[The young nation is seated on the counter in the kitchen, with a corked bottle and a small glass.]So like, I know people disappear all the time, but it defs seems like it's happened a lot lately. Maybe it's just, like, all the earlier ones catching up with me ( Read more... )

[Poland and Lithuania are in their room, smiling a little bit nervously at the camera. Their hands are twined together and holding on tight.]

Hey! So, um, we like, have something to tell everyone, and it's... kinda majorly important?

[Poland pauses, fidgeting a little bit awkwardly.]

We, um.... We're like... Okay, you know how we're like, ( Read more... )

[It's hard to tell whether or not to be surprised at how well Poland has taken to his new role as a wife and mother. Sure, he's a little fail at most chores, but that's what delegating to the kid and making puppy eyes at the husband is for, right ( Read more... )

[So now, Poland's got bright red butterfly wings. Shimmery ones.]

[Needless to say, although he's had to give up on finding a way to make his wings work with his doublets or outer robes without damaging them and his clothes above the waist are limited to (gasp! scandal! No one's even going to notice that it's mildly indecent!) just a shirt, he is ( Read more... )