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Ask Hessen
Hallo, I'm Hessen; one of the german states. RP/Ask blog
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For anyone that's interested, the Life is Fantastico☆ lyrics video has been posted to my channel on YouTube.
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Highschool Mermaid Sweden x England
Reblog this with your result! This thing has endless (and horrifying) possibilities!
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“Uh, excuse me-” Hesse mumbles looking quite confused, “but I believe I am lost, could you provide me directions to the nearest town?”
Open Roleplay??
A girl sits alone in a field of sunflowers, surrounded by sheep. The sun glows on her skin, and she gingerly turns the pages of a book on European history. Spending her days alone on her farm, she’s awaiting someone to stumble upon her quaint life. She’s waiting for someone to change it, and give her an adventure like the ones that she reads about.
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Hesse holds his cheek as a bit of blood runs down it, “I’m well aware” he mutters. “I’ve been through here before.”
he looks up at the cloaked man with curiosity, “speaking of which, haven’t I seen you before?”
Open RP
Lukas was a hunter, a warrior of sorts. He protected his home and made a living selling his furs and meats. He took care of himself. It was a harsh kingdom he lived in, and most people couldn’t stand the cold, but he didn’t seem to mind it. He wore a dark brown cloak made of fur and heavy cotton, and mostly blue clothing that was just as heavy to stave off the cold.
The young man sat, perched in a tree, waiting for something to pass by. He was almost done with his hunting rounds, the bag of meat on his back stuffed with leaves and snow to keep the smell from warding off potential prey. Something moved, and he drew his arrow, a slow breath puffing out of his barely parted lips. Whatever it was just stepped into view and Lukas released his arrow, nicking the cheek of what he now saw to be a person. “Shit.” He mumbled, his voice hardly audible.
“Be careful.” He warned the newcomer. “Don’t you know these woods are full of hunters?”
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German team!!! Bavaria, Hesse, Saxony, Germany, and Prussia
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Free time well spent is what I say! (There’s so much other things I should be drawing but this was too good not to do–)
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Reblog if you are a Hetalia ask/RP blog & are willing to interact with countries that have little to no connection with your muse
Hey, so I’m probably not the only one, but I think the most intimidating thing for me is that I am cosplaying a country that has a smaller number of well-known historical interactions with others, and even less relationships in hetalia canon. Because of this, I’m really not sure how to interact with a lot of the blogs on here, and I convince myself that people won’t be as interested in working with such a minor character. Logically I find this ridiculous, but the doubts are still there.
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Hesse freezes up when he’s caught in Norway’s house, his heart pounding in his chest.
“I can explain-” he mumbles quickly.
Rp open to any Hetalia roleplayers
Lukas sat in his chair, staring out the window with his morning coffee. Anyone that lived with him knew to leave him alone during this time, lest he was still tired and angry. He took a sip of the hot drink and stared blankly at the sky, completely lost in his thoughts until a sound snapped him out of his trance. He turned toward the source of the sound, suddenly annoyed. “Do you mind?” He asked quietly.
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INDEPENDENT HESSE RP BLOG
-Mun is 18+
-open to most pairings
-5+ years experience
-Will RP with Nyotalia, 2p!, States, Provinces,Micronations ,Oc’s, ect.
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