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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2 months ago
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"Non! I have a beach bag by the door with books and sunscreen in it, you can put the towels in there." He came out of the kitchen and grinned. "And I’m ready to go when you are. I’ll drive."

"M’kay," replying back before looking up to see a grinning Francis. "Let me put these in the bag and then I’ll be ready too." Antonio went to the bag, bent over, and stuffed the towels inside before standing once more. Bag in hand he reached for his wallet that he kept on a table close to the door. "Lets do this!"

Francis snorted and shook his head. “It wont take long to get there.” Opening the back of his SUV Francis let Antonio put the bag in the back along with the picnic basket before he got in the car behind the wheel. 

"Good~ Can’t wait to feel the sand between my toes." Putting the bag in the back, the Spaniard shut the back then hopped into the front seat. Antonio couldn’t contain his excitement.

"Off we go!" Francis turned the radio on, put the windows down and took off. It would take them a few hours to get to the beach but it would be worth it. 

2 months ago
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Summer Lovin’


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"Non! I have a beach bag by the door with books and sunscreen in it, you can put the towels in there." He came out of the kitchen and grinned. "And I’m ready to go when you are. I’ll drive."

"M’kay," replying back before looking up to see a grinning Francis. "Let me put these in the bag and then I’ll be ready too." Antonio went to the bag, bent over, and stuffed the towels inside before standing once more. Bag in hand he reached for his wallet that he kept on a table close to the door. "Lets do this!"

Francis snorted and shook his head. “It wont take long to get there.” Opening the back of his SUV Francis let Antonio put the bag in the back along with the picnic basket before he got in the car behind the wheel. 

2 months ago
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Summer Lovin’


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Coming inside from being out with his couple of tomato plant, the Spaniard stopped in his tracks to allow his eyes time to wonder over his loves body. “What’s up mi amor? We going somewhere.” Shuffling over his hands could help but run up the Frenchman’s back.

Shivering at the touch, Francis smirked and wiggled away from Antonio’s touchy hands. “Well I am and you’re more then welcome to join me. I’m going to the beach. It’s summertime and I want to enjoy myself.”

Antonio couldn’t help but whine when he wasn’t allowed to touch Francis. “Beach? Sounds like a good idea to me!” He wanted to get out into the countryside or beach to be away from the busy city life for awhile. “If you give me five I’ll go change as well.” The Spaniard bounced off back to the bedroom to find his swim trunks.

"Oui. Hurry up~" Francis sang as he continued to pack up the picnic basket. He now added more things that Antonio would like now that he knew the Spaniard would be joining him. 

It took him a few minutes but once he found his swimsuit Antonio threw off his clothes and slipped into the other. He shuffled into the bathroom to grab two towels unsure if Francis had gotten them yet. Antonio hummed as he headed for the living room. “I grabbed us towels mi amor. Do I need to get anything else?”

"Non! I have a beach bag by the door with books and sunscreen in it, you can put the towels in there." He came out of the kitchen and grinned. "And I’m ready to go when you are. I’ll drive."

2 months ago
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Summer Lovin’


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Coming inside from being out with his couple of tomato plant, the Spaniard stopped in his tracks to allow his eyes time to wonder over his loves body. “What’s up mi amor? We going somewhere.” Shuffling over his hands could help but run up the Frenchman’s back.

Shivering at the touch, Francis smirked and wiggled away from Antonio’s touchy hands. “Well I am and you’re more then welcome to join me. I’m going to the beach. It’s summertime and I want to enjoy myself.”

Antonio couldn’t help but whine when he wasn’t allowed to touch Francis. “Beach? Sounds like a good idea to me!” He wanted to get out into the countryside or beach to be away from the busy city life for awhile. “If you give me five I’ll go change as well.” The Spaniard bounced off back to the bedroom to find his swim trunks.

"Oui. Hurry up~" Francis sang as he continued to pack up the picnic basket. He now added more things that Antonio would like now that he knew the Spaniard would be joining him. 

2 months ago
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Francis strutted around the apartment in his bathing suit. He hummed as he packed a picnic basket. He was hoping that Antonio would get the hint. Francis was going to the beach with or without the other nation.

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Coming inside from being out with his couple of tomato plant, the Spaniard stopped in his tracks to allow his eyes time to wonder over his loves body. “What’s up mi amor? We going somewhere.” Shuffling over his hands could help but run up the Frenchman’s back.

Shivering at the touch, Francis smirked and wiggled away from Antonio’s touchy hands. “Well I am and you’re more then welcome to join me. I’m going to the beach. It’s summertime and I want to enjoy myself.”

Summer Lovin’


Francis strutted around the apartment in his bathing suit. He hummed as he packed a picnic basket. He was hoping that Antonio would get the hint. Francis was going to the beach with or without the other nation.

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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."

4 months ago
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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?”