queenaglaia replied to your post: *whispers* Palestine…… -------—--------------------------------- IM GOING TO DESIGN HER/HIM TOO SOMEDAY (I desperately want Palestine to be a girl cuz uuuuughhhh Palestinian girls r perfect. just. perfect)
queenaglaia replied to your quote: “你的母亲是一个仓鼠和你的父亲闻的像接骨木果” — ancient chinese proverb
GOD FUCKING DAMMIT, LILY I CAN’T READ THAT THIS REALLY MAKES ME MAD YOU HAVE NO IDEA COS I’M LIKE, “Yay! Lily joined the fun!” BUT IC AN’T ReADD ITttT!!
if you checked the tags, love, you'd have seen monty python in there
it means "your mother is a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries"
but by all means, tell the silly weaboos that it means "courage and wisdom strengthens your heart" so they'll get it as a tramp stamp or something and I can laugh at them.
Answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post and then make 11 new ones. Tag 11 people and link them to your post.
Let them know they’ve been tagged.
I got tagged by dappertea :3
What book can you read over and over again?
The Lord of the Rings and the Hobbit. Especially the Hobbit; it's shorter and more lighthearted and I love Bilbo Baggins. The only problem I have with the book is that it's a long, long sausagefest but other than that mmmmm Bilbo
What’s your favorite kind of tea?
Earl Grey. It smells good and I can drink it straight up without retching - I mean sometimes some black teas get a bit too bitter you know?
What is your favorite fairy tale? Why?
Cinderella, perhaps - it's an archetypal tale and it's about overcoming adversity and social mobility and it's a really nice feel-good story okay
What’s your favorite ice cream flavor and why?
I dunno. I like trying new flavours whenever possible.
I think perhaps a classic that I'll always go to is Cookies and Cream though; it's just plain delicious.
What’s your favorite part of school?
Comparative Religions class. I really wish it'd go for more than one semester it's such a good class and I learn a lot from it, from fellow students and stuff. We hold really deep discussions and yeah...
Is there anything you wish you could un-read? What is it?
Legendary badfics. Especially Agony in Pink and C*l*br**n. Eurghhh.
What’s your favorite dessert? Why?
Crème Brulée. When it's done well it is the most delicious thing ever.
What do you want to see happen this year?
I want to go back up to NorCal again. One fucking day in San Fran with the CSSSA peeps (and Alexis!) was not enough. At. All.
What was your favorite toy as a kid?
I had a stuffed duck plushie I brought over from China. He was the cutest thing. He was fat and wore green overalls and I can't find him anymore... I think he got tucked away with the Christmas ornaments. Sometimes I miss him.
Who is your fictional crush and why?
...Only one?
Okay, fine. I'll go with Frodo Baggins.
I just... it's not just Elijah Wood, but Elijah Wood's big blues really do help but man, Frodo. The poor dear. I just want to give him hugs and kisses and tell him it'll be all right. I mean he did go through most of LotR thinking Gandalf was dead and it just breaks my heart because after Gandalf fell, there was that shot in the films to him shedding like a single manly hobbitly tear and from then on I don't think he ever really smiled... like really really smiled... until the end in Minas Tirith when he met with Gandalf again and aaaaaaaa Frodo my love...
My questions:
If you could meet an alternate universe version of yourself, what do you think would be the biggest difference between the two of you?
If you found a magic ring, would you use it?
Who is the one person you're glad you're not?
If you could bring back one person/thing from the dead, who would it be?
What do you think you did in a past life?
What is the story of your parents' romance, if there was any?
If you had a Patronus, what animal would it be and why?
Are science and religion capable of coexisting? Why or why not?
If you had to live without one sense, what would it be?
What is your definition of paradise?
Is it better to be forever wandering, or to stay rooted to one place?
Sorry these are far too deep for like... arse o' clock at night
Title: Christmas Gifts
Recipient: Aitana
Rating: K+??
Warnings: None.
Word Count: about 865
Summary: Ludwig has Gilbert, Elizabeta, and Feliciano over for Christmas. Feliciano does something unexpected.
He tapped his foot impatiently. Feliciano was always getting distracted by other things and forgetting what his task was. Sometimes he’d forget then move on to another task - like sleeping. Ludwig figured he’d better check on his boyfriend of 3 years. Plus, it was getting pretty awkward with things getting steamy between Gilbert and Elizabeta, who were engaged. He heard them mumbling sweet nothings and that about settled it for him.
Ludwig started to go out the door when he sighed of relief. For once, Feliciano came in at the right time. “Ludwig, I got the presents! Sorry it took so long, it took forever to find them! You sure are good at hiding things…” Feliciano gave the big trash bag to Ludwig and kissed him on the cheek. “Here you go!”
“Th-thank you.” Ludwig blushed. He still wasn’t used to Feliciano’s random kisses. He liked them, though. “I guess we’ll start handing out presents, then, if Gilbert and Elizabeta can control themselves.” His voice progressively got louder at the end.
They released from their embrace as Gilbert said, out of breath, “Sorry, West. You guys are slow!”
Ludwig mumbled a rude comment under his breath, but made sure no one heard it. Feliciano grabbed his hand and spoke up, “We should get started, shouldn’t we?”
Elizabeta chimed in, “Yes, we should, we still have to meet up with the others later, Gilbert.”
Gilbert got excited. “Come on, let’s go, West!”
Ludwig sighed. “Right, right,” he opened the bag full of wrapped gifts. “Feliciano, Gilbert, Elizabeta, here you are.” He gave them each their own gifts.
“What about your gifts, Ludwig?” Feliciano asked innocently.
“Err, I figured I’d wait until I was alone until opening them.”
“What, did you get yourself a dildo, West?” Gilbert teased.
“I don’t buy myself gifts, bruder.”
“I was just joking, West!” Gilbert laughed and put a hand on his little brother’s back. “No need to be so serious!”
“This isn’t serious. I can be serious if you’d like.”
“No thanks! Let’s just get to present opening!”
In the end, Ludwig did have to open his own gifts. He received many good gifts, and a few interesting ones (like dildos and cherry flavored condoms.) He smiled, seeing everyone else happy. He loved his new family. He was with his brother, his soon to be sister-in-law, and his boyfriend. Plus, he figured there was a niece or nephew coming in at least four or six months. But he still felt a tad empty. He really just wanted to speak with Feliciano alone. To be able to talk with him again; they hadn’t really spoken all December, because they had been so busy preparing for Christmas. It kind of scared Ludwig. He remembered telling everyone that their relationship was all about communication, and if you never talk, there is no relationship. He had to talk to him. After Elizabeta and Gilbert had successfully been distracted, he pulled Feliciano aside.
“What? Is something bothering you, Ludwig? Are you ill?” Feliciano said once they were both in the hall.
“I’m fine. I just wanted to talk to you.”
Feliciano paused. “…about?”
“I don’t know, it just pleases me to hear you speak again. We haven’t really talked all this month, what with all the rushing about Christmas and parties and whatnot.” Ludwig started to blush. He hated talking about himself.
Feliciano smiled. “I love you.”
“I-I love you, too.” He stammered.
Feliciano did not seem convinced so he quickly added, “Really, I do! I’m sorry I got all distracted. I just wanted to make sure my proposal was perfect.”
It was almost complete silence for a second. The only thing you could hear were Gilbert and Elizabeta in the heat of their moment.
“Proposal?”
“O-oh, I said too much! I was gonna propose to you, silly, but I accidentally told you.”
“Yes.” Ludwig spouted quickly.
Then it was Feliciano who was nervous. “I didn’t mean to propose today, that would be too cliche - what?”
“I will marry you.”
“That’s sweet, I’d marry you too!”
“….what?”
“O-oh, my proposal! You accepted it!”
“Yes, I did.”
Feliciano leaped in joy and hugged Ludwig. “I really, really love you!”
“I do, too.”
They stood there together for a moment, taking in each other. During this time, Gilbert and Elizabeta found them hugging. “West, what happened?”
“I’m getting married.” He repeated the words in his head. He couldn’t believe it. He didn’t like things he didn’t expect. Yet, he loved this.
