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Sean Kelly
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ɮʊȶ աɦɛռ ʏօʊ ɦǟʋɛ ӄɨʟʟɛɖ
ǟռɖ ʏօʊʀ ɮօաʟ ɨȶ ɨֆ ʄɨʟʟɛɖ, ǟռɖ ʏօʊʀ ֆɦօɛֆ ǟʀɛ ƈʟɛǟռ օʊȶաօʀռ -
ɮǟƈӄ ʏօʊ ʍʊֆȶ ֆքɛɛɖ ʄօʀ ǟʟʟ ȶɦǟȶ ʏօʊ ռɛɛɖ ȶօ Oǟӄ, ǟռɖ Aֆɦ, ǟռɖ Tɦօʀռ

Sean • Republic of lreland

🍀 Not new to RP
🥔 Matches seriousness
🐺 18+ Only, MDNI
⛵ Multiverse/double friendly

#hetaliarp #hetalia
[He chuckles at the little heart, it's cute]

Aye, I've seen a few tacotrocities. I remember a food place at the shopping mall had "pink" tacos fer sale fer a wee bit. They had everything in em that was in a normal beef taco except the tortillas were dyed pink
It's a thing... very surprising dish, but I get that way towards how some change tacos between cultures

Ahh, that smells good

[He was hungry, the cowlick perched on his head formed into a small heart. Beer and a nice simple breakfast, he did wish there were some tortillas]

Gracias Hermoso~!
Strawberry pasta? That sounds rancid. Hopefully me food fares a wee bit better

[Soon enough it's done and he's bringing the pans over along with plates. He didn't know how much Santiago wanted so they'll just eat family style]
October 26, 2025 at 2:01 AM
No, no, it's ok! I'm fine! Ye shouldn't havtae do that, I made the mess after all

[And it's too late, the blonde is running off. Sean sighs. Well at least he's not under pressure anymore]
[He tensed up immediately, guilt striking his chest. He was focused on the goals not the pressure he was putting on the Irishman]

S-Sean!? Stay here I will get something to clean this and water

[He quickly hurried off, idiot.. bad blonde idiot]
[His fear of Ludwig's judgement combined with his test anxiety causes his stomach to churn. He has just enough time to throw his head to the side before he barfs onto the floor, just barely not getting anything on his paperwork]
October 25, 2025 at 10:20 AM
[His fear of Ludwig's judgement combined with his test anxiety causes his stomach to churn. He has just enough time to throw his head to the side before he barfs onto the floor, just barely not getting anything on his paperwork]
... time is up.
Please dun do that, it'll make me more nervous than I already am!
October 25, 2025 at 4:25 AM
Please dun do that, it'll make me more nervous than I already am!
[Literally towering over his shoulder] mhm very good.. youve yet to make a mistake.

I am timing you by the way
[The numbers...the numbers are killing him. He's nearly to tears but he must stay strong. Why are they making an art kid do math...]
October 25, 2025 at 3:49 AM
[The numbers...the numbers are killing him. He's nearly to tears but he must stay strong. Why are they making an art kid do math...]
[Ludwig personally helps Sean through his census taking, and refuses to let him rest until it is done. Yippie~!]
October 24, 2025 at 10:42 PM
nnNNNNOOOOOO
I have found you----------
[Screams in fear]
October 24, 2025 at 6:02 PM
[Screams in fear]
It seems I will be visiting you, ireland.
...what paperwork?
October 24, 2025 at 5:39 PM
Strawberry pasta? That sounds rancid. Hopefully me food fares a wee bit better

[Soon enough it's done and he's bringing the pans over along with plates. He didn't know how much Santiago wanted so they'll just eat family style]
[Plopping down in his seat he cracked his beer open and watched]

I've seen some...concepts of meals in the past that burned a life-long impression, but you are definitely right.

But the strawberry pasta...

[He couldn't tell what he had seen]

Either way, I'm happy to just share a meal with you
Oh! Um, thanks...

[He has a goofy little smile on his face as he cracks a beer open against the countertop and takes a swig]

I wouldn't call what I'm doin bein a chef, jus a wee bit o' standard cookin. I think it's important for everyone to know how to make at least one meal, an mine's breakfast
October 24, 2025 at 5:37 PM
...what paperwork?
October 24, 2025 at 7:42 AM
Oh! Um, thanks...

[He has a goofy little smile on his face as he cracks a beer open against the countertop and takes a swig]

I wouldn't call what I'm doin bein a chef, jus a wee bit o' standard cookin. I think it's important for everyone to know how to make at least one meal, an mine's breakfast
Heh then a beer for the chef~...

[He picks up two bottles Guinness for Sean and the Heineken for himself. What could he do- be a little shit and press a bottle to his neck. Yeahhhhh-- instead he gave a small kiss as he handed it to the Irishman]

Here you go cariño~

[Santi grins]
Fuck yes, I'd love a beer

[He's very focused on what he's doing so he doesn't pick up on any possible plans Santiago is cooking up]

Hope you like Gυinness or Heineκen, I don't got anything else at the moment
October 22, 2025 at 11:02 PM
Fuck yes, I'd love a beer

[He's very focused on what he's doing so he doesn't pick up on any possible plans Santiago is cooking up]

Hope you like Gυinness or Heineκen, I don't got anything else at the moment
[A beer- HEHEHEH, a cheeky smirk crosses his lips as he stood up.]

You're all good, Sean, sweet of you to be considerate. Did you want me to grab you a beer too?

[He asked as he stood at the fridge ready. Grabbing a beer for himself and possibly for the other]
Good! The eggs are always better wit cream but I dun want to cause any problems.

[He was cooking up the stuff right away. Thankfully the sausage is store bought so it really just needs to be reheated and will finish at the same time as the eggs]

If ye want a beer, help yersel to the fridge
October 22, 2025 at 6:40 AM
Good! The eggs are always better wit cream but I dun want to cause any problems.

[He was cooking up the stuff right away. Thankfully the sausage is store bought so it really just needs to be reheated and will finish at the same time as the eggs]

If ye want a beer, help yersel to the fridge
I am not lactose intolerant, so add away~ hmm I like sausage more.

[Both were good, it was just a small preference. He watched as Sean worked in the kitchen. He couldn't ignore how attractive it was--come on! A cute man cooking, santi softly sighed]
Right! Are ye lactose intolerant or can I add cream to em? And do ye prefer bacon or sausage? I like both

[He's getting to work, setting up the pans and getting ingredients out]
October 22, 2025 at 1:05 AM
Right! Are ye lactose intolerant or can I add cream to em? And do ye prefer bacon or sausage? I like both

[He's getting to work, setting up the pans and getting ingredients out]
[Santiago was more used to being the one who cooks and houses others so being on the other end--he was a bit lost]

I like my eggs scrambled

[He had made himself comfortable at the table]
[He giggles. Having been a sailor he doesn't mind. Still, he doesn't want to keep him waiting so he puts in a fresh outfit and goes downstairs]

So! How do ye like yer eggs?
October 21, 2025 at 11:36 PM
[He giggles. Having been a sailor he doesn't mind. Still, he doesn't want to keep him waiting so he puts in a fresh outfit and goes downstairs]

So! How do ye like yer eggs?
Heh, then I shall help you in this endeavor ~!

[His spirits raised, only for him to gasp. Oops he sorta forgot Sean wasn't properly dressed]

S-sorry ...um I'll be down there then!

[He kept his charm close as he returned to the living room]
Ye ain't lingering, ye're a guest! Besides, I got eggs that need to get used up

[He claps Santiago on the shoulder good-naturedly]

...I can meet ye doenstairs after I get dressed
October 18, 2025 at 11:09 PM
Ye ain't lingering, ye're a guest! Besides, I got eggs that need to get used up

[He claps Santiago on the shoulder good-naturedly]

...I can meet ye doenstairs after I get dressed
[Santiago didn't think often about the past, most of it was fragmented history anyway. The only echoes of it were the items he could find and the ones in his head. But the stars will always make him smile]

Hmm, heh if you are okay with my lingering for a little while longer~ sí. That sounds lovely
[He smiles at him knowingly. As a kid he was also pagan. Making offerings to the spirits of the forest, learning to make ritual items with the elders of his village, painting on his skin to mimic the ink the grown ups had]

Ye dun want breakfast?
October 18, 2025 at 5:18 AM
[He smiles at him knowingly. As a kid he was also pagan. Making offerings to the spirits of the forest, learning to make ritual items with the elders of his village, painting on his skin to mimic the ink the grown ups had]

Ye dun want breakfast?
... thank you, Sean. I will be sure to contact you when its protection wanes. Hmm.. I am also catholic, but I remember a time I used to worship the stars, a sea with a city on top. Being so small then....anyways thank you.

Guess, its time I leave then? Until our date?
Aye, over the door on the inside o' the house. As far as practice...I dunno actually, I just been doing it every year fer as long as I can remember but I'm still Catholic. They usually go up on Halloween but you should still get some good out o' it. I'll make ye a fresh one after if ye please
October 18, 2025 at 2:23 AM
Aye, over the door on the inside o' the house. As far as practice...I dunno actually, I just been doing it every year fer as long as I can remember but I'm still Catholic. They usually go up on Halloween but you should still get some good out o' it. I'll make ye a fresh one after if ye please
[ He couldn't help but peek into the room, seeing the cute little shrimp seemingly following Sean. He looks to the woven bundle of sticks and approaches]

Heh, they like you.

So I place this at my door for protection? What practice is this from?

[He could assume, but rather listen to Sean speak.]
[He leaves the door to his room open while looking around. There's a few intricate fish tanks on a rack filled with little colorful shrimp that follow him against the glass to see what he's doing. He turns around once he finds a little weaving made of sticks and straw]

Ah! Here it is!
October 18, 2025 at 1:20 AM
I'm gonna have pizza fer lunch today
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October 16, 2025 at 7:44 PM
Aye, I'd like that...let's get ye sorted first

[He starts ambling back to his room]

Dunno the actual efficacy but I ain't bothered with anything if I got a charm on me person or hangin up in me house. That's what those sticks up above me front door are. I should have a spare something in here-
to that irishman]

really!!- then let's go on a date~? we could do it at my home or yours. I want to get to know you more Sean

[ no way- really... a goofy grin spread across his cheeks. ]
October 14, 2025 at 5:29 PM
Oh! If that's the case I got some charms if ye dun want that sort o' thing following ye around! I usually dun fuck around wit that sort of thing but if it's a deterrent I'll make an exception-

[He just realized what he's been asked]

Er, maybe I can attach one to some flowers if we go out? Maybe?
[if he didn't have this throbbing in his head, the moment would've been breath taking.]

heh~ I don't think it is forward, I enjoyed it a lot too. Maybe, if you want we could ...do it again, maybe after a date? A lot when I am not stranded by magic. heh it tends to find me
Aye probably but ye dun needtae apologize yersel! I, um, that is if it ain't too forward to say- I liked the, ah, kiss.

[A little nervous smile twitches on his lips. He nearly slips out a "if you want another-" but he has enough self control not to add it. Instead, he clears his throat awkwardly]
October 13, 2025 at 7:35 PM
Aye probably but ye dun needtae apologize yersel! I, um, that is if it ain't too forward to say- I liked the, ah, kiss.

[A little nervous smile twitches on his lips. He nearly slips out a "if you want another-" but he has enough self control not to add it. Instead, he clears his throat awkwardly]
[Sean busted out in record time still wet]

Oh, really don't apologize. I didn't even realize I wasn't home until I saw nearly saw you-...anyways, it's okay. We might've had a little too much to drink

We did kiss after all~ sorry if- if you didn't want that. I might've had a crush in the past..
October 12, 2025 at 5:49 PM
[He stammers in his haste to try to get him to wait, which gives him just enough time to remember that he's in the shower. Oops. He finishes up at super speed and puts the shirt he'd been wearing before back on despite being dripping wet with a towel around his waist]
[He got to kiss Sean- repeated in his head. The scattered memories were trying to form heating his face along with what he was witnessing. Quickly he looked away]

Ah- so.. I will wait outside, and we can talk there about..the kiss

[He stumbles back a little, before laughing at how awkward he was]
How do ye know me name?

[He blinks. That voice is familiar. He pokes his head out from behind the shower curtain]

Oh! H-hey Santiago. I, um, heheh...

[He trails off when he realizes that "dream" was real]
October 12, 2025 at 5:08 AM
How do ye know me name?

[He blinks. That voice is familiar. He pokes his head out from behind the shower curtain]

Oh! H-hey Santiago. I, um, heheh...

[He trails off when he realizes that "dream" was real]
[Santiago was freaked out further when the stranger screamed like a murder victim, in return making him scream in return. Oh no- he wasn't ready to do but maybe he was at an advantage here? Come on who can fight naked]

No it-This isn't my house?!

[That voice however played in his mind]

Wait Sean?
[As soon as it registers that someone's talking he lets out a scream that rattles his own bones. It probably sounds like he's getting murdered with the way it cuts off suddenly as the words finally land on the thinking part of his head]

This is my house! The fuck do you mean?!
October 8, 2025 at 5:34 AM
[He first started getting suspicious when he heard the first weird thump down the hall. As they got closer his fear only increases. An intruder? A monster? A ghost? It spikes when he hears the sink go off. They're in the room with him]
[bumping his face into weird walls that shouldnt be there, the goofy lil guy found the steaming bathroom. Santi washed his face and sighed]

w-who? um! who is in my house??

[ last night he did have a vivid dream about hitting on Ireland ,but that was just a fantasy. right?]
October 8, 2025 at 1:17 AM
[In the morning Sean groggily rolls out of bed to get in the shower. Since he lives alone he doesn't bother with closing the bathroom door. Obviously the dream of Mexicο getting involved with some magic thing, landing near his house, then staying the night was just that: a dream.
[Santi leaned and melted into the warmth and comfort of the bed. Feeling someone, being entirely kind as to tuck him in. Falling quickly to sleep]
[Once he's in his own room, he flops onto his bed and squeals. A cute guy kissed him!!]
October 7, 2025 at 10:01 PM