Russia: So Philip, how does it feel like having three countries fight over you?
Philip: *turns to the three then sweats*
America, Spain, & Japan:
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Russia: So Philip, how does it feel like having three countries fight over you?
Philip: *turns to the three then sweats*
America, Spain, & Japan:
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sunshine harem? sunshine harem!
i really enjoyed drawing them!!! and uh, what's up with my art style? hngnh
reasons why i hate the sunshine harem with a burning passion
not saying i hate you, but i really hate your ship
Mweheheh i love this harem :3
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I suck at dim lighting, but ANOTHER TEASER FOR TIWALA^^^

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Before the exams, i want to tell you beloved followers: If you ship the Sunshine Harem and call yourself a Filipino, you are not one :)
Tiwala (Teaser)
The room is dark with only a ceiling lamp dimly lighting up the round table and three chairs that sat in the middle of the room. Two figures sat in two of the chairs; one wore a white shirt, jeans, and white sneakers, a cross necklace dangling off his neck; the other wore a grey turtle neck, a long black coat, black slacks, and black dress shoes. They sat in bordem as they waited for a third party to enter, the first figure with his feet on the table and the second figure with his arms crossed over his chest.
They were about to stand up and leave to look for the third party when the third party himself entered the room. He wore a tight black shirt, blue ripped jeans, black combat boots, and black fingerless gloves, a pair shades pressed on his face.
"Afternoon, gentlemen. Sorry for being late, I–", the man got cut off.
None of the two figures sitting in the chairs were interested in pleasantries. They weren't friends; if anything, they were rivals.
"Cut the crap, amigo. What do you want?", the first figure grumbled in annoyance.
The fake smile that had been on the man's face turned into a mischievous grin.
"It's about our little sunshine.", he said, taking a seat in the last chair.
"Oh?", the second figure raised a brow, interested in what the man had to say.
"Spain," the man glanced to the figure with his feet on the table. "Japan," he glanced to the other figure.
"Let's make a bet."