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Hey it's been a while lmao
okay so,,,,, how do you feel about Tommy and makeup đ
O M G girl you are always here for me, you are a real blessing -
So, as far as make up concern, I like to think that Tomas does not like to put any labels on himself: he identifies himself as a man, but, at the same time, being the narcissistic fucker he is, he knows that he looks good putting on certain things he steals from Feliksâ wardrobe or bathroom cabinet. A part from the black nail polish, I bet he uses - or he is really curious and tempted to use - some eyeliner or black eye pencil, he would look s o good with it: my Tomasâ aesthetic includes him having fair eyes, so a line of kajal would be a striking - and sexy - touch. No mascara, he has naturally long eyelashes, and no concealer, even if he should use it because of his w a y too much purplish eye circles. He simply does not care, he puts on what he likes and what makes him feel pretty.So yeah, Tomas with make up is a big thumb up for me ( please consider Feliks using him as a tester for make up hacks and tutorials he finds on Instagram )
THANKS FOR THE ASK DARLIIIING ~
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âtake that back leorio i said take it backâ âitâs mr leorioâ litwrally has the same energy as âpartyrockers in the house tonightâ âitâs party rock isâ It blows my mind
Aph America and Canada say trans rights.
âš Sorry Transphobes Hetalia Belongs To Trans People Now âš
AA! YES!!
2P!Poland and 2P!Lithuania being idiots
team rocket?? ultimate symbol of solidarity between a gay man and a lesbian
What in Godâs name is meowth wearing
Heâs their straight friend
You're such a good writer! It's so cute I love it! The fandom I had in mind was 2p lietpol! Can I request another one for them? We got the cute fluffy stuff but now I want something sad so... Scars! That fits them~
Time to raise my children from their graves! You got it! (sorry about the confusion my mistake)
It had been a year when Andi had caught a slim grip on sanity again. A very troubled year that still hadnât fully repaired everything that the past centuries had taken from them but he was working on it. The main trouble Andrius was finding now was the patchwork skin of his partner.
Andrius tried not to look for too long, he tried to pretend that they didnât bother him but they did. Now Flawiusz was dosing off on with his head in the taller nationâs lap and he couldnât help but trace them with his eyes. The dark line that went around the Polish manâs neck, the small faded nicks on his hands from training sessions, but most importantly the âxâ neck to his mouth that had been slowly fading all through that year.Â
The Lithuanian let a soft hand trace the mark, a mark he had put there himself. The simple touch making the blondâs face scrunch up and an eye to open.
âSorry, I justâŠâ Andrius hurried out, pulling his hand away a but. The Pole frowning and catching it before it could move away fully, lacing their fingers together.Â
âI forgive you for that, you know,â he blond said, his voice still heavy with the light sleep he had been falling into. âNot your fault for that, not really.âÂ
âYes it is,â Andrius said, âI did that, it was my hands.âÂ
âWell,â Flaw said, looking up at his face. âI guess we are even since I got your face as well.âÂ
Andrius moved his free hand to rub at the mark that went through his eyebrow, shaking his head. âDoesnât count, that was self defense.âÂ
Flaw hummed, closing his eyes again. âWhat is really bugging you, Litwa?â
ââŠYou shouldnât be so scarred,â Andrius said after a few moments of silence, âI was meant to protect you and I-I failed.âÂ
âYou didnât fail, Andi,â Flaw yawned, âIâm still here, no need to regret the past when it has already happened and the events cannot be changed.âÂ
Flaw paused, biting his bottom lip in thought for a second, âUnless you get a time machine, then maybe you can change things. But until a human makes one, you got to deal with this okay?âÂ
Andrius let out a soft laugh, his sad look melting away. âYou are ridiculous, you know that.âÂ
âThought I was Poland?â Flaw shot back, a smirk stretching onto his face.Â
âOh, come here you.â Andirus laughed, pulling the shorter man fully onto his lap and giving him a small kiss. âYou know what I mean.âÂ
âYeah,â Flaw said, chuckling, âBut the goal was to get you to stop moping.I think I was successful.âÂ
This must be home
I promised @fan-arter a 2p!Lietpol fanfiction, so here I am! It is way too short, but I hope you will enjoy it anyway!
âGood morning, fairyâ snickers Lithuania while holding him tight, his breath tickling his ear, hands roaming over the scars on his chest. His voice is low, raspy with sleep and too many cigarettes, and it is delicious against the fair skin of his neck, where he leaves a chaste kiss. Poland shivers when he feels Lithuaniaâs lips against his jaw, but he stays still, pouting because he does not want to give him any satisfaction at all - this fucker, he teases him all the time. He stays still, though, and Lithuania seems to be a little disappointed, because he starts whining and rubbing his forehead against his nape, just below the hairline. Poland should not find it funny, but the feeling of Lithuaniaâs arms hugging his waist, of his firm chest rising and falling against his back, and the stupid smile he is probably hiding behind his shoulders - all of this makes him so happy, that he can not stay still anymore. Poland sighs, acting all tough, and turns his head towards Lithuaniaâs one, biting down his lower lip to suppress a laugh because he looks so stupid right now, with his long, brown hair falling on his face and his fair eyes soft with laziness and something to which Poland is not accustomed yet, even if they have been married for centuries - genuine love. Lithuania caresses his cheek with his fingertips and he looks at him like he is the most beautiful thing he has ever seen. Poland naturally blushes and he is dead sure that Lithuania will make fun of him like he used to when they were brats, but he just smiles, an endearing and breathtaking smile, and pecks his forehead. Poland smiles, too, petting Lithuaniaâs hair, and he thinks that thatâs it - the two of them, disappearing in each otherâs arms, smiling and kissing like in old times, thatâs it, this must be home.
Oh god i was fuckin dancing while reading this! xd I LOOOOVE IT
Tattoos
489 words; 2p!Lithuania/Poland
Sometimes, when theyâre laying in bed, way late at night yet with the bedside lamp still on, Feliks - often unable to fall asleep - finds his eyes drawn to Tomasâs tattoos.
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Lyrics are from There, Right There.
Every time I listen to this song, that scene will pop up in my mind and I donât know whyđ...So I drew this. Plz forgive me...