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It’s true that this blog is no longer part of the Hetalia Tumblr RP
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not sure
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warmth-and-wheat-fields:
grandvienna:
warmth-and-wheat-fields:
/breaks into a bright smile at the nickname/ Hush, you! I honestly don’t mind, okay? What matters to me is that you’re talking to me now.
…
[slowly walks over to her and wraps his arms around her]
/wraps her arms around him without hesitation, giving him a tight squeeze/
… I don’t deserve you, my dear. I truly don’t.
warmth-and-wheat-fields:
grandvienna:
warmth-and-wheat-fields:
Really, it’s fine! We’re talking now, at the very least, right?
But… [hesitates]
D-darling..
/breaks into a bright smile at the nickname/ Hush, you! I honestly don’t mind, okay? What matters to me is that you’re talking to me now.
…
[slowly walks over to her and wraps his arms around her]
this-is-your-boss-speaking:
*Momentarily startled by these words, he hushes the curled-up boy, wrapping an arm around him and rubbing his back in what he hopes will be a soothing way, attempting to calm his quivering* Shhh…que está bien, Roderich, que está bien…I don’t hate you, and Feli doesn’t hate you. Ludwig, Francis, Arthur, and Nikolas, they don’t hate you either. You have lots of us who care about you, so don’t ever think anything otherwise.
Feli does, he does, I hurt his older brother— [rubs at his eyes, but he starts to cry again, this time harder.] He’s never going to speak to me again-
(Source: grandvienna)
this-is-your-boss-speaking:
grandvienna:
this-is-your-boss-speaking:
grandvienna:
[shakes his head, and, in a small, quivering voice, says]
Lovino is lucky.
*cocks his head to the side, puzzled by the statement, still regarding him with concern* Hmm? What makes you say something like that?
He has you. [looking as if he is about to burst into tears again]
*his eyes widen at this* Oh, Dios, Rod…
*unable to help himself, he pulls the boy into a tight hug* Lo muy siento, I…I should have been more considerate. I didn’t mean to… I didn’t intend to upset you…I’m so sorry, mi pequeño Rodrigo…
[curls up tighter] It’s not fair, not fair at all. Lovino is so mean to me and I don’t know why and I hate him so much and now Feliciano hates me too and I don’t want him to hate me because now everyone hates me and I just wish i could die already [quivering madly, his head is buried in Antonio’s side]
this-is-your-boss-speaking:
grandvienna:
this-is-your-boss-speaking:
*turns his head to see a balled up Rod, and his smile vanishes, replaced with a face of concern* Rod, are you okay? What’s the matter? *he instinctively reaches out to him* Did you not like the song?
[shakes his head, and, in a small, quivering voice, says]
Lovino is lucky.
*cocks his head to the side, puzzled by the statement, still regarding him with concern* Hmm? What makes you say something like that?
He has you. [looking as if he is about to burst into tears again]
