I swear there is more, but they’re just sketches right now and honestly it’s stretching on for so fucking long i can’t even
Happy (belated) birthday, Prussia. West misses you very very very much.
(Am i using old art for the background? Yes.)
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Italy is the top in GerIta. I'm sorry, I don't make the rules.
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the country human fandom is something .. they have like no canon medias, but they create stories that are so fucking funny tbh (like i just saw a tiktok of someone doing a sort of animation? where like the uk is hallucinating their ex bestfirend/lover after their married france for like ... their kingdom ?? and it's peak comedy)
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i understand the point people are making with those posts but it's always a bit funny to me when i see those posts about like "god people are so weird with how they talk about Japanese/Korean culture, imagine we do the same thing with Germany and suddenly start to drop German words into our sentences like that that'd be so weird" and it's like, yeah, i can imagine that, very well, that's what living in Europe in the late 2000s during the Tokio Hotel mania was like.
Like, unironically exactly like that.
I get the original point, i really do, but this might be the wrong example.
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For some it's still early, but for me it's only 9 hours until the new year starts and since I won't have time later, I wish you all a good start and a great new year 2023!
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Just watched a Terence Hill and Bud Spencer movie (it's christmas in Germany).
Unbelievably how much Hills character always wants to get totally railed by Bud Spencer, a true gay icon. We should reclaim this as queer culture just to see what will happen to the Twitter straights
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(I think I don't like being cold. I always have you know? I liked it because that was all I knew, it let me do whatever I want whenever I want. Maybe it was easy to love because it seemed into my bones in a way that felt permanent and solid, much more than any flimsy warmth could. The cold was easy to love because it bent to my whim, and made me feel normal. The funny thing is though, I've been getting non-stop heat advisory's, and yet Germany always felt warmer. I thought I hated warmth because it made me sweat, want to run away and cool down again, it seemed into my bones as well and made me relax in a way that was unheard of within the boundaries of the cold. The cold stiffened me to my core, made me breath out puffs of smoke, preserved me so that I would crystalline and perfect for anyone who came along. The heat relaxed me, laid me down in a pile of downy feather and forced me to rot, to change, to die, and from that death grow new plants from seeds.sown long ago. Germany was always warmer because of the people who were there knew that even If I could survive the cold, I could never thrive within it. And I don't think I ever would have noticed.)
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