[I drew this a while ago, but never posted it, so I think it’s time. For @fiertxcanadienne. Aka. I’m sorry my muse called yours a whore apology art. ;u; <3]

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[I drew this a while ago, but never posted it, so I think it’s time. For @fiertxcanadienne. Aka. I’m sorry my muse called yours a whore apology art. ;u; <3]
Send ✎ and I’ll draw our muses together. /NOT Accepting @glaciersandnorthernlights @artificesmile @fiertxcanadienne
@fiertxcanadienne replied to your post: Piggyback!
Margaret laughs, wrapping her arms around Loic’s shoulders and pressing a kiss to the top of his head. “I yelled ‘piggyback’, you need more warning than that?”
“I thought you said piggy snack! I was gonna ask you if you meant pigs in a blanket, but here we are.” Loic can’t help but smile and laugh as she kisses his head. He’ll forgive her this time (and every other time). He moves to hoist her legs up a bit so he can carry her easier, taking a few steps.
a groan escaped pale lips. he was so fucking hungover. how could he tell? firstly, the rays shining through the curtain that dimly lit up the room were far too bright for his crimson eyes.
“fuck…”. couldn’t god just turn off the sun?
secondly, the drumming bass of a headache was booming in head. gilbert ran his fingers through his snowy white hair. how fucking wasted did he get? regret settled in as he realized that he wasn’t the only one in the room—
fiertxcanadienne replied to your post: alexei is the token weirdo fucking goth who goes...
he can make company to Margaret “I wear a sweatshirt to the beach fucking fight me” Dubois and eat shrimp
there’s always room under alexei’s beach umbrella for one more!
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❁ —— 𝕀van had blinked upon her nearly poking him in the nose, a glass of 𝖛𝖔𝖉𝖐𝖆 in hand. He smiled with a 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖒𝖙𝖍 as he watched her, chuckling as she was very clearly drunk. It was hard to believe a little get together to discuss hockey, 𝖆𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖌 other things, had turned into the Canadian getting pretty shitfaced.
ℕot that he was complaining, he found her to be enjoyable company, no matter the 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖊 of intoxication. However, her words were quite a 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖈𝖐, causing the larger nation to pause to astonishment. He tilted his head though, chuckling 𝖘𝖔𝖋𝖙𝖑𝖞 with growing amusement. “ 𝔚𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔡𝔬, девочка? ”
ℍe was however rather shocked at the manner in which his answer was 𝖌𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖓. He sat rather 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖟𝖊𝖓 but a moment before he turned his eyes to her, gazing at her in confusion.
𝔸 moment more and his cheeks darkened just a hint, causing the larger nation to give a soft 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍, adverting his eyes down. “ 𝔒-𝔬𝔥... ”
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[ text ] ó w ò i need sum mapwe sywwup fow mah pancakes
@fiertxcanadienne replied to your post: [ pulls up his shit and draws a REALLY shitty...
I have soiled you forever [ cackles ]
What are you going to do now, Meg? No respectful person will ever marry me.