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  • mynamese
    14.04.2021 - 4 days ago
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  • justmelotho
    11.04.2021 - 1 week ago

    Mmm Parents ☠️

    (credit me if you wanna repost, etc. Comic idea/meme/ source by tystoons)

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  • red-rd
    06.04.2021 - 1 week ago

    幹崊為什麼男法那麼色

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  • natashasempaii
    06.04.2021 - 1 week ago

    Foto estilo fotografía antiguo de Francia

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  • calfrxca
    05.04.2021 - 1 week ago

    ahh-

    time to hope im not banished by tumblr

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  • red-rd
    03.04.2021 - 2 weeks ago
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  • honey-from-space
    27.03.2021 - 3 weeks ago

    Idk. It just came to mind and ...

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  • forcefulangel
    26.03.2021 - 3 weeks ago

    I made myself better.. I guess? It is France as human in my mind btw :) Hope you like it! ( She kills people for Britain.. My favorite ship qwq )

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  • whichstoodonrockyshores
    24.03.2021 - 3 weeks ago

    Chapter Six

    (slightly gay but it gets gayer)

    Aine was worried. Her brother hadn’t shown up to the return flight, and now she was home without him. She assumed he’d been busy, but it’d been a few days and there was still no sign of the man. Were there no other flights home? And why wasn’t he answering her calls? Her texts weren’t even going through anymore. 

    “Knox, it’s just not right. Something’s gotta be goin’ on.”

    “Lorcan will be fine, Aine! Ain’t he done this before?” Knox’s accent was stronger than normal today, but Aine was used to it. She let out a loud sigh.

    “He has, but it’s never been like this! He’s not even in his country!”

    “Well I’m sorry, but I can’t help ya today. I’m busy!”

    “What, are you drunk texting your ex-boyfriend again? Come on now.”

    “No- Wy and me don’t talk, ya know that Aine! He’s with Brazil now.”

    “Oh boo hoo, your whore of an ex doesn’t talk to you anymore. Come on Knox, ya know he’s slept with every man from here to China!” Aine exclaimed, and she heard Knox sigh a bit.

    “I know ya right. I just miss him. And what are we gonna do about Lorcan anyways?”

    “Well I was thinkin’...we could go back to America and look for him,” Aine said. Knox nearly spits out his alcohol and started coughing.

    “No, we aren’t going back to that place. I hate it there!”

    “We might have to. I’m really worried about Lorcan, what if he’s hurt? Or somethin’ happened?”

    “I doubt something happened. I’m sure everything is fine, and that he’s just hangin’ out.”

    “What if he ain’t?! What if he’s not okay Knox, then what?”

    “Then you take over his country! I’m sorry to sound mean, but I don’t see why it’d be a problem?!” Knox yelled, and Aine swore her eye twitched in anger as he said that. 

    “God Knox, you’re insufferable-“ Aine huffed angrily, and hung up on Knox before throwing her phone across the room. She sighed and picked it up again, laying down on her bed and crying a little. She couldn’t help but worry about her brother.

    -

    “Are you alright, Lorcan? You haven't been taking much.” Irvin said, over the phone. Lorcan sighed a little.

    “Well, I’m alright. A little lonely, though. I can come over if you want?”

    “No...I wanna come over. To your place. What’s your address?” Irvin asked nervously. Lorcan smiled to himself and told Irvin his address. He was happy his friend was finally going to visit his place, instead of the other way around. Lorcan soon ended their conversation, very excited.

    He started to clean up a little, trying to make his small apartment look nice for his friend. He swept up a little and spun around a little. He was just really happy to hear that Irvin was coming over finally. He sat down on the couch, waiting for Irvin. After about 10 more minutes, there was a small knock on the door. Lorcan opened the door, seeing Irvin standing there smiling. He hugged his friend, letting him inside.

    “Sorry for being late…” Irvin said, with a small sigh.

    “You’re not late! I’m glad to see you.” Lorcan said, watching as Irvin sat on the couch. He was actually nice-looking today, he looked like he’d brushed his hair and everything. Irvin yawned and nodded.

    “I’m glad to see you too,” Irvin said a smile on his face, finally. Lorcan sat next to his friend and flicked on the TV. Irvin looked at Lorcan, a little confused. “What are we watching?”

    “Do you like Forensic Files?”

    “...I guess?”

    “Well, you can watch with me, then!” Lorcan said happily, leaning back into the couch. Irvin chuckled a bit and sat with him to watch. They watched an episode, and Irvin began to feel cold. Lorcan noticed and wrapped a blanket around his friend. In response, he just curled around it and laid down, watching the show. He was very relaxed looking, closing his eyes.

    “So, are you getting tired? Do you wanna take a nap?” Lorcan asked, and Irvin shook his head.

    “Nah, but you can join me in this blanket if you want.” He said jokingly. Lorcan looked a little confused for a second, before crawling next to Irvin in the blanket, looking pretty happy about it. “Yo- what the heck, dude!?” He exclaimed, making Lorcan back off.

    “Well you said I could-“

    “It was a joke. Sorry, I should’ve made that clearer.”

    “...oh. I’m sorry.”

    “No, don’t be… it’s okay, dude.” Irvin said, suddenly feeling pretty bad. He sat up all of a sudden and hugged Lorcan. He paused for a moment, before turning and hugging Irvin in return. It only lasted a few seconds, but it still made them both feel a little better. They soon returned to just watching Forensic Files. Before they knew it, a few hours had passed, and Irvin was the first to realize.

    “...oh. Maybe that’s why I’m so hungry. Was all he said.”

    “What time is it?”

    “Six-thirty.”

    “Oh crap! Do ya want any food?!”

    “Yeah… but you don’t have to make anything for me, I can get it!”

    “Nah, ya the guest! I can get somethin’ for ya!”

    “Um… if you insist. I just want a sandwich, though. Any type is fine.”

    “Okay! I can make that.” Lorcan ran off to the kitchen and made two matching sandwiches. He ran back and offered one to Irvin, who accepted it and ate it quickly. He seemed to enjoy it, seeming pretty tired when he was finished.

    “Are you sure ya don’t want to take a nap? I have a guest room ya could use.”

    “... that sounds good.” Irvin got up and took the blanket with him, as Lorcan led his friend to the guest room. Irvin quickly realized how nice Lorcan’s apartment was, especially compared to his. Irvin was led to the bed and placed on it. That made Irvin smile and hug his friend.

    “Lorcan...can I stay? I wanna stay here… you’re nice… your place is nice…” he muttered.

    “Um… maybe. We’re still gettin’ to know each other, and you should think about it more.”

    “Okay… I’ll do that…” Irvin said, immediately falling asleep after he finished saying that. Lorcan left the guest bedroom and finished his sandwich, before heading to his room. He sighed a little, looking at his contacts. He decided to not think about what Irvin said earlier, not wanting to stress himself out. Reading Aine’s name made him sad, and he even considered calling her. But what if she brought him home? He didn’t want to go home. He sighed and started to look for someone else he could talk to. He soon found himself talking to his friend, Elodie. Or France.

    “Elodie, I’m lonely.” He texted.

    “Lor it’s 5 AM” she responded, mere seconds later.

    “Well, why are you awake then?”

    “Cause I’m busy, and you should go to sleep. And why didn’t you text Aine?”

    “Okay, can you keep a secret?” He typed.

    “Yes”

    “I came to America because it was too overwhelming at home”

    “Oh great another Irishman in America”

    “>:(“

    “Did you tell her about this? Did you tell anyone?”

    “No”

    “You’re an idiot. Tell her. I’ve gotta go we can talk later but tell her.”

    “Fine.”

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  • rin-frarts
    16.03.2021 - 1 mont ago
    Hey ! I'll show you my current fashion! Nice, isn't it?
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  • fluffy-bird
    13.03.2021 - 1 mont ago

    Italy x France

    Tw// depresión, kinda cliche, I'm new to this so it's gonna be cringe, go easy on me!
    France walked around the parks fountain, looking at the grass beneath him, it was getting late but he didn't care, he wanted to be happy, he wanted to feel freedom, he wanted to be able to laugh and run around without a care in the world,but he didn't have that, the French man was always busy and now he was going through a divorce, the woman who he loved more, spain, cheated with united Kingdom, he simply couldn't believe it, he had already cried multiple times, he didn't want to remember anymore.
    He looked up at the night sky, It was about to rain, good now he could cry and nobody would see his tears, the rain, the rain it reminded him of spain, France quickly grabbed his umbrella and opened it, he walked to the fountain and looked at his reflection in the water, the water drops created unnoticeable splashing in the fountain water, France then placed his hand on to the fountain border.
    Soon tears started falling
    France ran as fast as he could on to a nearby beanch, he sat down and moved the umbrella in front of him, he was getting wet but he did not care, then he started silently crying, he made sure that nobody was seeing him, that would be embarrassing, several minutes later, he managed to calm himself down, France then stood up and looked around, then he sighed and started to walk to the entrance of the park.
    A few minutes later he got out, then headed to his car he was soaked from the rain, when he opened the car door he heard a familiar voice "hey France!" he looked around and saw italy all wet, he was shaking, frustrated and looked cold, "oh my! Italy what are you doing here?" the italian walked towards him, "oh, I was walking around the park when it started raining!" France felt bad so he dicided to offer the italian man a ride, Italy accepted the invitation.
    The atmosphere was awkward, nobody said anything, "... Hey italy have you found a partner yet?..", italy who was looking out the window quickly looked back "eh, nope sigle as a Pringle", the italian then stared at France "why?", France noticed a convenience store and dicided to buy some things, so he pulled up to the parking lot, "because I thought maybe you would get a partner soon.. Anyways do you want something?", italy looked at France for a few seconds before speaking again, "oh, well.. Can I go with you?", France opened the car door and stared at the store "... Sure, I guess", italy put on a huge smile and opened the car door before remembering.. He had no umbrella, France noticed and held his hand and pulled him so he was standing while holding the umbrella so both of them were not getting wet, italy loved that France held his hand, it felt romantic for him, since he had a huge crush on France just that he was very good at hiding it, he was aware of france's depression and was seriously worried for him.
    Stopped holding the italian man's hand which made italy I bit sad but he didn't care, then both of them walked into the convenience store, France closed his umbrella and walked over to the bakery were he bought cookies while italy brought a bag of chips, then they went to the cashier were they paid for all there stuff, "hey France can we go to the bathrooms?", France didn't think off it, "yes of course", when the two got there italy hugged him from behind and then said "I love you France", the French man looked at him shocked, he didn't know how to respond, "I.. I l-love you too italy..", the italian looked at him with a smile on his face, France had to admit, he looked very cute, "but let's get out of here..", italy stopped hugging him, "yes, of course!", the two walked out of the car happily, that was Karma for spain!

    I know, I know the ending is rushed, but I was testing , ok?

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  • jacquelinezalgo
    12.03.2021 - 1 mont ago

    If love is this moment, i want to stay with You all my life

    England & France mariage

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  • statehumansincorrectquotes
    08.03.2021 - 1 mont ago

    France: I don’t have a favorite child.

    America: Mom, Canada hit me!

    France: No he didn’t, shut the hell up!

    Spain:

    France: Like I said. No favorites.

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  • lin-sulfuricacid
    06.03.2021 - 1 mont ago

    France×Britain

    Please Don't confuse the difference between the top and the bottom.

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  • pancitodulceuwu
    05.03.2021 - 1 mont ago

    Denle amor porfa, me costo mucho hacerlo y espero que les guste!

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