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@gorgeouslyfrench
Finally. I’m home.
Humming, the frenchman leans his head on Arthur's shoulder. "Bonjour Mon Amour~"
He let out a tiny, annoyed huff before looking back to Francis. “Don’t give me that…” he mumbled under his breath, tapping his fingers against the wooden table. “Do you happen to know why everyone suddenly seems to… Know about us?” Arthur quickly shifted his gaze away as his cheeks flushed red.
Francis sighed and slowly leaned forward to take England’s hand in his own. Big bomb defusing.”Mon Cher….Arzur….being jealous like zhis is non ‘ealzy.” He took a step forward, bringing Arthur’s hand to his chest in a loving fashion. “You’re going to ‘ave to trust me non to ‘urt you.” France managed a small smile in his direction and kisses his knuckles. “I love you, Arzur.”
His brows raised with a grin. “Does zhis mean you are non mad at me anymore?”
Arthur let out tiny huffs under his breath when Francis took his hands. He gave him a warning glare at first, though it softened quickly to his regular pout. “You would be just as jealous if you would be even in slightly same situation!” Arthur swallowed back the rest of his words, holding onto France’s hands a little more as he glared at the floor. “Are you trying to soften me with that?” he grumbled under his breath, but his cheeks turned red.
He looked away quickly, trying to hide the redness on his pale cheeks. “I’m always mad at you at some level.”
"Oui- I would- but I know- in my 'eart zhat mon sweet Angleterre would never betray me~" Francis cooed blatantly, nuzzling the other's hand like a cat would. "Maybe~is it working?"
"Oui- et it is so- SO- cute. Zhat is 'ow we play oui? You're mad- I'm mad- zhen kiss et make up and zhen love making oui? We've been zhat way for a long time~"
"I ‘ad to leave for work on very short notice….et I’m more zhen sure a certain almost of people are non very ‘appy wiz me."
—;✩;—
“So your boss ain’t happy with your workload? “
"Oui~ 'e called me in zhe middle of zhe night and demanded I leave immediately- or 'e'd kill me- Mon dieu- I can only fear zhe wrazh coming for me..." An Angry England and an angry Prussian. so much pain.
Source
APH France
Imagine France visiting Alfred’s house and being horrified because-
Happy Meal toys.
Happy Meal toys.
They’re everywhere.
"I am in so much trouble, mon dieu…"
—;✩;—
“What did you do dude? “
"I 'ad to leave for work on very short notice....et I'm more zhen sure a certain almost of people are non very 'appy wiz me."
"I am in so much trouble, mon dieu..."
Humming, the frenchman leans his head on Arthur's shoulder. "Bonjour Mon Amour~"
He let out a tiny, annoyed huff before looking back to Francis. “Don’t give me that…” he mumbled under his breath, tapping his fingers against the wooden table. “Do you happen to know why everyone suddenly seems to… Know about us?” Arthur quickly shifted his gaze away as his cheeks flushed red.
France was literally shaking he was getting so angry. That wasn’t his fault. He liked being handsome- and beautiful- he loved fashion and looking good- it wasn’t his fault that people tried to hit on him. And it’s not like he ever reciprocated. “Zhat’s not my fault! And it’s non like I flirt back- or go out- or even go ‘ome wiz zhem! Non- I tell zhem I am spoken for! Because- I am!- It’s you- Arzur! When I say I only want you- I mean it! We ‘ave ‘ad so much ‘istory togezer- America and Canada- our friendship- Mon cher- zhere’s no one in zhis entire world who is more important and ‘as been in my life as much as you ‘ave! Zhat’s why I knew to keep us a secret! Like you asked- because I’d do anyzhing for you!”
Arthur was seriously considering grabbing the flower vase from the table at this point. He knew it wasn’t the fairest thing to blame Francis from what some sleazy idiots did, but it didn’t stop the Brit from being jealous. “I haven’t said it is! I just… Told you how it feels like and thats it.” He shifted his gaze away with a huff. Arthur couldn’t come up with words that could’ve been half as good as the other’s, so he just stared at the floor with a frown.
He let out a breath after a moment, still looking away. “… Well, everyone knows now and there’s not much that can be done for it.”
Francis sighed and slowly leaned forward to take England's hand in his own. Big bomb defusing."Mon Cher....Arzur....being jealous like zhis is non 'ealzy." He took a step forward, bringing Arthur's hand to his chest in a loving fashion. "You're going to 'ave to trust me non to 'urt you." France managed a small smile in his direction and kisses his knuckles. "I love you, Arzur."
His brows raised with a grin. "Does zhis mean you are non mad at me anymore?"
1 + 2 are France x fem!Prussia, 3-5 are Prussia x fem!France, 6 + 7 are Prussia x fem!Austria, and 8 + 9 are Austria x fem!Prussia *_*
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He was wearing a bra and pants over his clothes!
".....Mon Dieu."
What was it like the first time?
Hoo boy. He could feel the headache already starting to return. “……Please. Do non Ask. I’m just glad we got passed zhat part.”
France you missed America's hormonal stage last night! It was hilarious! It was like he was reliving his teenager stage!
"...........non zhat is okay~"
He had enough trouble the first time.
—;✩;—
Currently suffering from Jet Lag, taking a snooze on Francis's couch.
He clicked his tongue and shook his head before grabbing a light weight blanket he drapped it over the American and ruffled his hair. "Sleep tight, Cher. Dinner in a couple 'ours~"
When people draw Matthew taller than Francis