Russia as Yuri and Liech as Natsuki is making me think about how often Yuri and Natsuki get shipped together, and if Liech is gonna get to enjoy the big russian dick (or pussy if its nyo/ftm russia)
1. I was also thinking of nyo Ame but ngl I really like the idea of using Belgium for that role. Giving a side character a main role in an AU 👀 and she has the Nice Girl imagine and vibe to herself so her true personality shining through would be a lot more.. devastating.
2. I didn’t know they are shipped with each other?? (I’m not very deep into ddlc fandom I just loved the game). But I can totally see why people would do that. And Liech & nyo Russia?? Perfect! They would be so good together *-*
Spring is quite generally cute~ When she blushes, or laughs, or is smiling... Though am thinking she is looking best when she is wearing my coat. It is much too big for her, you see~
The best part about shipping a rare pair/crack ship is that you – and the very few who ship it with you – have those small bundles of joy to yourselves to do with whatever you please. The downside, however, means you and those few people will be responsible for the fanart, fanfiction, possible Tumblr Ask blogs, and anything else that's seen with a popular ship. Some example rare pair/crack ships include, but are not limited to: Russia x Liechtenstein Spain x Russia Belgium x America Lithuania x England Iceland x Sweden Canada x Ukraine Prussia x Romania Hungary x Poland Germany x China There are more out there, but these are just a handful of rare pairs/crack ships.
2P Russia x 1P Liechtenstein. Eva being protected by Vlad from bullies.
Coming from a rich family, maybe Eva shouldn’t have told her brother she would walk home from school by herself. He has a mean streak and he had plenty of other work to do today, she didn’t want to pester him for a ride back. She doesn’t even get off school grounds before a group from the school next door corners her.
“Little princess, all by her lonesome,” One of them teases. Eva keeps her expression in check at the remark. She eyes them all carefully, her mind racing in the 12 different directions on how to take each and every one of them down. Her brother isn’t stupid. She knows more self defense skills and techniques than strictly necessary. One of the bullies steps closer and she tenses, prepared to drop her things and ram the heel of her hand right where it hurts.
“HEY,” Eva snaps her head to one of her teachers walking closer with another student right behind them. The bullies scatter instantly and Eva knows they were all bark and no bite. The teacher asks her the right questions to which she has generic answers. When the adult walks away she peeks up at the student.
“Thank you,” She says softly. They look down at her with a brooding look then sigh.
“I couldn’t let them harm you,” He says. To that she giggles and starts back on her walk home.
“I’d have been more worried what I would have done to them,” She smiles brightly. The boy blinks dumbly at her but follows cautiously.
“You’re not a fighter,” He says now walking her home. She shakes her head.
“I do not like to and am very glad I didn’t have to,” She smiles up at him and the smallest peppering of pink crosses his cheeks though his face does not change its deadpan expression.
“I’m Eva,” She introduces herself when they arrive to her front gate. The boy bows his head like out of some fairy tale.
“Vlad, it was nice to meet you,” And without another word he turns and leaves. Eva smiles to herself gently. Such a kind person and yet with such an expression, just like a brother she knows who will mostly likely bombard her with questions as soon as she gets inside.
PLOT: Ivan is a ballet instructor to Lily, and they are dating.
RATING: K
(Inspired by this picture)
As class ended, the girls changing then leaving, Ivan paced around the large room. His mind was buzzing, crammed with mental notes from today’s session. He needed to remember what needed tightening, who was falling behind, who was coming in early, which moves to replace or remove, and the list went on. He had his dream job, being an instructor and performer of ballet, so these stresses were welcomed.
He had three homes after all, two of which were this room and the stage. Truthfully, nothing could beat the pride he felt at seeing his talented girls on a opening night, dazzling with grace across the stage.
Lily slipped into the room, changed into her casual wear, which consisted of a floral sundress of white. Her arms wrapped around Ivan from behind, pressing herself against his body. He sighed, looking behind and cracking a smile.
“Lily, you were behind again. I’ve told you to work on that number.” The girl pulled away and extended her arm out to him. She knew he was being extra hard on her in practice as usual. Ivan knew what she could be capable of, so he had to push her towards it. He grasps her hand.
“I’ll get it. I always do. You worry too much.” She begins a dance, leading them along to no music. It was never planned or choreographed, just the two of them moving in sync. The two moved as if one, knowing each other’s body and movements like the back of their hand. Ivan caught her as she leaped, holding her in the air proudly. Lily was flustered as he brought her into his arms, encouraging her to wrap around him. She had her legs tighten around his waist and arms hook around his neck, pressing a kiss to his cute nose.
“I wish you were as in sync with the other girls as you are with me…” Ivan trailed off, eyes lost in her’s.
“I shall be, with work. We’re simply meant to be partners. It always comes naturally.” She steals a kiss from his lips and was set down. Brushing out her dress, Ivan took her hand in his own. The lights were turned off and the studio locked as they left.
“Let’s head straight home.” Lily suggested, keeping close to his side. She was his third and favorite place to call home.
