18 6 / 2012

(via hetaworld)

18 6 / 2012

"Hallo?" The tiny Austrian poked his head out of his room, calling down the hallway. With all kinds of business stuff needing him to show up in other countries, he felt like he hadn’t seen anyone in ages. He missed his family and most of all, he just missed people. More Nations, though. "Anyone home?" 

03 3 / 2012

racetodreamland:

I don’t want to make this too long because I don’t know if the read-more worked or not when it was supposed to, but I just wanted to say that I don’t plan on keeping this blog anymore. 

This blog or really any of my roleplay blogs. 

It’s not anyone’s fault that I’m feeling like this, but with all of the stress and stuff going on right now and that HAS been going on for a while, I just feel happier on my personal. I feel like a roleplay blog now is too much stuff to keep up with and I just don’t find it that fun anymore. 

If you want, you can still follow me on my personal => http://dianakisa.tumblr.com/ and of course I’ll follow you back and we can talk and whatever else. 

I’ve just been thinking about it for a while and hate having all those breaks from this blog and feeling like it’s just never going to be used. I’ve lost all my muses and have really no motivation to get them back. 

I love you all though and hope you do follow so I can stay in touch with you all and see your lovely faces on my dash ;A; <3 

22 2 / 2012

snatchinyourvitalregionsup:

littlesonata:

snatchinyourvitalregionsup:

littlesonata:

snatchinyourvitalregionsup:

((okay! :3))

((did you have any ideas for something you’d like to do? ouo I can pretty much fit in Ro anywhere that isn’t a bar scene LOL))

((um not really anything in particular, did you have any ideas you wanted to do? xD))

((I’m pretty open about it too |DD but if I had to narrow the ideas down, probably some place that isn’t inside of Ro’s house since that’s pretty much the extent of where he’s gone so far LOL))

((okay, um…. All I can think of at the moment is Gilbert wandering around on roads and Ro running up and kicking him or however he terrorizes the Prussians. xD You have any other ideas?))

((maybe Gil showing up looking for one of the other Austrias but has to settle for Ro instead and decides to show him around town and freak him out with a lot of stuff LOL |DD’ he’s so uncultured, my little babbu.

but unfortunately, that’ll have to wait until tomorrow since I have to go to sleep ;; ))

22 2 / 2012

snatchinyourvitalregionsup:

littlesonata:

snatchinyourvitalregionsup:

((okay! :3))

((did you have any ideas for something you’d like to do? ouo I can pretty much fit in Ro anywhere that isn’t a bar scene LOL))

((um not really anything in particular, did you have any ideas you wanted to do? xD))

((I’m pretty open about it too |DD but if I had to narrow the ideas down, probably some place that isn’t inside of Ro’s house since that’s pretty much the extent of where he’s gone so far LOL))

22 2 / 2012

egyptian-divinity:

littlesonata:

egyptian-divinity:

littlesonata:

egyptian-divinity:

“Oh, what an adorable child!” Isis squealed. “Come here, little one. Where are your parents?”

Roderich was about to bite into a piece of cake when he heard the other speak, “Aaah? Adorable? I hope you’re not talking about me, because I was born to fight and destroy!” He giggles a bit, taking a bite of his food. Speaks with his mouth full as he says, “I don’t know, Mutti and Vater are somewhere else. Vati should be around here somewhere too.” 

“Oh yes yes, that’s what my son used to say when he was your age.” Isis said, chuckling. She leaned down to look into his eyes before smiling warmly. “Oh gosh, none of us gods have eyes like that. So bright and beautiful.” she observed, taking out a little handkerchief from her bag and wiping the little crumbs off of his face with it. “And who is your father?”

He allowed the woman to clean his face, as he was raised to always be polite to women. “Gods?” He reached over to grab the cake again, but set it down instead. “Would you like some cake? I always have lots of cake.” He extended himself forward to grab another plate before she had answered. “And my father is Oster. Mutti is Roderich.”  

“Yes, gods. Not even Ra has eyes quite like your’s, young man.” Isis said. She shook her head when she was offered some of the sweets. “Oh, no thank you, I had a rather nice meal of antelope and beer before I left Egypt. But thank you, you certainly are a little gentleman.” she said, chuckling after.

He dropped the plate, but it was a paper plate so it only made a strange noise when it fell on the table. “A-antelope? Isn’t that… um…” he tries to remember what was taught him, “one of those things that likes to… eat ants? Like, you know!” He uses his arm to demonstrate the long noise coming out of his face. “They have a face like this and they have those long tongues to pick up ants and stuff. Antelope.” He’s obviously proud of himself for this, even though he’s pretty far off. “What gods do you have?” Since no one had seen it important to teach Ro religion, he was pretty open to everything, even though he did understand the concept of gods. 

22 2 / 2012

snatchinyourvitalregionsup:

((okay! :3))

((did you have any ideas for something you’d like to do? ouo I can pretty much fit in Ro anywhere that isn’t a bar scene LOL))

22 2 / 2012

22 2 / 2012

egyptian-divinity:

littlesonata:

egyptian-divinity:

“Oh, what an adorable child!” Isis squealed. “Come here, little one. Where are your parents?”

Roderich was about to bite into a piece of cake when he heard the other speak, “Aaah? Adorable? I hope you’re not talking about me, because I was born to fight and destroy!” He giggles a bit, taking a bite of his food. Speaks with his mouth full as he says, “I don’t know, Mutti and Vater are somewhere else. Vati should be around here somewhere too.” 

“Oh yes yes, that’s what my son used to say when he was your age.” Isis said, chuckling. She leaned down to look into his eyes before smiling warmly. “Oh gosh, none of us gods have eyes like that. So bright and beautiful.” she observed, taking out a little handkerchief from her bag and wiping the little crumbs off of his face with it. “And who is your father?”

He allowed the woman to clean his face, as he was raised to always be polite to women. “Gods?” He reached over to grab the cake again, but set it down instead. “Would you like some cake? I always have lots of cake.” He extended himself forward to grab another plate before she had answered. “And my father is Oster. Mutti is Roderich.”  

22 2 / 2012

egyptian-divinity:

“Oh, what an adorable child!” Isis squealed. “Come here, little one. Where are your parents?”

Roderich was about to bite into a piece of cake when he heard the other speak, “Aaah? Adorable? I hope you’re not talking about me, because I was born to fight and destroy!” He giggles a bit, taking a bite of his food. Speaks with his mouth full as he says, “I don’t know, Mutti and Vater are somewhere else. Vati should be around here somewhere too.”