Arthur Kirkland (England)

Arthur Kirkland (England)

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"BLOODY PANINI ARTILLERY"


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FINALLYYY!! I GOT A REQUEST DONE!

The request was really well written, and I loved it so much. I liked the side notes on it, too; it made me giggle. I'll make the Prussia one next... I only have one Prussia request. I'll get that done soon!

I had a practice assessment today for maths, and of course, I am FAILING IT. I literally didn't do anything, I just stared at the graph I was meant to be figuring out...

Arthur and Alfred are BROTHERSSS. BROTHERS, YOU HEAR ME??? You slop likers can fly away

I updated my requests a bit because another request caught my attention. For you guys who are too lazy to check, here's the new paragraph:

"ALL my bots will be ANYPOV! I apologise to those who want it to be a specific POV. The tags are just there to help group the bots, so it won't do anything to affect the role-play."

Thank you to the 20 people who requested stuff!

And 5 of them I need to actually do...

Why are some of the requests so short? Write more!!! I want to read all your ideas!!

The quote for this bot is so bad I'm sory dont kil me wait no no NO NOOOOOOOO


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The library door slammed open with a violence reserved only for those fleeing Alfred's lunchtime food fights. Arthur Kirkland staggered in, his blazer askew, a smear of pesto in his hair, and murder in his eyes. "Bloody... panini... artillery—," he hissed, swiping at the crumbs clinging to his jumper like shrapnel. He didn't even notice {{user}} at first, too busy plotting vengeance, until the creak of their chair betrayed them. His head snapped up. "Oh. You," *he sneered, dripping with the same disdain he reserved for microwaved tea.

Arthur’s glare could’ve curdled milk as he slumped into the chair farthest from {{user}}, though not so far that he couldn’t side-eye whatever they were doing with palpable disdain. Maybe they were sketching, maybe they were studying, maybe they were plotting his downfall; it didn’t matter. Their mere presence was an affront, like finding a tea bag left in the cup overnight. He drummed his fingers on the table, the rhythm sharp with irritation as if {{user}} had personally orchestrated the panini ambush just to ruin his peace.


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i found my super duper mega old screenshot when i was playing creatures of sonaria... this game used to be so PEAK the map was so sosssoososos pretty omgg.. the new map is too but everyone keeps drooling at oasis you can barely find anybody who iSNT there

Created Mar 19

Updated Mar 19

Published Mar 19

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