The World At Your Feet

Bonjour! You may know me best as France the country of love and romance! Of course you would be correct! You may call me Francis and I'm here to help you with whatever you may need.

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((This is an Independent RP blog for France from Hetalia. French is not my first language so if you see something that's wrong feel free to let me know.))




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"Ew. You smell like sweat." Francis whined and half heartedly pushed Antonio away from him. "Now I’m going to have to take a shower."

"Aw… Mi amor, I thought you loved all my smells." Of course the Spaniard was teasing his fiance. "Guess this means we will be sharing the shower,  hm?"

"I never said that." Francis was teasing him right back. "There’s not room for me and your stink in the shower with you."

"What? But what happened to that part when I asked you to marry me and love ever way I smell? Don’t you remember that part?" He playfully nips at his neck. "Please let me join you… Please. Otherwise I might have to leave marks all over your body before you can shower." Sucking on a part of his neck to raise color to the skin.

"We’re not married yet so I don’t have to deal with your smell if I don’t want to…" He weakly and playfully hit Antonio’s arm. "Alright, alright I’ll shower with you but lets make it now because I’m going to throw up."

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Smiling, Francis nodded and shifted his eyes up to Antonio. “Si I’m okay. Just being lazy. How is your garden doing?” 

"The hot weather getting to my, Franny?" Kissing him on the lips this time, Antonio then rested his sweaty body on top of him though being mindful not to crush him. "It’s going okay. By tomorrow I’ll have the seeds planted."

"Ew. You smell like sweat." Francis whined and half heartedly pushed Antonio away from him. "Now I’m going to have to take a shower."

"Aw… Mi amor, I thought you loved all my smells." Of course the Spaniard was teasing his fiance. "Guess this means we will be sharing the shower,  hm?"

"I never said that." Francis was teasing him right back. "There’s not room for me and your stink in the shower with you."

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Smiling, Francis nodded and shifted his eyes up to Antonio. “Si I’m okay. Just being lazy. How is your garden doing?” 

"The hot weather getting to my, Franny?" Kissing him on the lips this time, Antonio then rested his sweaty body on top of him though being mindful not to crush him. "It’s going okay. By tomorrow I’ll have the seeds planted."

"Ew. You smell like sweat." Francis whined and half heartedly pushed Antonio away from him. "Now I’m going to have to take a shower."

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First morning back in Spain and Antonio was outside working in the garden as soon as the sun was up in the sky. Shirtless, every muscle the Spaniard had could be seen working as he hoed the garden to get it ready for seeds. While he worked, a tune could be heard coming from Antonio as he sung to himself in Spanish.

Francis looked out the open window at Antonio working. He was happy that his lover was back home where he felt safe and calm and happy. But it was tiring on Francis being away from France for so long. They were only back a few weeks before Antonio wanted… Needed to get back to Spain. Francis shuffled back to bed and plopped down on it, sighing and staring off. 

It was awhile before Antonio decided to take a break but his body was starting to give out on him. Leaning his hoe against the house and taking his shoes off before going in the covered porch, he shuffled on inside to get a glass of water. Drinking a full glass, the Spaniard shuffled off to find Francis laying on the bed. He tilted his head to one side before crawling over his love and leaning down to kiss his forehead. “Feeling okay today…?”

Smiling, Francis nodded and shifted his eyes up to Antonio. “Si I’m okay. Just being lazy. How is your garden doing?” 

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First morning back in Spain and Antonio was outside working in the garden as soon as the sun was up in the sky. Shirtless, every muscle the Spaniard had could be seen working as he hoed the garden to get it ready for seeds. While he worked, a tune could be heard coming from Antonio as he sung to himself in Spanish.

Francis looked out the open window at Antonio working. He was happy that his lover was back home where he felt safe and calm and happy. But it was tiring on Francis being away from France for so long. They were only back a few weeks before Antonio wanted… Needed to get back to Spain. Francis shuffled back to bed and plopped down on it, sighing and staring off. 

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Francis hummed to acknowledge Antonio’s thank you. “We should start packing then.” He suggested, looking around the kitchen thinking about what he all needed to do before leaving his home. 

The Spaniard frowned at how his fiance was acting now. He really wished he hadn’t brought up going back to Spain if it was going to make Francis unhappy. Antonio pulled away with a half smile on his face. “We can always wait till next week to go back. Give us time to get everything ready, si?”

"Non. I’m sure if we start packing now we can leave tomorrow afternoon." Francis smiled back at Antonio. "So lets get started." He patted the Spaniard’s butt. 

His smile warmed up after he was patted. “Okay. Want me to grab the bags from the closet?” Antonio was trying his best to keep from bouncing around the kitchen.

"Oui why don’t you do that. I’ll be right in to help you." Francis could tell right away how happy Antonio was already and figured it was worth it. 

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If he was being honest with himself, no a month wasn’t alright. He had missed his home so much while living with Antonio for almost a year. But if it’s what the other man needed who was he to say no… “Oui that’s fine.”

"Thank you. This’ll give me a chance to work in the garden some." On the weekends he had been traveling back to Spain to get everything ready for the returning warm weather but it wasn’t enough to have it completely ready for seeds. He planted a kiss to his lovers neck refusing to let the man go.

Francis hummed to acknowledge Antonio’s thank you. “We should start packing then.” He suggested, looking around the kitchen thinking about what he all needed to do before leaving his home. 

The Spaniard frowned at how his fiance was acting now. He really wished he hadn’t brought up going back to Spain if it was going to make Francis unhappy. Antonio pulled away with a half smile on his face. “We can always wait till next week to go back. Give us time to get everything ready, si?”

"Non. I’m sure if we start packing now we can leave tomorrow afternoon." Francis smiled back at Antonio. "So lets get started." He patted the Spaniard’s butt. 

2 months ago
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If he was being honest with himself, no a month wasn’t alright. He had missed his home so much while living with Antonio for almost a year. But if it’s what the other man needed who was he to say no… “Oui that’s fine.”

"Thank you. This’ll give me a chance to work in the garden some." On the weekends he had been traveling back to Spain to get everything ready for the returning warm weather but it wasn’t enough to have it completely ready for seeds. He planted a kiss to his lovers neck refusing to let the man go.

Francis hummed to acknowledge Antonio’s thank you. “We should start packing then.” He suggested, looking around the kitchen thinking about what he all needed to do before leaving his home. 

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"Well we can go back for a bit if you want." Francis let his hands fall and he tilted his head. 

"Are you sure, mi amor…? I know how much you love being back here." Antonio felt bad for bringing it up. 

"I do love being here. But I don’t want you to be unhappy. I love you too you know. We can go back for a bit." 

"Gracias, mi amor." Arms slipped around Francis’ waist and his chin rested on his shoulder. "A month would be alright, si?"

If he was being honest with himself, no a month wasn’t alright. He had missed his home so much while living with Antonio for almost a year. But if it’s what the other man needed who was he to say no… “Oui that’s fine.”

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"Well we can go back for a bit if you want." Francis let his hands fall and he tilted his head. 

"Are you sure, mi amor…? I know how much you love being back here." Antonio felt bad for bringing it up. 

"I do love being here. But I don’t want you to be unhappy. I love you too you know. We can go back for a bit."