SPAM IS DELICIOUS

[weareallpuppets]

I was reminded that I never made a spam post, so HERE WE GO. Spam whatever, whenever, if you feel like it. Consider it a free-for-all RP, or a confessional box, or a place to ask me whatever you want. Go wild, I don't mind.

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[aconquistador]

[ C L A I M S ]

I am a late, late mofo

[dread_pirate_uk]

... [ England turns red, very well peeved. Who dares?! [ He knows very well who dares, but he hopes to call the Spanish bastard out of wherever he may hide (though he is probably long gone) so that he can teach him a lesson by blade. As such, he draws his sword and cuts down the Spanish flag, stomping on it for good measure (not at all like a pissed off teen).

Lolll, I wasn't expecting replies actually xD

[aconquistador]

[Spain wasn't hiding! One can't expect him to stand in one place all day (come now, there were other lands to conquer) but he hears of a certain, problematic territory and of course he's going to come down to put it back in it's place!]

¡Jaja! ¿Qué estás haciendo? What are you doing, Inglaterra?

[these little tantrums were always muy lindo]

what am I doin

[espana_rojo]

[ Antonio sighs, happily, or so it seems, tuning the strings of his guitar. Nothing more relaxing than a song on such a hot day, he muses, smiling. Once satisfied with the tune, he leans back in his rickety chair, crossing his legs, closing his eyes, and beginning to strum, humming quietly along as he does. ]

This song.

you doin sexy

[somewhatcamp]

[ Arthur's just innocently walking along, you see, halfway between enjoying the sunshine and cursing the heat, when he hears the mysterious tune of a guitar. He was always a fan of it, so he investigates. He doesn't expect to see Antonio, of all people, playing. So he sneaks over to listen, slowly sitting down a few feet from the chair and watching him. ]

no u ;3;

[espana_rojo]

[ Antonio doesn't notice, not yet, his unexpected audience. His eyes remain closed as he plays and hums, a small trickle of sweat from the heat and his playing sliding down his temple. His body rocks slowly with the melody; it's one he knows well, like he knows his own body, his own people. But is a short melody, comparatively, and even it, eventually, must end. There are a few final strums, and his head falls forward as he cradles his guitar like it was something precious. (And it was, one of the only gifts he had received before his democracy had been restored. Something precious, in its way.) He sighs again, though the sound is more melancholy than previous, and looks up, wondering what song to play next- ]

Ah...

[Antonio's face twinges slightly- of all people. But no matter, he smiles pleasantly and strums his guitar, looking at England from even eyes, betraying nothing. ]

Did you enjoy it, Inglaterra?

;3; part one of your surprise~

[somewhatcamp]

It was fine.

[ A vague answer, he knew, but nonetheless he answered as such. He shifts a little closer, just enough to reach out and caress the guitar with a little smile. He had one back home, too; an old one, disused as of the past few months. Wistful, but he draws away and wipes his forehead instead. ]

I didn't know you could play.

[ Arthur tilts his head to the side - what else didn't he know about Antonio, after all? - and shrugs. ]

You're pretty good at it.

[fayore]

ALSO NOW I WILL NEVER SEE THE RESPONSE TO THAT COMMENT BECAUSE YOU SCREENED EVERYTHING 8(

[weareallpuppets]

I only screened anon comments- but I swear I only did it for one old post. Huh.

I don't think I'm ready to come back. Hurts too much and all. I almost even deleted my journal and everything, hurrdurr.

Sometimes I think it would just be easier if everyone forgot I ever existed. Then I would stop hurting you guys, and perhaps, eventually, I could stop hurting myself.

Ugh, I'm sorry, I'm just still. Gone.

[weareallpuppets]

/emos on

[madurar]

hnghh

[madurar]

HNGHH!!!

[madurar]

HNGHH!!?!?!?

[weareallpuppets]

...OH GOD THE TEARS

DID I HURT YOU

also Ihu klpdsk'fmask
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[anasyrma]

scre
screee
screeeeeeeeeeeee

dying in an airplane crash

is something i have been legit terrified of since i was a kid

(also driving off the highway)
fucking show