Q1: Hey Julio I have a question, who do you support at the world cup?
Q2: My dear Julio -runs and hugs- Who do you want to win the world cup 2014 or who do you support?
A: Brazil! Or Germany! Just- not HIM!
Q: Do you have any recurrent nightmares?
Q1: What if one day, you woke up as a girl… what would Chile, Argentina and Brazil say?
Q2: Julito, have you ever thought about how you would be treated as if you were a girl?
CL: (Flat) Brat.
AR: Annoying flattie.
BR: Little flat girl. (Hue hue hue)
BO: Go die.
Q: There’s even MORE people that love you than what you already know, my beloved Juito jkshfksdjf you could have a fanclub =w= How would you fell if you had the biggest fanclub out of all the Latin characters? How would your everyday life be, recieving message after message from your crazy fans?
Q: Julio! Let’s play a game! I’ll say a word and you’ll answer with the first thing that comes to your mind! Understood? Good! Let’s begin!: “Upper”
Also, crappy gif version here.
Debería autodespedirme por OTP spam, OTL))
Q: Hi, Julin! I’ve been wondering, how did you meet Manuel?
A: I don’t know why the hell you would like to know that but, well…
One of the many times I went out to play by myself, when I finally got bored of waiting for Miguel and Gandpa…
After a long walk, I stopped by, to take a good look at all the things Gramps used to say, belonged to us.
And I got carried away, actually, thinking about kids’ stuff.
Without noticing it, I dropped my panpipe. The one Grandpa gave me, and also the one I loved so much.
It fell down a small crag, and… it really sounds pathetic, but I couldn’t do anything but to sit down and cry. It got stuck between some branches, but I couldn’t reach…
And I just kept on crying right next to that crag, without noticing someone was nearby, approaching me.
I barely turned around to see who it was, so quickly that at fist glance, I couldn´t tell if it was a girl or a boy, but… the next thing I saw was them going down that giant rock… and to get my panpipe.
It was dangerous, I knew that. And it’s why I tried to help, to do what I could. And in the end… we got ir back. I couldn’t be more grateful, and happy.
I remember them telling me to try and not lose what was important to me.
And I didn’t even get why I could understand his language, but I did.
Then he turned around, leaving. So I hurried up and thanked, and I did it from the bottom of my heart.
And then he just… turned around and smiled at me. I only thought that smile could compete with my brother’s, whose smile was already like the sun.
…That was the first and last time we sincerely smiled at each other.
But I know, and I know well… that I’m the only idiot who still remembers it.
Q: Hey, hey, I want my kisses too~ It’s not my brthday but let’s pretend it is ouo//gets hit
OOC: ´Papachos! <3
Can we see some fem!Bolivia?
Of course anon here you go~
OOC: Did i ever mention i actually LOVE Julia? Like really i have tons of headcanons and stuff like that for her, she’s such a cute -but kind of not really- sweetheart <3
P: Puedes mostrarnos a fem!Bolivia?
R: Por supuesto, anon, aquí la tenes. Alguna vez mencioné cuanto ADORO a Julia? Es en serio, tengo un montón de headcanons y cosas así relacionadas a ella, es tan tierna -pero a la vez no tanto, por lo menos no intencionalmente- <3