ヘタリア RP | Wingtalia V.2 | Accepting

[zombles]

Ludwig took another deep, shaky breath before pushing up on his knee and standing up with a groan. He couldn't help but run his fingers through his hair in a relaxing motion, tussling his hair a bit. His new wings stretched out across the space, his wingtips pointing out to the sky as he continued to expand them. That helped a little bit to ease the pain before he attempted to flap them but a sharp, searing pain returned at the flap.

He bit his lip to keep the pain in, before he saw a distant figure lower down not he river bank. He looked awfully familiar, a smile not he other's face while flapping his wings to mess up the water and create ripples. Ludwig took a step forward towards him before heading down the river to watch him more closely before a name slipped into his head. "F-Feli..ciano..?" He nervously asked the other in a loud voice.

[Lance-McClain]

Name;; Berwald
Age;; Twenty-one {21}
Mood;; Upset
Crush;; Tino
Mate;; None
Tags/ Location;; Ludwig

Berwald stood up and walked over through the forest, stumbling along with the new weight on his back that really threw off his balance. Looking around when the sound of rushing water hit his ears, Berwald finally spotted the river and staggered over to it where he found... "Ludwig?" He asked uncertainly.

Name;; Mathias
Age;; Twenty {20}
Mood;; Confused
Crush;; None
Mate;; None
Tags/ Location;; None

The Danish angel walked up to a tree when he spotted a figure up in it {Allistor}. "Hello?" He asked the small figure that seemed to be shaking from fear.

[canadianhowl]

((@maple Lovi can run into Antonio if you wish ^^ ))

Name; Antonio Fernandez Carriedo
Country; Spain
Crush; None
Location; Meadows
Tags; Open

He blinked open his eyes, now sitting up. He yawned before glancing around him. For some reason he was in a meadow of some sort. The last thing he could remember, well actually, he couldn't remember anything before now. He pushed himself off the ground, looking around him in confusion. Everything seemed really peaceful, but this wasn't anything familiar. As he got up, a strange feeling erupted from his back, almost like a weight of some sort. He frowned slightly, now glancing towards his behind. His jaw almost dropped at the sight of huge brown wings. He mouth curved into a small smile. " Woah. " was all that came out of his mouth. He decided to ignore them right now, wanting to find if anyone else was on this island. He began to walk, every now and then checking his wings that seemed to come out of nowhere.

┌------L o v i n o V a r g a s------┐
• S. Italy
• Mood; annoyed
• Crush; Open (pm if ideas)
• Tags; Antonio
“Ahhhhh! It's France!”
└--------------------------------------------------┘

Lovino was out, trying to fly with his wings, having discovered then earlier. He flew clumsily, falling down lots of times. As of one flight, he got the hang of it for 10 seconds, then to fall to the ground, but it was not on the ground, but another country he had fell on. Lovino moaned then got of the country, realizing he had fell on Antonio. "Oh it's you, great, so I'm so not in heaven since your here." He grunted, crossing his arms. "So, why are you-a here at this-a moment when I come crashing down from the ski, right on-a you huh?" He asked the spanish man, impatient for an answer so he could then leave.
OOC: okay!

[Alfor]

ＦＥＬＩＣＩＡＮＯ Crush: open | Mood: Surprised | Tags: Ludwig

The auburn haired man jerked his head towards the voice that shouted his name, curl bouncing lightly from the movement. "V-ve...?" He blinked, at first not recognizing the man before small snips of memories started to enter his mind. "Ludwig?" Feliciano was surprised but not so much at the same time at seeing his friend here. Maybe the others were here as well? Just then another angel appeared, but he could not recall who he was.

ＡＬＬＩＳＴＯＲ Crush: open | Mood: Paranoid | Tags: Mathias

Allistor squeaked as he heard another voice startling close to him, wings instantly flaring. "Ah!" He weakly glared at the other for scaring him. "W-who are you?"

[vacant.]

Name; Antonio Fernandez Carriedo
Country; Spain
Crush; None lies
Location; Meadows
Tags; Lovino

His eyes widened as he was knocked down by a unknown weight. He cracked open an eye, realising who it was. He pushed himself off the ground, now smiling widely. " Lovi!~ " he greeted the younger nation. " Hmm, maybe fate brought us together~ " he chimed. He walked closer to the brunette, a bright smile still on his face. He circled around the other male, examining his wings.
" Woah, you got wings to. " he said, staring at the large growths.

[zombles]

Ludwig approached the other, frowning seeing a small splotch of dirt on Feliciano's cheek. He sighed, reaching forward to rub it off his skin (motherly traits guys, he can't help it) before hearing a new voice call his name. The blond's head turned towards the direction, his eyes focusing on another winged creature, an angel to be precise, opening his mouth to respond.

"Berwald?" He said with even less confidence than he had when he had called Feliciano's name. He didn't know the other that much, but he had a feeling that he knew Feliciano a lot more. He felt more comfortable, like this was a regular occurrence and pretty sure it was.

[canadianhowl]

┌------L o v i n o V a r g a s------┐
• S. Italy
• Mood; annoyed / happy
• Crush; Open (pm if ideas)
• Tags; Antonio
“Ahhhhh! It's France!”
└--------------------------------------------------┘

Fate?! He-a better not be talking about love. Lovino grunted in his head. "Of coarse i somehow have wings, I was just-a trying to fly with them till I crashed down on-a you!" He grunted, following Antonio with his head. Lovino folded his wings to his side and then asked,"why are you-a circling me anyways? It's just-a bit weird you know."
OOC: ----

[Lance-McClain]

Name;; Berwald
Age;; Twenty-one {21}
Mood;; Upset
Crush;; Tino
Mate;; None
Tags/ Location;; Ludwig

Berwald swallowed when he spotted Feliciano with Ludwig. He didn't know either of them very well and that made him feel suddenly very anxious. "H-hi." He stuttered out, his wings drooping so low that half of the wings nearly touched the ground. He looked down at the water he was standing in and saw a flushed red face staring back at him.

Name;; Mathias
Age;; Twenty {20}
Mood;; Confused
Crush;; None
Mate;; None
Tags/ Location;; Allistor

"I'm Mathias." He said to the small angel. Is there a reason you're in a tree?"

[vacant.]

Name; Antonio Fernandez Carriedo
Country; Spain
Crush; None Stop lying
Location; Meadows
Tags; Lovino

He hummed as he gazed at the wings.
" Good thing you landed on me, you might've hurt yourself landing like that~ " he replied in a cheery tone, completely ignoring the hint of annoyance in the other's voice. He stood now behind the nation, still amazed by the wings that came out of thin air. " Because I want to look at your wings " he said.

[jay,]

{ I'm just copying my form for now, because guess whose internet broke while they were away? Mine, again; and once again I'm back to my phones internet and it's slow and it'll probably reload the page in the middle of me editing the form and I will be mad. Until I have my good internet; here you go. Anyway, what's going on?
I just copied a form for him from another rp okay.

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↞ introduction

meet alfred f. jones, your typical nineteen year old american teen. except, he's not your average teen, and he's not just american, he would be the personified version of the united states of america, of as he calls himself, the us of a(wesome).

↞ description

alfred has short, blond hair and bright blue eyes, which sit behind a pair of glasses. the american is known to wear a tan uniform, but has been seen in other things, and always with his brown bomber jacket, which for one reason or another never seems to be taken off. he is also gaining weight, which he assumes is from the amount of food he eats, causing him to exercise, a lot. this would actually be the reason for his increasing weight, as from the amount he does, he is gaining muscle.

↞ personality

to say the least, alfred is loud and probably way too cheerful. the american is also really energetic, making him very excitable. he seems to have trouble reading the atmosphere, and because of this, may sometimes come off a bit idiotically, or just completely oblivious to hints you drop. but, on the rare occasions where he is either calm, or being serious, he is shown to be quite logical, and even going as far to say he does seem to assess the situation.

↞ other things

alfred has a mild obsession with hamburgers, or really just any and all junk food in general. he is also rather obsessed with superheroes, enough so to call himself one, justice and freedom. the american also enjoys sports, games, making movies, archaeology and adventure.

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introduction ↠

this would be emil steilsson, a seventeen year old male from iceland. he's pretty normal except for the fact that he represents a land mass, which would be his home country, Ísland; known to the rest of the world as iceland.

description ↠

emil is the second shortest of the nordics, being a little taller than tino, but smaller than his brother, lukas; making his height probably somewhere around 5'7-5'8(170-172cm). the icelandic has short, silver-white hair, which tends to curl in around his face. he is generally seen wearing a brown military jacket, white dress shirt, a brown pair of pants and white lace-up boots. often, you will also find him wearing a pair of white gloves. one more thing to mention about emil is his eye color. oddly enough, they are violet in color, much like his cousin, tino.

personality ↠

emil seems rather cool and collected on the surface, but if you go a little deeper, you will find he is warmer and much more passionate. he gets annoyed when any of the nordics try and get him to call lukas "big brother", often saying in his temper that he would rather have originated from his own people, rather than be his brother. the icelandic is quite modest, and in the case of his puffin, is known to be rather short-tempered. emil is known to say very few words in order to seem mature, but he is still childish, and has a immature side to him.

other things ↠

emil has a very thick icelandic accent, which makes him feel very uncomfortable. he is also quite uncomfortable speaking icelandic, so he much rather prefers to speak english over icelandic, and when doing so, tries to make his accent as unnoticeable as possible.