(( basically
it’s pretty obvious now
I’m not coming back
I’m sure all of you are fine with this
anyway
I’m not deleting this blog because good lols
but I am pretty much never going to be on it again
if you wanna keep up with my exploits, my personal is ameliazan
if you wanna know what I do with my time, I RP England from Hetalia at kirthurarkland, and child!England at babbybrows
peace out, folks
see y’all around ))
(( ^ dis me
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elimiwa asked: Gurl what can I say you are a very good Franzy and I love freaking out about you and being clingy lol. Don't know how to argumentate this, I mean you're good and epic that's it hurr
but the dynamic I really love is the Lang/Addie one, you know it. Because your Lang is epic and sexy and at the same time extremely kind I AM GLAD HE IS HERE WHAT WOULD ADDIE DO WITHOUT HIM SERIOUSLY
(( Ahh thank you Tiff! I love your Addy, hee hee. And I must say your English is amazing.
LANG/ADDIE BROTP FOREVER
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when-she-smiles replied to your post: //You are the SEXIEST Franzy. EVER. Seriously, you do such an awesome job on both of your characters! It’s really fun rp-ing with you. The Larry/Franziska dynamic is super funny.((lang is SUPERFINE.))
(( You’re also on my to do list. Just the one for my other rp character.
))
((ooooh lang….<3333
or oooh franziska? xD lana plays for both teams. ;D))
(( haha, I’m not quite sure about Franziska’s teams actually. Besides, Lana/Lang is incredibly fun ;D ))
((lang is SUPERFINE.))
(( You’re also on my to do list. Just the one for my other rp character.
))
itsgottabethebutz asked: //You are the SEXIEST Franzy. EVER.
Seriously, you do such an awesome job on both of your characters! It's really fun rp-ing with you. The Larry/Franziska dynamic is super funny. <3
And your Lang's really hot, too. Just sayin', bby. ;D
(( 
thank you so very much!
dood, I don’t make Lang hot, he does that himself~ ))
((Go for it. No holds barred.))
(Source: levisfortuna, via chicksdigthewolfman)
mgawalangmagawa asked: Why can't I, hold all these limes?
…Because there are too many? What an absurd thing to ask.
I-I’m sorry. That’s just a lot to take in all at once…waauughh.
Larry rubs his face with a free hand and looks over his shoulder. Come to think of it, how did he remember something that “never happened?”
Wonderin’ about that too. Coulda been that I was so traumatized by it that I couldn’t shake it outta my head or somethin’. I remember…
He trails off a little, trying to recall what had happened in the fate that had been erased from time.
Nightmares. I had a lotta nightmares about finding you like that, even after the second time or whatever you called it.
…Mmm. Traumatised. I suppose that makes sense. I heard the state of my body was fairly…unpleasant.
…I do hope these nightmares haven’t kept you up at night. Especially considering that, technically, they didn’t happen.
He gulps audibly and tries to push that horrible memory from his mind.
F-for a little while, they did. I’m awright now, but I kept on thinkin’ about it. Didn’t make any sense until now. Uh, anyway. So tell me again you’re not a ghost? Please?
Up until that incident had occurred, the possibility of ever seeing Franziska in danger had never crossed his mind, and when it did happen, Larry wasn’t sure what to think. If she could fall to Dahlia, then no one was safe.
She sighs at the blubbering man and rests her forehead in her hand, elbow resting on the arm of her chair.
Larry Butz, for the last time - I am not dead, and I am not a ghost. Have I settled your mind, or did the explanation only make it worse?
This is Franziska von Karma’s theme song. I mean, seriously, I’ve never heard a song that’s so perfect for her!
…Good grief.
…I do speak German. Whether you like it or not.
B-but you’re all right now? Y-you’re not a ghost…right? Right?!
Instead of quelling his fears about what had truly happened to Franziska, this new information makes him even more agitated than before.
Waaauuughh!!! P-please tell me you’re okay!
I’m fine! Will you please stop shouting?!
She sighs and rubs her temple.
After Sissel removed the knife from easy reach, I was able to change my fate. Officially, my death never happened. Frankly, it’s strange that you remember. If I ever see Sissel again, I will definitely be inquiring about that.
I-I’m sorry. That’s just a lot to take in all at once…waauughh.
Larry rubs his face with a free hand and looks over his shoulder. Come to think of it, how did he remember something that “never happened?”
Wonderin’ about that too. Coulda been that I was so traumatized by it that I couldn’t shake it outta my head or somethin’. I remember…
He trails off a little, trying to recall what had happened in the fate that had been erased from time.
Nightmares. I had a lotta nightmares about finding you like that, even after the second time or whatever you called it.
…Mmm. Traumatised. I suppose that makes sense. I heard the state of my body was fairly…unpleasant.
…I do hope these nightmares haven’t kept you up at night. Especially considering that, technically, they didn’t happen.
He leans his head back against the wall and takes another deep breath. Ghosts? Time travel? What the heck was that all about?!
Franziska’s yelling forces him back into reality, and he scrambles to pick up the phone again.
G-ghosts?
She sighs. She could hear the wavering fear in his voice - of course this foolish man-child was scared of ghosts, and the like. She began to wonder why she was entrusting him with this information, but it was too late to take it back now.
Yes, Butz. Ghosts. Dahlia is a ghost. Sissel is a ghost. I was a ghost. Sissel possessed the dagger holster on Hawthorne’s leg when she kis-
She cuts off mid-sentence. Oh god, was she really about to say that? Please don’t let him have heard. Please.
Uh, that is…when she backed me into a corner. He loosened the straps and the knife fell out of reach, and I was able to reclaim the upper hand in our combat.
B-but you’re all right now? Y-you’re not a ghost…right? Right?!
Instead of quelling his fears about what had truly happened to Franziska, this new information makes him even more agitated than before.
Waaauuughh!!! P-please tell me you’re okay!
I’m fine! Will you please stop shouting?!
She sighs and rubs her temple.
After Sissel removed the knife from easy reach, I was able to change my fate. Officially, my death never happened. Frankly, it’s strange that you remember. If I ever see Sissel again, I will definitely be inquiring about that.
…
There is a a muffled cry, and the phone drops to the ground; silence falls for a minute or two as Larry tries to make sense of what he’s heard. He can barely speak, and the words he can manage come out in bursts of disjointed stammering.
S-so…you were…!!! Can’t be…
She jumps at the clatter, and then scowls as she tries to get his attention over his wails.
Larry Butz, I cannot hear you properly! Pick up the phone at once!
He leans his head back against the wall and takes another deep breath. Ghosts? Time travel? What the heck was that all about?!
Franziska’s yelling forces him back into reality, and he scrambles to pick up the phone again.
G-ghosts?
She sighs. She could hear the wavering fear in his voice - of course this foolish man-child was scared of ghosts, and the like. She began to wonder why she was entrusting him with this information, but it was too late to take it back now.
Yes, Butz. Ghosts. Dahlia is a ghost. Sissel is a ghost. I was a ghost. Sissel possessed the dagger holster on Hawthorne’s leg when she kis-
She cuts off mid-sentence. Oh god, was she really about to say that? Please don’t let him have heard. Please.
Uh, that is…when she backed me into a corner. He loosened the straps and the knife fell out of reach, and I was able to reclaim the upper hand in our combat.
I-I’d never seen anybody that messed up before…and for it to be you, I dunno. Missile told me I went into shock and passed out, so I coulda dreamt it. But it felt way too real to be a dream, lemme tell ya that.
Tell me the truth, okay? What really happened? T-two versions of the same thing…
…At first, Ms Hawthorne was…successful in her mission to end my life. What you saw was, regrettably, real. However, I was fortunate enough to be saved by a man who went by Sissel. He was a ghost of some sort, who reversed time and interfered with the events to allow me to fight my way out. It is thanks to him that I am alive. What you saw was the original timeline, when Ms Hawthorne…bested me.
She grits her teeth at the memory.
I was sure to not let it happen twice. I believe my defence caused her to evacuate the medium’s body, in any case. I should hope the medium herself was not too injured afterwards, but it was necessary for my own life to be saved.
…
There is a a muffled cry, and the phone drops to the ground; silence falls for a minute or two as Larry tries to make sense of what he’s heard. He can barely speak, and the words he can manage come out in bursts of disjointed stammering.
S-so…you were…!!! Can’t be…
She jumps at the clatter, and then scowls as she tries to get his attention over his wails.
Larry Butz, I cannot hear you properly! Pick up the phone at once!
She’s quiet again. She mentally curses herself for being such a wimp - she’d psyched herself up to tell him for ages, and now when it came to saying it aloud? She was wussing out again. Her free hand balls into a fist as she forces some words out.
It really had that much of an impression on you?
I-I’d never seen anybody that messed up before…and for it to be you, I dunno. Missile told me I went into shock and passed out, so I coulda dreamt it. But it felt way too real to be a dream, lemme tell ya that.
Tell me the truth, okay? What really happened? T-two versions of the same thing…
…At first, Ms Hawthorne was…successful in her mission to end my life. What you saw was, regrettably, real. However, I was fortunate enough to be saved by a man who went by Sissel. He was a ghost of some sort, who reversed time and interfered with the events to allow me to fight my way out. It is thanks to him that I am alive. What you saw was the original timeline, when Ms Hawthorne…bested me.
She grits her teeth at the memory.
I was sure to not let it happen twice. I believe my defence caused her to evacuate the medium’s body, in any case. I should hope the medium herself was not too injured afterwards, but it was necessary for my own life to be saved.
She is silent for a few moments, pondering his words. She concluded a long time ago that Larry must remember her death, but even now he’s being annoyingly vague about it. She sits and crosses her legs.
Elaborate.
Um…I dunno how to say this without sounding like a morbid freak, but…
Okay. Franzy, I’m pretty sure that I-I found you, um…dead. But you’re here right now, unless this is Dahlia screwin’ with my head. I know what I saw, though, and I didn’t forget!!!
He grows quiet.
How could I forget it…?
She’s quiet again. She mentally curses herself for being such a wimp - she’d psyched herself up to tell him for ages, and now when it came to saying it aloud? She was wussing out again. Her free hand balls into a fist as she forces some words out.
It really had that much of an impression on you?
Those of von Karma blood have only one fate - "perfection". That is what I strive for.
I am Franziska von Karma, Genius Prosecutor.
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