Title: Rinse, Lather, Repeat (1/?)
Genre: Action/Adventure, Drama
Rating: T
Warnings: Um, it's violent.
Summary: Humans have given up on living in the real world; instead, they're addicted to a game that simulates reality. Because it's a game, they feel free to do horrific things to each other and engage in irreparable warfare. The nations,
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Oh dang, I would love to find more fics with those two shipped together. I think I scoured a bunch of communities a while back for Canadian provinces, but came up with very little. :(
Haha, that's a good point about the accent mark -- just fixed it. I totally forgot about it, thanks!
Apparently the chicken/duck blood soup is much more regionalistic than I realized. :P (There are so many peculiar dishes all over the place...I should not be craving anything at midnight, haha.)
That's awesome, thank you. :)
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There's Lizard Pie on fanfiction.net, and I think there's someone else on LJ who writes Ontario/Québec, but beyond that, you get an occasional mention maybe? and not much more. Which I think is funny, really, because Québec is so ideally suited to working with in Hetalia. Anyway.
Oh yeah, Chinese cooking can get interesting pretty quickly. I love pig ears and duck tongue but I hate chicken feet :/ (Is there anything besides sleeping that we actually should be doing at midnight? xD)
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It wouldn't be nearly as galling if I hadn't done it twice. Facepalm.
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Is that a coincidence or what???
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Actually, I just wanted to comment more on identity issues in relation to language -- like I normally speak Chinese at home with my parents, but when I'm telling them bad news (or if I'm mad), I tend to use English, because it feels more distant (and they're also less likely to understand xD). I didn't even notice this until recently.
And in your other comment when you mentioned that you were taught to not refer to yourself as 中国人 because your country wanted you to be patriotic -- it's interesting because my experience is really different. I grew up in an extremely liberal part of the US and my entire class was almost all immigrants. There was a lot of celebration of our (non-American) identities and we were very pissed off when a French teacher tried ranting about Americans to us, because we didn't consider ourselves AmericanBut at the end of the day, I think I understand many segments of American culture more (hence ( ... )
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