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ArthurIggyKirkland
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[2011-10-22 21:38:19 +0000 UTC]
"Has a wonderful baby boy~ ; v ;"
(United Kingdom)
# Statistics
Favourites: 2334; Deviations: 93; Watchers: 254
Watching: 214; Pageviews: 12351; Comments Made: 2718; Friends: 214
# Interests
Favorite visual artist: A lot of Deviants ~~<3 Love you (':Favorite movies: American Pie, Transformers Movie, Harry Potter 4 & 7 p2, Avatar, Spirited Away, Hetalia: Paint it White!, Back To The Future
Favorite TV shows: Russell Howard's Good News.. Just, yes.
Favorite bands / musical artists: Rise Against, Avenged Sevenfold, Disturbed, Evanescence, Muse, Eminem, Lady Gaga, Sonata Arctica, Linkin Park, Green Day, DBSK, Vocaloid, Sugiyama Noriaki, Maximum the Hormone, Queen, The Beatles, The Who, 30 Seconds to Mars, Good Charlotte, ect..
Favorite books: HAAAAAAAAAA! Oh, you're serious...
Other Interests: WW1, WW2, Anime/Manga, Emo/Scene style, Designing, Computers, Gothic Poetry, SPAMANO, Photography, Pandas, USUK, Turtles, Penguins, Food, ect.
# About me
♥ ~ ~ ♥
Lover:
Alfred F. Jones
...I really love you, Alfred..~ ♥ .. But how could you miss your own son's birth?! And leave me in pain?! Just be glad I'm giving you another chance!
Married : 16 January 2012
R e l a t i o n s :
Christopher Kirkland My new born son. My pride and joy. I love you so much. ♥ Too bad your 'Daddy' is an arsehole - but I love him nonetheless. You'll only be a Jones when he proves he can be a good father and husband.
Date of Birth: May 16 2012
Xiang Kirkland Hong Kong, although you probably don't like me much, but you're my son and I love you very much; I do hope you realise that.
Allison Kirkland My little sister. You can be a little annoying sometimes, but you mean well. It's nice having you around. Congratulations to you and Lovino. Your daughter is beautiful.~
Lovino Vargas You used to be that 'weak Italian' to me, but my sister fell in love with you so as a good brother to her, I decided to try and get to know you better. I am really glad to see that you treat her well and make her happy. I couldn't have chosen anyone better than you to love her and care for her. You're almost my brother-in-law and I'm really happy about that. You're like the brother I've always wished I had. You have always been there for me when I needed someone and I thank you, fratello.
Giovanna Vargas My beautiful niece. You have the best parents in the world - even if they can be idiots.. You'll grow up to be a fine young nation.
Wang Yao You're so small... And you have a rather weird obsession for Russia... But I like you.
Lovino Vargas Probably my best friend in the whole world. You're so awesome!
Ivan Braginski I am one with you... But that's alright. You're a really close friend of mine and you know I'll always be there for you. Thankyou for always being there for me and being such a good friend. If you ever feel like giving up, just know that I'm always here for you and that you can count on me, okay?
Dr. Gilbert Beilschmidt You are really.. 'Awesome'.. and you're a good friend of mine. I'd love to see you more.
Francis Bonnefoy You annoying son of a bitch. =_=;; I'd prefer it if you didn't touch me, thankyou.. I guess you're tolerable sometimes, but you're a perverted old frog.
Kohaku Honda Mamma loves you, Kyoto. We need to spend more time together.
G e n t l e m a n T r i o ~
F a i l B r o t h e r s T r i o
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# Comments
Comments: 973
You're very welcome.
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aw u have a baby now? me too ^^ *purrs* 3 actually X3
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He knelt down and stroked the cat gingerly, smiling. "Yes, I do." "That's great! I bet they're gorgeous. To be honest.. I've always wanted the be a father, although the birth didn't go too well.. In fact, I'd rather forget it ever happened." The expression on his face saddened slightly, remembering what happened.
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aw what happened arthur? *puts a paw on ur hand*
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"B-Bonjour...." said the young French-Canadian woman.
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"Hello" he greeted politely.
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"How are ypu today?" She asked shyly.
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"I'm quite well, thankyou. And yourself?"
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"I am well....." She replied.
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Death trotted near America, and looked him over. He was lonely this day, and decided to converse with the nation, though he wasn't abiding the rules, that stated that no living soul can see him, he didn't care. The gothic teenager poked America, and his skin cells died quickly, "H-Hello America..." He said with a slight smirk.
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England England England** ASDFGHJK
( Sorry about that I wrote it at 1:00 or something--
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<< You're welcome. o v o >>
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"thank you for the watch,love~!" said the english girl, smiling
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"You're welcome" he replied with a slight grin on his face.
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"ah, the knight..." He bowed in respect and kneeled down. "Konnichiwa."
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"Uhm, excuse me?" He bowed slightly too. "Hello, Japan." Arthur raised an eyebrow. "Why are you dressed like that and... Why did you call me a knight..?"
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"You are a knight of the Red-white kingdom, Artur. Don't you know your duty?"
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"My duty..? A knight..? Red-White Kingdom..? What are you on about?" he questioned tilting his head.
(( Arthur* ;D ))
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"Your duty as a knight in Hetaland. You're the opposite kingdom's knight. We've played a few rounds of chess before..."
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"I'm sorry but I know of no such thing." he said bluntly. "So... What is your 'duty' in this Hetaland or whatever..?"
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"I am a bishop. I choose not to entertain, but rather, tend to the garden and keep an eye on my King." He stopped himself and clutched his staff. "Do...Do you not remember me?"
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"Well.. You're Japan, aren't you? Kiku Honda? I just.. Chess game? ..Hetaland? ..Bishop? Are you guys pulling something on me? Japan, I thought better of you.."
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"It's very well the truth. You were the red-white kingdom's asset..."
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You're very welcome, Japan.
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(( Canada ; v ; ))
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(( I miss yew QvQ ))
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(( I miss you too~~ ; v ; ))
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(( How are you~? ))
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Arthur nodded politely and greeted with quiet, shy tone, "..H-Hello.."
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*gets out her notebook writes and shows you 'how are you?'*
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Give ♥ This ♥ To ♥ The ♥ Twelve ♥ Nicest ♥ People ♥ You ♥ Know ♥ If ♥ You ♥ Get ♥ Five ♥ Back ♥ You ♥ Must ♥ Be ♥ Perfect ♥
{{ I LOVE YOUUU.
SO FAQIN MUCH. }}
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(( ♥ I LOVE YOU TOO. ♥ ))
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((WHOA HEY SLOW DOWN THERE.
THAT'S MY JOB. ))
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Webcam: *raped* OhWhatTheFuckRly?--
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((Shhh- Just pretend I'm Alfred--America in this RP :I. ))
Crash. Screeeeecchhh Clash.
Those screeching sounds that made it to the American's ears made him turn around, with his eyes wide, surprised. And he didn't see Arthur by his side when they were crossing the street. He sees an arm out, with blood too. "Arthur! Arthur!" He yells out, tears coming up to his eyes, running up to him. Was it really Arthur that really got in the accident?
"Please don't tell me that it was Arthur that was in this accident..."He thought to himself, with a worried look as he comes up to see a body, with blood.
"It really was Arthur..." He thought to himself, looking away. His heart was racing, what could he do? He can't let him die like this, he can't! He's the hero, he has got to do something to save him! He clenches his fists.
There is still time. He can still save him. He carried him, bridal style and ran to the nearest hospital, he pushes through the crowd with many curious people trying to see what just happened.
"Out of my way! I have an injured person!" He yells out, pushing them out of the way.
"Don't die on me Arthur..." A tear streams down his cheek, as he continues running to the hospital, hoping that it wasn't too late.
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(( Okie dokie-- *fails at thinking of a reply* Uhm.. ))
In the 'Hero's' arms, his body was still. Every last breath was a struggle, but could he go like this? He is a nation after all.. But he's losing blood fast. One thing's for certain, his life is in danger, one way or another.
Alfred made his way into the hospital, almost in a panic. 'Hold on.. Hero's shouldn't panic! Everything will be okay! ...I think.. ' he thought to himself. Although he tried to be calm, he couldn't. "Mayday! S-Someone! Help! Please..!" he yelled desperately, hoping someone would come to his aid quickly.
(( Fail reply is a fail. ))
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Making his way to the hospital, people in the waiting room were startled to see him carry back a bloody person. He ran up to the information desk, hoping that they would hurriedly bring Arthur to the emergency room. "Quickly! Bring this man to the emergency room, he's in danger of dying!" He says, looking a bit panicked.
"Everything will be alright now, we're at the hospital now." He thought to himself, trying to calm down.
It was then a group of doctors finally come in and take Arthur away to the emergency room. He had a sigh of relief, sitting down in one of the seats, with his thoughts nonstop about Arthur.
"Will he be alright? Will he be alright? He can't die now, he's a nation. He can't die. Those thoughts go through his head, as he twiddles his thumb to pass the time.
He would stay in the waiting room all night to hear the news that Arthur would be alright. He would wait all night.
All night.
The images of the accident still go through his head, it was his fault. All his fault. If he hadn't been looking out for Arthur, he could've been the one who would be in the accident. He could've pushed Arthur out of the way into the driving car. He could've died for him.
He would do anything as a husband to keep his lover alive.
But it was enough thinking about Arthur, he was just only hoping that he would make it.
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A few hours went by. The emergency room was still busy. No news yet. Hour upon hour, the tension grew.
3AM. Alfred sat waiting impatiently, but he knew he had to keep calm and maintain his patience. He refused to move from that spot, although he'd been offered a ride home or a bed to sleep in at the hospital many times. His heart raced when he saw more doctors rushing in, becoming more scared and worried for his lover.
Break of dawn arrived in what seemed like forever due to the anxious waiting. The American rubbed his tired eyes. A sleepless night. Soon after, the atmosphere grew calm. A tall figure in a doctor's uniform peered out from the door of the emergency room. Alfred's eyes widened in shock at the sight of the bloodstains on the male's clothes.
"What are you're relations to the man you brought in? A friend of yours perhaps?" the male asked formally.
"Y-Yes... A-Actually.. We're married.." he replied almost hesitantly. The doctor let out a sigh. Alfred bit his lip, still awaiting the news apprehensively. The man smiled slightly.
"Well, I have good news, aaand not so good news.." The American didn't know what to think, all he wanted to hear was that Arthur was going to make it.
"The good news is... Your lover. He will be fine. If you wish to see him, he is just passed this door. The bad news is-" Before the young male could finish what he was saying, Alfred had already rushed passed him into the emergency room, desperate to see Arthur.
(( Blegh.. Sorry I took so long.. I've been so tired lately.. ^^' I apologise if it's bad, I wrote it during English and Maths today in school.. Although I did edit it slightly as I typed it up-- o - o *doesn't bother to read through it* ))
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((Pffft, I did this reply in math class and I was REALLY bored. I'm sorry if it's going to be a bit too long ouo; ))
"Arthur! Arthur!" The American says, with a grin on his face, running into the room, relieved that Arthur was alright. But though, guilt spreads throughout his body, after walking to see bandages on his head, including his arms too. The English man was sleeping soundly, he really was alive. That was the only thing that could relieve the American at the moment. But if only he looked out for Arthur, this whole incident couldn't have happened.
He clenched his fists, trying to hold back the tears, the only important thing was that Arthur was alright, and that he doesn't have to worry anymore.
The atmosphere was quiet, with Arthur still sleeping, Alfred decides to sit on the side of his bed and wait until he wakes up. Those grueling hours are finally over. No more worrying about Arthur dying, of him leaving him... it's all over. Everything will be much better. Now he was just anxious to bring Arthur back home and live back to their regular life. Everything is just going to be fine. Or at least that's what America thinks.
"E-Excuse me..." the doctor says, walking into the room, reluctantly bringing in some bad news. He never finished saying the bad news to Alfred. He wasn't even sure if he should tell him. It could just tear him apart.
As the doctor walked into the room, Arthur's eyes finally open slowly. "W-Who...? Where am I?" He asks, trying to process of what's going on. He looked around the room.
"Arthur, you're alright!~" Alfred says cheerfully, completely ignoring the doctor at the moment. Arthur looks slowly over to the American, looking a bit confused. "Who are you...?" He asks, observing him.
His eyes widen.
What did he just say? This must be some kind of joke or something. He laughed a bit to shake it off, of course it would be a joke, for you know, a good laugh maybe to show that he was alright. That had to be it.
"Haha! Such a good joke Arthur, you are joking, right?"
Arthur shook his head. "I really don't recognize you."
Alfred slowly turns around to the doctor. "D-Did you hear that...? He didn't recognize me-" He says, with a smile; hiding all his feelings at the moment. He just couldn't believe it. It was surely a joke. The guilt was coming back to him.
'It's my fault, it's all my fault.'
He felt something wt on his cheeks
Was that, a tear..?
He wiped it off. He wasn't crying, no he wasn't. Not at all.
"Why doesn't he... recognize me?" He asked, still wiping off his tears madly, the shock was setting into him.
'Heroes don't act like this. It's all my fault. I could've saved Arthur.
The doctor hesitated for a moment and looks away, unsure if he should even tell Alfred. It could just tear him apart. Or even,
affect their relationship with each other.
"Well, the bad news is..." He finally says, sighing.
"Your lover has amnesia."
'....I knew it. It was all my fault.'
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The clueless Englishman observed the scene closely, feeling sorry for the American for some reason.
The doctor walked up to one of the desks in the room, then taking hold of a ring - the ring Alfred placed on Arthur's finger at the alter.
"Sir... I'll leave this for you to look after and decide what to do with it... Be sure to take care of it.." he said, then placing it in his hand. Alfred held it, thinking of their wedding as he stared at it closely. Smiling ever so slightly, he wiped his eyes again clenching onto it.
"...Y-Yes...I-I will...." he said weakly; the tears disabling him to talk properly.
Arthur's face had saddened. "..I-I'm sorry, mister... I-I want to recognise you.. B-But... I-I'm Arthur.. R-Right? W-Why don't you tell me your name..? D-Don't be upset.." the Briton said shyly, smiling sweetly.
His body was numb. He was completely confused about everything. Where is he? What happened to him? Why doesn't he have any memories? Arthur can remember a few basic things, but that's about it.
"I'll give you more details about his condition later. I think it's best if I now leave you two alone for a bit." the doctor said, leaving the room awkwardly, allowing the two to has some privacy and space.
(( Meh.. I'll leave it at that... XD I'm tired, slightly tipsy and I have writers block... dfkjgskdg Sorry about the crappiness... ))
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