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Wanna Be In A Hetalia RP?You can be any character you want, but you can only claim 2 characters. When a character has been claimed, you are not permitted to RP as that character without that person's permission. I got this idea from :iconChai-turtle: , so arigatou! Just comment below the character/characters below to claim them and the chatroom is open all day and night around.
Edit: When you claim a country, you can't their counterparts aren't included. Also, you can have OCs.
Here's the link to the chatroom! http://chat.deviantart.com/chat/JapanAzasHetaliaRP
I will add the people taking part below:
:iconAmerican-MeltingPot: - America
:iconseasalticecreamaddic: - 2p!America
:iconHetaliaXMEfOrever: - Brazil (OC)
:iconHaloStormHybrids: - Canada
:iconAutoAshley: - Nyo!Canada
:iconAutoAshley: - China
:iconemers03: - Denmark
:iconJapanAza: - England
:iconWolfQueen227: - 2p!England
:iconHaloStormHybrids: - France
:iconHaloStormHybrids: - 2p!France
:iconluckygirl50: - Nyo!France
:iconfallingstarsful: - N
A Rant and a TagThe Rant
What is it with people these days, always finding reasons to make me feel shitty?
"Azaria, why have you done this that way? You could have done it another way!"
"It's as though you have no brain, Azaria, geez!"
"You know what? Forget it, I might as well do it myself."
Well, you know what?
If you want something doing, then why not get off your own lazy arse and do it instead of asking me to do it?
Instead of making me feel useless and shitty and every other negative word I can think of, try dragging your fat-arse self off the couch and do your own task yourself.
~*~*~*~ Rant Over ~*~*~*~
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An End To My Tag HiatusI was having a tag hiatus, but I guess I've stopped.
I don't really know how to tell you this, but I dislike you. I think I realised it when you put cuffs on me in your camping car and I saw you pour syrup on my best friend. I'm sure you're ashamed enough to understand that I get turned on by garbage men. I'm returning the pictures of L.A. to you, but I'll keep your photo as a memory. You should also know that I always wanted to break a passionate interest for mice.
Go burn, JapanAza.
What the actual fuck, bro? XD
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I don't really know how to tell you this, but ___1___. I think I realized it ___2___ ___3___ and I saw you ___4___ ___5___. I'm sure you're ___6___ enough to understand ___7___. I'm returning ___8___ to you,but I'll keep ___9___ as a memory. You should also know that I ___10___ ___11___ .
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Anyone Interested In My dA Story?So... Everyone's doing this dA story thing, so I thought I may as well join in.
Although mine isn't that interesting.
It started back when I was obsessed with Persona 3 Portable, since I'd just bought it and I was all smiles and "Wow! I just use an Agi skill on a Cowardly Maya!!"
Yeah... I was a noob at it back then.
Now, I'm all: "Hm. I guess I should Tarukaja, then Mind Charge, then use Morning Star. Huh... Over 7000 hit? Cool."
Yeah. A little more badass now.
But, back on topic...
I was basically on the internet on my PSP and going through random pictures from Persona 3 Portable, the original Persona 3 and Persona 3 FES because, as I said, I was obsessed.
I came across some fanart from dA, but I didn't know where it was from at the time and when I tried to access the website on my device, it said that the website contained a virus.
Well, that just spurred me on to find out more about this website.
So, I hopped onto the closest laptop and accessed deviantArt (after findi
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
longdead leafa longdead leaf
burnt brown in the depth of green
cups a handful of fresh water
a leaf left behind
holds something of worth
forgoing death with its dead body
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