heya guys, and thanks for coming to this new online game that me and C created!
'Canada and I'.
fuck off. Anyways, so we made this game where we based the characters on everyone! We even have super cool moves and shit! And the point of the game is to fight each other until the enemy team dies! Let's start!
I'll be with Germany, Italy, and Japan to make it somewhat fair~
I'm ready- oh, they are us. Shall we choose ourselves?
I guess so.
okay, let's find the enemy team- oh, I see Italy.
Italy, how are you already there??
Let me get him with this move- what the??? Why are flowers surrounding me??
that's your fancy-francy dome shield. And my turn to get out my TRUE AMERICAN GUN!!
of course, and my weapons are wok and laddle...
Gyaaaaahhh! Germany, Japan, C... Canada, help me!!!
you forgot my name in the middle of-
I'm coming- what the?? I just grew twenty feet tall??
Germany you got your ultimate move already??
Germany, please, for me.
... fine. SEID IHR DAS ESSEN NEIN WIR SIND DER JAGER!!
whoah, is that cheating? Anyways, let me show you my ultimate that Estonia hacked for me- ...I became a circus bear... hahaha- I'm going to beat you America.
Ha, no friendly fire bitch!
America... WHY ARE MY SCONES GRENADES????
Hahaha! And my ultimate move is- *gasps* MAGICAL STRIKE-CHAN!! EAT MY BAD ECONOMIC SITUATION, GERMANY!
oh, my ultimate's up- ... I'm a harem protagonist... how is this an ultimate ability???
WHY IS MY ULTIMATE ME IN A MAID DRESS- aaand I'm throwing cheap-ass china plates at Italy... nice.
haha, Italy we've got you cornered! Time to unleash my ultimate move- ... IM AN EYEBROW???
BWAHAHAHA!! Now for my ultimate move! AMERICAN EAGLE TO THE RESCUE!!
not if I've got anything to say~ Ultimate move; Canadian Hockey Gear ON! Hockey stick attack!
whoah! C, you're so OP! Guys, do something!
I'm on it~! MAGICAL FRANCE STRIKE!!
can I throw anything else but cheap-made Chinese products??
at least you're not an EYEBROW!! WHAT DO I EVEN BLOODY DO- wait... is it fucking complaining???
wait, does England's eyebrows complaining makes me lose health???
what an amazing ability. Meanwhile, I'm just here making people slower because I'm that dense of a harem protagonist.
I want to run America over with my unicycle but I can't. Estonia, hack.
ooh, I want to use my ultimate ability now!
Let's go~ ...I DIED???
*slams head on keyboard* you surrendered.
I really, really like the idea that all the ancients are super light sleepers, experts in the art of feigning sleep, and also keep some sort of weapon under their mattresses. A lot of them can also recognize people by their footsteps.
I think this headcanon works, as the ancients probably lived very dangerous lives. War are violence are still things in modern times, but back then… it was different. Instead of GPS, all you had were your instincts, prior knowledge of the area, and maybe a compass if you were far enough on the timeline. I believe it stands to reason that the ancients would each pick up at least one of these things.
I also believe it stands to reason that these things could lead to some pretty funny scenarios.
For example, some ideas for ancients visiting their kids/grandkids. It’s modern times and has been so long since they last visited that they can no longer recognize their kids’/grandkids’ footsteps.
Germania accidentally pulling a sword on Germany:
Germania: Um… I can explain this.
Germania: Okay, I actually can’t. I just said that to calm you down. Clearly, I failed.
Rome accidentally pulling a sword on Romano and Veneziano:
Romano: WHAT THE FUCK, NONO?!
Veneziano: AHHHHH I’M SO SORRY I’M LOUD AND CRAZY AND MAKE TOO MUCH PASTA AAAAAAHHHHHHH NONO PLEASE DON’T KILL ME I DON’T WANT TO DIE WHYYYYYYY AHHHHHHH IS THIS DIVINE PUNISHMENT FOR HAVING SEX WITH GERMANY?!
Romano:YOU DID WHAT?!
Rome: … //distressed grandpa
Germania intentionally pulling a sword on Rome:
Germania: Oh, sorry, didn’t know it was you.
Rome: … We live with each other, the fuq you didn’t-
·Ludwig finds it kinda awkward that his ex’s brothers ex boyfriend shares a bed with him.
·A beautiful mixture of seriousness and joy.
·tomatoes vs potatoes.
·Ludwig sleeps through the night, Toni does not. Antonio takes a lot of naps, and usually doesn’t sleep through the entire night. Really grinds Lud’s gears when at 3 o'clock in the morning Toni is outside singing to no one.
·Often there’s a ton of yelling (mainly because Toni makes A TON of messes) Their s/o had to break them up most of the time.
·Both really enjoy when their s/o cooks for them.
·The s/o should expect both Italian brothers in their bed. Even though Ludwig and Spain aren’t with them anymore they are still friends, and the Italians are whiny babies.
·clammy cuddles with Ludwig and super sweet cuddles with Antonio.
·"What do you mean we can’t have sweets for breakfast?“
·Its kinda like having a strict dad and a cool dad at the same time. In fact, they’d be good daddies ;).
·"Toni said I could do it!”
·Toni totally calls their s/o princess or prince. Ludwig has yet to come up with a nickname for them.
·I REALLY MEANT IT WHEN I SAID THEY’d BE GOOD DADDIES HOLY ZHIT.
One of them stays behind to pay the bill and the other three proceed to the first hole. While golfing, the three fathers start bragging about their sons.
The first father says, “I am very proud of my son Arthur; he is my pride and joy. He started working at a very successful company at the bottom of the barrel and now he is at the top! He became so rich that he gave his best friend a top of the line Mercedes Benz for his birthday.”
The second fathers says, “My son Ivan is also my pride and joy, I am very proud of him. He went to flight school to become a pilot and managed to become a partner in the company where he now owns the majority of the assets. He became so rich that he gave his best friend a brand new jet for his birthday.”
The third father says, “Well, well, well - congratulations! My son, Ludwig, is also my pride and joy and is also very rich. He became an engineer. He started his own construction company and became very successful and a multimillionaire. He built a mansion especially for his best friend.”
Then the fourth father catches up and they ask him how his son is doing.
The fourth father replies, "Oh, my son Alfred is gay and he makes a living dancing as a stripper at a nightclub.”
The three friends shake their heads and say, “What a shame, you must be so unhappy! How tragic.”
The fourth father replies with a bright smile, “Oh no, I am not ashamed at all! Alfred is my son and I love him just as well; he’s my pride and joy. And he is much loved by his friends too. Did you know that his birthday just passed and the other day he received a Mercedes Benz, a brand new jet and a huge mansion from his three suitors?”