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hellzabethSweet monkey Jeebus on a pogostick, Himuruya.
Anyway, I have a shitload of fics to write up and post tonight, so expect at least a chapter of Family Ties and maybe some drabble-y oneshots with Rome and the Ancients (sounds like a band name *shot*).
Oh yeah and here's some random cosplay photos Nena and I did in... January I think, with me as England and her as Belarus (because we had a long blonde wig for some reason.)
We're kind of insanely lucky that Nena lives in an old town that has like a billion old buildings with stairs leading to nowhere that allow this kind of angled shot.
Oh yeah and the old ruined castle too. *shrugs because hey, it's Europe, there are castles everywhere*
"BROTHERRRRR I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE I SAW YOU MOVE LET ME IN BROTHERRRRRRR"
"Yes, stupid duck, come closer so I can feed you to brother for dinner tonight."
Nena actually owns this poster and we both looked at it and were like "fuck YEAH." Also, excuse the wig, this is before I had it cut into the right shape and it looks all fail up close.
Belarus drowns her sorrows in vodka just like her brother. (Btw, that is actually straight vodka in that bottle, and I would like to commend Nena on her bravery, though she choked right after this picture.)
Oh yeah and then it got goddamn freezing because the sun set so we went to the pub, and because 18 is the legal drinking age in England.
"Stupid financial crisis, stupid French frog, stupid brothers..."
"Gfto my pub Scotland."
Aaaaaaaand that's all for now. <3 Chapter up later.
Anyway, I have a shitload of fics to write up and post tonight, so expect at least a chapter of Family Ties and maybe some drabble-y oneshots with Rome and the Ancients (sounds like a band name *shot*).
Oh yeah and here's some random cosplay photos Nena and I did in... January I think, with me as England and her as Belarus (because we had a long blonde wig for some reason.)
We're kind of insanely lucky that Nena lives in an old town that has like a billion old buildings with stairs leading to nowhere that allow this kind of angled shot.
Oh yeah and the old ruined castle too. *shrugs because hey, it's Europe, there are castles everywhere*
"BROTHERRRRR I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE I SAW YOU MOVE LET ME IN BROTHERRRRRRR"
"Yes, stupid duck, come closer so I can feed you to brother for dinner tonight."
Nena actually owns this poster and we both looked at it and were like "fuck YEAH." Also, excuse the wig, this is before I had it cut into the right shape and it looks all fail up close.
Belarus drowns her sorrows in vodka just like her brother. (Btw, that is actually straight vodka in that bottle, and I would like to commend Nena on her bravery, though she choked right after this picture.)
Oh yeah and then it got goddamn freezing because the sun set so we went to the pub, and because 18 is the legal drinking age in England.
"Stupid financial crisis, stupid French frog, stupid brothers..."
"Gfto my pub Scotland."
Aaaaaaaand that's all for now. <3 Chapter up later.
