Important news! (17th of May, 2010)
Sorry to have deleted "Ask Hungary", but someone reported me because of it, since interaction-fics seem to be against the site rules. I don't know, I might begin it anew on dA.

Another thing!
I hereby seize the occassion to let you all know of my LJ project, a series of posts about Hungary- the acutal country I mean. Feel free to check them out and leave comments^^ The link is here at "Homepage"- my username is the same there as well.

Hi, I'm a 20 years old girl from Hungary. Please accept my mistakes- English is not my mother tongue. I love reading and writing, watching films/animes and listening to music (I'm very fond of musicals).

Birthday: 6th December, 1989 (oddly enough, since at my place, children get small presents, sweets and stuff at that day of December, on Sain Nicolas or Santa Claus, instead of at Christmas:D)
Horoscope: Sagittarius according to western, born in the year of the snake... weird, isn't it?
Languages: English, German and of course Hungarian. Well, I sometimes manage to get an overall meaning in French as well... but I'd never venture as far as trying to say a sentence... I'm hardly that good. Most of my french is from Roméo et Juliette (musical)-.-" So, yeah. Let's say I suck at it. Oh, and some words of Japanese...
Appearence: coffee-brown of black (depends on the lightxd), straight hair down to the half of my back. Somewhat almond-shaped eyes, which are either brown (light or dark) or green. Don't ask, why, they change the colour. So... I'm about 165 cm's high (Dunno how much it is in feet and inches) and... you just don't wanna know my weight. I'm a bit chubby, let that suffice, ok? Oh, neraly forgot: red glasses.
My favourite subjects at high school were Literature, German, ENglish, and History (though when we had to learn those exact dates... I'm better at understanding the reasons, really). What I didn't like at all, was Maths. I hae logic, but somehow... I couldn't get sometimes, why I had to do what I had to, for example at algebra.
Currently I study German at Pécs. I'd like to travel a lot, but there are too many places I'd want to visit:S

Some of my favourite things.

Animes:

-Hetalia Axis Powers
-Naruto
-Death Note
-Rozen Maiden
-Tokyo Mew Mew (a. k. a. Mew Mew Power)
-Hellsing
-Full Metal Alchemist
-Bokusatsu Tenshi Dokuro-chan (a.k.a Club-to-Death Angel Dokuro-chan)
-Blood Plus
-A bit of Chrno Crusade (I know only the first manga:S)

Films

-Sweeney Todd xdxd (I'm nearly obsessed again, since I read some fanfastic fictions over hereXD)
-BBC's "Jekyll" series ("Fantastisch!"xd)
-Van Helsing

Books

-A Great and Terrible Beauty
-The Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde
-The Picture of Dorian Gray
-Frankenstein
-Dracula
-Darren Shan (Vampire Series and Demonata as well... read only the 1st and 2nd book of Demonata though:S)
-Harry Potter
-Lord of the Rings
-Uglies
-The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy
-Battle Royale
... and a lot else. I'm a real bookworm and can't pick only one fav, so it'd take ages...

Anime Characters...

Well, that would be a LONG list... but I'll try.
-L, Ryuk and Light from Death Note
-Suigintou, Shinku, Suiseiseki and Souseiseki from Rozen Maiden
-Haji, Saya and Riku from Blood+
-Russia, Lithuania (if I spelled him right:S), Japan, Germany, Prussia, Austria, Poland and Hungary from Hetalia
-Naruto, Gaara, Jiraiya, Kakashi, Sandaime, Yondaime, Tsunade, Sakura, Temari, Hinata and Rock Lee from Naruto (I guess that's all from that anime...)
-Alucard, Seras, Rip Van Winkle, Major, Schrödinger and Father Anderson from Hellsing
-Rosette and Chrno from Chrno Crusade
-Dokuro from Dokuro-chanxd
-Sohma's Yuki, Kyo, and a bit Ayame from Fruits Basket (havent seen much of Ayame yet, though)
-Ritsuka and Soubi from Loveless (I was shocked, I mean REALLY BAD, when I found out Soubi's seiyuu to be the exact same man as America's and Canada's)

Practically, I read and am fond of everything if I find the fic well written, so I'm not the one who'll have a bad opinion only becouse said writing has an OC, is AU or becouse of the pairing... Although if I read a great fic about this pairing or that, I'll search for more and am likely to focus on these. To give an example, I read AmericaXRussia a lot, in favour of AmericaXEngland or RussiaXChina. It's hard to explain...

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You are a Clueless Uke!

Having a good time is what you're all about. You're satisfied just to have someone to eat hamburgers and play video games with, and are completely oblivious to other's manipulative behavior. You don't expect much, and that can be a good thing. You're perfect prey for the Opportunist Seme, who might take advantage of you, but you probably won't even notice, or really care, as long as you're enjoying yourself.

Most compatible with: Opportunist Seme, Romantic Seme

Least compatible with: Sadistic Seme, Don't Fuck With Me Seme

What seme or uke are you? Take the experience at " target=_blankSemeUke.com, or find merchandise " target=_blankhere.

Bashful Bottom

You're sweet, loving, but sometimes a bit unsure. It could be your naivety. Youre just a step above Uber Uke, really. You have an idea of what you want, and you often have the strength to go and get it. It's just that you aren't sure of what to do when it comes to love. This could be due to one of many reasons, such as your crush/lover tends to be rather distant and hard to figure out, you've had your heart broken before, you've never been in an intimate relationship quite like this, etc... You're also the kind of good person that bad things like to happen to. Which is sad, but there's no real helping it. All you can do is stick through it and work towards making tomorrow a better day (if you even have a tomorrow, that is)...

Likeliness of being seme: 10
Likeliness of being uke: 90
Some fellow Bashful Bottoms: Subaru (Tokyo Babylon), Tsuzuki (Yami no Matsuei), Quatre (Gundam Wing), Hakkai (Saiyuki)

Homophobia and You: They're people too! Stop the hate and spread the love!

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.
I am the mother who cannot expect help, because my abusing son can't stand other people coming in, even if he's away.
Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it

This is a story about a little girl that was abused. If you care at all, copy and paste this into your profile:

My name is Sarah,
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen;
I cannot see.

I must be stupid,
I must be bad,
what else could have made
my daddy so mad?

I wish I were better,
I wish I weren't ugly,
then maybe my mommy,
would still want to hug me.

I can't speak at all,
I can't do a wrong,
or else I'm locked up,
all the day long.

When I awake I'm all alone,
the house is dark,
my folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come,
I'll try and be nice,
so maybe I'll get just,
one whipping tonight.

Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car,
my daddy is back,
from Charlie's bar.

I hear him curse,
my name he calls,
I press myself
against the wall.

I try and hide,
from his evil eyes,
I'm so afraid now,
I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping,
he shouts ugly words,
he says its my fault,
that he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me,
and yells at me more,
I finally get free,
and I run for the door.

He's already locked it,
and I start to bawl,
he takes me and throws me,
against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor,
with my bones nearly broken,
and my daddy continues,
with more bad words spoken.

"I'm sorry!" I scream,
but it’s now much too late,
his face has been twisted,
into unimaginable hate.

The hurt and the pain,
again and again,
oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops,
and heads for the door,
while I lay there motionless,
Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Sarah,
and I am but three,
tonight my daddy,
murdered me.

And if you read this and don’t pass it on I pray for your forgiveness from God, because you would have to be one heartless person not to be effected by this horror. And if you are effected by this poem, do something about it! All I ask you to do is pass this on! If you are against child abuse, help prevent the problem!!

Didn't Write This

Aurora

Her name was Aurora,
she was only five,
this is what happened,
when she was alive.

Her dad was a drunk;
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her,
locked in an attic

Her only friend,
was a little toy bear,
it was old and worn out,
and had patches of hair.

She always talked to it,
when no one's around,
she lays there and hugs it,
not a peep of sound.

Until her parents,
unlock the door,
some more and more pain,
she'll have to endure.

A bruise on her leg,
a scar on her face,
why would she be,
in such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear,
and softly cries,
she loves her parents,
but they want her to die.

She sits in the corner,
quiet but thinking,
"God, why? Why is,
my life always sinking?"

Such a bad life,
for a sad little kid,
she'd get beaten and beaten,
for anything she did.

Then one night,
her mom came home high,
the poor child was hit and slapped,
as hours went by.

Then her mom suddenly,
grabbed for a blade,
it was sharp and pointy,
one that she made.

She thrusted the blade,
right in her chest,
"You deserve to die
you worthless pest!"

The mom walked out,
leaving the girl slowly dying,
she grabbed her bear,
and again started crying.

Police showed up,
at the small little house,
they quickly barged in,
everything was as quiet as a mouse.

One officer slowly,
opened a door,
to find the sad little girl,
lying on the floor.

It must have been bad,
to go through so much harm,
but at least she died,
with her best friend in her arms.

Child abuse, MAKE IT STOP!

A true boyfriend

When she walks away from you mad, follow her

When she stares at your mouth, kiss her

When she pushes you or hits you, grab her and don't let go

When she starts cussing at you, kiss her and tell her you love her

When she's quiet, ask her whats wrong

When she ignores you, give her your attention

When she pulls away, pull her back

When you see her at her worst, tell her she's beautiful

When you see her start crying, just hold her and don't say a word

When you see her walking, sneak up and hug her waist from behind

When she's scared, protect her

When she lays her head on your shoulder, tilt her head up and kiss her

When she steals your favorite hat, let her keep it and sleep with it for a night

When she teases you, tease her back and make her laugh

When she doesn't answer for a long time, reassure her that everything is okay

When she looks at you with doubt, back yourself up

When she says that she likes you, she really does more than you could understand

When she grabs at your hands, hold hers and play with her fingers

When she bumps into you, bump into her back and make her laugh

When she tells you a secret, keep it safe and untold

When she looks at you in your eyes, don't look away until she does

When she misses you, she's hurting inside

When you break her heart, the pain never really goes away

When she says it’s over, she still wants you to be hers

When she reposts this bulletin, she wants you to read it

When she's mad, hug her tight and don't let go

When she says she's ok, don't believe it, talk with her- because 10 years later she'll remember you

When she's bored and sad, hang out with her.

Let her know she's important.

Kiss her in the pouring rain.

When she runs up at you crying, the first thing you say is; "Whose ass am I kicking, babe?"

If you do post this in the next four minutes the one you love will:
Call you.
Kiss you.
Love you.
Text you.

Guys post as: "I'd be this boyfriend."
Girls post as: "A true boyfriend " or " what a boyfriend should do"

Girls Don't Realize These Things

I'm sorry
that I bought you roses
to tell you that I like you

I'm sorry
That I was raised with respect
not to sleep with you when you were drunk

I'm sorry
That my body's not ripped enough
to "satisfy" your wants

I'm sorry
that I open your car door,
and pull out your chair like I was raised

I'm sorry
That I'm not cute enough
to be "your guy"

I'm sorry
That I am actually nice;
not a jerk

I'm sorry
I don't have a huge bank account
to buy you expensive things

I'm sorry
I like to spend quality nights at home
cuddling with you, instead of at a club

I'm sorry
I would rather make love to you then just screw you
like some random guy.

I'm sorry
That I am always the one you need to talk to,
but never good enough to date

I'm sorry
That I always held your hair back when you threw up, and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car,
but when we went out you went home with another guy

I'm sorry
That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere,
but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend

I'm sorry
If I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around

I'm sorry
If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work

I'm sorry
that you can't realize I've been the one all along.

I'm sorry
If you read this and know somebody like this
but don't care

But most of all

I'm sorry
For not being sorry anymore

I'm sorry
That you can't accept me for who I am

I'm sorry
I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good
enough to make it in your world.

I'm sorry
I caught your boyfriend with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for...

I'm sorry
That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.

I'm sorry
That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was threatening you instead of spending time with my family.

I'm Sorry
That I cared

I'm sorry
that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different.

Ladies always complain and gripe to their friends that there are never any good guys out there, and they always end up with assholes that mistreat them. Well ladies, next time you're complaining, maybe look up to see who you're complaining to, maybe that special someone is right there hanging on your every word as usual, screaming in his head "Why won't you give me a chance?" Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you.

If you're a guy and you agree with this letter, copy and paste into your profile as 'I'm sorry'

If you're one of the FEW girls with enough BALLS to copy and paste this into your profile, and you would never make your guy feel this way, copy and paste into your profile as "Girls Don't Realize These Things"

Found this on DeviantArt XD

Kiss on the stomach = "I'm ready"
+Kiss on the Forehead = "I hope we're together forever"
+Kiss on the Ear = "You're my everything"
+Kiss on the Cheek = "We're friends"
+Kiss on the Hand = "I adore you"
+Kiss on the Neck = "we belong together"
+Kiss on the Shoulder = "I want you"
+Kiss on the Lips = "I love you"

What the gesture means...
+Holding Hands = "we definitely love each other"
+Slap on the Butt = "That's mine"
+Holding on tight = "I don't want to let go"
+Looking into each other's Eyes = "I just plain love you"
+Playing with Hair = "Tell me you love me"
+Arms around the Waist = "I love you too much to let go"
+Laughing while Kissing = "I am completely comfortable with you"
+picking someone up off their feet = "that they love them fully and would do anything for them"

--Advice--
+ Don't ask for a kiss, take one
+If you were thinking about someone while reading this,
you're definitely in Love.

--Requirements--
+Post this again after reading!!
Or you will have a bad year of Relationships.

If you LIKE, LOVE, OR MISS someone right now
and can't get them out of your head
then Re-post this within One Minute and Whoever you are missing will surprise you.