#surroundedbybothersomefools

[landforces-archived]

@surroundedbybothersomefools continued from here (x)

Gilbert waited patiently, maybe because he already knew the answer, though he wanted to hear it from her and not just some wild guess. His eyes were fixated on her as she wiped the blood from her nose.

And then the confirmation came.

“And? Who did that?”

[ask-pastelkiller]

5, 6 :)

5: Thoughts on any of the Hetalia girls? They are alright!! It’s lovely when people take them and make them their own character, yknow? But then there’s, like, Fem!Italy and Fem!Romano, and whenever I go hunt down RPs on omegle, if I see those characters, I disconnect real quick. Those two are the ones that are almost always forced to be Mary Sues. However, if someone actually puts thought  into the characterization, I love it. 

6: Do you think the Nyos are offensive? Huh?? I don’t see why they would be

[eyesofanirishman]

@surroundedbybothersomefools (○)

“I mean, it’s better than most beginners. From this, I know you have three dogs, and I know that you know clothing items. You have to start with the basics. It’s just... I don’t know I’ve known variants of the language all my life, so it’s hard for me to explain. I promise you’re doing wonderfully though.”

[sonnenblumeart]

So i heard @surroundedbybothersomefools wanted an engineer Nyo!Germany? well i wanted to get back in the hang of drawing so here ya go! 

[radiomayak]

🐣

Send “🐣” to meet my muse as a child

Moscow didn’t even have a name yet. That was just it, Moscow. He was dressed in all kinds of layers of raggedy clothes and rudimentary knits, his neck still buried in strips of fabric. He ran up to the unfamiliar woman with his nose running like a bloody river, and stopped a foot in front of her feet. His eyes lifted, and he said something in Russian... but clearly dialectical, and likely unintelligible to Luise.

[icecoldredfever]

       “Damn! And here I thought you were just straight laces.” Ivar hadn’t hesitated to cheer the woman on as she had finally downed the drink, smirking as he glanced at his own shot glass as it was mentioned.

       “Oh don’t you worry, you don’t have to dare me to do a thing with this.” He couldn’t help the smirk that spread across his face as he took the shot and tipped it back quickly to swallow. Cringing a bit at the taste, but it was down and he was already laughing as he set the glass down against the wood with a loud huff. “Easy shit.”

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[defiantambiguity-blog]

@surroundedbybothersomefools

cont. from here

★•••▪Alfred didn’t normally lurk in forgotten hallways outside the meeting room, but today, things had been too heated even for him. Sometimes he felt it was best to take a little stroll until someone cooled down, and well, that was what he’d been doing. He just hadn’t expected Luise to come rushing out with tears in her eyes. Of course, what had he expected might’ve been the real question.

”Hey, hey, Luise, it’s going to be okay. What’ve I told you?” It was almost instinctive to pull his arms around her and draw her close to his chest. There was a sense of responsibility when it came to the nation of Germany, but at times like these? He would be a monster to refuse to help.

[justabitterhungry]

Heeeeeeeey there! @surroundedbybothersomefools

Don't beat around the bush, I’m not that scary, am I?