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I uhhhh, got a little heated about Sofia Coppola’s Marie Antoinette in my latest video. 

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17th century artist AU where Adelaide is a student at the French Art Academy and Arthur is her model she uses for all her paintings.

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Snowflakes in The Royal Ballet’s current Nutcracker. Photo by Dave Morgan for the Dance Tabs. 

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Hetalia AU where they all work at Epcot

England is part of the band in the UK Pavillion

Scotland works at the Rose and Crown Pub

Ireland works at The Tea Caddy/Tea Shop

Canada works at the O Canada attraction.

Norway is very tired of being called The Frozen Area. He works at Akershus and has made good friends with all the Princesses.

France either works at Le Chef de France or performs as the Serveur Amusant.

Germany works in the Biergarten

Prussia is in the band that usually performs in the Germany Pavilion

Morocco works the Brass Baazar

Japan is either Merch at Mitzukoshi or works the restaurant at Teppan Edo

America is in the Voices of Liberty or works The American Adventure

Mexico works the Tequila cave, and knows exactly why you’re at his pavilion.

China is part of the acrobat group that performs daily

North Italy works the Wine Cart

South Italy works at Via Napoli Pizzeria

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Elie Saab “A Tale Of Fallen Kings” Fall 2017 Haute Couture Collection

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I’m like half asleep and coulda swore my URL read imprégnations-de-France.

This is me today I guess XD

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Shipping Call - Send me one if you want to plot one or more of these

💚 - friendship 💙 - kinship ( blood or symbolic familial bond ) 💔 - past relationship 💜 - hateship ( they hate each other but can’t stay away ) 💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 💟 - friends with benefits ❤ - romantic relationship

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Headcanon: Fashion

Adelaide refuses to wear shorts. They’re too tourist-y in her case.

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Headcanon: Writing

Adelaide loves to write sappy love letters. Like, loves to. Her writing is very “floral” I’d say. Embellishing her writing with lots of pretty words. Never the less, it always leaves her reader blushing.

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💋 From Arthur / ᴵ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵍ ⁱᵗ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᵇᵘᵗ ˡⁱˢᵗᵉⁿ

Give my girl those kisses // @hopelessviolinist

It was rare that the two were able to have their moments. Her beloved pirate, always out at sea. Claiming things for his own and living his devil-may-care life. Meanwhile she was stuck in Versailles where everyone could keep an eye on her. On the bright side, the new girl, the Austrichienne, seemed to provide enough of a distraction.

That’s why she’d cherish any and every moment with her beloved. The woman bouncing with excitement inside her carriage, counting the hours until she’d get to St Malo. The trip had cost her a minor fortune, needing to pay off people to not report her whereabouts. But it was worth it. Oh was it worth it. Four days of travel to spend a week with a man who drove her wild.

Entering the town Adelaide ran. Turning streets and finally finding the door. Her designated safe spot. Lightly she tapped on the door, and quickly it was swung open, Adelaide being pulled even quicker into an embrace, lips crashing into hers.

He smelt like the sea and sweat, and nothing at all like the French courts. She was home for a week, and craved to enjoy every moment of it. Her arms wrapping around him as they wandered in, the door closing behind them. And in that very moment, where her lips met with his for the first time in months,Adelaide felt at home.

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Send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon I have

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Headcanon: Transport

Adelaide, while she does have a license, prefers transporting places without cars. Whether it be her bicycle, the metro, or a bus, she will find a way to her location.

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Okay but why am I about to make Adelaide’s FC Natalie Dormer?

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PREGNANCY POINT OF VIEW SENTENCE STARTERS. 

the mother’s pov : 

❝Do you want to feel the baby kick?❞  ❝I’m eating for two, so let’s go grab some grub.❞  ❝I’m… pregnant… and it’s yours.❞ ❝We need to talk, I need to tell you something..❞  ❝I’m too far along for an abortion.❞  ❝You want to give our baby up for adoption?❞  ❝I need to know… if you love me, if you love us..❞  ❝I thought you would be happy… it’s our baby.❞  ❝It’s your baby I’m carrying…❞  ❝I want to tell you that’s it’s yours but it’s not…❞  ❝I want to find out the gender with you there.❞  ❝I’m so lucky to have you by side during this pregnancy.❞  ❝I wouldn’t want anyone else by side during this pregnancy.❞  ❝Do you feel that? It’s the baby… it’s kicking.❞  ❝I’m not going to be surrounded in a place were my baby isn’t wanted.❞  ❝How could say that? This is our child to be!❞  ❝I’m pregnant, I can’t act like a child anymore.❞  ❝I’m pregnant, not incapable.❞  ❝I’m sorry you’ve had deal with my pregnancy hormones lately…❞  ❝I just wanted to wait to tell you, I wanted to know for sure I was keeping it.❞  ❝I’m not sure what to do anymore but it is your baby…❞  ❝This is just as much as your baby as it is mine.❞  ❝I’m not lying! We can do a test right now!❞  ❝Why are you blaming me? We at both at fault! It’s not the baby’s fault!❞  ❝I’m not going to be around people like you, who don’t support me.❞  ❝I am keeping this baby and I’m not discussing it anymore.❞  ❝People have told me I’m glowing lately and I know why…❞  ❝I’m ready to be mom! More than what you think!❞  ❝I will be a great mother to my child, unlike you!❞  ❝This is my decision! Not yours!❞  ❝You told me you wanted the baby and now you don’t?❞  ❝Why are suddenly against having this baby with me?❞ 

the father’s pov : 

❝How far along are you? When did you find out?❞  ❝Well, that’s great news! Isn’t it? I think so.❞  ❝Wait, are you telling me, its my baby?❞ ❝Well, how do you know its my baby?❞  ❝You’re carrying my child?! That’s great news!❞  ❝I love you and I’m ready to be a parent with you.❞  ❝I wouldn’t want a baby with anyone else other than you.❞  ❝How long have you known? Have you told anyone else yet?❞  ❝Well, I’ll get a job and help support you and our baby.❞  ❝Hey… don’t worry so much, okay? We can raise it.❞  ❝It’s going to be okay, we can do this.❞  ❝I have the perfect plan for you, me and our baby… a good plan.❞  ❝I was thinking… since you’re pregnant and all, would you marry me?❞  ❝I love you so much, that’s great news after the day I had.❞  ❝As long as we’re happy, as long as the baby is happy.❞  ❝I’m not abandoning you or my baby!❞  ❝I’m not walking out on my kid like my parents did.❞  ❝I’m going to be here for you and our baby.❞  ❝Why would you want that for our baby? You’re talking nonsense.❞  ❝I’m ready to be a father and you’ll make the best mother.❞  ❝I have never felt so lucky!❞  ❝This baby is a blessing and probably saved my life.❞  ❝Did you hear? I’m going to be a dad!❞  ❝I’m going to officially be a dad in a few months!❞  ❝I’ll be a much better dad than you ever were to me that’s for sure.❞  ❝My girlfriend is pregnant and she’s keeping it and I want her to keep it.❞  ❝Don’t tell me anything about being a dad when you never were one for me!❞  ❝Are you serious?! You’re pregnant?! That’s amazing, baby!❞  ❝Well, do you need anything? Anything at all?❞  ❝What? Something wrong with the baby?❞  ❝I just want to keep you and our babt safe and happy.❞  ❝I’m the luckiest guy in the world right now!❞ 

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She knew he meant well. He was one of the hardest working men she knew, certainly putting a lot on his plate. That’s what happens though and soon he wouldn’t even have the help of the rest of the EU. It was going to be a hard time for him, but he’d persevere. She knew he would.

“Now I would never scold you, you know that,” she took her seat, crossing her legs and reaching for a croissant with one hand while pouring her tea with the other. “I know damn well jus’que hard it is in today’s age to live. Even our fairly priveledged lives have been reaching struggle. Everywhere is falling apart,” a ruby lower lip turned into a pout, the woman taking a sip of the floral drink. It was no doubt she loved her teas rosey.

Relaxing back Adelaide stared off at a wall. The home had always had so many figments from history leaning around. Her eyes fixated on the minibar, an aged bottle of rum on it’s counter. How had the two gone from grand adventures out at sea or the beauty of palaces to this? Sitting at the breakfast table discussing the importance of keeping work at work and home at home. It seemed almost incorrect, like figuring out what someone’s parents were like before kids. That things used to be fun, and suddenly they became drab, monotone and repetitive. She loved her routine, but her past was speaking to her, the vagabond who demanded to explore. Eyes darting back to her beloved as a thought came to her. Watching as he so carefully seemed to be trying not to do much other than eat.

“We should leave the country for a bit. Not too long, but just go on an adventure. Pack our bags and choose a random method of transportation out of here. Boat, train... je ne sais pas. Jusque go,” her hand fluttered on, accentuating her words, the croissant waving about with her actions. “Anywhere the wind blows.”

Adelaide / * NYO! France:

Eyes glanced over the table, papers sprawled over it. This was going to be a rough day, wouldn’t it? Was the Commonwealth acting up again? Those countries were always doing something. With a soft hum she put the pastries in the middle and picked up a paper at random with a finely manicured hand, the other digging into Arthur’s hair, playing with it mindlessly.

“Mon Chou. It’s breakfast time, can this not wait un moment? Tu connais, en France ” she put the paper down, “we strongly recommend you not work at home. For the good health you know?”

   Wrapping his arms around her waist, he placed his chin atop her shoulder. Curious at what paper had she picked but soon frowning upon realizing it was one speaking about stadistics regarding the economy. Truth be told, Arthur missed dearly being out in the sea, CAUSING HAVOC. To have a free choice and will in the sea where no such thing as a ruler existed.

   “Good health,” he muttered before letting a heavy sigh escape between his lips and RELUCTANTLY letting go off her, steps making their way towards the table and organizing all papers  before allowing himself to relax. “Aye, Ah ken, I heard of th’t in the past too, love. I want to finish all of this soon so I get more time to relax but breakfast ‘s the most important meal in the day.”

   Once he managed to organize half of the papers and neatly saved them in different folders according to each category and topic, he decided to take seat. Elbow resting on the table, cheek against his palm whilst a tired smile adorned his visage. “I’ll try not to work when I know I’ll get scolded.”

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another part of art trade with @alexafranny of mommy France and baby Canada :3