#pictures of feliks

[kralmajales]

Today I’m apparently the most approachable bitch on earth……

[shtoproishoditemae]

Found this picture of Feliks in my history notebook........

[kyuhu]

Pretty sure Feliks first encounters with Liet's wolf were kinda chaotic, haha.

sgfhafa this was supposed to be a single picture but then I went crazy and drew a stupid little comic

[floralcrematorium]

If you could picture FrUk (either as individuals or as a duo) at only one point in time (present, past, or future) where in time and space would they fit ideally? What AU do they permanently live in for you?

!!! Thanks for the ask!

I tend to stick to human AUs because the whole immortality thing freaks me out a little bit (my personal and chronic existential dread...) and I genuinely cannot get a grip on how interpersonal relationships between characters would work when you consider personal strife as well as actual politics and history. Plus in human AUs, I can just stick 'em in silly situations. For a while I entertained myself with a silly grocery store AU that led to some very fun New Character Groups (EX: I put Natalya, Piri, and Feliks in customer service bc I think the three of them together would actually be really fun, but this post isn't about them.). Does it make sense to stick Heta characters in an American style grocery store? No. But the shenanigans entertain me.

Cough. FrUK. Buckle up.

I'm an absolute sucker for FACE fam AUs and just soft FrUK content, so I really enjoy slice of life modern things with them. I realistically could enjoy putting them in any time period, but FrUK is just comfort to me atp. Literally talking with friends, I'll send cat videos and be like "wow this is so FrUK"

Speaking of cats. I yap with @jaynuu (hi sorry for the ping) a bunch abt FrUK + them owning their nekotalia counterparts. Them owning the cats can literally be applied to nationverse, human AU, human AU with FACE fam, etc etc it goes on and on - there are so many variables

Together we've surmised that Arthur owned Neko-France first; a fluffy little monster who has known nothing but the lavish comfort of the indoors. Whether or not Arthur's got Neko-Fran before he and Francis are together/living together depends on the situation, but Neko-Eng comes along after. Francis manages to tame this absolutely feral cat, and nobody understands how, because he seems to hate everyone but Francis. Neko FRUK get along very well. FrUK just have gay cats now.

Neko-Fran is a strictly indoor cat while Neko-Eng is allowed to go outside (the guy would NOT stop howling to be let out, after all, he did spend most of his life outdoors). One afternoon FrUK come back home to find Neko-Eng out on the front doorstep with two kittens he's randomly acquired????? They're on the younger side and both a vet visit and asking around yield no results as to where the kittens came from, so Francis and Arthur just have two??? New cats?? Which are Neko-NA bros. Neko-FrUK take to caring for the kittens as their own and shenanigans ensue in a household with FOUR cats

I have been trying to dip my feet into some historical works, but through a piece with Miss Ukraine, I'm learning I'm just not very good at it due to writing the dialogue and worrying about if I'm getting things correct. I would eventually like to play around with FrUK from 1300s-1600s with the Hundred Years' War, the Wars of the Roses, and the Tudor Period as a whole. I've been DYING to play with the Field of Cloth of Gold for a hot minute. While it's something I'd love to do, I don't know if I'll ever get around to it because in the last year or so I just have lost a lot of braincells. If I could think coherently, I'd love to sit down, research, and craft some story, but alas. I can't decide if I'd use regular 1P FrUK or if I'd use nyo!FrUK either. I would LOVE to play around with designing some 16th century outfits for the girlies

[oldfritz]

for the ask meme i give a guy judt a bit less "someone already will send this": Feliks!! :)

favorite thing about them: his persistence and stubbornness despite having multiple boots on his throat for generations. bastards and tyrants may come and go, but poland is forever

least favorite thing about them: canon him feels like it lacks some of the...teeth you would expect his character to have. by all means, stay silly in the face of adversity! but perhaps not total frivolousness? thankfully, a lot of the people who seem to write him with a historical lens do give him some of that grit he deserves!

favorite line: idk if this was a fandom thing or from the anime/webcomic, but him threatening "i will make warsaw your capital!" just delights me

brOTP: still hunpol! that's his bestie!! ....even if some of her choices cause him a certain amount of agita

OTP: probably lietpol? not that i love it but i just don't ship this dude

nOTP: polpru or ruspol. hasn't he suffered enough?

random headcanon: i think he likes to dress his horses up and match with them. down to how their hair is braided, decorated, every little detail. once they're all gussied up, time to ride around warsaw, krakow, gdansk, etc like that. there's local accounts on instagram or twitter that document these sightings

unpopular opinion: i'm not fucking around when i say feliks loathes ivan and gilbert. like prays to god and the immortal soul of pope john paul ii that a portal to hell opens beneath their feet for these two fucks to be tortured for all eternity. forever and ever, amen

song i associate with them: never thought about this before but this song is probably his ringtone

favorite picture of them: a silly one and a serious one :3

[samrut]

Feliks keeps a scrapbook containing all of his fatalities. It is filled with his past eulogies, funeral pictures, obituaries, and other items that have been "tastefully" arranged. He enjoys the hobby so much that he has gifted some of his closest friends' custom death scrapbooks, too.

He sews covers similar to these -

Source

[per-the-jellicle-magician]

Hello! Do you have ocs? I don't believe I've ever seen you talk abt any

Hi! Yes I have a few ocs, I just never really got to talking about them besides one, partially cuz I'm not that much of an oc person and usually I don't focus that much on them

That being said I have a few Warsaw ones, 2 not Warsaw specific and a few human au only ones

The Warsaw ones are Marlene, Damian and Antoni, they're part of the W Deuteronomy family

Marlene is Nestor's (old D's) latest partner and she's Victor's mother and stepmother to his other sons. I talked a bit about her and drew her earlier this year

Damian is Nestor's oldest son, he used to be the head protector before Munkustrap but had to step down in favour of his second, Jellylorum, because he got seriously ill a little after Macavity left. Now he still fulfills some protector duties but leaves the leading to his younger brother. His mate is Kocik Le Miau and together they got one son, Quaxo. As for his looks he's more or less Damian Aleksander's Munk

Antoni is Nestor's second oldest, he's close with Alonzo and has had the biggest crush on him ever since they were kittens. He's one of Gus' favourites cuz he followed in his footsteps and is also an actor, but stars mostly in shows and commercials

(In cat aus I usually have Damian and Antoni as half brothers but in human aus they are full brothers)

The first not Warsaw oc is Rumi, he's Macavity's right paw when it comes to getting shit done. He used to be friends with W Bomba and was friendly with Jellicle Demeter, enough to buy her some time when she left Mac with Jemima and J Bomba

And the second is Beatrice (in some human aus I call her Karin), she's the younger sister to W and J Bustophers and is the mother to Misto and Victoria. She is alive but not in the picture as her humans have moved out of London and took her with them

My human ocs are from my magic au, they are all loosely inspired by some version of Misto and are:

Catarina - loosely inspired by Opera Populaire Misto, she's a witch born in 4th century Rome, she's an older lady kinda tired of everyone's bullshit and is the creator of the spell that allows for newly magical members of the family to easily find the closest magical family member. Instead of a wand she uses a handheld fan, a remnant of the years and years she's spent in Florence. She is slowly going blind and has a bit of a hard time adjusting

Timothy - loosely inspired by Timothy Scott's Misto, born in 12th century England. Creator of many enchanted objects still used by many family members. He was Feliks' first teacher and they were really close with people sometimes mistaking them for brothers. He died in a freak accident in late 19th century

Dimitri - loosely inspired by Gothenburg and Moscow Mistos, born in early 19th century Russia. He's directly related to Feliks but because of a bit of a family feud caused by politics Dimitri's first teacher was instead Catarina. He has a gift of seeing the future that comes with an unfortunate side effect of chronic migraines and slight memory loss

Gianmarco - loosely inspired by Il Sistina Misto, I don't have much about him yet besides that he's born in 20th century, he's Italian-American that moved back to Europe and is giving Catarina and Dimitri a bit of a headache due to his sudden appearance and his place in the family tree

And that's about that, I may or may not talk about or draw them in the future but no promises

[proosh]

Idk how to put it but I want more on the lines of that cat meme with Gil and Tolys like more in depth of that vibe

This makes no sense I apologize

(This goes under a cut because it became a whole ass mini-crackfic lmao)

It goes something like this:

It’s one of their monthly little get-togethers which are ostensibly a collaborative effort between states, but they all know better than that. Most of them are smoking and the room is choked with nicotine and the long table has about four different ashtrays, all already overflowing.

Imports, exports, crime rates, deficits and expenditures and the good comrade East Germany is putting out his third cigarette and craving a banana. He’s raised the issue of lack of fruit imports already, but that earned him a steely glare and a stern order that juvenile hand gestures would not be tolerated. 

Gilbert had given Ivan a different juvenile hand gesture of choice and is currently chewing on his pen out of boredom as the meeting winds to a close with the same agonizing inevitability as the heat-death of the universe. He would probably prefer that to whatever Ivan is doing – he tunes back in: Raivis is being grilled for one failure or another. None of his business. He tunes back out. Not even the cheap and nasty nicotine is touching the edges of his horrifying sobriety.

Ivan is standing up and going to the blackboard that Gilbert has long-assumed has been installed for the sole purpose of patronising the various satellites and vassals as though they are children.

He claps his hands together to command attention.

“We come to our last point! I’m sure I don’t need to remind everyone how Comrade of the Month works, yes?”

Christ above. Gilbert can feel the ripple of annoyance from the others seated at the table. Everyone is running out of smokes. Ivan continues regardless.

“I will be brief. Our Nice Comrade of the Month Award For Excellency goes to our very own Tolys, for his good interpersonal behaviour.”

For the third month in a row. Gilbert rolls his eyes as there’s a bit of scattered clapping. Tolys is smiling, thinly as Ivan tapes his mugshot to the board.

“On the other hand, the Naughty Comrade of the Month Award for Dishonourable Conduct goes to Gilbert.”

A hush settles over the room and Gilbert pauses in the middle of chewing his pen to scrap.

“For what?” he asks to the silent room, despite himself. It could be anything from the musical bootlegging, to that time he stole bananas out of Ivan’s fridge, to constantly showing up to work still high off his tits from the night before, to any number of ‘dishonourable’ actions Ivan might have taken ire with.

Ivan pauses in the middle of taping his picture up, but completes that before turning back to the room and pinning Gilbert with a glare. The corner of his mouth ticks up.

“For biting me,” he says matter of factly, as if that narrows it down in the slightest. Gilbert can hear Feliks guffaw down the table. That doesn’t matter because Gilbert can sense an opening as his memory clicks into place for what he’s being punished for. He can’t help himself because he never could when opportunities present themselves.

“Where, again? Can’t remember. Probably all the brain damage, sorry.”

Ivan’s mouth does that ticking up again that means he’s going to be getting a belting later. That’s fine. Gilbert doesn’t grin because that would be giving the game away. He glances helplessly at his comrades, feigning confusion. They are, as a whole, delicately refusing to make eye contact.

Cowards.

“You bit me… Inappropriately,” Ivan concedes through clenched teeth and the snort Feliks makes spread into giggles from the table until they are silenced by another glare. “So you go on the board. That is all for today. You are all excused, our award recipients excepted. Good afternoon, comrades.”

The rest of them can’t seem to leave quick enough and Ivan makes sure to thank each and every one on the way out. Tolys is sending Gilbert a covert glare as he swings his boots up on the table. They were both going to be there for a while, as was standard for these sorts of proceedings.

“You bit him?” Tolys whisper-hisses, leaning across the table. Gil grins at him.

“In the ass.”

Gilbert isn’t sure because it’s not too long before Ivan returns his attentions to them, but he could swear he saw a flash of a furtive, amused smile cross Tolys’ face.

[jalshristovski]

Maybe I should start posting my WIPs here too

I’ve decided I want to do a little “series” (is there a better word for it???) of drawing Macedonia, Poland, and Turkey in my regional folk costumes. It’s 02:30 and I’ve given up trying to continue drawing the embroidery, I will continue when I wake up. But for now this is what I have

It’s the nosija from selo Buf where my family fled from in the 1930s, and I love drawing it very much

She will be the first in this little mini-series, then I’ll probably do Poland next. My only debate is if I should just pick one strój ludowe to draw or do all of them, because my family comes from 6 different voivodes 🫠 and all different regions. I don’t really want to draw Feliks 6 time for this, I will likely just choose one. Though I do debate if I should do research on the clothing worn by Jews in Podlasie/Kujawsko-Pomorskie as well since that’s where my Ashkenazi culture comes from. Who knows, we’ll see what I can find

Anyway here’s a picture of the nosija

Last note before I end this post, I’m gonna try to post more art here since that was the point of me making this blog lol. Surprising to say some of my old art still floats around certain Yugotalia tags but I haven’t posted much complete work in ages before I posted that art of Emil. I’ll try to post more. Hopefully my engagement will go up, my engagement on Instagram has been pathetic

That’s all, have a great day 🫶

[kralmajales]

My job put up a fake braille sign . Embarrassing.

[council-of-beetroot]

please i need thoughts about pol for my office au!!

So I have actually written an office workplace at so I actually have thought of what Feliks would be like as 9 to 5 cubicle employee.

My first thought would be that he would be the receptionist that his entire job is just pointing people in the right direction in the building. Since this doesn't take much effort it gives him a lot of time to fuck around, do his nails while gossiping with other employees or playing online poker.

But I also feel like Feliks can be potentially a successful worker in like actual office work. I think in this scenario it could be really funny if Liet is panicking trying to get things done to perfection and Feliks cuts three dozen corners and somehow the higher ups give Feliks the promotion which he didn't actually want.

I see Feliks being quite good with problem solving and innovation so I could see him doing something in that sector.

Side note I totally see Tolys being unfortunately promoted to Ivan's personal assistant. Because he is so competent in his work that Ivan pulls that classic upper managerial move and delegates 90% of the work to Tolys.

I feel like if you have Feliks actually putting in the work in effort in a job usually he will be a dork about it. Like he should really have more notes in his file for snarky comebacks but he manages to do what he's told so people put up with it.

I think Hetalia unironically is so good for depicting bureaucratic office hell. Especially with the Eastern Europeans.

I think this kind of insane weird kitsch fits. if he doesn't actually do much work I feel like it would be neat and cutesy because that's what he spends his day doing. Stealing Tolys or Gilbert's pens and making his desk look cute.

If he does work the execution of the cutesieness is incredibly chaotic. It stresses gil out looking at it.

I love that that one picture was posted in r/airforce that's Feliks energy

If we are going with Lietpol in office space, I think their relationship has ups and downs mainly because Tolys doesn't know how to say no to constant work loads and gets so stressed out that he's like Feliks you do nothing and whether or not that's true depends on what you have Feliks doing.

Polpru i feel like would low-key be workplace harassment IRL but since this is fiction, HR can fuck off. Gil slaps his ass or takes one of his pens so Feliks infects Gilbert's computer with malware.

In Hetalia is the UN basically the incompetent HR department?

[angie-massei]

Latvia: Sometimes I like to say something that’ll make Feliks and Tolvydas go ape shit.

Latvia: Like „which one of you is older”

Latvia: Grown ass men will always argue and it’s so funny.

***

Latvia: I got myself refreshing salad yesterday and saved it for today and I just tried it and it’s so bad. Like, terrible. I hate it with my whole heart.

Korea: Better eat it, because with the numbers of fast food you had recently, you won’t have heart healthy enough to hate so passionately soon.

***

Poland: I’m worried for Raivis.

Lithuania: Nothing new, but what is it this time?

Poland: He hung on his wall a big picture of Owen Wilson that says „Rest in peace Princess Diana”

****

Poland: Can you please explain why you send Tolvydas ten messages that said „I have balls in my mouth”?

Latvia: Because I really had balls in my mouth.

South Korea: We went for bubble tea.

***

Lithuania: Can you please stop making game references for one day? Just one day?

Latvia: Jesus. You’re so boring.

Latvia: Sense of humor dry

Latvia: Like Gerudo desert.

***

Latvia: Why do men irl hit on me I have a literal Ganondorf on my t-shirts and phone case, how is that not a repellent charm

[oldfritz]

erzsi for the character ask game?

@iron--and--blood

my girl!!!!

favorite thing about them: that she can and will dogwalk all these pathetic little men. an inspiration to maladjusted women everywhere

least favorite thing about them: canon erzsi how much she huffs austria's farts as if she wouldn't menace that man (especially in certain periods!!). my erzsi it's how her hypocrisy intermingles with her self-righteousness. the "fun to write but hellish to know" type of person

favorite line: none of her zingers stick in my mind BUT!! here's my favorite strip of her sweetly trying to murder gil <3 love wins!

brOTP: hunpol. i read feliks as such a gay man that i can't ship it romantically. that's her bestie!!! though i do have a hc that they lost their virginity to each other when hungary's king married poland's princess. and that was the moment feliks realized he had zero interest in women

OTP: this is a pruhun household

nOTP: her with romania/vladimir. he doesn't deserve that

random headcanon: in the modern day, she and gil want a dog but are unable to get one. why? well she wants to name the poor thing 'vladimir' and gil is only cool with that if they get another and name him 'feliks'

unpopular opinion: she's bisexual, of course, but not a good one. meaning she'll have sex with a woman and have a little fling. but a serious relationship? well as useless as they are, you can really only rely on a man for that. and i believe this for her because it makes me laugh <3

song i associate with them: oops forgot this originally. to make up for my sins, please take two. dream girl evil by florence + the machine and fast as you can by fiona apple

favorite picture of them: the real answer is somebody's fanart. but anyways, probably the most recent shit she looks really hot. please ignore the weird guy next to her idk who that man is

[sere-ness-ima]

HWS Poland during the partitions: the full timeline (1795-1918) [1]

...but it will take a long time to write, so I will divide the infodump into parts. Haha, divide into parts, get it?? Because Polan–

<concering muffled noises>

...this part contains the following topics:

[1.1] Why offing Poland during the partitions is a terrible move [an essay-flavoured rant]

[1.2] What I'm going for in shaping my hetalia universe [a short boring disclaimer]

[1.3] TL;DR Feliks' timeline 1795-1918 [because I'm not a clickbait type]

The actual essays [nessays?] detailing the events and providing contexts and sources will come later, and hell am I excited for it.

[1.1] An introduction

I’ve been sitting on it for almost 10 years at this point, which is a lot of time to sacrifice to a fictional character’s fictional biography. And I’m speaking about 123 years of Poland’s geographical non-existence, which even my fellow Polish fanfiction writers often skip by unaliving him and only letting him resurrect in 1918 after regaining independence, with cool phoenix metaphors and a jazzy remix of *Poland is not lost yet*.

It's not that I hate this concept utterly, because I have even attempted to write a fic just like that once. I couldn’t resist the picture of Poland, the snobby, aristocratic, moustached, hot-headed peasant-owner from the end of the 18th century, suddenly waking up in the middle of barely-post-WW1 turmoil, with the world having changed SO MUCH since the times he last remembers that he’s like a caveman released from a block of ice in the middle of modern-day New York. Oh, yeah, and his job is to rebuild a country which he lost- wait, he losT FOR HOW LONG???

Yeah, I like the idea. It would be a fascinating comedy plot. But let’s be realistic. The clue of all my rambling is, Poland just before the partitions and just after the partitions are two completely different people, but there’s a road between them, a story of Feliks changing drastically over the 123 years, a story which is absolutely delightful, emotional, hilarious, and honestly the director of The World should get an award for it, because oh boy does Feliks’ character arc HIT HARD. (And I’m not the director here. I’m the film editor, at best. Just choosing the best scenes to bring to light based on a personal whim.)

[1.2] A disclaimer

My hetalia universe works on my own custom-made rules. I only touch canon when convenient, otherwise ignoring it completely. My rule of thumb is to make the concept of personifications as realistic as possible and to bring the “Ness Cinematic Universe” as close to a normal history textbook as possible [some people are just built different, like and subscribe if your goal is to write a history textbook of a fic too!]. I strive for historical accuracy here – but the Rule of Cool takes priority when needed, because I also strive for whatever my heart desires. All my stuff are of the “public hetalia” variety unless stated otherwise. It means the personifications and their identity are usually public knowledge and their existence is a natural phenomenon in-universe.

[1.3] HWS Poland's 19th century timeline: TL;DR

(i'm about to elaborate on each point from this list in my future posts.)

1795 – the third partition. According to their earlier agreement, Russia takes Lithuania east and Prussia takes Poland west.

1796 – Poland moves through Saxony to France… 1797 – ...and from France to Italy, where the famous Polish legions in Italy are starting to form.

1797-1814 – Poland’s Great Napoleonic Adventure :) [to be elaborated on]

1815 – the previous agreements between the partitioning sides get nullified at the congress of Vienna. Feliks has no other way but to agree on a personal union with Russia under certain conditions.

1815-1830 – he then lives a mildly peaceful life in Warsaw, but the conditions aren’t met and the tsar’s brother is unbearable.

1830-31 – Feliks revolts in Warsaw.

1831-37 – prison time (Schliesselburg fortress, Russia)

1838-1848 – Poland’s Great Emigration :) (his mental health rapidly decreasing, he moves to live in France and travels here and there around western Europe. You can insert your ship content here, though.)

1848 – Feliks revolts in Germany.

1848-1849 – Feliks revolts in Hungary.

1849-185X – prison time (Spielberg castle, Austria [nowadays Czech])

185X – 1861 – passed from Austria to Russia, he once again accepts an offer to sit calmly in Warsaw and try not to break anything. [the plot of BSA the fic happens here – for those who know :) you can also use this time for your ship content.]

1861-1863 – mildly chaos with occassional patches of prison time (Warsaw Citadel)

1863-64 – Feliks revolts in Warsaw.

1864-1866 – Poland’s Not So Great Exile To Siberia :)

1866 – Feliks revolts in Siberia.

1867-1890 – a free time slot. Show your OTP some love here. Personally I want to see him in Austria-Hungary, Prussia works too. So does going west and crying into France’s sleeve. So does prison time in Irkutsk, Siberia. Let him have a trip to China. Or Australia. Do your worst.

1891-190X – I’d love to see him in Russia around here, though, in Petersburg. At least when he’s not running wild and committing crimes.

190X-1914 – I’m currently reworking this section. The old version had him start WW1 in Prussia, in the Prussian army, then switch to the Russian side. The new one will probably have him do the exact opposite, so he’d be starting in Russian.

1914-16 – not like it matters, because he manages to fight for all the three occupants’ armies (until they notice he's jumping sides and...

1916-1918 – ...have him sit on his ass till the end of the war).

1918 – he finds his people eventually, or they find him. And the real fight starts now. :)

...see you in the next nessay, which will probably be all about the three acts of partitions and making an attempt to paint a picture of Feliks the moment his country collapses? We'll answer cool questions like:

"should the partitions be blamed on Feliks or is he helpless about his people's stupid decisions",

"was the canon partitions scene with Poland laying in the snow actually the battle of Maciejowice (1794)",

"is Austria the kind one, because you know, Hungary likes Poland"

"yeah but how can we make it pruspol" And more! Maybe I'll even add a picture to the wall of text. As a treat.

[per-the-jellicle-magician]

In his den Mefistofeliks has a little stash of things that remind him of his human and of cats he's close with. It started when he was still a kitten because of his human and there's only a few cats who know this stash of mementos even exists.

The inspiration for it was his human, Erik, who made a little baby album of a sort after he adopted Feliks, and over the years has been adding pictures and other things such as his paw prints etc. So wanting to do the same Feliks stole a few of the printed pictures and scraps of paper with Erik's handwriting (the closest thing he could find as his human's paw print) and stashed them in his den at the studio. Over the years said stash grew, he kept stealing a picture or a note here and there, and few pieces of Erik's clothing including one of his favourite pairs of socks. He also got there his latest collar that he wore only once to please Erik. He doesn't like wearing it, but he still very much likes to have it (he knows Erik saved the very first collar he got for Feliks, tiny kitten one that also was worn only once).

Besides his human's things he has lots of mementos of other cats. Most weren't exactly gifts but more of a "oh you can keep it if you want" type of thing, but Ram Ram Tamek and Kasandra, who both knew about it for years have both gifted him things and would sometimes tell other cats that hey this specific thing you dont want to anymore, Mefistofeliks may want it. Eventually two more cats would learn about it, both by accident, said cats being Bombalurina and Munkustrap.

From Tam he's got a little round mirror, a scrap of an old blanket they often used to share as kittens and a photo of the two of them Tam stole from Erik (Tam may tease him a bit for being sentimental, but he still helps with getting the things, and he saved the other piece of that blanket and another copy of that photo too).

From Kasandra he's got two of her bracelets, a broken silver one he saved from when they first got together, and she didn't know about the stash yet (he gifted her a different one then), and a golden bangle with little stones she gave him when they finally and for good sorted their relationship out and went from partners to being just friends.

From his daughter, Wiktoria, he's got a piece of cardboard with her paw prints on it and red and black marble from a little stash of them she found in some forgotten corner of the studio (she saved herself a matching white one).

From his parents, he's got one of Bywalec' ascots and an old broken pair of glasses, and from Plameczka a couple of her hair rollers, plus a few feathers from her feather duster (it took a time to get those things to save, he doesn't see his parents as often anymore)

From Misto a long piece of the glittery rainbow he used in his tricks, from when it accidentally ripped one day and a few playing cards from his favourite, although very much no longer complete deck (Feliks wasn't the only one to receive cards from his cousin, few went to Tugger and Victoria as well).

From Victoria a gem that fell off her collar and a pink ribbon bow she made once for him so the 3 of them could match as family (Misto saved the one she made for him too).

From Bomba he's got her hair clip sometime after they become friends. It was an old one, with a broken clip part (she let him have it after he helped her find a replacement).

From Demeter he's got a silver and gold handkerchief which was bit of an "I'm sorry" note after she accidentally messed up his arm (he wore it over the bandages when it was still healing)

From Munkustrap he's got feathers, saved from every catch Munk would share with him all the times Feliks would visit his cousins at the Junkyard. Munk saw the arrangement Feliks made of the feathers several times when visiting before he realised they were from birds caught by him. It took for a very specific feather to appear there for him to catch on (Munk has saved all the flowers Feliks has ever conjured up for him too, took him one catnip fuelled visit to his den to learn that). Later, one of scarves Munk had in his den, a brilliant blue one, made it's way over to Feliks' (Feliks may or may not have said it reminded him of Munk the most of all things Munk's got and that he liked how soft it was)

[leafyleaf657]

Feliks, writing an email: Dear entire world, I'm afraid I will no longer be able to send out the weekly "sexy Liet pictures email chain" as Liet discovered the email list and yelled at me for three hours.