My dog has two right feet and a fetish for Jenga
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Hey, if Prussia can smuggle his bird into school and get away with it, then you can bet your boots that Ned’s gonna bring his bun with him.
It is supposedly young Netherlands, as I wanted to try out some different colours.
Don’t leave me, bro… Zzz
Transparent Tomato Gang!
no smoking
リクエストをくださったAncsaさんへ！ Netherlands and Canadaです。 ありがとうございました～！ これまた衣装もなにもかも適当です、 雰囲気だけでよろしくおねがいします 煙を書き忘れましたがもういいです（クソ） Ancsaさんのblogはこちら！
Can you please do an analysis on statuesque stunner, Netherlands?
yesss!!
Okay I hate how people think he’s obsessed with money. He likes saving money, he grew up poor and feeling motivated by Belgium’s life style AND WORKED FOR IT.
He has a responsible nature to him and he is protective of his siblings and wishes to give them good advice
But he also worries that maybe his example isn’t the best to follow because he does believe he has compulsives and he really just wants the best for those he cares for
He likes to keep things tidy and he especially loves gardening, this guy has a soft spot for flowers and LOVES his tulips like his children I’m serious. He will blush if you compliment his flowers
On top of his flowers, HE LOVES BUNNIES. Cute things are his weakness
HE HAS A LITTLE BUNBUN WHO LOOKS LIKE HE HAS A HEART ON HIS BACK HOW FUCKING CUTE IS THAT HE PROBABLY LOVES IT WITH ALL HIS HEART
Plus, a lot of people forget that he was the first one to talk to Japan after years of isolation and he was the one to convince Japan to open his ports for the first time in centuries!!
Plus he helps others for the sake of himself and those he’s helping because he believes having financial security is more important than keep grudges
He’s a man who carries good ideals along with him and isn’t afraid to express what he believes in and what he loves, though he may be a bit nonchalant his personality is very clear and it’s stocking to me that people think he’s a flat character
リクエストをくださったAncsaさんへ！ Netherlands and Canadaです。 ありがとうございました～！ これまた衣装もなにもかも適当です、 雰囲気だけでよろしくおねがいします 煙を書き忘れましたがもういいです（クソ） Ancsaさんのblogはこちら！
Ned, the angsty Arts major.
Mr. Pouty-face guy
thanks for the lash extensions hmpp
netherlands w/ 1 or 2? (unless by 'my character' it means you pick, in which case do whoever, obviously!!)
I hope this counts as PJ´s lol
Thank you for ask!
Ned, the angsty Arts major.
u ever see someone with extremely fucked up views (or actions) and think wowww if a couple of things in my life went the tiniest bit differently that would have been me
☆ joel !!
【Empires 2】
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The Fallen God, Joel.
Painting based on the fallen angel lucifer :D bit out of my comfort zone but it turned out so wel
Ludovisi Ares (Roman copy after a Greek original from ca. 320 BC), 1622, Gianlorenzo Bernini.
Ares and Aphrodite as two war gods ⚔️🌹
*Repost*
Fuck it, everyone’s revising Greek Mythology, so imma do it for Ares.
So, Ares, right? Giant dickhead God who even the other Olympians hate. The one God who Zeus, that shape-shifting rapist, says he can’t stand. Violent and dangerous, father of Fear and Terror. Everyone hates this guy. We should to. Right?
Or, maybe its more complicated than that.
When he was a boy, the legitimate son of Zeus and Hera, he was thrilled to become the God of War. To be the spear and shield of Olympus. To protect his family.
But time passes. Every soul that died passed through him. Their rage, their hate, their pain.
Their fear.
Even worse are the survivors. Those who go home with the screams of their comrades in their ears.
Ares became withdrawn. Quiet. The partying, fun-loving Olympians can’t understand it. Just let loose Ares! Have some fun! They don’t understand. Ares feels so very different from them. So separate. Alone. Suddenly he can’t walk among these shallow, empty things called Gods without remembering the hundreds of thousands butchered and worse. Killed in his name. Their name.
Aphrodite understands a bit. Love and war have more in common than one might think. He finds some comfort with her, and she with him, especially after that damned blacksmith held Hera captive and forced Aphrodite to marry him as ransom. For that alone Ares would tear apart his brother, if not for the will of Zeus.
But all this he can bear. He is, after all, the sword and shield of Olympus. Even if he can never truly walk among them. Even if he can never truly be one of them.
Then, of course, she comes along.
Athena. His thrice damned half-sister. A brand new shiny War God, and this one also of Wisdom. A War God who is likeable, who the other Olympians can root for.
Resentment turns into something blacker, that borders on hate. Like that he is cast aside. The son and rightful heir of Zeus, cast aside like trash, for this owl bitch that sprung from his skull.
Well fine. They can have her.
Ares retreats farther from the Gods. More aloof, but this time by choice. More and more he keeps the company of mortals, not just the bright and shiny heroes that Athena likes. The common foot-slogging soldier. The man with a spear and fear in his heart. Eventually the only God he keeps consistent company of his Aphrodite and his children.
Ares will always be among mortals. As long as there are swords taken up against men Ares will be with them, not playing from the sidelines with the other Gods. Ares will give courage to the hopeless soldier, strength to the child, determined to defend his home.
When all other Gods have abandoned you, Ares will be there.
« Arès Ludovisi », copie romaine en marbre d'un original grec de 420 av. J.-C.
“Ludovisi Ares”, Roman marble copy after a Greek original from ca. 320 BC.