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1x1 Hetalia RP (Honoka & -Shuckle)
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Posted: Thu, 28/09/2017 00:46 (6 Years ago)
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's characters• Ivan Braginsky / Russia
• Eduard von Bock / Estonia
• Francis Bonnefoy / France
• Antonio Fernandez Carriedo / Spain
• Ludwig Beilschmidt / Germany
• Alfred F. Jones / America
• Gilbert Beilschmidt / Prussia
• Toris Laurinaitis / Lithuania
• Basch Zwingli / Switzerland
• Emma ??? / Belgium
's characters• Feliciano Vargas / Italy
• Honda Kiku / Japan
• Wang Yao / China
• Erika Vogel / Liechtenstein
• Lovino Vargas / Romano
• Irina Chernenko / Ukraine
• Roderich Edelstein / Austria
• Feliks Łukasiewicz / Poland
• Arthur Kirkland / Britain
"When do you think D.J. is going to get here, Ed?" Melanie murmured, obviously tired of waiting. Eduard shook his head, ignoring the brunette.
"Really Eddy? Why do you have to ignore me?" she knitted her brows together, before getting up from her seat and walking away to the kitchen. Maybe the kitchen had something more interesting to talk about, than what Eduard had to say. Melanie leaned forward to open the fridge, to see a frappe sitting on the top shelf. She wondered who's it was.
"Toris, is this frappe yours?" she shouted across the house, and Toris replied right after,
"No! It isn't mine! Ask Raivis (Latvia)!" and Melanie sighed once again. Raivis wasn't a big fan of coffee to begin with. Maybe it was Eduard's? No, no. He would have drank it by now. He was a huge coffee junkie, he loved coffee, just as much as Melanie did. She looked around the house, to see if anyone was watching, then she waited for when the time was right to snatch the frappe off the top shelf of the refrigerator.
"Gotcha! You're mine now!" Melanie snickered, before she ran up to her bedroom, slamming the door shut.
She decided it would be a good idea to check Eduard's blog, to see what he was up to. It was obviously going to be typed in Estonian, so she'd have to translate; which was a good thing, because she was starting to get a little bit rusty on her Estonian. There was a brand new blog post, and from the gist of it, Eduard was talking about this girl he really liked. Melanie frowned, exiting out of the tab and opening a new one. She thought it would be great to blow off some steam that she had created when reading Eduard's blog post, so she opened the Nation Messenger website and sent a quick message to her other best friend, Francis.
Almost instantly, Francis replied.
Melanie was a bit idle before she finally responded.
Before Melanie could hit send, someone interrupted her. Someone knocked very loudly on her bedroom door, causing her to jump. Who could it be?
'If it's Eduard, I'm not letting him in...' she thought to herself, as she cautiously got up, swinging the door wide open. Well well well, if it wasn't D.J. and Italy! And... Eduard trying to get in from behind them. He looked pretty flustered and had that 'I need to get something off my chest' vibe...
Posted: Thu, 28/09/2017 11:59 (6 Years ago)
DJ pointed to one and exclaimed, "Hey that one looks like Japan!"
Italy looked up and asked DJ, "Which cloud are you looking at?"
DJ pointed to a cloud just over the horizon and said "That one right there."
Italy laughed and says, "It looks just like pasta!"
DJ sighs and tries to let off a laugh. "Let's get over to Melanie's a bit quicker."
DJ starts a full sprint not paying much attention to Italy's pace. DJ gets pretty far and soon he looks back behind him. He doesn't see Italy anywhere. He runs back quite a ways and finds Italy going at what he thought was a slow pace. DJ tried to think of a way for Italy to go at a faster pace. He realized only one thing would work.
"Italy, Englands coming up behind you!" DJ shouted with no warning to Italy.
Italy suddenly bolted off practically at the speed of light. DJ was shocked about how fast Italy could run when he was motivated by fear. DJ pulled out his phone and sent Melanie a text.
DJ started at a full sprint again in effort to catch up to the terrified Italy. It was surprisingly difficult but DJ didn't manage to catch him until they arrived at Melanie's house. DJ knocked on the door, hoping that Melanie wouldn't be upset that they arrived later than expected.
"'Sup Melanie?" DJ asked, panting heavily.
"Do you know where Germany is?" Italy pressed, in fast Italian.
"Germany said he would be here later, remember?" DJ told Italy impatiently. Italy was always hoping Germany would be wherever he went to protect him.
"Ah! I brought ingredients for the most wonderful spaghetti!" Italy shouted with glee, again in fast Italian.
DJ felt a buzz in his pocket. He checked his phone and he had an incoming call from Japan. DJ wondered what Japan could possibly want at this time of day. DJ answered the call reluctantly.
Unsure if Japan will be able to come, DJ walks over to Melanie and asks if Japan can come.
Posted: Wed, 04/10/2017 03:55 (6 Years ago)
"Drink up, Feliciano!" Melanie beamed, and Italy immediately opened the bottled water and started chugging. She heard DJ ask if Japan was allowed to come an accompany them on this fine sunny afternoon,
"Well sure! Of course Kiku can come! The more the merrier!" she beamed brightly.
"Erm.. Melanie! I would like to talk to you, if it isn't any trouble..." Estonia squeaked in his adorable Estonian accent. She pushed past DJ and Italy, pulling Estonia to the side. Estonia was very red in the face and seemed to be heating up... Maybe he needed some cold water, too?
"Do you want some water, Eduard? You look pretty flushed.." she pressed the back of her hand against his cheek, feeling the instant heat that radiated from his skin. Her chilly hands were able to cool him down, a sigh of relief escaping his lips.
"That feels nice... u-um! Anyways! I needed to talk to you about something. I posted something on my blog about an hour ago, and I felt like.. I had to tell you about it. As you may already kn--" Estonia began, and she rolled her eyes.
"Yes. I know. From what I could read, you have a crush on someone. I get it. You don't have to tell me." Melanie weaved her slender fingers through her dark brown locks, having quite the haughty attitude. Estonia chuckled nervously,
"Well, you see... The girl I just so happen to have a crush on... is you! U-Um.." Estonia stammered, and was blushing furiously. When Melanie heard this, her body froze. He had a crush on her?
"Wait... Eduard, you have a crush on me?" she questioned, and Estonia nodded slowly.
"For.. a pretty generous amount of time, eheh. I've liked you for a long time." and suddenly, Melanie started blushing.
"W-Well... Eduard... I-I like you too!" and Estonia's face lit up completely.
"Really?! Then... would you like to go out with me?" he asked, and Melanie nodded.
"Of course I will!" Estonia cheered happily, lifting Melanie up into his arms and spinning her around.
"Привет!" a voice echoed in the halls. Russia was here, at last!
"Oh! Привет, Ivan!" Melanie smiled, squirming out of Estonia's grip to go and hug Russia. She tackled him joyously, hugging him tightly to her chest.
"How are you?" he chuckled, squeezing her tightly.
"It seems we have company!" he added with a grin.
Posted: Thu, 05/10/2017 02:14 (6 Years ago)
"Japan's on his way over Melanie. Oh? When did Ivan get here?" DJ asked.
"Mr. Russia got here while you were on the phone with Kiku!" Feliciano panted. He sat down and emptied the bottle in mere seconds. DJ was slightly intimidated by Russia, DJ having the smaller, lighter figure. DJ backed up nervously and sat down on the other side of the room.
Meanwhile in Japan, Kiku was busily cooking rice and preparing to leave to Melanie's house. He hoped they'd enjoy the surprise meal he was planning for them. He started another pot of water to boil for the pasta loving Italy. As he was putting the noodles into the pot he splashed himself with boiling water, recoiling almost instantaneously in pain. He grabbed a towel and drenched it in lukewarm water. When he applied the towel to his arm, he winced in pain. He walked over toward his medicine cabinet after his arm cooled down and wrapped it in a few feet of gauze. This'll take a while to heal, he thought to himself.
"So anyone want to hear a joke?" DJ pondered.
"Sí!" Italy shouted with glee.
"So I went to Germany for spring break, right? Well when I got there all they had to eat was potatoes and sausage. I could stand the potatoes, but man that sausage was the wurst!" DJ explained, wondering how much longer he would have to tell jokes to wait for Japan to arrive.
Kiku finally finished making the rice balls and nikujaga surprise for Melanie and friends. He made Italy a healthy helping of his favorite pasta, Spaghetti. He put them in some containers and left for Melanie's house at full speed. He winced as he ran, the basket he was carrying rubbing on the scalded arm. It was worse than he initially anticipated. He decided it would be best to carry on, but at a slower pace. He looked in the sky. Deep gray clouds were starting to move in from the east and he hurried along, trying to beat the storm to Melanie's house. It began to rain slowly and Kiku kept moving on. He thought to himself, Only a little bit longer! Immediately the little bit of rain became a complete downpour. He ran the last few miles to Melanie's house and by the time he got there was completely drenched. He knocked on the door, hoping that the food he brought would be uncontaminated by the relentless rain.
Italy opened the door and when he saw the container on top of the stack he shouted out in glee, "Kiku brought pasta!"
"I did indeed, but I also brought nikujaga and rice for all of us too." Japan noted.
"Thanks for the food!" DJ chimed in.
Posted: Thu, 05/10/2017 02:55 (6 Years ago)
“Ahh. Спасибо for the warm welcome, Melanie.” Russia smiled warmly, and Melanie buried her nose into his scarf, taking a huge whiff of the cologne he was wearing. It smelled so good. But, before Melanie could try to hug him any harder, Estonia was flailing his arms wildly in attenpt to get Melanie off of Russia. However, she wasn’t budging, at all. She stood there snaking her arms around Russia’s waist, slouching forward to hug him at an angle.
“Спасибо! Спасибо... You can let go now, Melanie!” Russia snickered, trying to pry his friend off of his body.
“U-Um... Melanie! Perhaps you are getting a little too close to Mr. Russia?” Estonia suggested, and Melanie giggled,
“I just... Russia is like my big brother!” she lied through a smile, knowing she would never be anle to be with Russia. It was a good thing that she had fancied Estonia much longer than she fancied Russia.
“Let’s continue working on your blog, eh Melanie?” Estonia asked, and Melanie nodded in agreement.
“That sounds like a good idea, Eduard!” and they both went into Melanie’s room for what seemed like hours to type a single blog post.
Later on, when Japan arrived, Lithuania, Latvia, Estonia, Russia, Italy, DJ, and Melanie were all gathered at a round table, where Japan had placed a variety of homemade Japanese style cooked meals, from lunch, to dessert, and even the pasta for Italy. Although Italian food wasn’t exactly Japan’s preference, he was good at making it, after making it so many times for Italy.
“Itadakimasu!!” Melanie beamed cheerily, before digging into the rice, as the others began to chow down as well.
“So, Kiku.. How’s life like in Japan? I think I should come back again during the spring, where the cherry blossoms bloom..” Melanie tried to make small-talk as everyone ate happily.
Posted: Thu, 05/10/2017 03:17 (6 Years ago)
"Life in Japan is good. If you want to come to see the cherry blossoms bloom come to my country around April. That is when the majority of the blossoms are blooming. Its quite a spectacle to see actually." Kiki responded.
"I've always been interested in Japan. Their style of art is much different than that of Europe. Although I am not very great at most art, I am able to draw Japanese characters and make origami." DJ explained.
"Kiku!" Italy shouted, pasta in his mouth, "This Spaghetti is fantastic!"
Italy continued his onslaught on the pasta. Since he was the only one who was actually eating any of it, he decided to eat the whole pot.
"I think I'm gonna go take a nap." Italy yawned. He left the table and curls up on the floor in the living room.
It was truly a wonder how Italy remained skinny when all he does is sleep and eat. Well, that's Italy for you.
"So how are things going for you guys?" said Kiku.
"Things are going rather well for me, thanks for asking. Been fairly busy at my house working on getting into a job I've been wanting for awhile." DJ announced.
"Really? What do you plan on doing?" Japan inquired.
"Since I was little, I used to dream about being a pharmacist. After living a few more years, I realized my potential in the world of application development." DJ elaborated.
"Interesting. I have dabbled a little bit into the world of coding myself, but I know only a few different things about it." Japan noted to himself.
Wandering where Germany was, Japan was worried. Germany has been known for being reckless in the past. He's invaded Poland twice, but America and England shut him out. It would be a pity if he were to be defeated again by the likes of them.
DJ held out a cup and proclaimed "A toast is in order! To Kiku!"
Everyone followed his lead and shouted "To Kiku!"
Japan blushed. He didn't like having so much attention drawn to himself. In an effort to change the subject, he pondered his mind for a new topic of conversation.
"What have you been up to, Ivan?" Kiku asked.
Posted: Thu, 05/10/2017 14:12 (6 Years ago)
“Ivan, do you need some help?” she smiled at him, and Russia gave a small smile. He nodded,
“Да! I don’t know how to use chopsticks very well...” and Melanie grabbed his chopsticks, adjusting them in between his fingers,
“It’s easy. All you have to do is put them in between your fingers, like this...” Melanie demonstrated, and Russia watched carefully. He attempted to pick up a sushi roll that was plated beautifully on his plate. He had the sushi in the chopsticks, and he giggled,
“I’m doing it, Melanie!” and Melanie laughed along with him,
“You’re doing a great job!” she patted his head, before the sushi fell out of the chopsticks and onto the floor. Everyone in the room, including Italy, who was fast asleep, were fearing for the worst. Melanie thought quickly, and picked up another piece of sushi and immediately pushed it into Russia’s mouth. She chuckled nervously, waiting for his reaction.
Russia was silent as he chewed on the sushi. Japan’s eyes widened, along with DJ’s. How was Melanie able to calm him down so easily? Melanie rubbed Russia’s back in a consoling manner, resting her head on his shoulder.
“This sushi is very good! Спасибо!” Russia beamed, and everyone squealed in shock.
“How was she able to comfort him that easily?!” Lithuania screeched, and Latvia was hiding behind Estonia, literally quivering.
“I was expecting him to get angry!” Latvia whispered, and Estonia let out a tiny chortle.
“Leave it to Melanie, eh?” and Russia closed his eyes, before he grabbed Melanie’s hand gently.
“Now I can return the favor!” Russia giggled childishly, before leaning towards Melanie and placing a delicate kiss on her lips. Melanie blushed furiously, as Estonia started screaming. Japan and DJ were watching all of this go down, contemplating on whether or not they should get popcorn.
“Спасибо, Ivan.” Melanie pulled away from Russia’s lips, trying to obscure the deep blush plastered on her face.
“We should continue our little chat, да?” Russia suggested, and Melanie agreed.
It wasn’t very long before Belarus and Ukraine came home from a girl’s night out. They decided to spend some sister time together, and by the time they got home, everyone was gathered in Melanie’s living room, cuddled up on a humongous couch, watching movies together. Melanie was snuggled up underneath Estonia, his arm wrapping around her, pulling her close to his body. Japan and DJ sat at the very foot of the couch, watching the movie in complete fascination. Russia was curled up with a blanket, drinking a mug of hot chocolate. Lithuania and Latvia were already fast asleep on the other end of the couch, and it was a very silent night, after dinner was served. They decided to have a big sleepover, and watch lots of movies together! It was going to be so fun!
“DJ! Psst, DJ!” Melanie yell-whispered, trying to get his attention. When he turned around and looked at her, she smiled,
“Do you think you could make more popcorn?” she gave him her signature puppy eyes, hoping he would give in.
Posted: Sun, 08/10/2017 21:02 (6 Years ago)
"Fine." DJ sighed. DJ personally didn't like eating much popcorn but everyone else was too lazy to get up and make it, so he usually ended up doing it. DJ got up and stretched and went into the kitchen to make some popcorn. He was reaching into the cabinet, when he heard a couple of footsteps. Who should it be but Italy of all people?
"Italy go watch the movie." DJ commanded.
"But i don't want to." Italy whined.
"Whatever" DJ groaned. Guess you can't win them all, he thought to himself. He grabbed the bag of popcorn out of the cabinet and stuck it into the microwave and pressed the "Popcorn" button. DJ walked back into the living room and sat down next to Japan to figure out where they were at in the movie. Japan watched the movie with such intensity you would think the TV would explode if he stared any harder than he already was. this was odd DJ thought to himself, usually it takes more than a simple sci-fi movie to impress Japan. DJ started to fall asleep when suddenly he was being shaken awake by Italy screaming at him. DJ jumped to his feet with a shock.
"What the heck, was that for Italy?" DJ demanded.
"The microwave just made a loud noise!" Italy screeched.
"Oh no!" DJ shouted and ran into the kitchen as fast as he could. He pulled the bag out of the microwave and smelled burnt kernels in the bag. He pulled open the bag and dumped it into the bowl. It wasn't as burnt as DJ expected it to be but it wasn't exactly what he would have considered good popcorn either. He went into the cabinet and put some extra butter on it in an attempt to balance out the overcooked kernels. After he was finished with the butter, he added some salt and brought it back into the living room for everyone to share. He handed the bowl back to Japan and when Kiku took a bite he spit it out in disdain.
"This popcorn tastes awful!" Japan complained.
"Sorry but it didn't say how long to leave it in for on the package, so I sorta hit the "Popcorn" button." DJ explained.
"It's fine. I didn't plan on eating much of the popcorn anyway." Japan sighed.
DJ took his seat next to Japan to figure out what he missed of the movie, but then the credits began. After the credits were over it was decided that they would watch a horror movie together.
Posted: Wed, 11/10/2017 18:23 (6 Years ago)
"Open up, Eduard!" she giggled, and Estonia shook his head wildly,
"No way! Errrm. I don't really like burnt popcorn, but thanks for the offer!!" an imaginary sweat-drop rolled down Estonia's temple, and fortunately for him, Russia loved burnt popcorn just as much as Melanie did.
"I'll have some, Melanie!" Russia waved his arms happily in the air, letting his scarf hit Melanie in the face accidentally.
"Open up Ivan!" Melanie mocked the sound of an airplane as she shoved the handful of popcorn into Russia's mouth.
"Wow! This popcorn is really good! Even if it is burnt! I love burnt popcorn anyways! Thanks DJ!" Russia beamed happily, as his hand dove into the popcorn bowl to grab a handful. Melanie did exactly the same, and before the horror movie even started, the whole bowl was totally empty. Melanie stared at the empty bowl in disappointment, unable to believe that her and Russia finished it so quickly.
"Guess we have to go make some more..." Melanie mumbled, as she held the bowl in her hands and got up from the couch, and walked into the kitchen.
"I'll come with you, Melly! I don't really like scary movies..." Estonia shuddered, as he was reminded of the time Russia forced him into watching horror movies with him.
"Make sure to burn it, Melanie!" Russia called from the living room, before he was shushed by Japan and DJ.
"Don't worry, Eduard. I don't really prefer scary movies either. Do you just want to work on my blog while the movie plays?" and Estonia nodded vigorously. He couldn't agree more to Melanie's plan.
"That sounds like.. a much better idea than watching a horror movie, if I do say so myself..." Estonia chuckled nervously, as Melanie began to start cooking the popcorn. The popping of the kernels excited Melanie, she loved popcorn so much. It was one of her favorite junk foods, and she enjoyed making it, especially when it was burnt. Her and Russia spent so many nights together watching movies and eating burnt popcorn, that it wasn't even funny anymore.
"Do you want to go get our laptops, Eduard?" Melanie asked, and Estonia hummed,
"Sure! I'll be right back~" he chimed, as he jogged up the stairs to fetch Melanie's laptop and his own.
Shortly after, he had returned with two laptops stacked in his arms, he carefully set them down in the center of the table, greeting Melanie with a smile.
"I got them!"
"That's great. What should we work on while the movie is playing?" Melanie questioned, and Estonia shrugged.
"I haven't the slightest idea. Maybe we should work on the web design instead of writing actual blog posts, eh?" he suggested, and it sounded like a pretty swell idea.
"That's brilliant! We'd have to do lots of coding and such in order to build my website and focus on the design. And I know DJ is pretty good at coding, so maybe we could ask him?"
"I'm not so sure that we can ask him now," Estonia began, "DJ likes watching horror movies. So I think it's best to leave him alone for now. I think we can manage without him for an hour or two, don't you think?"
"Yeah. You're right. We'll just have to improvise for the time being." Melanie stated, as she heard the microwave beep. The popcorn was ready!
"Ivan! The popcorn is done! Come and get it~" Melanie giggled, as she opened the bag and poured it into the big popcorn bowl.
"Alright! I'm coming now!" Russia chirped, as he skipped into the kitchen to grab the bowl, and carefully walked back into the living room, sitting down with the bowl in his lap.
"Now! Let's get crackin' on my website!" Melanie pumped her fist in the air, and Estonia returned the same gesture.
"Yeah! Let's get... uh.. crack-a-lackin!!" he squeaked, before jumping up and down.
