#velhovinho

[ask--aph-spain--archived]

✎ if you want!!

What a gorgeous boy that I can barely draw 🤗

#you are my aaaaaaaangel #aph portugal #velhovinho #hws portugal #hetalia portugal #beauty of the west

[brassandblue]

velhovinho replied to your post: Okay, what if you were ground up into dog food and...

Somehow I’m not surprised people contemplate doing this to you.

I suppose you ought to know, coming from one former empire to another.

#velhovinho #c: arthur kirkland (england) #ic #8| #gabe!!!!

[ancientplumblossom]

APH RAREPAIR WEEK DAY 3: NIGHT SKY

{For day 3 of rarepair week, I went with an idea of a pirate AU with @velhovinho but I was a fool to not think about a Treasure Planet AU because SPACE PIRATES!}

#wu fang guiying #ancientplumblossom #velhovinho #gabriel #pirate AU #treasure planet au #space pirates #aphrarepairweek2019 #rarepair #aph rarepair #rarepaire week 2019 #PortChu #ChuPort #aph portugal #aph china

[stadslichten]

@velhovinho replied to your post “��”

[text:] oh i'm sure it's not. [text:] is that the only picture i get or is there more?

[txt] Did you want more (=･ｪ･=?

[txt: img attachment: just her legs but she’s pulled up part of the robe]

[txt] It’s a whole two legs, Gabey, aren’t they great? But there’s more

[txt] =＾● ⋏ ●＾=

#velhovinho #ic #its a whole leg surprise

[amantebravo]

velhovinho replied to your post: “Rome was a good Dad and so was I!” A pause. “Now...

What cute delusions.

“You’re a cute delusion... I mean wait! What do you mean?!”

#velhovinho

[hadzyuka]

@velhovinho continued from here!

[text: slavic humor]: i don’t know what it’s called i just went to the first bar i found

[text: slavic humor]: bar galleta

[text: slavic humor]: so come get me and let’s make it a fun night

[text: gabriel] Are you trying to hit on me, Gabriel? 

[text: gabriel] I’ll be there in 15 minutes, just wait outside and look for me.

She rolls her eyes a little bit and zips her phone and hotel room key into her jacket pocket before making her way out of her room and to the hotels parking garage to find her rental motorcycle. How else was she going to get around the city? 

She was there in fifteen minutes, rolling up on a sleek Kawasaki and stopping in front of Bar Galleta with a little screech. She took off her helmet and shook out her blonde hair a little bit, eyes scanning the crowd for her...pick-up. “Gabriel?” Might as well call into the crowd of drunk Spaniards, right?

#velhovinho #drunken chaos time?

[gebrochener-adler]

velhovinho replied to your post: “Is it over yet?”

It’s finally over, yet another year of everyone showing off their terrible taste in music.

[Just going to raise a glass of wine placidly in his direction before taking a very long drink] Cheers.

#velhovinho

[coffee-and-cotton-castles]

Continued from x @velhovinho

“You know they are.” Rahmi said, pulling a lighter from his pocket. Flicking it on, he held the flame under the end of the cigarette before looking back at Gabriel. “You’re right though, they might have mistaken you for a corpse and tried to move you to a funeral home.”

#Rahmi Burakgazi #Gabriel da Silva #velhovinho #coffee-and-cotton-castles

[flosiovis]

@velhovinho [x]

“I’m fine!” Gabriel steps away from Antonio, almost shouting the response. He scowls, trying and failing to not let the pain show through. The sudden movement sets shooting pains through his wounded shoulder and he curses under his breath.

He’s quiet for a long moment, before looking up to meet Antonio’s eyes. He sighs, shaking his head, and pushes down his shirt to uncover the still-healing wound. What had possessed him to shove Antonio behind him, taking the blow meant for him? He could barely stand fighting alongside him, after everything they’d done to each other over the years.

Yet, in the heat of the moment, Gabriel had protected him. And got a scar for his efforts, right above the scar Antonio himself had given him. “It’s not as bad as it looks. Don’t worry over me.”

Antonio’s hands tremble as he struggles to pull off his gloves, still reeling from the whole affair and - to be honest, his skull has been rattled so much during the last few years that his brain could be leaking out of one ear and he wouldn’t be able to feel it - much like he doesn’t feel his own wounds, wrapped up in Gabriel’s for the moment.

His gloves are finally tossed aside and he sets his fingers near, not on, the angry flesh. His heart threatens to beat out of his chest as he works up the nerve to speak. “I-”

“I’ve made a mistake,” he croaks, only getting closer even though he knows it’s the last thing Gabriel could want. “I fucked it all up, thinking this were some sort of war game, I’m sorry, I can’t believe that-”

His entire rib cage quivers and he feels short of breath now.

“I don’t know how we’re going to get out of this. But we have to. I have to make this right.”

#velhovinho #i need HISTORY TAGS #tbt historical rp

[sicilitude]

@velhovinho from here! 

Gabriel stirs, grunting and grumbling as he sits up and rubs his eyes. His vision’s hazy, and he reaches for something on an endtable that’s not there, still thinking he’s in his own bed. It’s not until he nearly falls off reaching out that he jolts up on the bed, glancing around wildly. Spotting Viola and realizing he’s dressed in little more than boxers, he chuckles a little nervously. “Ah–Vi, how drunk did we get last night?” It’s only then he notices what’s gleaming on his finger and his face falls.

“Merda.”

Viola was still laying on her face, having long since given up trying to tug the ring off her middle finger. “How drunk do you think?” she asked into the pillow. With shaky arms, she began to push herself up to sitting, squinting at the shirt she’d apparently stolen from him at some point in the night, and scratching her thigh. “Do we have any--” she gestured, closing her eyes tight against the light of morning, “ah, bah, gah--alcohol? My head’s killing me.” 

#velhovinho #alcohol tw

[ask--aph-spain--archived]

[o no the cat is too cute] [he can't resist, he must hug the cat]

[ hey wait! a sudden thought has appeared ] 

[ and so it was that Gabriel was met with a very noisy talkative cat ] @velhovinho

M!A 4/6 

#this took forever to upload #fricking explorer #and its long #longer than i planned but u know what the gifs were worth it #cat m!a #hetalia spain #hetalia portugal #sorta #velhovinho #cat spain #hetalia cat spain

[brassandblue]

😘 (KISS HIM ARTIE)

Impulsively, as soon as they’re alone and away from prying eyes, Arthur draws Gabriel close by his hips and kisses him fully, right on his mouth.

#velhovinho #ic #YE #c: arthur kirkland (england)

[amortossefumo-blog]

velhovinho replied to your post: Power bottom. [winks]

/I knew it/.

wrong. you know NOTHING. no proof. 

#velhovinho #(crack.) #just load up the bullets and end him here thx

[stadslichten]

@velhovinho || Liked for a starter

“I can’t believe you broke out snapchat streak, now we have to stat again.“ her voice drew the words out in a bit of a whine, her phone hanging loose in her hand as she huffed a dramatic sigh. “This is just why we never have nice things, oh ho...“

#i hope this works #shes a total drama queen oops #ic #velhovinho

[o-rei-da-cocada-preta]

velhovinho curtiu seu post:&STARTER CALL

“Hey, old man! You got here just in time! I’m trying some crosswords because they say it’s good to your head, you know. And there’s this word I can’t figure out what to put. 

“Like, you’re genius of the language or something.  Can you help me, please?”

#velhovinho #starter call;

[hadzyuka]

fantasy arranged marriage au starter for @velhovinho!!

The wedding had been just as terrible as Natallia had expected, with her new husband’s face making it just a liiiittle bit better. Sure, she had seen paintings of Prince Gabriel, the third Prince of Lusitania! But paintings were not always accurate. It was a minor blessing to see that he was incredibly handsome, but she found this unimportant. 

It was luckily uneventful, save for the gasps that had sounded out when she refused to kiss him on the lips. Whatever. Natallia couldn’t care less.

So, here they were. On a beautifully silent carriage ride to their new home. They were to reside over a small, beautiful patch of land near the border of Gabriel’s kingdom and Natallia’s kingdom, called Viada. They were to be lord and lady of this land, which she didn’t inherently have a problem with...it was just the whole concept of arranged marriage she didn’t like.

Finally, when they began to slow to a stop in front of their new home, Natallia turned to look at Gabriel. “They expect us to consummate the marriage tonight. I wish to do no such thing, however I will sleep on the couch and you may have the bed. Then tomorrow I shall move into my own room so we don’t have to sleep together. I assume this will be fine with you?”

#closed starter #velhovinho #arranged marriage au