#2pusuk

[fhroggg]

i love a good angel/devil au what can i say

[the-vintagelove]

Ah yes, the ✨beans✨

[allen-arthur]

2p America x 2p England?

-(❤️)-

“So you are telling me, that each one of these are a different flavor?” Alejandro raised an eyebrow as he looked over the kitchen counter that was filled to the edges with different types of cakes.

“Yup! 134 different mixes and flavors, I couldn’t decide which one to use so I wanted your opinion!” Oliveander moved to stand next to Alejandro with a fork in each hand - offering it to the red headed male with a hum.

Alejandro took the fork with a sigh.”I swear you are trying to fatten me up and make sure I can never leave the house.”

Oliveander laughed at this. “I could never stop you from leaving you know that, you love your motorcycles more then me.” He moved to start trying some of the cakes.

“Oliveander why is this one black...cakes shouldn’t be black.”

“Oh that’s blackberry dear!” Alejandro immediately pushed the cake away from himself. “No, nope no fruit cakes. I won’t do it.”

With that Oliveander just laughed and started moving the cakes with fruit flavors off the table. “That helps narrow it down quite a bit!”

“Tell me why we can just do a plain chocolate cake?” Alejandro groaned noticing there was still 30 some cakes on the table.

“I will not have our wedding cake be just chocolate- it has to be special! It has to be unique just like us.”

Alejandro chuckled at this, crossing his arms and taking a look over the table once more. “How about a marble cake of chocolate and starwberry for us then we have a couple of plain ones for the others who are picky.”

Oliveander stopped eating one of the cakes and looked up Alejandro surprised. He quickly dropped the cake and ran for the phone to make a call to the bakery, he had more ingredients to order.

Alejandro just laughed as he watched the other run off. Making sure no one was around he quickly grabbed the chocolate cake and ate all of it. Might as well sneak some now before his fiancé comes back.

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[atomicstrawbrys]

relationship chart for Arthur, Alfred, Allen and Oliver! This was a lot of fun, and I finally have some definite designs for these characters lmao

[skotlastika]

This is what u call it 2P USUK.. 😂😂😂 #usuk #2pusuk #digitalart #allenfjoneshetalia #oliverkirklandhetalia https://www.instagram.com/p/BojskJ6l5R_/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1e4cp8zeehuj9

[chibiauthorchan]

Sweater Weather

A special collab to start out my summer challenge! Sorry it's posted so late, totally didn't forget to post it!

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Allen took a lot of pride in his image. He was the cool leather wearing bad boy who took zero shits from litterally anyone. And no one had to know it was vegan leather. He'd constantly upheld this image of a tough guy, a lone wolf. Which in all honesty, is the opposite of who he really is. Allen Frederick Jones, lone wolf by day, giant puppy by night. Yes, this nearly 6 foot tall man who radiated an "I don't give a shit" additude was, behind closed doors, an absolute sweet heart at the mercy of his boyfriend.

Oliver Kirkland was only a little over 5' tall but had a heart as big as an elephant's. He was sunshine and sweetness personified and Allen loved him to death. There was only one person in the universe that could get Allen to jump through hoops, and that was his adorable English boyfriend.

Which was the absolute only reason that he'd agreed to wear his outfit.

Oliver had come up to him, big round eyes pleading behind his big round glasses and he didn't have to even utter a word before Allen rolled right over and agreed. The smile on Oliver's face when we actually put on the atrocity was well worth it. Anything to see that face so happy, even if it meant wearing such a hideous home made Christmas sweater. Oliver had knit them himself and he was beyond proud of them, so how could he say no to such a hopeful face? At least he'd taken Allen's personal style into account.

The knitting was actually top quality, as was the stitching. The thing that hurt was that they weren't designed to be ugly sweaters, that was just how they turned out. It was just Oliver's sense of humor. Bless his heart, but had he not pulled that face Allen would have (kindly) refused to wear it in public, much less to a party.

On the front was reflective material and embroidered into the yarn we're the words "Ugly Sweater". Yes it earned a laugh when Allen saw it, but when Oliver told him he was actually expected to wear it, now that made him pull a different kind of face. After a bit of talking they came to a deal.

Allen would wear it if 1) Oliver was not allowed to look into the mirror for anything (as that would imply he was anything other than adorable) and 2) he got to abuse mistletoe as much he wanted as long as he was wearing it.

Let's just say they were at their third party and Allen just stole his 249th kiss. Yes, he was keeping track. He had nothing better to do after all, other than looking out for more of those red berries so he could get number 250.

Art by @just--another--bisexual

[ask-intergalactic-marriage-usuk]

“Mother was elated to see me, and yes, Allen has moved on. An old friend of mine, Oliver. They seem happy.”

[naniya27]

I drew this last Friday, but left it in my work computer. :D