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Mamatalia Bios pt.1 AxisHelke Beilschmidt
Maiden name: Edelstein
Birthplace: Lorsch, Germany
Height: 5'6
Birthday: April 3rd
Likes: Animals, her house, her couch, kids, graffiti
Dislikes: work, dresses, her ex
Children: Roderich, Ludwig, Gilbert*
Her ex-husband is with another woman now.....that's all that needs to be said
She has dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, freckles, and a tan/sunburn. She went to the beach and got one of those tans where your skins is all red and brownish so you're not sure whether it's a sunburn or tan.
She enjoys just watchings her kids whatever they do because a simple exchange of words can be just hilarious between them. Great cook, and kind of a couch potato. She is currently employed at Blockbusters.
Good friends: Antoinetta, Sumiko, Alfred's mother.
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Antoinetta Vargas
Maiden name: Cosentini
Birthplace: Cosenza, Italy
Height: 5'4
Birthday: June 14th
Likes: Tv, drama, gardening, cooking, other cultures, reading
Dislikes: mean people, things she can't do, rice, gossip
Children: Fel

Meet the family NorwayxReaderYou had been dating Lukas Bondevik for 4 months now. It had taken some time to get through to him, with his emotionless ways you were never quite sure what he was thinking. But today is a new milestone, he was taking you to meet his family. You had heard that his mother was raising him and his brother alone. Hopefully you could meet his father sometime.
“_____? Are you coming?” Lukas turned and glanced at you. You were staring off into space and seriously lagging behind.
“Oh, y-yeah.” You quickened your pace until you and Lukas were side-by-side.
Lukas was a little nervous, hopefully his mother wouldn't say anything embarrassing. Then all of a sudden reality smacked him in the face. His room! Crap, if ____ saw his room she'd laugh at him forever. The way his room looked would be more embarrassing than anything his mother would say.
“_-_____....I changed my mind, maybe we could do this tomorro—“
“Is that your house there?!”

Nordic Bowling ExperienceYou were walking bare foot along the road after it had just rained. Your hair was a mess, your clothes were dirty and grimy and you just about looked like one of those poor kids in 3rd world countries. You had tiredly walked barefoot to your one destination, the bowling alley. That was your goal you had to go to the bowling alley, whether rain or shine THE FUCKING BOWLING ALLEY IS WHERE YOU HAD TO BE!!! From your home in (enter state name here) to the Venture Lanes in West Virginia. As you were painfully walking through gravel a red sports car pulled up to you. It was Denmark.
“Hey hey (name) can I give you a ride?” Denmark called to you loudly even though you were standing right there.
“No,” you responded, “I'm trying to get to the bowling alley.” Denmark just smiled and looked at you before throwing a bowl of water at you, the water soaked your clothes and the bowl hit you in the head.
After that Denmark drove off, driving through a puddle an

Up on Melancholy Hill IcelandxReader (Happy end.)Up on melancholy hill
There's a plastic tree
Are you here with me?
Just looking out on the day
of another dream
Where you can't get
what you want,
but you can get me
So lets set out and see
Cause you are my medicine
When you're close to me
When you're close to me
–
“Hey (name)! Do you have the basket ready?” Your friend Emil Steilsson called out packing things into a small wooden rowboat. You stood at the door in a simple white cotton dress holding a picnic basket. “Yes Emil, I've got everything, do you?” You said softly and tilted your head like a little puppy. Emil stood looking at the readily packed boat and nodded. He had given you the oh so important task of preparing a delicious basket while he did that man work of preparing the boat. It was just a rowboat though...what kind of packing needed to be done? And why did Emil feel as though it was his responsibility as a male to do it? Eh, didn't matter you decided boys will be boys. Not something us

On Melancholy Hill IcelandxReader (Sad end ver.)Up on melancholy hill
There's a plastic tree
Are you here with me?
Just looking out on the day
of another dream
Where you can't get
what you want,
but you can get me
So lets set out and see
Cause you are my medicine
When you're close to me
When you're close to me
–
“Hey (name)! Do you have the basket ready?” Your friend Emil Steilsson called out packing things into a small wooden rowboat. You stood at the door in a simple white cotton dress holding a picnic basket. “Yes Emil, I've got everything, do you?” You said softly and tilted your head like a little puppy. Emil stood looking at the readily packed boat and nodded. He had given you the oh so important task of preparing a delicious basket while he did that man work of preparing the boat. It was just a rowboat though...what kind of packing needed to be done? And why did Emil feel as though it was his responsibility as a male to do it? Eh, didn't matter you decided boys will be boys. Not something us

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This was fun to make! If you haven't made a paper child then I reccommend that you do!

Monika is an OC of mine that is part of a story that I haven't decided the plotline of >^< I really need help with it so its not going to be on dA until I've got it planned out.

I can't draw cute things...I'm a fail

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~exilekids Oct 15, 2012

soo cute....

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