#2p spain

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Weekend shitposting ✌️

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2p Axis with a fem! reader who is very sweet and gentle and shows them sweet love a lot?

2p! North Italy – Luciano Vargas

- At first, Luciano is completely baffled and low-key offended. “What is this? Are you mocking me?” He’s used to fear, screaming, or people trying to manipulate him with fake charm. Pure, untainted sweetness throws him off his game.

- He’ll test you constantly in the beginning: stabbing the wall next to your head, smearing a bit of blood on your cheek with his thumb “just to see if you’ll still smile,” threatening people in front of you. Every time you just softly touch his face, tell him he’s handsome even when he’s terrifying, or kiss the blood off his knuckles, something inside him cracks a little more.

- Becomes terrifyingly possessive. If your gentleness is this addictive to him, no one else is allowed to experience it. He’ll start calling you “angelo mio” in the most sickly-sweet tone while holding a knife to someone’s throat for looking at you too long.

- Secretly melts when you play with his hair or trace his scars while whispering that he’s your precious Luci. He’ll never admit it, but he starts styling his hair more carefully because he knows you like running your fingers through it.

- Eventually he treats you like a holy relic he both worships and wants to lock in a gilded cage. Expect him to kneel dramatically and kiss your hands while murmuring how you’ve ruined him for anyone else—then threaten to gut the next person who dares breathe in your direction.

2p! Germany – Lutz Beilschmidt

- Lutz’s initial reaction is suspicious laughter. “Heh… what’s the catch, prinzessin?” He’s convinced gentle = weak, and weak people don’t survive around him.

- When you keep bringing him homemade lunches, bandaging his split knuckles without flinching, falling asleep on his chest while murmuring that you feel safe with him… the man bluescreens.

- Starts doing that thing where he looms behind you silently, arms crossed, just watching you hum and water plants or bake cookies, like he can’t compute what he’s seeing. If you turn around and beam at him, he’ll scratch his neck and look away, cheeks pink.

- Physical affection short-circuits him. If you cup his face and tell him he’s a good man, he’ll pick you up bridal-style, bury his face in your neck, and mutter “Shut up… just… shut up” in the most embarrassed, flustered voice while holding you so tightly it almost hurts.

- Becomes your personal guard dog on steroids. Anyone raises their voice at you? Lutz is already cracking his knuckles with a lazy, terrifying smile. You just have to pat his arm and say “it’s okay, Lutz, I’m not scared” and he’ll back off—grumbling, but he’ll back off because you asked.

- Sleeps with you literally on top of him like a weighted blanket. Claims it’s because “you’re tiny and cold,” but really he’s terrified you’ll disappear if he’s not touching you.

2p! Japan – Kuro Honda

- Kuro’s reaction is the coldest and most unsettling at first. He stares. A lot. Silent, unblinking, expression completely neutral while you offer him matcha you made “just the way he likes it” or gently scold him for not sleeping.

- He’ll deliberately act cruel to test your limits—ignoring you for days, speaking in cutting monotones, even grabbing your wrist hard enough to bruise once. Every time you respond by kissing the inside of his wrist and whispering “I know you’re not as scary as you pretend,” his mask slips for a fraction of a second.

- Starts leaving his bedroom door unlocked at night. If you crawl into his futon and curl against his back, he’ll lie perfectly still… then very slowly reach back to rest a hand on your hip, thumb brushing your skin like he’s confirming you’re real.

- Your softness becomes the only thing that quiets the constant storm in his head. When he’s dissociating or about to lose control, just resting your forehead against his and speaking softly is enough to pull him back. He hates how much power you have over him—and loves it even more.

- Develops a habit of tracing 愛 (ai – love) on your skin with his fingertip when he thinks you’re asleep. If you ever call him out on it, he’ll deny it with the faintest flush.

- Anyone who tries to take your gentleness away from him will be disposed of so cleanly and quietly that even the other 2p!s are unnerved. Afterward he’ll come home, wash the blood off his hands, and let you re-bandage a cut he “got training” without saying a word—because you’re the only one allowed to touch him when he’s like that.

2p! South Italy – Flavio Vargas

- Flavio’s first instinct is pure disbelief and vanity-fueled suspicion: “Are you blind, darling? Or do you just have terrible taste?” He’s drop-dead gorgeous and he knows it, so he assumes your affection is either a fetish for danger or some elaborate prank.

- When you keep complimenting the parts of him no one ever notices (his tired eyes, the way his hands shake after a “job,” how pretty his voice sounds when he hums), he gets quiet in a way that’s actually terrifying for someone as loud as Flavio.

- Starts dressing you in clothes he designed himself, pastel silk and lace that make you look like a porcelain doll, because “only the best for my little angelo.” If anyone else so much as stares too long, he smiles brightly while describing in detail how he’ll skin them and turn them into a handbag.

- Secretly keeps every single silly little thing you give him: pressed flowers, a ribbon from your hair, Polaroids of you sleeping on his couch. They’re locked in a heart-shaped box under his bed that he will kill over if someone touches.

- When you kiss his cheek and call him “my beautiful Flavio,” he dramatically collapses into your arms like he’s been shot, then clings to you whispering “Say it again, say it again, I’m yours, only yours, caro mio.”

- Has 100% threatened to burn down the world if you ever stop loving him. Said it with the biggest smile and a hug.

2p! Spain – Andrés Fernández Carriedo

- Andrés is so unused to gentleness that he legitimately doesn’t know what to do with it. He’ll stand there frozen while you carefully clean blood off his face after a fight, hands hovering like he’s scared to touch you and break you.

- You start leaving little sticky notes on his mirror: “Smile today ❤️”, “I made you lunch, it’s in the fridge”, “I’m proud of you.” He reads them over and over until the paper is soft from handling, then folds them into his wallet like they’re sacred relics.

- When you fall asleep against his side, he sits perfectly still for hours just… watching you breathe. If anyone makes a sound, he will murder them without moving you an inch.

- Calls you “mi luz” in the most reverent tone you’ve ever heard. Sometimes he’ll say it like a prayer while pressing his forehead to yours after a nightmare, shaking, needing to feel that you’re still there and still gentle.

- Has a locked room in his house that no one is allowed in. One day you find out it’s full of candid photos of you smiling, laughing, sleeping—hundreds of them. When confronted, he just shrugs and says “You’re the only beautiful thing I have. I need to keep you forever.”

- If you ever cry (even happy tears), he panics and starts frantically kissing every inch of your face until you laugh again. Your laughter is literally his lifeline.

2p! Prussia – Gilen Beilschmidt

- Gilen (usually withdrawn, self-loathing, and convinced he’s worthless) meets your softness with stunned silence and wide crimson eyes. When you cup his scarred face and tell him he’s kind, precious, irreplaceable—he honestly thinks you’re talking to someone behind him at first.

- Starts following you around like a lost wolf pup. Doesn’t say much, just quietly exists in whatever room you’re in, sitting on the floor beside your chair, head resting on your knee if you let him.

- You discover that if you run your fingers through his hair and hum, he falls asleep within minutes—deep, peaceful sleep he hasn’t had in years. He wakes up clutching your hand like he’s terrified you left while he was unconscious.

- When you praise him (“You’re so strong, but you’re gentle with me, and that makes you the bravest person I know”), his voice cracks and he hides his face in your neck so you don’t see him cry. He will do anything—literally anything—if it means you’ll keep saying things like that.

- Extremely protective in the quiet, lethal way. Someone raises their voice at you? Gilen is suddenly between you and them, sword drawn, shaking with rage.

- Keeps a little notebook where he writes down every single nice thing you’ve ever said to him. Reads it when the darkness in his head gets too loud. The pages are tear-stained and worn soft.

- If you ever call him “mein Ritter” (my knight) while kissing his eyelids, he will fall to his knees and swear eternal loyalty in the most broken, worshipful voice you’ve ever heard. You’ve become his goddess, his salvation, and his reason to keep existing.

All of them go from “what is this sorcery” to “mine, mine, mine, touch her and I will end you and everyone you’ve ever met” at warp speed. Your sweetness doesn’t make them softer toward the world, it makes them twice as feral about protecting (and possessing) the one gentle thing in their life.

[sparks-and-wires]

2p spain dating headcanon!

Nelly, this guy is so stressed out fr...

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2P Spain Dating Headcanons

🧪 He isn't public about being in a relationship, sure you can tell your friends and family, but he's going to ask you to not post it on social media. Surely you can understand that working as a cop makes a lot of enemies who would see that and get some funny ideas.

🧪 Like I mentioned before, he's not emotionally unavaliable he's just super stiff about getting affection from anyone. He's going to be really awkward for a while.

🧪 Once he's comfortable, he's going to use your lap or shoulder as a pillow. He's going to come home from work tired and just collapse right into your lap somedays.

🧪 You're going to have to get used to him wandering around the house at night checking locks when he can't sleep. He's got heavy footsteps but he's too in his own head to know he's even woke you up until you're already in the same room.

🧪 His love languages are: Quality time, acts of service, and physical touch

🧪 He's pretty monotoned during disagreements unless he's already at his breaking point, he doesn't want to scare you by being loud, he just want his point to get through to you.

🧪 Can and will get rid of stalkers the moment he clocks their ass, doesn't really mind if the case he makes isn't clean either. He doesn't want anyone getting close to you with malicious intent.

🧪 Going on roadtrips with him is nice since he knows a lot of hotels you should never stay (drug labs, crime centers, or other illicit activities happen there) at and will put your ass back in the car if you get out to check one of them out.

🧪 He's the type to say 'I love you' only when he thinks or knows you can't hear him, cause it's easier on him that way. If you hear him though, it's best not to make a big deal about it, just say it back so he doesn't feel ten layers of embarrassment.

🧪 The more people see you out with him when he's not working, the more they like you. Of course, most will assume you're just a close friend at first (but you may get free food because of the whole 'A friend of Andres is a friend of mine' mentality.)

🧪 Calming him down is rather easy, all you have to do is rub his shoulders for a few minutes and he'll give you his full attention again.

🧪 He will call a lot more often than he would call you if you're not living together. If you don't call back for a few hours, he showing up at your door to check on you.

🧪 He can get jealous easily, but he only takes it out on the person flirting with you, giving them the signature glare before putting an arm around your waist. If the person still hasn't taken the hint, and you're visbily uncomfortable he'll threaten to arrest them for harrassment. That usually will do the trick.

🧪 He likes the idea of promise rings, and if you get him one, he'll wear it on a chain around his neck, and rarely take it off.

🧪 He's the type who prefer low effort 'stay inside' type of dates, or just to drive around outside of the community lines to see what you might find out there.

🧪 When your out to eat, he'll never let you take a window seat. You can call him paranoid, and he knows you just want to be able to see outside, but better safe than sorry.

🧪 He will set you down to teach you how to use a firearm just in case something goes wrong. No, you can't walk away from that conversation, you need to know how to use them to protect yourself.

🧪 He'll follow you around his home or your home just to keep you company. He won't always talk, but if you ask for help with something, he will. He won't know how to fold a fitted sheet correctly, so keep that in mind.

🧪 If you fall asleep at his home, he will pick you up and carry you to his bed, and depending on how close he feels you two are, he'll either lay down with you or go crash on the couch.

🧪 If you're close, he likes laying down with his head on your chest listening to the sound of your heartbeat until it lulls him to sleep.

🧪 He knows that he'll probably gain your family's approval just because he's a cop, so he isn't stressed about the whole interrogation like parenting styles that may come up.

[bunnymous-hop]

How did both versions of America react with June 12, technically Philippines independence from Spain (although not recognized from both America and Spain). And did either versions of Spain have any reaction to it? More over I was wondering what was Philippines general interaction with it? Is the day more seen as a forgotten birthday due to your new post or are both celebrated?

I don't feel like drawing both reactions at the same time but I think both of them would brush it off. But Allen would probably be more comforting? (From what I've seen Allen is actually characterized as more emotional than his 1P) and maybe I'll draw that interaction another time.

2P Spain is characterized as neglectful I'm pretty sure but there isn't really a set canon to 2P. I think Andres would be a lot more frustrated than Antonio, considering their characterization. There really wasn't any hope for Spain to regain control of the Philippines before America interfered, you can definitely fact check me about that, I don't mind. I'm not always right.

That video was mostly just a skit (Though yes there was still some resentment for Spain during the 1940s but also towards America, don't let people fool ya, the Filipino public was still criticizing America after WW2). Just like in real life I'm pretty sure the Philippines's birthday is on July 12. But 2Ps in-universe reason was to spite 2P Spain.

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Sketch of a historical rp I’m doing with my bestie that’s long overdue! 2p Spain x nyo Austria? Who woulda thunk

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(Answer this whenever as you should like actually take care of yoself)

bday hcs 2pSpain?

So sorry for the delay, but here it is! I was also contemplating how long to make this because he isn’t a character that I would write for on this blog, though I’m very intrigued that you picked him. I’ve only mentioned him a few times, but he’s actually one of my best characters because I use him for role play purposes. So even though I’ve never given him any fics, I know him well!

Content warning: MA15+ for mature themes. Sensitive content that may be upsetting. Proceed with caution.

2p! Spain Headcanons

Sharp, cunning, and irresistibly witty, it’s hard to see that he’s really sensitive on the inside. So even though André may be the most offensive person you’ll ever meet, he’s still gets hurt pretty easily.

Appearance

André has dark brown hair that’s short in the front and long in the back. Think of a cross between a mullet and a rat-tail. He usually ties it back in a low ponytail, but since it’s a little textured and curly, he manages to look kind of wild like a pirate rather than a founding father. He also has light green eyes that are really sharp and striking, so he tends to stare into people’s souls (think Cillian Murphy intensity)

He’s around 6’0”, so slightly on the taller end, but not to the point that he’s towering. He’s also got a lean muscular build, making him more athletic than he is hulking. He doesn’t make a big fuss about what he wears, but will still pull off anything he decides to puts on.

Otherwise, André puts a lot of effort into his appearance. He takes good care of his hair and skin, and will ask to borrow your things if he doesn’t have his at hand. André knows he’s pretty and takes pride in the way he looks, so he’ll put some time aside to keep it that way. Whenever he starts to look dishevelled, you best know that he’s in a poorly mental state, which tends to happen more than you’d think.

Personality

He isn’t introverted, even if it seems like he is. André isn’t very talkative, doesn’t bother with niceties, and is the first to leave a party the second it turns lame. If someone tried to talk to him about the weather, he’d just go, “sure,” before turning away. But he is the happiest when he’s around his friends, even if he’s just sitting quietly in the back. When they do ask for his thoughts on something, he’ll reply with, “I don’t think you guys need my input. This conversation seems stupid enough already.”

He’s incredibly hard to read. He has a neutral expression most of the time, and with the way he looks, he comes off as really intimidating. Only the second he opens his mouth, he says something dumb. You don’t know why, but you always expect him to say something wise. But this is André. He’d rather say something offensive, lewd, or off-putting than to put his intelligence toward anything remotely useful. “No thanks. I’d rather go home and jack off.”

He’s a very sardonic person. He loves teasing and poking fun at his friends to the point of being annoying. And the thing is, he will be irritating on purpose while acting like he isn’t trying to be. After all, he tends to speak in a monotone voice on top of having a poker face, so it’s almost impossible to tell whether he’s being sarcastic or not. But hey, that’s the beauty of it. Once you’re finally able to tell the difference, that’s when he starts letting you in.

“Right, so you actually wanna plug in the kettle if you want it to work.” He plugs it into the outlet before facing you with an unreadable expression.

“Right.” You shake your head quickly.

“Are you okay with doing the rest, or do you want me to do make your noodles for you?” He asks, his eyes piercing into you with a stifling neutrality, but you now know for a fact that he’s taking the piss.

“And here I thought you were being nice to me.”

“I’m offering to make food for you, I think that’s pretty nice,” He closes his eyes for a relaxed look.

“Piss off, André.” You mumble.

“Now, that’s not very nice.” He lifts his head some.

Being so sharp and witty, you can go back and forth with him in a banter for as long as you can handle him. There’s nothing you can get past him without him picking up on it, so be careful of what you reveal to him. He’s also one of those people who are funny without trying. At a Halloween party when he’s in a traditional matador suit and people come over to compliment him, he will tell them, “thanks. It used to be my grandpa’s. See this big hole?”

André is actually really sweet, he just tries to hide that. He would sacrifice a great deal for someone he cares about, even if he makes it seem like he doesn’t give a crap about them most of the time. He’s the type to tell it to his friends’ faces to eat shit, but when they’re not around, he’ll do nice things for them in secret. If he gets caught red-handed, he will play it off as something he did for himself. “I actually only did it so I can hold it against you later.”

André is really nonchalant about messed up situations. He’s eerily calm in moments where other people would be freaking out, but it’s hard to faze him when he trusts in his abilities to make it out somehow. But he does use dry humor to cope, so if his friend’s car somehow flipped over on the side of the road with him inside it, leaving him hanging upside down and fucked up beyond comprehension, he’d breathe this out while bleeding from his head. “I don’t think we’re allowed to park like this.”

Interests

André likes to read. And he’s got quite the range in taste — he’s read so extensively that he’s covered everything from Twilight to War and Peace. He will pick up anything he finds interesting, and would rather form his own opinion on something than let someone tell him what to think. Ask him about his thoughts on any book, and he’ll usually have something interesting to say. “The werewolves in Twilight aren’t even actual werewolves. They’re literally just giant wolves. That’s false advertising.”

He’s an amazing cook. André knows a lot of recipes by heart, and can move around the kitchen like a pro chef. He can chop things really quickly, gut and debone a fish, and will literally flambé something then act like he didn’t just flambé something. When people ask him where he learnt to do that, he’ll just shrug it off like everyone can do it. “Didn’t your parents ever teach you how to cook?”

It’s not exactly an interest, but he smokes. Fortunately, André has the decency to do it outside whenever he has company over. He’s also meticulous about the ventilation in his home to make sure it doesn’t leave a smell.

He’s a really good singer. He never sings in front of other people, not even you. It’s only if he were piss-drunk would you have a chance of hearing his voice, but don’t count on it.

André knows a lot about cars. And not just about the mechanics, but about racing them. He can drift and drive backwards too. None of this he advertises because he used to street race illegally for money, which is pretty ironic when he’s a needlessly safe driver otherwise. If you ask why he didn’t make the yellow light, he’ll look at you and go, “want me to crash?” knowing damn well he used to do the most diabolical shit on four wheels and an engine. So knowing him, it’s just him being a little shit.

You can typically find him doing high-risk and cognitively demanding jobs. He can stay calm in stressful environments, and even likes the thrill—meaning he’d do well as a paramedic, fighter pilot, or investigative journalist. Just imagine him in someone’s house after they called 911, and he finds them in the bathtub sitting in their own shit. He won’t even bat an eye. “I thought I’ve seen it all, but this is new.”

Psychology + romance

The only way to know André in the first place is through mutuals. Typically, your extremely extroverted friends will introduce him to you (probably Mathias), and break some of the ice in the beginning. He won’t think much of you at first because he assumes he’d be too much for you—so just imagine how taken aback he’s gonna be when you actually find him funny.

There’s electricity right from the start. André will test the waters with a mindless question, like asking you why you even hang out with these losers. If you don’t get put off by that, he’ll keep talking until he realizes you’re able to follow along with him, and seem to enjoy his company. He will be intrigued, impressed, and turned on at the same time. That’s when he tells you there’s probably something wrong with you. Hit back with “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours,” and he’s sold. André will look down at you and hum lowly. “Oh, yeah?”

He’s really forthcoming with the people he’s interested in. He makes it known that he likes you, and not just out of attraction. Whenever a function comes up, he’ll say he’ll only go if you go. André will even get you to go out with him against your boyfriend’s wishes. He wants to check out a sports bar and have a drink with you, then play pool after. When you complain about it while he’s potting balls, he notices you’re only worried about how your boyfriend will react, not how you feel about the ordeal. “… So? You don’t even like him anyway.”

He’s shameless. André is kind of cocky like that because he knows how attractive he is, so he has no problem turning up the heat. He’s so bold about liking you, he’ll constantly make passes at you. And it’s not even just one-liners or lewd remarks, because he can, and will, make good on the things he says. André just makes himself so available to you, your relationship with him turns borderline inappropriate. For example, he might offer to ‘comfort’ you after you go through a breakup.

“Want me to help you forget about him?” André drops that bomb on you while you’re lying next to him in bed, so you don’t have it in you to leave.

“What the fuck, André.” You whisper sharply.

“You might like me better.” He closes his eyes.

“That’s ironic, because you’re making me feel worse. Don’t be a pig. You’re not like them.”

“You know I’m just messing with you,” He smiles, chest heaving slowly as he tries his best to drift off. “But I am hard right now. Sorry, can’t help it.”

André’s feelings for you will deepen when you make a move, but not in the way that he’s been making passes at you—you show him your vulnerable side, and he gets disarmed. Maybe you grab his hand to stop him from leaving. Maybe you squeeze him from behind. Whichever it is, you’re asking him to stay, and something just flips inside him. The moment is so raw, emotionally-charged, and intimate, he’ll never think of you the same ever again.

He has a soft side. Now that you lowered your guard, he will lower his too. André knows that everything has a time and place, so he’ll stop being so ‘him’ when you need him to be there for you. That’s when he turns into an amazing listener, so you can spill your heart out to him and trust that he’ll hold all your secrets. When you say his name with tears in your eyes, he’ll smile and whisper a soft “yeah?” over your lips like he’s ready to do anything you ask of him.

Otherwise, he’s still a vulgar person. It’s not news to you at this point, and it’s practically his love language to constantly harass you. André will hold your ass when he’s talking to you in private, then ask, “am I offending you?” Some part of you gets annoyed by how bold he is with you, but another part of you knows he really cares about you. And it’s not like he’d do this with just anybody—there’s something between you two, it just has yet to be known.

He overthinks to the point of shutting down. When he catches wind of you going out with someone, all hell breaks loose. He just can’t understand how you could betray him like that, or was he the only one who thought there was something between you and him? André will smoke and drink his sorrows away. Even his friends know how bad it can get, so when he doesn’t show up to class for a week, they ask you to check up on him, all while not knowing you’re the reason he’s even like this.

When you show up at his place, he looks like shit. He can’t lie to you, so he tells you it’s all because he thought you were seeing someone—only for you to tell him it wasn’t what people were thinking. It was all a misunderstanding. But it’s too late now. André showed you a side of him that nobody’s ever seen, and now you know just how intensely he feels about you. Only you’d be lying if you said you didn’t have any feelings for him. But he doesn’t know that.

André can be timid when he’s in love. And it’s mostly because of the power imbalance from being crazy about you, while not having that reciprocated—yet. He’s sitting quietly on the couch with his gaze averted, not wanting to see how you’re taking his feelings. He doesn’t have it in him to kick you out either, so he just withdraws into himself. This is the part when you have to make a move. Kiss him, because he won’t understand any other way. When you do, it’s only then will André know he’s yours.

He’s really high-strung. He sacrifices a lot for someone he’s crazy about, whether it’s good for him or not. All he needs is to know you love him, and he will have the guts to do anything. That includes fighting with you. If he thinks something isn’t good for his relationship with you, he will push back and pick you apart until you change your mind. “You know you’re not ready to do long-distance, and I’m not either. So I just have to come with you. End of story.”

André will turn codependent. He doesn’t have a healthy attachment to his partners because he has unresolved anxiety and depressive tendencies. For that, he can be an exhausting and demanding lover since he’d always want you to put him above everyone else. So if you blow him off, argue with him in a way that remotely suggests you don’t like him, or even just want space, he will start acting up. André will put his hands on hips, look to the side, and sigh, “okay, fine. I’ll just kill myself then.”

He’s really sensitive and gets hurt quite easily. So while he swears he doesn’t mean it, and wants to come off like he’s just being petty (which makes sense with his dark sense of humor and all), he kind of does. He gets sad knowing you have other people to go to, but he needs you more than you will ever know. He’s a yearner, hopeless romantic, and bad boy all in one. So he’ll look at you eventually after the fight to give you a strained look. “You’re all I have. You know that, don’t you?”

You will end up being each other’s ride or die. Being with him will drive you insane over and over—André will get hurt, and he’ll hurt you back as a result, making him difficult to love. Regardless of that fact, one thing will never change. The way he loves you, which is the reason why he’s so unstable in the first place. The way he loves is so deep and passionate, you’ll never be able to resist him. He’d take a bullet for you, and the more you understand that truth, the deeper you’ll sink into him.

[my2phetaliaheadcanons]

I don’t know if I wrote this on here, a little bit sexy- a little bit spicy, but for the allies- what’s their favorite body part of a woman? Or part in general. In a sexy way, not in a terrible way. Although if Oliver, Or Armando have ulterior reasons I wouldn’t be surprised

A little spicy is ok, and this ask fits that perfectly!

I will say, this blog is like eating store made spicy salsa or mid-level spicy wings. But I'll be honest, I won't be writing things that make you want to chug the milk. *teehee*

And you can have Spain for free since he's technically with the Axis...

America: Legs. He loves a good set of legs. Strong or soft, he's lovin' 'em. And boobs, lets be honest, hes a bit pervy.

England: Belly, this one is mixed. One, the dark part it's where the body has the most marbling in the meat. The other hand, it's a nice place to rest his arms when he hugs them from behind.

Canada: Butt and thighs. He likes to run his hands up and down them as they squish.

France: Boobs. He's basic like that, and they're like free stress balls.

Russia: Hands. In his cold land, its a good way to get a good vibe on the kind of woman he's meeting. He has two favorites. The first is the super soft and delicate ones, the ones that show a woman is being taken well care of. The other are the rough and damaged ones, its like finding a stray puppy, a woman he could catch and take care of... and the proof would be her pretty nails.

China: Anything and everything... JK, this man's preferences change every so often due to living for so long and depending on how trends focus on different things, but! He does love a soft face. Especially is you pair that with doe eyes and a cute pout.

Spain: Love handles, just because he likes how he can pull and push on it. Aka he can man handle you.

[bunny-bun-draws]

2p kitties!!

Had the task to do the art for 2p nekos for the Nekodex!! Had fun imagining and creating them as these adorable babies~ the event in the nekodex finished a while ago, so I hope everyone that has it catched all of them and enjoyed it!!