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[2013-07-27 01:02:52 +0000 UTC]
"Give me Liberty or give me Death"
(United States)
# Statistics
Favourites: 39; Deviations: 0; Watchers: 75
Watching: 62; Pageviews: 2592; Comments Made: 90; Friends: 62
# About me
[Credit to Me-and-Missy ]
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Alfred F. Jones
Personification of the United States of America
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Male | 5' 10" | 19 | English | July 4 |
# Comments
Comments: 46
(( Oh my thank you for the watch, your account is so gorgeous! <3 <3
and that webCAM THOUGH ))
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(( Ah no thank you! Aha yeah my webcam is pretty great though isn't it? Ehehehe ))
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((Β I'd love to Rp with you sometime~ uvuΒ
It is, honestly akfjkfΒ ))
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(( That webcam. There are no words to even
begin to describe how much I love it-- //shot))
"America, America," Italy called, waving his arms in the air
frantically. "Hide me; hide me!!!"
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(( Pfft thanks amigo ))
"Eh? Yo dude can't you see I'm mondo busy? What are you hiding from this time?" Alfred arched one dark blonde eyebrow up as looked from his phone screen to the Italian before him. "Heat seeking nukes? Rabid werebunnies? Taxes?"Β
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"Worse," he exclaimed, not stopping until he was completely
behind him. He covered his face and tried to calm down; his fear
was silly now thinking about it, but based off of their long termΒ
intimidating relationship, Feliciano couldn't help it. "It's-a England;
he said he was going to use magic on me~"
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"Hooooooo shit!" Alfred shoved his phone into his pocket and put his dukes up and spread his stance. "You must've done goofed amigo! S'alright though because I've gotcha back, bro. I'm totally gonna save your ass! Haha!" And then a pause as he looked around. "But seriously what'd you do."
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"I wanted to get over my fear of him," he replied,
now covering himself with his arms. Poor protection, but,
it made him feel comfortable. "So I-a made him those scones,
based off a recipe I found--"
He sighed inwardly, shaking his head. "How was I-a suppose
to know he didn't like raisins?? The-a recipe called for raisins!!
And then to-a make it worse, I'd tried making him tea too; I
thought if I gave him these, he would be more friendly--
America, I-a put accidentally spilled it on him while trying to-a
hurry and get it out--"
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The more Feliciano explained the deeper the grimace grew on Alfred's face. Damn that was some rough waters to be dwelling in...Β
"Okay dude listen to me now. You gotta get plastic surgery, dye your hair blonde, move to Venezuela, change your name, and then you'll be set not to die! Then again I could totally take the fall for you all heroic like and shit." He pondered over this, comically tapping his index finger to Β pouted lips. "Hmmmm..."
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Feliciano's face dropped in horror, would he really
have to make such drastic changes to not die???
"A-Alfred, I-a can't dye my hair, it's-a so pretty!! And if
I get plastic surgery, I won't-a look like Grandpa Rome anymore--"
He let out a whine, stressing completely.
"If only I didn't try to not be afraid of England anymore!!"
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Alfred rounded to face Feliciano, face a mask of mock sympathy as he clucked his tongue in disappointment. The blonde clapped a hand on the older nation's shoulder and gave it a squeeze. "Hey man, I don't make the rules. I'll hook you up with my main man if you need. Oz is a miracle worker! Like--Like a wizard! Hella."Β
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"Oz? Oh Dio--"
His lips pressed into a straight line as he thought about
it. Wait, wasn't that a fictional character or something?
Ah merda--
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"Yeah, you know? Like the doctor? Totally awesome? Has his own show? Yeaaahahaha!" Alfred just nodded as if this plan was totally valid and would work 100%. Wow Alfred, wow. He clapped Feliciano on the back one more time and gave him a light shove. "Well, otherwise you're screwed man. Just roll with it! Where is the mean old poot anyways?Shouldn't he be chasing after you trying to turn you into a toad or something?"
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Feliciano quickly turned, his eyes open and scanning
the area before him while he shuffled on his feet uncomfortably.
"Ah, Dio, Dio-- I think I lost him after running by Big Brother France--"
His hands slapped themselves over his eyes, a groan
escaping.
"Ahh! Why must-a Doitsu be busy? He could protect me like-a hero-!"
But then there was that who surgery. Merda, that was the last
thing he wanted to do.
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Oh. Alfred's smile immediately dropped. His eyes narrowed behind the frame of his glasses as he pushed them back up the bridge of his nose. What was that that Feliciano just said? A throaty chuckle, quite different from Alfred's previous go-lucky laughter bubbled from up out of his throat. The hand on Feliciano's shoulder tightened in an almost threatening manner.
"C'mon man! I'm offering you some prime options in case you need them! If the old man isn't going to be rolling around then what's there to worry about? Obviously nothing. I bet he took one look at me and went running because he knew I'd kick his tea drinking ass if he dared lay a hand on my buddy. Ahaha."Β
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"Uuuwaahhh--"
He squirmed uncomfortably underneath his grip, an uneasy
expression smeared all over his face. "Inghilterra is scared of
you?" He let out a shaky sigh, it was filled with relief andΒ
uncertainty. If England's scared of America, and he himself
is terrified of England, what does that leave him with
America? Dio, should he be petrified??Β
The term buddy wasn't really comforting...
"A-ahh---~"
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(( Sorry only RP with RP/Ask Accounts. Plus I'm on Hiatus. ))
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The fuck when did I comment here.
And here's my RP account.
j-udicial }}
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(( Man I really don't know I was just looking at this myself like "Huh when the fuck did that happen???" but yeah ayyy //casually watches your RP account ))
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(( pretty impressive, huh?))
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((YESH!!! XDD))
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(( pretty impressive, huh?))
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(( Thank you for the watch back~! //blows a smooch/ ))
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(( Ah why wouldn't I watch you back! You do have an amazing account, and I already follow you on my other account too so it would be dumb not to follow you on this one as well! //captures smooch/ ))Β
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(( Aw thank you Q3Q Omg your other account? Which account is that? ))
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(( AskItaliaVargas actually! I recently adopted this account from <== This lovely lady here ))Β
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(( Whispers Amu you did a really good job on this account ))
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[Oh my god that webcam is sexy.]
Bonjour, Merci for the watch..*yawn*
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(( Waves excitedly Hello! Thank you for the watch! I'm Shaw but you can call me Mikey It's a pleasure to meet you! Welcome to dA! ))
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((Thank you very much, hun! But I already know you!Β
This is I just made another account so yeah. XD))
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(( You're quite the sly one aren't you Amu? Hehehe! ))
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((Awwww! I wanted your comment virginity!))
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((Pfft-- Sorry to disappoint you. XP))
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((It's okay!))
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((Nope, I'm afraid you can't have this.))
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((Or this. Try again. ))
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((How about this?))
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((Oh ho ho, I see what you're trying to do, my friend. >3))
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((
So what are you going to do to stop me?))
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