allys graphics

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Just because her family is a bunch of criminals, doesn’t mean she is.

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Allies + Axis responding to graphic tees their s/o gave them!:

America/Alfred F. Jones- HE LOVES YOU VERY MUCH AND INSISTS YOU HAVE ONE THAT MATCHES.

China/Yao Wang- He laughs for twenty minutes straight and wears it on lazy days to the meetings. Needless to say the message is received.  

England/Arthur Kirkland- He wasn’t very happy when you first got it…but now he sleeps in it every single night.

France/Francis Bonnefoy-He loves it and wears it all the time. He. Loves. It.

Russia/Ivan Braginsky- FUCKING TRY TO TELL ME OTHERWISE AND WE’LL FIGHT. HE WEARS IT ALL THE TIME AND SLEEPS IN IT. FUCKING FIGHT ME.

Axis:
Germany/Ludwig Beilschmidt- At first he wasn’t amused but now he actually works out in it. And when people stop him to laugh or compliment it he can’t help but smile. 

Italy/Feliciano Vargas- Try to tell me otherwise. (i actually have this shirt)

Japan/Kiku Honda- figHT ME. (He was confused at first but now he wears it when he knows America is going to be around.)

Romano/Lovino Vargas- He loves it. and he makes you wear it so when he gets it back it’s his favorite smell on his favorite item with his favorite food.

Prussia/Gilbert Beilschmidt- HE LOVES YOU. GERMANY IS A LITTLE JEALOUS.

I love this more than anything. All of these shirts and many more are available on 6dollarshirts.com!! I love this site so much.

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I walked beneath the blossoms. The light came from ahead and the shadows of the flowers were words. They said things but I will not write them here.

At the end of the path grew a flower in the shape of a Ghost. I reached out to pluck it and it cut me with a thorn. I bled and the blood was Light.

The Ghost said to me: You are a dead thing made by a dead power in the shape of the dead. All you will ever do is kill. You do not belong here. This is a place of life.

The Traveler is life, I said. You are a creature of Darkness. You seek to deceive me.

But I looked behind me, down the long slope where the blossoms tumbled in the warm wind and the great trees wept sap like blood or wine, and I felt doubt.

When my Ghost raised me from the sea there was a thorn-cut in my left hand and it has not healed since.