So yesterday I was planning to post an artdump, maybe go on Livestream or Pchat, get some of my xmas gifts done -
-- then a cockroach appeared. And I ran away and hid inside my bedroom, and now I can’t find my tablet pen FOR SOME REASON.
Damn cockroach.
Other than that, YAY SUMMER VACATIONSSSS \o/ And sorry for the huge picshas D:
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milavalentine was telling me the other day that she wanted to do something with mafia!Italies and their sidekicks, Germany and Spain. I’m just playing with her idea. |D
And of course Feli and Lovi are made of fail, so Ludwig and Antonio have to do all the dirty work and clean up their messes \o/
(And I don’t even find guns attractive. 8|) The Allies are the guys who fight the mafia~
*pats Mattie’s head*
Now for something completely different:
I learned the word “poofter” with The Shoebox Project, from the Harry Potter fandom. God, I miss that project <3
Oh Francis~ Yes, you’re so pretty~
“Do you need glasses, frog?”
“Non, I can see your pores perfectly from here <3”
Oh the sugarrrr.
I wonder how Antonio can stand this guy |D
I want this sweater :|a
I don’t know, I was in a Lovino spree xD
Right, this one is old. I’d forgotten all about it. And apparently Russia carries that pipe everywhere! I HATE DRAWING GUNS
Our favorite crossdresser: Feliks! \o/
At least I can draw HIM extremely girly and not feel guilty about it.
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Peru and Bolivia :D I hope I didn’t screw them up, orz. Typical outfits make me nervous
South Mexico/Itzel \o/ I love her~
I also love Costa Rica/Fernanda (and the other version, Francisca <3). But I can’t take that shovel seriously, orz.
Ecuador/Panchito <333
And another Colombia/Brazil coffee picture, because I can’t resist.
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Winry \o/ \o/ \o/
So secsi!
Watch my ninja ways of avoiding Ed’s automail BD
I have no idea what he’s saying. Hopefully he’s just asking for food.
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--Momento IRL--
Eu, muito triste e desesperada por não encontrar minha caneta, depois de procurar pela casa toda, decidi apelar:
“São Longuinho, São Longuinho, me ajude a encontrar a minha caneta que eu te dou três pulinhos.”
...Nem bem trinta segundos depois, eu encontrei a caneta atrás da almofada.
Não sei se fico encantada ou morrendo de medo, mas o fato é que eu encontrei a mardita! \o/ \o/
*pula trezentas vezes*
(translation: when you can’t find something, ask São Longuinho and he’ll help you find it in exchange for three little hops. IT WORKS. But you have to pay the hops. B| So now I found my tablet pen!! Woohoooo! \o/)
...holyshit there's no Argentina in this post! WHAT