Gegroet, Mijn naam is Tim. Yes, I am the Netherlands. Who are you? ....Not that I care.
[Hetalia Roleplayers Netherlands account! Be patient with him. He is cold, but very tsundere, so stick around and be loved!]
Gegroet, Mijn naam is Tim. Yes, I am the Netherlands. Who are you? ....Not that I care.
[Hetalia Roleplayers Netherlands account! Be patient with him. He is cold, but very tsundere, so stick around and be loved!]
1 note“You are very hot though.”
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0 notesTim, wandering in his long dirty coat for days, his car had broken down on the way. His life had gambled with the gods and it won as he was still alive, yet while he was heavily drenched and smelled of a year old herring he kept pressing on towards her home. He wanted to visit Thea, that was a week ago. He had been missing. Well, here he was. Stumbling upon her porch, his head dead first against the door, tired he thrust his fist against it “Thea! …T..Thea?”
0 notesAs I throw the dice of my eternal fate,
I will not know if the gods debate
About if I win or if I lose
This is my gamble for I can not choose,
Far away from home and she
Forever with her I hope to be,
but if my dice roll wrong or false
With her I will never again waltz.
So dice roll fair and roll with glory
so yet again I may tell her a story
of the adventure I had on my trip
and not a moment I shall skip
my lips will seek their way again
After the dice show me the way again.
4 notesHm? Holanda?
-She blinked-What brings you here?
“Antoni…..a? Hmm, Peculiar.” He chuckled. “You were always feminine anyway.”
“Isabella.” She corrected. “And shut up, Holanda. I’m not always feminine. What makes you say that?”
”Your flamboyance and those red capes …that your people wear when fighting bulls, I find it all so …feminine.” The man snickered softly. “Ah Isabella, such a wonderful name.”
4 notesHm? Holanda?
-She blinked-What brings you here?
“Antoni…..a? Hmm, Peculiar.” He chuckled. “You were always feminine anyway.”
1 note-glares at him before giving him a quick peck on the cheek-
“Thank you dearest…That was lovely.”
4 notes“Guten Tag, may I ask who you are?”
“Hmpf …Niederlande, Who else?”
“I see…another one. How are you today?”
“Since when do you care, Mof? We only fight, we do not talk.”
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supremacytulip replied to your post: This is magic!Anon. You love me. And Me is Tim your dutch friend. Yeah, I just said who this magic anon was. Ha. Yet I still have the power, for the next twenty four hours you are in love with me.
“Hmm?”“G-Go away damn it.”
“Why should I?”
“Because Je baise dans l’amour avec vous, and I don’t want to be, so just go away.”
“Aaahw, …I love you too little one.”
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“Hmm?”“G-Go away damn it.”
“Why should I?”
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Bonzour, welcome Ned. What brings ya ‘ere?
“Merely appreciating the hot weather.”
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Anonymous“Oh, Believe me, I would. I once got the whole parliament high just for the fun of it.”
0 notes Anonymous“Fine…You said I had to give him something that I would trust my people too and not feel bad! MY PEOPLE EAT SPACE CAKE!”
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addicted-to-liquoriceTim crawled over again, this time half in pain fetching his mobile phone, he wanted to call and ambulance for them man, He had never intended this abuse. He was rather devastated. “S…Stay still…do..dont cry”
0 notes addicted-to-liquoriceThe man kneeled down, first in pain, then in shock, he never wanted to hurt the other physically. He instantly crawled over to Iceland and looked at him in sorrow. “N..No…I..I am sorry.”
