Tessera

𝕭𝖆𝖘𝖎𝖑@cordbiter.bsky.social · 3mo ago

Sniff. A vampire. "I will cut your head off."

He's starving. So he's biting.

Deca—? And now you're a Prince of...?

Ah, my planets. I come from two worlds. My mother from Altea, and my father from Daibazaal. I have seen neither. Both of them lay in ruins. Destroyed ten thousand Deca-Phoebs ago.

七海 @7hree.bsky.social · 3mo ago

// is it just me or has this app been slow as hell 🧍‍♂️

⠀ ⠀ Finding more fallen-out hairs on your pillow, watching your favourite stuffed bread disappear from the convenience store...

七海@7hree.bsky.social · 3mo ago

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ... The accumulation of those little 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑠 is what makes a person an 𝒂𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒕. ⠀ ⠀

... Not even the worst of them all. [He muttered, then looked at the prince.] This planet of yours. What kind of place is it? Do you rule over it as a whole?

Huh. There are such manner of creatures on Earth? I wasn't aware of that. [Lips twist, yellow eyes narrowed with disgust.] I have never felt the urge to suck any creature's blood. As for your cape.. [A lapse into silence, a hand under his chin as he examined the fabric.]

Right, of course. Another planet. As long as you do not require to survive by draining someone else of their blood, nothing to fear. Yes, that is correct. It's... not that common anymore.

A vampire...? I have not heard of any such manner of creature. Or is it a title? Either way, I am not one. I am Prince Lotor of Planet Daibazaal. Interesting. In that case, the cape you speak of would be that loose sheet of fabric affixed to your shoulders?

I suppose it does, indeed. You'd have nothing to fear... if you are not a vampire. ... The one under my cape is the coat.

My lieutenants are...indisposed. But, that's alright. Dangers come with the throne. I have nothing to fear from you, I trust? A coat, you say? Which...is which?

A prince. I see. Without any guards? You never know what sorts of danger may lurk around. My... robes. These are a coat and a cape.

𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝑮𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅.@goldenprisoner.bsky.social · 3mo ago

Ah. I could say the same. Quite the peculiar attire.

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𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝑮𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅.@goldenprisoner.bsky.social · 3mo ago

ㅤㅤ【 Great Fable, '𝗝𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗪𝗲𝘀𝘁', has begun its storytelling for you. 】

Prince Lotor @ourwayforward.bsky.social · 3mo ago

𝗔𝗹𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗙. 𝗝𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀 @americanrights.bsky.social · 5mo ago

"𝘖𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺 𝘝𝘰𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘈𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘢. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘈𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘢, 𝘰𝘳 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘈𝘭𝘧𝘰𝘳. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘦- 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓!"

A descriptive and independent portrayal of Alfred F. Jones, otherwise known as America from Hetalia: Axis Powers.

Alfred uses He/Him pronouns.
Sprayed by Windex, They/Them

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This account is focused on modern day and the current events happening around the world, rather focused on the manga itself. Alfred has been locked beneath the White House, only to finally see the light of day again because of a ballroom expansion to the White House.

Now, he’s avoiding the capital and assembling with the rest of his people, amongst the masses in No Kings protests.

Art used for the layout of this account is done by zhongerweiyuan, who can be found on Twitter and Instagram.

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𝗔𝗹𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗙. 𝗝𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀@americanrights.bsky.social · 5mo ago

A picture of the URL of this account, “americanrights.bsky.social” with an American flag in the background and two chibis of America, art from Hetalia’s creator Hidekaz Himaruya.

Beneath this post, you’ll find the Threads, which contain important information for interacting with this account.

Alucard.@tragicprince.bsky.social · 4mo ago

What loneliness does to a man.

I should get a bouquet of flowers.

Oh, did you hear that? Juste and Maria are calling me.

Young people will do everything but confess their feelings.

I'm sure there's a lot to discuss. The present and the future, yes?

Mm. Yes, yes. Of course. I have seen her and the back of her head when we braid each other's hair.

Eavesdrop? You talk like a loud, enthusiastic puppy.

Wild foxes, in general, do not take water baths, Richter. Have you learned nothing from our travels or were you just too busy discussing oh, so many things with Annette?