Hetalia Roleplay scenarios!
⚠️!WARNING!⚠️
There may be triggering subjects in some chapters.
This Roleplay DOES have rules!
I do allow more than one person roleplay, but it must be consistent and everyone should be active all at the same time.
!!Oc's are now allowed after commenting the correct Oc format!!
No hate on anyheadcannons that I add. Please be respectful to all of my and other's headcanons and headships.
No history stumps, don't try and make me roleplay or make others roleplay about random small wars that almost no one has ever heard us. Yes, we are Hetalians. We are weebs, not history majors.
Any hate on anything (may it be fandom, headcanon, ships, or something personal) of any sort is not tolerated. If you have strong homophobic, transphobic, or anti-racial-group mindsets, do not read. If you do read and roleplay, however, any kind of hatw against anything will get your comments removed and an announcement on this book for you to be blocked.
Respect everyone's privacy!
Smut might be okay, I won't start a roleplay with the intentions of smut but if it happens the I'll roll with it. However, once the smut starts, please move over to PM's, some people read over Roleplay in the comments and I don't need them seeing that.
This description will be constantly updated, if it states to check the desc. in a chapter, please do so.
That's all for now!
Stay American!
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"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
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Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.