Welcome To The Land Of Maybe

Hello, pleased to see you come by! My name is Eyðun Aagard and I am the Faroe Islands. I'd love to talk to you~ [ RP ACCOUNT FOR THE HETALIA OC FAROE ISLANDS ]

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kanska-deild:

He purred and his under the blankets, still cuddling his husband happily. His curl was still in a permanent heart shape, at least when he was around Boyko. “Sure thing my dear~ Just nothing gory.”

Once a sci-fi one was picked, Boyko returned to Eyu and started the film. Seeing that curl, he couldn’t resist kissing it and snickered afterwards. “Okay, dear, we’ll watch a sci-fi one.”

Laying next to him, Boyko settled in when the film began.

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He appreciated the cuddles and kisses, although a tiny yet cute squeak let the Bulgarian know that the Faroese did not expect him to kiss his sensitive curl. As usual. He had his legs intertwined with Boyko’s somewhat, cozily snuggled up with the other.

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kanska-deild:

Cuddles full force, wiggling his butt slightly at the affections given by the Bulgarian. He was blushing rather profusely. “What do you want to do…?” He stared into his green eyes, his own turquoise orbs slightly wider.

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[kanska-deild-blog]

He purred and his under the blankets, still cuddling his husband happily. His curl was still in a permanent heart shape, at least when he was around Boyko. “Sure thing my dear~ Just nothing gory.”

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kanska-deild:

The Faroese swished his hips, blushing hard at the hard accent and the affection given by the Bulgarian. He mewled as he pressed further onto him and undressed himself further. “A-As you wish, my lion…~” He tilted his head to a side a bit.

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[kanska-deild-blog]

He welcomed the cuddles full force, wiggling his butt slightly at the affections given by the Bulgarian. He was blushing rather profusely. “What do you want to do...?” He stared into his green eyes, his own turquoise orbs slightly wider.

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kanska-deild:

“H-haaah?” He squeaked as the curl was played with, feeling goosebumps all over his body. “Ngh… What do you mean…?”

Eyu’s eyes were slowly clouding themselves with lust, a response triggered by the sensitive spot so to say.

In part, Eyu wanted this more than his usual needed dose of cuddles. It has been a long while since they were intimate with each other after all.

He continued, licking it before moving to his ear, now focusing on behind of his ear.

“I mean, showing off yourself to me a little more, ovtsa,” Boyko answered, his voice giving off small vibrations in his ear. His arms slid around Eyu’s waist from behind. The more he talked, the more prominent his accent became.

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The Faroese swished his hips, blushing hard at the hard accent and the affection given by the Bulgarian. He mewled as he pressed further onto him and undressed himself further. "A-As you wish, my lion...~" He tilted his head to a side a bit.

[irish-emerald]

"Hello~!" He smiles sweetly and snuggles her. The sheep baby is at it again.

Oh my God who is this cute child?! She happily accepts the snuggles as she fawns over them. “Oh aren’t you the sweetest thing!”

[kanska-deild-blog]

“Thank you~ Learned from the best~” He squeaked and stared up at her with wide cute eyes. “How are you doing? It has been centuries~”

[irish-emerald]

Ena paused at his question. She didn’t recognize the child. A thought made her freeze. Was this one of her mother’s children and he thought she was Hibernia? She couldn’t tell them her mother has been gone for years so just smiled sweetly at him.

“it has been, I’ve been well. Though my memory isn’t the best, what was your name again sweetie?”

[kanska-deild-blog]

“Ah- my name’s Eyðun now. You used to call me Dillon however.” He tilted his head. He had this feeling something was wrong but he brushed it aside. “I’m the representation of the Faroe Islands~”

[irish-emerald]

Oh now she definitely knew this kid knew her mother. She felt like she needed to tell him before he realized she wasn’t her mother. “Oh, well… how old are you laddie?”

[kanska-deild-blog]

“Right now… I’m about 1.7 millennia old.” He kept snuggling into her, humming.

[irish-emerald]

“what the fuck?! You’re older than me!” She was stunned, this little kid was that old?!

[kanska-deild-blog]

He squeaked at the scream. He already suspected this. “Yup. Was born in the 300s~” He snickered.

[irish-emerald]

Well then, she definitely needed to tell him now. “Listen… you might be mistaking me for my mother, Hibernia. I’m her daughter, Ireland.”

[kanska-deild-blog]

"I supposed so. My mother did not have memory problems." He continued to snuggle. He was comfortable. "But I don't want to stop cuddling. You're very warm." He nuzzled with her happily.

[irish-emerald]

"Hello~!" He smiles sweetly and snuggles her. The sheep baby is at it again.

Oh my God who is this cute child?! She happily accepts the snuggles as she fawns over them. “Oh aren’t you the sweetest thing!”

[kanska-deild-blog]

“Thank you~ Learned from the best~” He squeaked and stared up at her with wide cute eyes. “How are you doing? It has been centuries~”

[irish-emerald]

Ena paused at his question. She didn’t recognize the child. A thought made her freeze. Was this one of her mother’s children and he thought she was Hibernia? She couldn’t tell them her mother has been gone for years so just smiled sweetly at him.

“it has been, I’ve been well. Though my memory isn’t the best, what was your name again sweetie?”

[kanska-deild-blog]

“Ah- my name’s Eyðun now. You used to call me Dillon however.” He tilted his head. He had this feeling something was wrong but he brushed it aside. “I’m the representation of the Faroe Islands~”

[irish-emerald]

Oh now she definitely knew this kid knew her mother. She felt like she needed to tell him before he realized she wasn’t her mother. “Oh, well… how old are you laddie?”

[kanska-deild-blog]

“Right now… I’m about 1.7 millennia old.” He kept snuggling into her, humming.

[irish-emerald]

“what the fuck?! You’re older than me!” She was stunned, this little kid was that old?!

[kanska-deild-blog]

He squeaked at the scream. He already suspected this. "Yup. Was born in the 300s~" He snickered.

[irish-emerald]

"Hello~!" He smiles sweetly and snuggles her. The sheep baby is at it again.

Oh my God who is this cute child?! She happily accepts the snuggles as she fawns over them. “Oh aren’t you the sweetest thing!”

[kanska-deild-blog]

“Thank you~ Learned from the best~” He squeaked and stared up at her with wide cute eyes. “How are you doing? It has been centuries~”

[irish-emerald]

Ena paused at his question. She didn’t recognize the child. A thought made her freeze. Was this one of her mother’s children and he thought she was Hibernia? She couldn’t tell them her mother has been gone for years so just smiled sweetly at him.

“it has been, I’ve been well. Though my memory isn’t the best, what was your name again sweetie?”

[kanska-deild-blog]

“Ah- my name’s Eyðun now. You used to call me Dillon however.” He tilted his head. He had this feeling something was wrong but he brushed it aside. “I’m the representation of the Faroe Islands~”

[irish-emerald]

Oh now she definitely knew this kid knew her mother. She felt like she needed to tell him before he realized she wasn’t her mother. “Oh, well… how old are you laddie?”

[kanska-deild-blog]

"Right now... I'm about 1.7 millennia old." He kept snuggling into her, humming.

[irish-emerald]

"Hello~!" He smiles sweetly and snuggles her. The sheep baby is at it again.

Oh my God who is this cute child?! She happily accepts the snuggles as she fawns over them. “Oh aren’t you the sweetest thing!”

[kanska-deild-blog]

“Thank you~ Learned from the best~” He squeaked and stared up at her with wide cute eyes. “How are you doing? It has been centuries~”

[irish-emerald]

Ena paused at his question. She didn’t recognize the child. A thought made her freeze. Was this one of her mother’s children and he thought she was Hibernia? She couldn’t tell them her mother has been gone for years so just smiled sweetly at him.

“it has been, I’ve been well. Though my memory isn’t the best, what was your name again sweetie?”

[kanska-deild-blog]

"Ah- my name's Eyðun now. You used to call me Dillon however." He tilted his head. He had this feeling something was wrong but he brushed it aside. "I'm the representation of the Faroe Islands~"

[irish-emerald]

"Hello~!" He smiles sweetly and snuggles her. The sheep baby is at it again.

Oh my God who is this cute child?! She happily accepts the snuggles as she fawns over them. “Oh aren’t you the sweetest thing!”

[kanska-deild-blog]

"Thank you~ Learned from the best~" He squeaked and stared up at her with wide cute eyes. "How are you doing? It has been centuries~"

[sovetskijsoyuz]

[ unceremoniously plops on his lap, butt up ] Oh great father please grace me with your strong arms. [ by that he means ‘cuddle me’ ]

….. okay [ his son is weird, but he loves his son so he will take him for awkward cuddles ]

[kanska-deild-blog]

[ snuggles into his dad, purring softly and nuzzling up to his chest ]

Thank you~

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@kanska-deild Continued from here

“Hmm, thank you, but that’s not what I had in my mind,” Boyko replied, pulling his tie loose. He leaned toward to nip at Eyu’s curl, which he knew it’s one of the most sensitive areas.

“Sometimes, you got to learn to let go your softer side and welcome the rough one.”

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“H-haaah?” He squeaked as the curl was played with, feeling goosebumps all over his body. “Ngh... What do you mean...?”

Eyu’s eyes were slowly clouding themselves with lust, a response triggered by the sensitive spot so to say.

In part, Eyu wanted this more than his usual needed dose of cuddles. It has been a long while since they were intimate with each other after all.

[garbageboy-stinkman]

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❦ ( Maybe more as cuddle buddies than most since Eyu is already married to a Bulgaria--? )

Didn’t ya just came over the other day for cuddles? [Nevertheless, he welcomes the therapeutic sheep into his arms]

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I'm a cuddle addict.

[ He just slips into the other's arms, sitting next to the Bulgarian. Indeed, the scent was different. Therefore he knew it was not Boyko. ]

Besides, if you ever feel stressed you can just hug me as much as you want! I am great as a sort of human pillow.

[ He chuckled, looking up at the Bulgarian with his turquoise hues, which were certainly full of life and hidden mischief. ]

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“Can you help me with my tie?”

The Faroese was somewhat confused by this statement, however he did what he could do best, and after fixing his tie he tugged on it to give him a sweet kiss.

Leave it to Eyu to make something remotely sinful into something remotely cute and fluffy. “There you go, my Lion~ Is this okay~?”

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Sexual tension sentence starters

as requested by anon. note: some of these work better if one of the muses is pushed up against a wall

Angry

“Make me.”

“I dare you.”

“Bite me.”

“You think you can just run that pretty mouth of yours whenever you want?!”

“Wanna bet?”

“If you complain that it’s hot one more time, I’m going to give you a reason to sweat.”

“Prove it.”

“What’s in it for me?”

“If you bite your lip one more time, I’m going to do it for you.”

“Oh, well fuck me, then.”

“Shut up!”

“Yell at me again, and I’ll give you a real reason to scream.”

Flirty

“I wish we weren’t out in public…”

“Wow, you’re really strong.”

“Wanna go for a ride?”

“You sure can’t keep your hands to yourself…”

“Ah, I think I need a new bed.”

“Can you help me with my tie?” / “Can you zip up my dress for me?”

“You have really nice fingers…”

“Are we going downtown?”

“You should come by my place…I’ll give you the grand tour.”

“That outfit looks good on you. But, you’d also look good without the outfit.”

“What do you wear to bed?”

Awkward

“Do you have to eat it like that?”

“Uhm–t-those shorts look tight–”

“Hey, stop biting your lip…”

“Wha–is that a banana in your pocket?”

“You’re standing a little close to me…”

“Hey–you’ve got a little something on your face–”

“My keys are in my pocket. Can you get them for me?”

“Help me find the D? I mean, the variable–i-it’s math…”

“I just wanna grab your bu–hand. Grab your hand.”

“*purely staring at (muse name)’s lips*”

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Layer One: The Outside

Name: Eyðun Aagard ( currently )

Eye Color: Turquoise

Hair Style / Color: Fluffy, wavy blonde hair with a braid around the head

Height: 180 cm. ( 5' 11" )

Clothing Style: Comfortable, warm, soft

Best Physical Feature: Myself~

Layer Two: The Inside

Your Fears: Being abandoned, somewhat scared of the night, being alone.

Your Guilty Pleasure: Thaaaaaat's classified~

Your Biggest Pet Peeve: People not taking me seriously enough.

Your Ambitions For The Future: Becoming a fully independent nation, hell yeah~!

Layer Three: Thoughts

Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Cuddles.

What You Think About Most: Boyko~

What You Think About Before Bed: The weather tomorrow to herd my sheep.

You Think Your Best Quality Is: Whose? Boyko's? I think his determination.

Layer Four: What's Better?

Single Or Group Dates: Single dates!

To Be Loved Or Respected: Both~

Beauty Or Brains: Both~

Dogs Or Cats: Both~

Layer Five: Do You?

Lie: I did often as a kid, but now I don't~

Believe In Yourself: Not really...

Believe In Love: Of course I do!

Want Someone: I already have Boyko~

Layer Six: Ever?

Been On Stage: Yup. If by that you mean global stage.

Done Drugs: Nope. I stay away from those.

Changed Who You Were Just To Fit In: Nope, I stay true to myself~

Layer Seven: Favorites

Favorite Colors: Blue, Green, Red, White and Grey

Favorite Animal: Lions and sheep

Favorite Movie: The Grudge

Favorite Game: Call Of Duty

Layer Eight: Age

Day Your Next Birthday Will Be: It will be a Monday!

How Old Will You Be: 1.600~+ years

Age You Lost Your Virginity: Oooof that was a long time ago~

Does Age Matter: Between countries...? I guess? I am not sure.

Layer Nine: In A Person

Best Personality: Someone who's calmer than me so they can put my feet back to the ground.

Best Eye Color: No preference!

Best Hair Color: No preference!

Best Thing To Do With A Partner: Cuddle, watch movies, go on dates, sleep together, eat together, live together...

Layer Ten: The Sentence

I Love: my dear Lion~

I Feel: cuddly all day.

I Hide: my own fears and anxiousness from other so they don't worry.

I Miss: living with Norway.

I Wish: I could be on an equal footing to my Lion...

Tagged by: @kinky-palachinki

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So many kisses. That’s how much love they have for each other. While Eyu tires Boyko out at times with his ongoing energy (especially with cuddles), he never fails to make him so happy.

Boyko returned as many as possible, sneaking in to tease Eyu’s back of neck before moving the kisses to the Faroese’s neck.

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kanska-deild:

Eyu snuggled further into the other, enjoying the warmth of the water and the softness of the other’s skin. The peach and rose smells were calming him greatly.

“We need to do this more often… being so close to you is such a peace bringer to me… it’s almost as if you were my calming charm~” he cooed softly.

“That I agree. And oh? Well, I’m glad to hear that,” Boyko said, now really pleased after hearing Eyu’s statement. The scents were also relaxing his mind, too.

After another twenty minutes, it’s time to get out. Boyko carried Eyu out of the bath and drained the tub following putting on towels.

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He just stared cutely at Boyko, nuzzling him gently. He then took a pair of towels and dried himself off with one, giving the other to his husband. "So, what shall we do next?" He tilted his head in curiosity.