1x1 with Thunderbraveheart and Queen Cassiopeia

[Thunderbraveheart]

Germany

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The blond's face heated up and was red as Spain's tomatoes "D-danke I-Ireland." He stammered out "A-are j-ou sure that jou don't vant me to help get back on your brother Britian t-though?" He continued to stammer.

NL

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Even though he heard Romano grumple that he didn't need help with the tomatoes but the Newfie just ignored him and continued to follow the Itailan "S' h'w many t'mate's(Tomateos) d' we need?" He questioned the two brothers.

[APH Ireland]

Ireland

"If ye want to, ye can." The short woman replied quickly, taking a step back. Inside her head, cruel thoughts formed a whirlwind. She'd heard stories about Germany, about what he'd done to whoever he captured. And yet, his eyes were so captivating... no. Ireland forced herself to snap out of those thoughts immediately. Never trust the enemy, never trust the enemy, never. Before she knew it, though, her face was burning, getting redder by the second. Blushing! Why was she blushing... around Germany?

Italy

"Plenty!" The young man replied cheerfully, quickening his pace to catch up with Romano. "How many do you-a think, Romano?" He asked, still grinning. Tomatoes, fresh tomatoes! Perfect for having friends round! Perhaps he could invite some other countries, maybe Japan?

[Thunderbraveheart]

Germany

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The German's face continued to stay flushied red as he stood up from where he was sitting and with out thinking pecked Ireland on the cheek softly begore reeling away quickly and looking the other way with a redder face if that was possible "S-sorry that v-vas very s-stun of me to do"

Romano

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Looking over to his brother with a shrug of his shoulders, the brune continued towards the Store which was coming into view "I-a don't care-a!" He exclaimed "And don't-a invite the patatoe eating idoita over!"

[APH Ireland]

Ireland

Ireland stepped back in surprise, her eyes following Germany's face as he stood up, which pretty much bought her pupils as high as they could go. He's so tall... She thought to herself, unknowingly taking a step forward again. "D-Don't apologise, Mr. Germany, I don't m-mind..." Ireland stammered, gently scratching the back of her head. Though she hated to admit it, she had really rather liked it. "I-In fact, it w-was actually qu-quite nice..."

Italy

Refusing to let Romano's comment dent his happiness, Italy continued to grin. "He's-a not an idiot-a, Romano!" He smiled, shrugging his shoulders. "I think he's-a pretty nice, eh?"

[Thunderbraveheart]

Romano

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Shaking his head with a grumble, the southern Italian replied quickly with "Ya,Ya. He's totally not a patatoe eating *Enter Random insulting Italian word* and my opinion won't-a change no matter-a what!" He entered the store and immediately went to the Vegetables and fruit corner and began to search over the tomateos.

Germany

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looking over to Ireland with a slightly shocked gaze but his gaze soon turned caring as he brought up his hand and ruffled Ireland's hair "You're beautiful you do know that right?" He smiled gently.

[APH Ireland]

Italy

Shrugging his shoulders, Italy walked into the store, following his brother to the vegetable aisle with a seemingly permanent grin on his face. He didn't let Romano's comment bother him.
"Hey-a Mr NL!" Italy smiled. "What's-a your favorite dish-a?"

Ireland

"M-Mr. Germany!" Ireland stammered in shock, looking up at the man. "Y-You're ma-making me blush, Mr. Germany..."
Suddenly, something changed inside of her. An ancient flame, which she had thought to be long extinguished, reignited. Slowly, Ireland reached up and moved Germany's hand to her cheek, a tiny smile threatening to break through on the edge of her lips. She leant her head into his hand, her thin fingers gently brushing against his glove. This was the man she had once been terrified of, the one man who had scared her. Yet here she was, actually in love with him. Yes, Ireland certainly had changed. All those years stuck in England's house, curled up in the corner, thinking that she would never be free, never find love. Yet never in all her life would she have even thought about loving Germany. Here she was, though, twenty five years old, practically standing in his arms. With her right eye once again closed, Ireland looked up at the handsome man before her, no longer seeing the monster she had thought he was. Instead, she saw an actual person, someone with feelings, with a heart.
A person just like her.

[Thunderbraveheart]

NL

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Looking up from the tomatoes he looked right over to Italy for a second before straitening his back and a thinking spark enter his eyes "I like a lot of different kinds of dishes but I would say that......Toutons and fish n brews are tied ..." he replied before grinning, "I can't really decide which one's better! So what's your favorite dish Italy?" he sent Romano a glance when the southern Italian grumbled something.

Germany

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The blonde smiled softly "I only spoke the honest truth" he replied and shifted his other hand to cherish Ireland's face "Why do you keep your right eye close? I adore seeing both of your eyes open" he murmured, his ice blue eyes sparked with an emotion he didn't know he would ever feel. Love.

[APH Ireland]

Italy

"Pasta!" The short man grinned, clapping his hands together. "Anyway, I think-a Romano's got the tomatoes covered, why-a don't we go to the park?"

Prepare for epic Italy style first-kiss-ruining))

Ireland

"It's me glass eye, Mr. Germany." Ireland replied, looking down at the floor. "I don't... I don't like other countries knowing about it, y'see..." Then, she looked back up into his eyes, her own eye sparkling with the exact same feeling. "I s'pose the only place I ever have both me eyes open is home..."

[Thunderbraveheart]

[Oh this is going to be awesome~ xD ]

Germany - Ludwig B

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He continued to smile "Well if it makes you better I'll keep your glass eye a secret, and no one will get away with being mean to you, Alright?" he murmured, for some reason felt his cheeks heat up a tad bit as he leaned a little closer with soft eyes.

NL - Carter Kirkland

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Nodding his head Carter waved to Lovino [Romano], who just continued to search the tomatoes, with a huff the short man looked back to Feliciano [Italy] "I'm ready t' [To] g' [Go] when you are Italy!" he exclaimed as his wide usual grin appeared on his face and his usual spark flew around in his blue eyes.

Greenland - Giovanni

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Leaning against a tall tree with her brown eyes closed and a smile dawning her features, soft snores could be heard as she snoozed softly on.


[I hope you don't mind me putted their Human names down!]

[APH Ireland]

No problem, and I know >:D))

Ireland - Isabella McFly

"T'ank ye, Mr. Germany..." Ireland murmured, her voice unusually soft. The short, Irish woman leaned in closer to the German, gazing into his ice-blue eyes with her own lime green eye. "T'at would help a lot..."

Italy - Feliciano Vargas

"Let's-a go, then!" Mario Italy grinned, making a wide gesture with one hand and walking out of the store. "I have-a to find Germany, anyway!"

I am now going to search my (limited) Hetalia knowledge for someone to interact with Greenland right now...))