1x1 with Thunderbraveheart and Queen Cassiopeia

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Ireland

{Sh minor skip}
The young Irish woman soon returned with two plates, one full of sausages and potato and the other with a scrap of meat on it. She took a bottle of whiskey and poured them both a glass, her face adorned with a gentle smile. Setting the larger plate in front of Germany, she sat down.
"I... I hope that's good enough..."

Sealand

Shrugging, Peter looked at his newfound friend.
"I dunno. It's your choice." He murmured, folding his arms again.

Spain

*babbles with BTT*

Britain

Arthur glared at his brother.
"How dare you? They're enemies of your family! You're a shame to the Kirkland heritage!" He yelled, fuming with anger.

{PERFECT}
{They can friend-marry each other}

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[Thunderbraveheart]

Germany - Ludwig Beilschmidt

Ⅰ

"It's perfectly fine Liebling" he puased for a monment with a smile which turned into a concerned frown "Aren't jou going to eat? A scrap of meat isn't going to fill jou up"

Greenland - Giovanni Suersaq

Ⅱ

"Ahh~ C'mon! I chose a lot of things to do today! Why don't 'cha chose somethin'?" she gave Peter a nuggy before grinning widely "Choooooooose. I can't make all the decisions 'round here eh? You can't trust me in doin' that"

Sweden - Berwald Oxenstierna

Ⅲ

*Still thinking*

Romano - Lovino Vargas

Ⅳ

Letting out a huff the Italian grabbed a tomato before grabing ingredients for pasta, grumpling on and on about a certain newfie, Lovino decided to at least throw some pasta at him and try to apollogize for what he said. But we all know how horrible that plan will fail.

Newfoundland and Labrador - Carter Kirkland

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Hanging his head a little bit longer Carter clenched his hands into finsts before glaring his blue eyes up to his older brother's angry green gaze, "W-well......A-at least t-they didn't aban-nd'n me! A-and w-what ab'ut A-America eh?!" stopping for a moment to dry his eyes that had began to fill will tears, Carter stopped before adding "I just want s'me p-privacy.......At least s-s'me p-pe'ple t' kn'w me.....A-as myself! N't Brit-tain's y'unger bruder! I just want s'm-me pe'ple t' be me fri-iends! Isn't that s-s' bad t' ask f-f'r?" Starring at Arthur with tears falling freely from his blue eyes, Cartter turned around quickly and ran off towards someone's house.Someone he knew for awhile now, someone who he knew would help him with his problems.

[Perfect!]

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Ireland

"N-No no, love, I'm not hungry." Bella replied softly, taking a sip of her whiskey. "Besides, ye're a guest - so ye get priority. I give priority to all my guests, but... but especially yerself. A-After all, ye've done so much for me... Ludwig."

Sealand

He glared at her.
"Well, I don't want to decide! You can decide for yourself!" The boy snapped, blue eyes narrowed in anger.

Spain

After a moment, the Spaniard looked up at the man who used to be his servant - the man whom he now considered to be more of a younger brother.
"Ay, Lovi! Are jou alright, mi amigo?"

England

Eyes narrowed, the man turned on his heel and walked briskly away. He was muttering furiously under his breath, the odd curse word making its way past his thin lips.

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[Thunderbraveheart]

Germany - Ludwig Beilschmidt

Looking

Ⅰ

Nodding his head with uncertainly, he smiled softly as Isabella called him by his human name "Ja,ja. Just don't starve jouself alright? If jou get hungry don't be scared to tell me" he replied before a pounding was heared on the poor door, a wail was slightly heard. "I'll get it liebling." he murmured before walking over to Isabella and giving her a chaste kiss on the forehead. Walking over to the door, the German opened it slowly before having arms quickly wrapped around his torso, with a surprised glare [How does that work?] Ludwig looked down to the person hugging him, half expecting Feliciano but recoginsed the short man as someone else - Carter. The blond became confused as the short male yelped and shot away onto the floor.

Greenland - Giovanni Suersaq

Looking

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Glaring childessly back to the micro-nation, Giovanni stuck her tongue before jumping in surprise when she heard Berwald speak, ripping her gaze from Peter the Greenlandic stared at Berwald before thinking about his idea, "Hmmmmm.....What do you think Peter boy?"

Sweden - Berwald Oxenstierna

Looking

Ⅲ

Letting out a sigh, the Swedish man took a stand from where he was sitting to, Berwald made his way over to the kettle and switched it off, pouring the hot water into his mug and giving it a stir after he added the milk, the man shook his head at Peter and Giovanni who sat in the living room and were arguing about what to do. Once he was done mixing his coffee, Berwald grabbed his mug and walked to the livingroom's doorway and stared down at the shorter countries "Why d'n't y'u g' find the 'thers?" he grumpled "They sh'uld be ar'und the st'res[stores]"

Romano - Lovino Vargas

Comme te po' capì chi te vò bene Si tu le parle 'mmiezzo americano? Quando se fa l'ammore sotto 'a luna

Ⅳ

Letting out a few more curses and grumbles, the Italian snapped around and proclaimed "NO-A!" it was clear he was stressing on and on about something.

Newfoundland and Labrador - Carter Kirkland

Où t'es? Papaoutai? Outai outai où papaoutai?
[Where are you? Dad, where are you? Where are you where are you, dad where are you?]

Ⅴ

Bounding across a wide area with burnt places here and there, Carter spotted his designation. A small little house like cottage. Pushing himself forward a little faster as tears began to blind his view. Reaching the door with a few stumbles, the short province pounded on the door with gasps "Ire-Ireland! Pl-lease be h-h'me!" he cried as the door was opened, not looking at who it 'twas Carter flung himself and hugged the person. 'Ireland will help me right?.............When did she get muscles? And s' many? he thought before blinking his blue eyes and looking upwards, only to see Ludwig glaring down at him. Staring at the German for a short time, Carter quickly pulled away and let out a high-pitched squeak.

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{The magic surprised glare, majestic in all ways}

Ireland

The nation rushed to the door upon hearing her adopted brother's voice, kneeling down on the floor beside him and gently pulling him to his feet. She then gently brushed his shoulders off, stroking his cheek with her thumb.
"Carter?" Isabella murmured, looking deep into his eyes. "Carter, what on earth has gotten into ye?"

Sealand

Having listened carefully to the older man, Peter gave a slow nod.
"Well, it's better than just sitting around. Come on, then!" He seemed rather excited about actually walking somewhere, and having an 'adventure'.

Spain

Naturally concerned for his friend, Antonio got to his feet and placed a firm hand on Lovino's shoulder.
"Ay, ay. What's wrong, ah?" He asked softly, his bronze forehead creased in a frown. Suddenly, though, it gave way to a sly grin. "Do you have a girlfriend, mi amigo? You miss her, ah?"

[Thunderbraveheart]

Germany - Ludwig Beilschmidt

Looking

Ⅰ

Watching Isabelle and Carter, the German turned around and headed back into the dining area and grabbing his glass, walking back to Carter and Isabelle Ludwig held out the glass for him "I know it's not water but at least its somezhing,Ja?"

Greenland - Giovanni Suersaq

Looking

Ⅱ

"Alright let's go!" Jumping up off the couch, the country poked Peter before making her way out the door "Come on! Let's go!" she yowled with a wide grin.

Sweden - Berwald Oxenstierna

Looking

Ⅲ

Nodding his head the tall man moved back into the kitchen, grabbed the newspaper and sat down with his mug of coffee that was cooling down slowly. Berwald smilied softly for a few seconds due to being able to stop the two bickering children and now he won't have to go find the others either. Two birds with one stone.

Romano - Lovino Vargas

Comme te po' capì chi te vò bene Si tu le parle 'mmiezzo americano? Quando se fa l'ammore sotto 'a luna

Ⅳ

Staying silent the Italian gripped onto a tomato before shruggin off Antonio's hand, with a red face Lovino stammered "I-i do-don't-a have-a grilfriend!................................I'm just-a ...........I-a feel-a gulity for saying-a something" his voice lowered as he continued on speaking

Newfoundland and Labrador - Carter Kirkland

Où t'es? Papaoutai? Outai outai où papaoutai?
[Where are you? Dad, where are you? Where are you where are you, dad where are you?]

Ⅴ

Moving his gaze up to Isabelle, lunging and wrapping his arms around her "B-big bruder Britian......Am...Am I shame? Am I actually a shame t' 'ur Family?" Letting out a few sobs Carter gripped onto his adoptive sister tighter "I just w-wanted *sob* fr-friends wh' c'uld s-see me" he whimpered. Shifting to look up to Ludwig and the glass the German held out to him, staring at the glass with blue tear stained eyes, the Newfie stared at the glass before nodding at Ludwig's words but didn't make a move to take the glass from the man before him and instead turned back to Isabelle and hug her slightly tighter once more.

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{Eee sorry for no coding, this tablet hates BBCode ;-;}

Tenderly running her fingers through the younger man's hair, Isabella took the glass from Ludwig's hand and thanked him briefly before kneeling down with the Newfie and lifting it to his lips.
"Of course not, love." She whispered, rubbing his back. "Ye're an honour to the McFly family, an' the same goes for Kirkland. Now drink up, an' we'll get ye somet'in' t' eat. An' somewhere to rest. I'm sure I've got somewhere..."

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He ran after her. Yes, ran. With a wide grin plastering his features, Peter shot after his friend.
"Race!" He yelled, spreading his arms out and sprinting past her.

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Spain pointed at the tomato, frowning a little.
"Ay, Roma, you'll break that." He warned, then ruffled the younger man's hair. "Oké, Roma. You jus' say if you need anything, si?"

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Bump~