((howdy hey followers who haven’t abandoned poor rod..

I’m thinking of going indie on this guy in the near future, so if you’re still in the ring please make sure you’ve unfollowed, I don’t want to cause any confusion when that happens! ;A;))

((So yeah. Big thank you to everyone who welcomed me into the circle and RPed with me. Feel free to message me for my personal blog if you want to keep in touch ;; I’ll be keeping this blog and maybe someday I’ll reopen it as an indie, who knows? Anyway. I had a blast. 

Take care, lovelies.))

ludwig-weilschmidt:

ヘタリア　裸じゃないカレンダー5月

trainerkay:

❀

smoking-guns-and-chocolate:

sanesideofmozart:

That sounds a little extreme. Maybe you should go lie down. Eat some cake. Chocolate relieves stress, doesn’t it?

I don’t want any chocolate and I’m not stressed out! That Prussia trespassed and you KNOW how I feel about that.

Hm. Never heard that excuse before. 

Maybe. I’d like to remind you I’m not his babysitter. Man up. 

smoking-guns-and-chocolate:

sanesideofmozart:

Nice to see you too- why is it my job? Does he scare you or something?

If I see him I’d shoot him. I have to keep my word but I don’t want to distress Lilli. Besides your better at talking than I am.

That sounds a little extreme. Maybe you should go lie down. Eat some cake. Chocolate relieves stress, doesn’t it?

((I’d say the French because they’re the mix- WAIT WOULDN’T THAT MAKE THE SWISS MOST PERVERTED))

((CHOKES))

lilliesandribbons replied to your post: theotheriberian replied to your post: so i heard…

(( repressed germanic orgy parties they just sit there and cough every so often no one is even naked and liech is wearing extra layers it’s so sexy ))

((mm yess))

[[ the kind of sexual tension you have to cut with a muh’fuckin’ chainsaw in order to get anywhere tho ]]

((that’s ok they all have like six chainsaws each it’s like a fetish or someshit))

((AS BOTH FRANCE ANS GERMANY I SAY BRING ON THE D))

i will reach for you

lilliesandribbons:

The door began to creak open and Liechtenstein’s heart began to race inside her chest. The reason was still completely unknown to her; this was a man she had lived with for hundreds of years! A man who had fed her, tucked her in at night when he could, taught her to play the piano… there was no reason for her to always feel so awkward around Austria. She knew him more than she knew anyone else. And yet… whenever they spent time together, Liechtenstein could feel her mouth dry up and watch her fingers shake as she became extremely aware of her own hands. 

Austria was the only one who called her Elise, Liechtenstein remembered as he appeared before the door and called her by her name. She smiled brightly, albeit nervously, and tried her hardest to seem as mature and refined as possible. But as the seconds ticked as the two stood outside, the wall of refinement she had attempted to pull up seemed to fall, and within seconds Liechtenstein had practically jumped into Austria’s arms, her small arms clinging onto his waist.

“I-I’m so happy to see you again!”

One corner of Austria’s mouth threatened to twitch upward: he could practically hear Liechtenstein’s giddiness, the excitement in her posture making her shift minutely on the spot. 

Some things never changed.

“It hasn’t been that long since we saw each—eh?” Austria snapped one foot back to stop himself from teetering off balance as Liechtenstein virtually threw himself into his arms with an impressive show of enthusiasm. “I’m… happy to see you too.”

Austria’s hands gripped her shoulders—he had never been one to hug very much. “It’s cold out here,” he said finally, “hurry and come inside.” He took note of the bag at her feet as he reached behind him for the doorknob. “Ach, good, you brought supplies with you. Whatever you don’t have, I’m sure we can find.”

smoking-guns-and-chocolate:

sanesideofmozart started following you

It’s about time you got here! Do me a favour and reprimand Prussia for trespassing and lying to my sister. Danke.

Nice to see you too- why is it my job? Does he scare you or something?

[[ quick: who’re the bigger whores, the romantics or the germanics ]]