Ah...'Ello. Welcome to humble home. Tea will be served promptly...Hm. Did you really think it was appropriate to wear such a thing to such a formal affair? We are not in the States, love. Do try to look presentable, hm? What! Of course I'm not old fashioned! Who told you such a thing? Was it that Alfred? Oh that lad will get another ring around his neck-It wasn't Alfred? Than it must have been the frog! Oh I'm sure he told you lots of things, that lying two bit knob gargling-! He probably told you my cooking isn't fair, didn't he? Belt up, child, I'm trying to talk now. Well you tell him that I said that he should keep his dirty, spoiled, rotten opinions to himself because I cook just fine and in fact my sewing could beat his down ten to one! -tea kettle begins to whistle- Ah...Tea is served!
(( This is a roleplay account for Arthur Kirkland/England from the webcomic/anime Axis Powers Hetalia.
Welcome to my humble profile for Arthur! Feel free to message or comment to me, I'm always happy for roleplays and friends, even if Arthur isn't always at his most hospitable...
He is currently dating an Alfred and is in a bit of a love triangle with a Francis, but that doesn't mean he can't sit down and enjoy a cup of tea with companions, so don't worry!
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Feigning interest, as if he didnt have the story memorized, Francis lifted his head slightly to examine the page.- Oh? You dont see her as a beautifully independent woman? A woman in need of a passionate man to charm her? he inquired in a lazy, rolling murmur, the rustling of the leaves outside almost louder than their sleepy discussion.- Do you really think some sweet gentleman can truly satisfy a woman of her caliber? -he chuckled and reached forward to turn the book to a new page.-
Hm? You dont enjoy Troys tactics? he opened his eyes to watch Arthur adjust against him, gently groaning when his pins-and-needles leg was freed. He let it fall off the edge of couch and tilted his head at his own reluctant lover. You dont think Everdenes stubborness and popularity warranted such...passion? he smirked and couldnt help but stroke his fingers up Arthurs ribcage, playing him like a harp.