy being comfortable when they’re at home."

[viet-riceask]

She turned to view his hands. "True..." Raising a brow. Soon she located the couch and promptly took a seat letting the herself sink into the cushions. From what she saw, it looked like he hadn't been anywhere the entire day.  "Have you eaten?" 

[fullmetalweenie-blog]

Strongly she tapped at his door, hoping that he might have been home. Honestly she will admit she was late on her usual visit. But better later than never. Curiously she leaned trying to peek near the windows, squinting. "Prussia? Are you in there?"

Did she usually visit other nations this late? Not exactly what he expected of her, but hey. A visitor is a visitor and surprises were fun. Dressed up all fancy in his pajamas, he poked his head out the front door, "I am definitely in here. Vietnam- What do you need?"

[viet-riceask]

Seeing his head pop out from behind the door startled a soft chuckle.  "Yes I do see a Prussia don't I?" Pinching his cheek gently worming herself in between him and him. She took the liberty to not ask permission, it wasn't like he didn't want her there. "I know I'm a bit late...but you haven't gotten out of your pajamas." 

[askyaoyao-deactivated20250112]

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Yao fell on his face.

the end 

it’s 4:27 am

[viet-riceask]

I’m not surprised.

[askyaoyao-deactivated20250112]

Aiiiiyyaaaahhh leave an old man who is deprived of sleep to wallow in his sleepiness alone aruuuuuuuu—

[viet-riceask]

I’m almost as old as you and you dont see me sleeping. //squints// At least not yet.

[askyaoyao-deactivated20250112]

I’m still older—  you should be asleep… it’ll stunt your growth or something…

[viet-riceask]

I'll think about it.  You go rest your old eyes. //tucks him in giggling//

[viet-riceask]

  Heheh...

[askyaoyao-deactivated20250112]

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Yao fell on his face.

the end 

it’s 4:27 am

[viet-riceask]

I’m not surprised.

[askyaoyao-deactivated20250112]

Aiiiiyyaaaahhh leave an old man who is deprived of sleep to wallow in his sleepiness alone aruuuuuuuu—

[viet-riceask]

I'm almost as old as you and you dont see me sleeping. //squints// At least not yet.

[askyaoyao-deactivated20250112]

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Yao fell on his face.

the end 

it’s 4:27 am

[viet-riceask]

I'm not surprised.

[viet-riceask]

Seeing as they strayed off to a lesser known trail made her worry increased. She sighed. It was just like him to take short cuts. It seemed this path was thicker and perhaps darker than the one before. Visibly nuzzling into his jacket she peaked up at him her words soft. “I’ve been fine actually…it’s been slow but it’s nice. How have you been?” An old friend was always nice to have around she thought. And it was pleasant to catch up.

"Will the destination be any further..? It’s late, and speaking of late, way past my bed time! I’m being quite the rebel on this trip. Which isn’t…much of a new feeling." Laughter sneaked up behind her, almost startled by her enjoyment from her own words.

[thecurioustaleofasillyblog-deac]

The way she had the jacket wrapped around her didn’t escape him, and he brought an arm over her shoulders, both for warmth and reassurance. “Trust me, I know this place like the back of my hand.” He nodded at her words, taking another drag of the cigarette before replying, “I’ve been well. It’s Summer so there’s more tourists around, and I have to deal with that. But they haven’t given me any headaches so far.”

Just as she had finished the question, the vegetation cleared up, letting the lights from the castle above and the city below the mountain shine through. “We’re here. See, that didn’t take so long.” He patted her, softly pushing her ahead and snorting at her words. “Bed time? How old are you, Lien?” It was nice though, that even after so long she still remembered what he was like. “Old habits die hard. So, is the view worth all this walking?”

[viet-riceask]

She shook her head chuckling. "Tourism? Have you seen mine? A bunch of crazy Americans..." One could hear the shots of a gun as she finished her sentence. Grinding her teeth in passed anger. Easily she boiled it off and returned to her ground state seeing as the castle had came to view. The lights from this angle looked amazing, it was like everything sparkled through the night just for them. Driving her feet barely forward to get a better look she whispered."about 4000 years old...and yes." Her eyes scanned the distant city below. "The walk was worth it!" A light spin on her heels and a very unlikely wink. Japan must have been rubbing off again... "Thanks for taking me." Her smile was brighter than ever. Maybe she had forgot to hide it. Or maybe it was just a happy moment. He never failed to show her something amazing. And just as it could get any better the wind blew her long flowing hair into her face. "Pfthhn uhg." 

[viet-riceask]

   Maybe I do..?

[grrrls-fighting-back]

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Michael is a friend, I’m asking that you all take the time to share this. He desperately needs a bone marrow donor and there is very limited number of African American donors. Without a donor Michael is going to die.

Michael was adopted and does not know his birth family. We know he has a half brother but have no information about him.

He does not specifically need an African American Donor but because of all of the things that factor into finding a match (blood type, dna tissue etc.) , someone of similar descent is more likely to be a closer match.

If anyone knows anything about Michael’s birth family or if you would like to see if you are a match, please privately message me. I can put you in touch with him and his caregivers directly!

We hope through spreading awareness we can either find his birth family whom he does not know or find a donor match. Michael lives in the Cincinnati, OH area. Please dont just like this or scroll past. Please share this! You could save his life!

[brownblackandqueer]

BOOST. Its so hard for Black people to find donors.

[viet-riceask]

Eyebrows raised at his usual snark comments and lips suppressed a light chuckle. No way would she allow him the satisfaction of her reaction again. The warmth of his jacket eased her chilled skin and a relaxed sigh slipped from her tight lips. Subconsciously she pulled his garment around her to increase the surface area of his heat. Foreign countries were always hard to get used to. Their climates especially. “Thanks…” Coughing the words out.  "I guess I’ll never listen will I?" She exposed a small smile her attention to escalate to him. Tall, but no mind was paid to look up at him. This time that is.

[thecurioustaleofasillyblog-deac]

The lack of a response surprised him slightly, but he shrugged it off. There would be plenty of time for chatter anyway. “You’re welcome. You’ll have to grow a thicker skin though, this is just mildly chilly.” Lately it was rare to have someone visiting who came from a warmer climate, so it was unusual for him to say such a thing. Still, her words were quick to draw a smirk out of him, and he shook his head with a sigh. ”I guess you won’t. But that’s nothing new, is it?”

Nudging her sightly, he guided her to a small path that was meant to act as a shortcut to the top. “I didn’t have the chance to ask you before, but how have you been?”

[viet-riceask]

Seeing as they strayed off to a lesser known trail made her worry increased. She sighed. It was just like him to take short cuts. It seemed this path was thicker and perhaps darker than the one before. Visibly nuzzling into his jacket she peaked up at him her words soft. "I've been fine actually...it's been slow but it's nice. How have you been?" An old friend was always nice to have around she thought. And it was pleasant to catch up. "Will the destination be any further..? It's late, and speaking of late, way past my bed time! I'm being quite the rebel on this trip. Which isn't...much of a new feeling." Laughter sneaked up behind her, almost startled by her enjoyment from her own words.

[viet-riceask]

i forgot my love for drawing her

[viet-riceask]

  I actually do have video but not on me at the moment.  Why would you ever go viking during a meeting..?

[danskdanish]

I was drunk and naked and destroyed a meeting hall… what would call that?

[viet-riceask]

You still have to pay for it…

[danskdanish]

yeah yeah, I’ll pay for it…. *eventually*

[viet-riceask]

It better get paid…I did not lose a match of rock paper scissors for this.

[danskdanish]

you played rock paper scissors to tell me to pay for a mess I made?

[viet-riceask]

No one wanted to tell you. At least not yet, and not seriously.

[thecurioustaleofasillyblog-deac]

"Isn't it a bit late to be wandering around at night...?" Her voice barely caught on a whisper, her body too invested on the scenery that was very unfamiliar to her being. Trips like these weren't always her favorite, away from her home country and worse it being colder. Not by much, but enough to notice and for goose bumps to paint across her bare arms. Eye flickered up to the other country. "Are you sure you know where you're going?" Mild irritation coated her voice.

"Don’t tell me you’re scared. It’s perfectly safe, don’t worry." Smoke escaped his lips as he chuckled, too amused by her complaining to really mind it. It wasn’t everyday that he saw her, after all. "You’re the one who said you wanted to see the castle at the top. We’ll be there soon, it’s not that much farther." He looked back down at her as he spoke, and noticed the raised skin on her arms. Ah, that explained it… Taking his jacket off, he offered it to her. "I told you to bring something warm. Summer’s hot but the nights can still get cold."

[viet-riceask]

Eyebrows raised at his usual snark comments and lips suppressed a light chuckle. No way would she allow him the satisfaction of her reaction again. The warmth of his jacket eased her chilled skin and a relaxed sigh slipped from her tight lips. Subconsciously she pulled his garment around her to increase the surface area of his heat. Foreign countries were always hard to get used to. Their climates especially. "Thanks..." Coughing the words out.  "I guess I'll never listen will I?" She exposed a small smile her attention to escalate to him. Tall, but no mind was paid to look up at him. This time that is.

[viet-riceask]

  I actually do have video but not on me at the moment.  Why would you ever go viking during a meeting..?

[danskdanish]

I was drunk and naked and destroyed a meeting hall… what would call that?

[viet-riceask]

You still have to pay for it…

[danskdanish]

yeah yeah, I’ll pay for it…. *eventually*

[viet-riceask]

It better get paid...I did not lose a match of rock paper scissors for this.

[viet-riceask]

  I actually do have video but not on me at the moment.  Why would you ever go viking during a meeting..?

[danskdanish]

I was drunk and naked and destroyed a meeting hall… what would call that?

[viet-riceask]

You still have to pay for it...

[viet-riceask]

  Mh…right. Anyway. You must take responsibility for your actions. I have a list of what you need to pay for. As you did break a lot of things.

[danskdanish]

You mean besides the chair?

[viet-riceask]

Yes I mean besides the chair.

[danskdanish]

Do you happen to have pictures or a video or something?

My husband will either kill me or smother me with love till I’m too sore to move… I probably went viking

[viet-riceask]

I actually do have video but not on me at the moment.  Why would you ever go viking during a meeting..?