Been a gamer since 2005. >.>
Favorite Video Game Genre: First-Person Shooter
Left or Right Hand: Right Hand
Race: Asian (Hmong/Hmoob)
Zodiac Signs (derp): Virgo, Earth Snake
Top 10 Anime: Hetalia, Fairy Tail, Shingeki no Kyojin/Attack on Titan, Bleach, Freezing, Ouran High School Host Club, Sailor Moon, Dragonball Z, Kaichou wa Maid-sama!, Witchblade
VERY LAZY PERSON!
My communication is poor. :I I have a learning disability, deal with it.
I've been in the Yaoi fandom only for a year or two. Stuff got out of hand, so I started disliking it and left. People change, da.
I don't ship, so done with it long ago, but I don't care, I still find some pairings cute.
I respect everyone's opinion.
my in-game names
Halo PC- Hetalia, Shini (or Shinigami), Dummkophe, NationTan, AlfredJones
Trickster Online: (Past) Frieya (Primadonna), SwedenKun (Gladiator), AmericaKun (Gambler)
Project Blackout: Frieya (if i remember it correctly..*it's been awhile*)
STAMP ATTACK @~@
Join the Hetalia gaming community on Steam and Facebook~
I give out llamas for if someone favs my stuff, watch me, just-give-one-for-the-heck-of-it, or for no reasons.
Soldier!Allies X Reader: A Little Light“If people were forced to eat what they killed, there would be no more wars.” - Abbie HoffmanIssiss-Perok
War can be a dark place, though that does not mean that everything is depressing. And the battlefield, is not lifeless. Lives may be lost, but there is most certainly lively activity occurring. Many people recognized that fact and were able to act a bit happier then the normal conscious would allow each night at camp, even if there were less around the fire. A group of six had understood it for a long period of time, after all they were countries, and had to learn. But she knew it better then anyone else did, and wasn't afraid to show it.
_______. That was her name, or so she had said. _______ hadn’t been in the best condition at the time that they had found her. She was in a P.O.W camp for unknown reasons. Or at least, what was left of one. She was beyond skinny, beaten, and bruised. After the Al
EnglandXReader The Day I DisappearCaeriLorem
The sky was blue and the sun shone brightly, making its light through houses. You were in the kitchen, preparing food for both you and the man you lived together with, Arthur Kirkland or the personification of England. You had been with him ever since he was a child nation. You were with him through hard and ease for centuries.
When you heard a groan, you left what you were doing and popped your head out to see the living room. There he was, England, sitting as he held his head in pain. He had gone drinking again last night, which you found normal. Everytime he went to the pub, he would be so drunk and you would pick him up and let him sleep on the couch until morning and then you would deal with his headache.
You smiled and went back to your cooking.
Once you finished, you took some medicine and a glass of water and went to the living room. England was leaning on the couch, closing his eyes. You thought it was a cute sight. You approached him as you called him, “Iggy, here
Where I'll Always Love You (EnglandxReader)[Warning: I wrote this fairly late last night so forgive any mistakes and ooc-ness of characters. Also small warning for cursing, nothing too severe.]dessiekarma
“Are you sure I should come with you today?” (Y/N) asked, fiddling with the hem of her dress.
She had been sitting in the living room waiting for her boyfriend to finish dressing for his world meeting. Her big (E/C) eyes stared up, waiting for a reply.
“Of course, love. Would you rather stay home?” Arthur furrowed his brows at his nervous girlfriend.
“Maybe.” The (H/C) haired girl whispered softly.
“Don’t you want to spend the day with me? You’re always home alone; I figured you’d like the opportunity to get out for some fresh air.” Arthur said trying to hide the disappointment in his voice.
“I do it’s just…well from how you make it sound your colleges aren’t exactly open-minded. I don’t care what they think of me but I don’t want you to
Ghost!Hetalia X Psychic!Reader- Cease- Ch.12TheComicGal
Ghost!Hetalia X Psychic!Reader
Chapter 12 – Remember
“There is a saying in Tibetan, 'Tragedy should be utilized as a source of strength.' No matter what sort of difficulties, how painful experience is, if we lose our hope, that's our real disaster.”
― Dalai Lama XIV
Her head tilted to the side. Her (eye color) eyes were absorbing the room around her. A small innocent smile graced her lips as she giggled softly. Her (hair length) (hair color) hair glistened in the dull early morning light. The blood from her memories was dulled and tried out.
“You all talk funny.”
Her words were pronounced differently. They held hopefulness, kindness, with a hint of childlike innocence. She was naïve. She was a child. She was forgotten.
She was a doll. What was once new, clean, and shiny and porcelain about her appearance was now dulled and cracked. She was placed on the self long ago from a child who grew up and lost interest. Sh
Ghost!Hetalia X Psychic!Reader - Cease - Ch.13TheComicGal
Ghost!Hetalia X Psychic!Reader
Chapter 13- Mein Verlorene Liebe
“Time was passing like a hand waving from a train I wanted to be on.
I hope you never have to think about anything as much as I think about you.”
― Jonathan Safran Foer
“…. So…?” Feli beamed.
Your dull (eye color) eyes blinked. “Later, Its late. I’m still sick.”
Your legs trudged up and the stairs and that was the end of it.
The Next Morning~
“How about now? Story time huh?” Alfred said and swung his arm around your shoulder.
“No. I’m too tired.”
“Huh, its raining.” You mumbled as the liquid pounded the earth.
“Indeed it is. Now how about that life story belle…” Francis suggested.
You simply rolled your eyes and continued to drink your hot (drink).
It continued like that for 2 weeks: The soldiers constantly questioning you and your backstory. While you denied them or
I wanted to do Austria with the violin but the violin I have is not of a normal size. I'll do piano for him instead of violin.
Spartans and weapons- Skaa3w
Stage- Golden field- SachiSirakawa
MME- Serious Shader
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