#burgerxboy

------ interview w/ a mun [x]

have you ever roleplayed with someone that just left an unforgettable impression on you?

plz

﹠﹠ LIONHEARTED.Where do I begin ?! 

Well, France! My favorite portrayals as of late are roidelillusion and lavictoireenchantant !! I think they are both beautiful portrayals that I sadly have NOT been able to roleplay with much personally, but just admire from afar! Really, I have been craving a France, and I think that these two are exactly what I’m looking for? Not to mention I love the look of both their blogs, the artist they use for their icons just fit France a lot? Either way, these two are my favorite Frances!

Americas. Ho. I have three, and they all have different relationships. The first and oldest is burgerxboy​ one of the oldest people that I know on my blog! Their portrayal is, for me at least, leads the way for many other Americas. They take personality and history, but what they DO with it isn’t the stereotypical portrayal where they focus on the basics, they go quite in depth and I have seen many unique things within the portrayal. Down right favorite!

paxcolumbia​. Oh. This fucker. Toma my dear I love everything about you. This is my Father-Son america that I just crave so much and honestly you can’t get any better at knowing their shit and making a completely unique and splendid America! Legit the way they write him isn’t just fantastic, but the way that they just make their portrayal come alive in their headcanons just. Talking to Toma about they muse is just a gift really if you don’t follow them the fuck are you doing?

And last but not least, unxtedstxtes, my ship partner >B). Ailli is one of those Americas that has that professional and childish feel to them, and that is my favorite, really. The amount of personality that she puts into her Alfred is just so amazing to read and RP with? The relationship that Alfred and Arthur have is exactly what I want, and exactly as I wished it to be? Legit I could not ask for a more perfect Alfred to ship with a more perfect mun to call my friend and partner !!

I have another Ask about Canada so I’ll save it for that!

And England. As an Engalnd myself, I am so fucking picky with my portrayals of him, so it’s a surprise that I was able to find portrayals that I just ADORE.

sconesandrosesworld and sxlitarixs​ are two that I have admired from a while, sxlitarixs from the very beginning of this blog! Though I haven’t RPed with them both personally, I do love and admire what they have done to their muses >B)

{ casually mentions I rp elizabeth

I HOPE YOU DONT MIND THAT I DID BIOSHOCK INFINITE

jack would freak out with the bucking bronco lmfao

(☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞ BACK AT YA

Ivan had never enjoyed technology or at least not its modern incarnations, renewed every four to six months, according to its zealous adherents who worshiped no god higher than the sleek curves of the newest Thing (whatever it was). He was bewildered by texting and cell phones as a general rule, perplexed by tablets, at a complete loss with computers, and in a long-standing feud with the office copier.

(It did not like him and the feeling was entirely reciprocated.)

He could not find the appeal in staring at screens for hours at a time, for tapping away at keyboards to take notes when there was the beauty of lead on paper to formulate words, the organic pulchritude of chalk upon blackboard, ephemeral and fleeting at the whim of its creator, as though he were a God dictating his Scripture and free to wipe the dictation slates clean whenever he wished--

“I think, Mr. Jones, you could discuss our current topic quite well,” Professor Braginskiy intoned without looking away from the blackboard. “Is space a relationship between things or a thing itself? How does time pass? Is there any relation between correct prediction of an event and its inevitability? Because you seem to think it inevitable that Miss Reed will engage in inappropriate sexual behaviors with you after this class, and I’m curious to know if she considers it to be a correct prediction or mere sophistry.”

He turned back to his class, lips pressed together in a vague semblance of a bland smile as he stared at one of his two rapidly flushing students.

“Or that is at least my hypothesis,” he continued politely, “given your interest in the shortness of her non-dress code skirt instead of my lecture. Feel free to continue your flirtations at your leisure; I’m certain there is now a vested interest in your success or failure as it relates to the current curriculum.”

Silence. Blessed silence.