Can I get headcanons for Finland, Poland, France, Egypt, Canada, Australia, Mexico, and South Korea coddling their S/O(s)? Loved the other ask with Russia, Germany, USSR and Thired Reich so much!!
OHHHHH GOD DAMN I LOVE THIS
but i'll have to separate it 'cuz i think that my limit of post its for and for the rest of characters well they'll be in the second part
(its funny how like 3 of them i consider them female 'cuz y'know comics- but i'll put them male here)
TW: fluff tat break ur teeth, GN reader blah blah
Part 2 is still in the oven
Cuddle hc with Finland, Poland, France, Egypt
this letter means me just talking
Finland
the bitch haves a hat
so if its a cold day/night
he let u use it,
I feel like he loves being like 5 quilts on top while hugging you
he is a person of thighs and belly don't change my mind
LOVES that you let him put his head on your lap or on your belly
although if you want to reverse the roles, he will not oppose
after a day of work he just wants to put his arms around you, throw himself into bed with you, and not know how to sleep (?
vibes that you are doing something, and then he hugs you from behind and forces you to stop what you are doing and takes you to the sofa just so that they are there quietly and embracing
lots of hugs with his head in your shoulder
hates to be the little spoon
he NEEDS to sleep hugging u, he will literally die if that don't happend
cold boi vibes
but if u like the cold
and its summer
cuddle season it just started
"finland i'm cooking-"
"Y/N i'm freezing"
Poland
CUDDLING SEASON STARTS AT THE 31 OF DECEMBER AND IT ENDS AT 31 OF DECEMBER OF THE NEXT YEAR,
if he isn't hugging you, YOU are hugging him
no choice
he loves being the smol spoon
if you are sleeping he hugs you and wraps his legs around yours and puts his head on your shoulder or smthn
he doesn't accepts a no like an answer
he likes to put his head anywhere on the body
he is on ur belly? little tickles
your thighs? constantly says they are like pillows- NO, THEY ARE BETTER THAN PILLOWS
Chest? he can only raise his head, stretch a little and give you a little kiss and then snuggle back like nothing happened- SO HECK YEAH
he likes to watch any stupid series or movie while they hug each other and fill their mouths with sweets or shit like that
He waits patiently for you to finish what you're doing and go snuggle up with him.
yeah ""PATIENTLY"""
He'll give you the silent treatment (for like 10 seconds) for not snuggling with him.
little tickles if he is bored while u both are cuddling
idk man he will look like a 20 year old man but he acts and thinks like a 6 years old kid
"poland its late and i need to move-"
"but it's only been 6 hours!"
"yeah thats my point-"
France
bonjour(i need to say that everytime o'll write for him)
i feel like that this man needs NEEDS, kisses and hugs
or its just me
he would say things like "i don't have time to kisses and to cuddle"
ok sir but why r u watching weird novel while u r hugging ur S/o and everytime that the protagonist kiss u kiss them, and eating some sweets AND-
this bitch would be like
"i don't like when you put your hands around my neck!"(with his
"oh- okay-"
"I NEVER TOLD YOU TO STOP!"
YOU WANT US TO HUG U OR TO LEAVE U IN THE COACH WITHOUT HUGS MF💀?
just take his selfish ass and hug
he loves to be the big spoon
(but if you want to be the big spoon he wouldn't say no)
"darling i'm working-"
"i don't care i want cuddles- I MEAN"
yeah that conversation happens a LOT
he puts his hat on you (if he has it on) he thinks that its cute
"give me back my hat"
"no it fits with me"
"okay.. i have like other 2000 lol-"
i don't have too much ideas for him, i used to writo for him but in my mind he was female soo-💀
Egypt
(i'mjustgoingtosay- AWOOGA)
squeezes you but not too hard, just enough to make you feel, protected and safe
he falls asleep in your arms, he's tired, give hima break omg 😭
no thoughts just you and egypt hugging while he talks about some things, like his culture(idk i'm interested in that so-👁👁), his day,or just saying what he loves of you
bitch you can be just idk, reading a book and then you feel 2 muscular arms dragging you to the bed/sofa and hugging you while he falls asleep (damn i'm jealous)
"egypt i was working"
"and i was needed of hugs-"
"i was working"
"AND I WAS NEEDED OF HUGS-"
end of the discussion
He NEVER wears a shirt when he is at his house (unless there are visitors), but when u both are cuddling you don't feel comfortable with him like that
he will put one on, the cuddling sessions are for both of you to be comfortable and relax
i don't have too much ideas for him rn so i'll probably edit this after
tw: obsessive yandere (does not involve violence or any gore!)
note: im currently in the process of transferring all my work onto this website from quotev :)
synopsis: in which feliks finally lets his feelings slip, and you’re more than happy to reciprocate.
Love, it’s such a trivial thing. So wanted yet not even needed. So beautiful yet so hurtful. Can make one go crazy and overstep the set boundaries; It can bloom the start of a relationship and can ruin it within seconds. Love can bring despair but can also bring joy.
So why is it that he only ever felt the pain?
Feliks stood still, not moving a muscle; was he even breathing? He couldn’t tell. The continuous pouring of the rain made him too numb to be able to tell fantasy from reality. The only thing he could do now was wait. Wait for his reason to live. Wait for the person who eroded the pain he only ever got.
In the distance he could make out the silhouette of a figure. [Y/n], he thought.
Waited so long. . .
Thought you’d never come. . .
You proved me wrong. . .
'Cause I don’t know where it felt so right. . .
“F-feliks!” You cried out as you neared him. What was he thinking, calling you at this hour in the middle of a storm? Doesn’t he know he could get hurt? Doesn’t he know you care so much? Have you not shown enough of it?
“[Name]. . . ” He managed to mumble out despite the shock he received. There you stood. . . right in front of him. Your soaked from the rain [h/c] locks and [e/c] prominent shining eyes swayed him to no end. Your [Porcelain/sun-kissed/chocolate] skin glowing from both the rain reflecting the light and your presence. Oh, how it brightened up his dull world.
“W-what are you doing out here? I-t’s f-freezing. . . You could catch a-” You were cut off as Feliks embraced your smaller form. Your scent alone sent him to cloud nine. How could one person be so beautiful? So ethereal? So delicate and gentle?
“W-what’s wrong?” You asked, your forehead pressed against his chest, giving you some warmth. His steady heartbeat and shallow pants of breath were the only sounds you focused on; the pattering rain and occasional fluttering of birds wings as they fled to find shelter didn’t matter.
“I. . . can’t keep this in any longer. . .” Feliks trailed off, pulling away to meet your eyes. God those eyes, oh how he wished they would look only at him for all eternity. So much care was present in them and he hoped it was directed at him.
“You can tell me anything. . .” You gave a small smile, despite the circumstances. As long as you got to comfort the one you cherished.
Feliks could only stare at your lips, their corners curled up gently. He just wanted to feel them against his own. He wondered how they tasted. Strawberry? Cherry? Or maybe a combination of both? He shook his head slightly, golden strands of hair swaying the littlest bit as the water dripped off gently.
It was your turn to stare at him. Those emerald shining orbs and that beautiful smile that adorned his lips whenever he looked at you. You were so in love, beyond comprehension. No one would understand the feelings you held, not the goddess of love herself. What you felt was completely on another level.
If I could go. . .
Go back in time. . .
What I would do. . .
Is love you sooner. . .
“I love you. . .” The words slipped out of his lips effortlessly, so much earnest and tenderness weaved into them, as if they were waiting to get out for centuries.
Your breath hitched as your eyes widened in realisation. The man you were oh so deeply in love with has reciprocated the feelings you held for him.
“I-I. . . I love you too. . .” You managed to choke out as you stared deep into his eyes. Those light lime swirls were dancing around excitedly with great amounts of passion and pure happiness as a grin etched itself onto his face slowly.
“I so wish I told you sooner. . . Feliks whispered as he leaned in pressing his forehead against your own, your noses now touching and lips only inches apart.
I wish I was there for you. . .
I wish I was holding you closer than close everyday of your life. . .
I wish I was there for you. . .
And I wish that you were there for me too. . .
You couldn’t resist the urge to lean in anymore so you decided to slowly inch yourself closer. Your lips parted slightly as they touched Feliks’ ever so gently. Your mind went blank the minute physical contact occurred; you couldn’t focus on anything but him. Nothing else mattered.
Feliks closed his eyes steadily, savouring every drop your lips provided him. So endearing, so delicious. He craved more as his tongue grazed your bottom lip painfully slowly. He just couldn’t get enough. I never will. He thought.
How could he? Imagination can only satisfy for so long. Actual contact however, makes everything feel surreal in such a different way; it just pulls at your heartstrings endlessly, enabling you to feel that sweet aroma of pure bliss you’ve yearned for so long.
You clutched his arms tightly, fearing he might disappear any second, fearing your life support would be detached, fearing that it was merely a hallucination, your mind's false creation. Sensing your frail form tense, Feliks pulled you closer to assure you just how fond of you he was.
There for you. . .
There for you. . .
There for you. . .
There for you. . .
A once gentle kiss turned more heated as you tilted your head slightly. Temptation always managed to grab your interest and strike at the worst and best of times, this one being one of them. It loved to tease and fool you, making you fall within its clutches once more. But did you care? No. In the end, you always gained pleasure and satisfaction. Why would this time be any different?
Feliks noted how your bodies fit together perfectly. He often asked why the universe offered him this gift, just what did he do to deserve your presence? If only he could find a way to repay the Gods who created you, but he doubted that even if he worked his whole life he would be able to ever compensate for this miracle.
Your worth is far greater than money, gold, diamonds. Nothing could ever be compared to such a being as you. You were simply divine. You were worth everything and nothing at the same time. Nothing, because all the things in the universe couldn’t collate to your presence. Everything, because all that ever mattered to Feliks was you yourself.
The moment he laid his eyes on you, he knew you were the one he’s been looking for. In fact, you were the answer to everything: his endless problems, his desperate pleas for help. His countless requests for joy. You solved them all with just one glance.
After what felt close to an eternity, you both pulled away due to the noticeable lack of oxygen. Your breathing was sharp and ragged, as if you ran a marathon and back, but you didn’t care one bit.
“God I love you so much. . .” You whispered in pure felicity. Feliks could only describe your voice as melodic angelic not of this world. Everything about you was just perfect.
“I love you more. . . more than you could ever imagine.” He grinned, those perfectly white pearly teeth showing. The moment Feliks felt your head placed safely against his chest was the moment he decided to trail his lips along your neck, breathing in your scent once more. Things couldn’t be better.
With that, the rain continued to plummet down and get everything immersed in the colourless, smooth liquid. Its dampness lingered in the wintry air of the night creating this fragrance of freshness and cleanness. The only source of light was that of the streetlight which illuminated the couple of figures who held each other affectionately, without a single care or worry in the world.
