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Well, thank you all for the great memories! I may return to this blog someday, who knows. But for now, this blog is officially only up for archival purposes. If you want to follow me elsewhere, my main blog is @littlemisscactus and my art/writing blog is @jail-crow-of-mandos although its p much just tolkien stuff. I'll see you guys around, and remember to be nice to each other. This fandom has way too much drama and could use some more kind people.
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Sup, sluts
I'm still alive, bitches. Let's talk.
I'm not nearly as into Hetalia as I used to be. I have a couple of specific creators I still follow and enjoy the content of, but I'm not interested in the fandom as a whole tbh. So what will happen with this blog? Well, I don't want to outright delete it, so there are one of two possibilities.
Option 1: I make an official statement of hiatus and leave this blog alone for archival purposes
Option 2: I keep this blog active, but bring in other fandoms. I probably won't be writing imagines for them (although that could change in the future), but I can post recent fics, talk about headcanons, plot bunnies, maybe the occasional sketch, etc. My main fandoms rn are lotr/the silmarillion, granada and acd sherlock holmes (ie not the BBC one with Benadryl Cucumberpatch), and Batman.
I still haven't decided what I'll do, so if any of you still actually follow this blog, lmk what you would prefer.
Spoiling Lithuania for his birthday? Thanks!
Wow I’m super late to this but yknow. It’s fine. Asdlkjfa
"Lithuania?" You nudged him lightly with a smile, laughing a little when he bolted upright the second he felt you touch him.
"Huh?! Oh... good morning, (y/n)." He smiled sheepishly, then blinked in confusion when he saw that you were holding a tray. "What's this?"
"Breakfast!" You set the tray down on the bed next to him and kissed his cheek. "Happy birthday, Lithuania!"
"Birthday? Oh, right..." His face rapidly began to turn crimson as he picked up the mug of coffee you had brought him and took a small sip. "You really didn't have to do anything, you know. Just spending the day with you is more than enough."
"Don't be silly. This is just the beginning!" you grinned, "Today is your special day. I plan on spoiling you completely. You always spoil me, even when it's just a regular day, so I want to return the favour."
"(y/n), I..." Lithuania opened his mouth to argue, then thought better of it and took another sip of coffee with a soft sigh. "Thank you, (y/n). You're too good to me.”
"Funny, I was going to say the same thing to you. Happy birthday."
Lithuania blushed and ducked his head. "Thank you, (y/n). Really."
FUCKING SOBS
I mean same, but what are you sobbing about in particular?
How would France and China react to meeting their soulmate?
France: To be honest, in spite of what people may expect, France doesn’t believe in soulmates. He believes that love is based on trying to make each other happy and making compromises and working to make sure that the relationship stays healthy. As such, if he were to meet his soulmate, he would not see it as being any different from any of his other relationships.
China: China is much more superstitious than France, so he is far more likely to believe in soulmates. He would panic initially when meeting them. After all, this is his one and only chance to make a good first impression. As he gets to know them better, though, he would start to feel more comfortable.
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Could I please request how Denmark, Poland, England, America, and Russia would comfort their best friend after being rejected by someone they really liked?
Denmark: “Do you need me to beat them up for you?! Cause I totally will do it. I’d probably win, too. But before that, I’m coming over with ice cream.”
Poland: “God, I don’t know what’s wrong with them. How anyone could reject you is beyond me. But anyway, let’s forget about them, yeah? Come over and we can binge some bad reality TV shows, okay?”
England: “Ah... I’m sorry, (y/n), I know that you had strong feelings for them. But if they were stupid enough to reject you, they obviously would never have been good enough for you anyways. Chin up.”
America: “Oh, man... I’m so sorry. Are you okay? Do you need anything? If there’s anything I can do to help, let me know, okay?”
Russia: “Come, (y/n), we will forget them together, yes? Why don’t we bake some cookies together and then watch some movies to distract you?”
"Stop being so cute" please? (Any country is fine but I'd die for Italy with this one)
"Italy?" You rolled over to face him with a smile, giggling when you saw that his eyes were still closed. "I know you're awake."
He made no response, so you smirked and poked his side. "If you wake up now, I'll bring you coffee in bed," you tried, kissing his cheek.
Italy whined childishly and reluctantly opened his eyes, though they were still glazed over with sleep. "I don't wanna wake up... It's too early."
You smiled and brushed some hair out of his face before kissing his forehead.
"God, stop being so cute. I'll go get you that coffee, okay? That'll help perk you up."
Allies and their S/o in a romantic bath? SFW though, love your blog, thanks so much 💕✨
France: France would, unsurprisingly, be the most over the top of the group, pulling out all the stops to make it perfect. Rose petals in the water, sweet-smelling oils and salts, candles, the works. Nothing but the best for you.
England: Oh, England would be hopelessly awkward the entire time. Poor boy would be way too blushy and flustered for his own good, although he’d deny it if you pointed it out.
America: To be honest, bathtime with America is less romantic and more splashing each other and giving each other bubble beards. That’s not to say that it isn’t a good time, though! Your stomach will hurt from laughing by the end and America wouldn’t have it any other way.
China: China’s idea of a bath with you is generally just flopping down in the water and sitting there motionlessly until one of you decides that it has been long enough and drains the tub.
Russia: So many cuddles. Russia loves holding you really tight to his chest and kissing you and rambling about how amazing you are. By the time he’s done, the water is cold and you’re both shivering.
how would lithuania deal with having a s/o who has a really hard time reading the social atmosphere?
Bitch me too the fuck
Lithuania would usually try to be pretty understanding about it, giving you gentle nudges in the right direction when needed. When it comes to more important social situations, though, the poor boy would have a nervous breakdown every time you open your mouth because no that is not what you are supposed to say in this situation, (y/n), please. But give him some cuddles and kisses afterwards and he will feel much better uwu
Wow, for the first time in 70 years I have some stuff added to the queue, so hopefully some more content will be coming soon uwu
In other news, those of you who follow my AO3 page know that I’ve been dragged back into the lotr fandom :’)) Someone save me.
So what are my upcoming projects? Well, I’d like to try to be a bit more active on here, but don’t get your hopes up too high cause I’m quite busy lmao
As far as bigger projects, though, I’m currently working on a semi-major fic on my AO3 (lotr, not Hetalia) which involves a mixture of parenting fluff and angst, so if you’re interested in that, please check it out!
I’ve also been getting dragged into the Obey Me! fandom (yes, even my gay ass has somehow gotten sucked in) so I’ve created a blog for that ( @anotherobeymeblog ), which I’ll likely be a bit more active on than here.
If you’re just here for the Hetalia, though, dw, I haven’t abandoned you. As I said, I’ll be posting in here a bit more, and I do have a couple of fic ideas up my sleeve ;))
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Song: I’ve Got a Gal In Kalamazoo
Favourite lyric: Uhhh this song isn’t exactly known for having particularly deep, meaningful lyrics, but if I really had to pick one, I’d say “Oh, what a gal, a real pipperoo” just because the word “pipperoo” is adorable lmao
put a “∞” in my ask box and I’ll shuffle my music player and give you my favorite lyric from the song that comes up.
Drabble Challenge!
Repost this. Followers/Readers send numbers to your Ask. You write a fic/drabble using that line in your piece. Have fun! Expect a ton of requests!!
“That’s starting to get annoying”
“Hey, hey, calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.”
“You can’t just sit there all day.”
“I’m too sober for this.”
“I’m not here to make friends.”
“I need a place to stay.”
“Well, that’s tragic.”
“You’re seriously like a man-child.”
“You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!”
“The ladies love a guy who’s good with kids.”
“Dear Diary, …”
“She’s hiding behind the sofa.”
“I lost our baby.”
“They’re so cute when they’re asleep.”
“I’d kill for a coffee…literally.”
“You’re getting crumbs all over my bed.”
“Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”
“What’s the matter, sweetie?”
“You’re Satan.”
“I don’t want to hear your excuse. You can’t just give me wet-willies.”
“I’m bulletproof…but please, don’t shoot me.”
“Did you just hiss at me?”
“Do you really need all that candy?”
“It’s six o’clock in the morning, you’re not having vodka.”
“I swear, I’m not crazy!!!”
“The diamond in your engagement ring is fake.”
“No. Regrets.”
“How drunk was I?”
“How is my wife more badass than me?”
“Be you. No one else can.”
“I haven’t slept in ages.”
“I locked the keys in the car.”
“Are you sure that’s the decision you want to make?”
“You work for me. You are my slave.”
“Take your medicine.”
“They’re monsters.”
“Welcome to fatherhood.”
“Why can’t you appreciate my sense of humor?”
“It’s your turn to make dinner.”
“The kids, they ambushed me.”
“Sorry isn’t going to help when I kick your ass!!!”
“Stop being so cute.”
“I feel like I can’t breathe.”
“You need to see a doctor.”
“You’re getting a vasectomy. That’s final.”
“I was a joke, baby. I swear.”
“Dogs don’t wear clothes!”
“I didn’t think you could get any less romantic…”
“Safety first. What are you? FIVE?”
“This is girl talk, so leave.”
“Where am I going? Crazy. Wanna come?”
“There’s a herd of them!”
“Do you think I’m scared of a woman?”
“They’re not your kids, back the f*ck off.”
“You’re a nerd.”
“I’m late.”
“Just get home as soon as possible, okay?!”
“You smell like a wet dog.”
“I could punch you right now.”
“Are you going to talk to me?”
“Welcome back. Now fucking help me.”
“If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?”
“Flea markets don’t carry fleas, you know?”
“Here, take my blanket.”
“I don’t want you to stop.”
“How could I ever forget about you?”
“You’re bleeding all over my carpet.”
“Run for it!”
“We need to talk.”
“Not everyone is out to get you. Stop thinking that. It’s annoying.”
“I want a pet.”
“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”
“I’m not wearing a dress.”
“I’m not wearing a tie.”
“Quit beating me up!”
“Please put your penis away.”
“It’s a Texas thing.”
“Don’t argue. Just do it.”
“I hope I’m never stuck with you on a deserted island.”
“Does he know about the baby?”
“Hold still.”
“I just ironed these pants!”
“Enough with the sass!”
“Show me what’s behind your back.”
“I’m not going to be sympathetic until you go to a doctor.”
“Fine, don’t say anything and make me worry.”
“Stay awake.”
“STOP INTERRUPTING ME!”
“You’re not interested, are you?”
“I’m not buying ikea furniture again.”
“Tell me you need me.”
“Oh honey, I’d never be jealous of you.”
“I’m telling you. I’m haunted.”
“I had a bad dream again.”
“Have I mentioned, I fucking hate Halloween.”
“It’s Christmas, don’t be mad at me.”
“You’re not going to starve yourself on Thanksgiving.”
“The store ran out of Easter eggs.”
“How could you forget your son’s birthday?”
“You can only suffer through my whining for so long until you get up and make me a sandwich.”
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You already know my first request has to be for the Baltics lmao. Maybe some kind of angsty thing where they wake up from a nightmare and seek reassurance from their s/o?
Howdy, children. This is my first official imagine back, and I’m kind of obsessed with it :) I just wanted to say thank you to those of you that have stuck around, and a big thank you to @hetimagines for being so sweet, and for letting me write this first request for them. Let me know your thoughts!
Lithuania/Toris Laurinaitis
Toris was normally not the type to need comforting, but this time was different. Nightmares always came on and off throughout the years, especially after all the things he’s been through, but they were never about you. You dying, being tortured or missing. Sweat rolled down his back as he sat up in bed, turning to watch you sleep intently. He hated to be a bother, but the burning in the back of his throat and his smarting eyes were telling him that all he needed was you right now. Trying to calm his heavy breathing, he lay back down and pressed himself against you. He inhaled your scent and found himself calming down quickly, even if the dream was horrifying.
“Toris?” you questioned groggily.
“I’m here. I’m sorry I woke you. I had a bad dream,” he said quickly, only pulling you tighter against him.
“Oh…” you trailed off, still in sleeps grasp.
All he needed was that simple reply and the way you rubbed his hand and arm reassuringly as you drifted back off to know that it would be ok. You were here, and everything was fine.
Latvia/Raivis Galante
Raivis woke the both of you in a fit of panic. Him because of a terrifying nightmare, and you because your boyfriend began to flail and scream while you were still half asleep and buried in blankets. He was sitting up in bed, sweat rolling, hands pushing through his hair and still panting as you stared up at him from the bedroom floor. Something was wrong.
“Raivis...what happened? Are you ok?” you asked, already knowing that it was likely a nightmare, but giving him the opportunity to explain seemed like a better idea.
“I-I,” he took a big breath,”No!”
And all at once he came crumbling in on himself and broke out in tears. What really got to your heart was the way he reached out to you, giving you his hand and pulling you to him. He buried his face in the crook of your neck and held onto you, shaking violently but trying to calm his incessant crying.
“Raivis it’s ok, love” you said, pressing kisses against his pale shoulder, and lightly rubbing down his back.
“I promise it’s ok. You’re ok and you’re safe. You’re always safe with me.”
His sniffling and shaking began to slow.
“I know, but they never get easier. Just hold me.”
Estonia/Eduard von Bock
Eduard nearly immediately got out of bed. His sweating and shaking was the last thing he wanted to wake you up to, no matter how much he wanted your reassurance and affection at that moment. His pacing, however, must have been a different thing. You watched him for a few moments as he briskly walked from one side of the room to the other, wringing his hands, not even realizing that he was pretty much stomping.
“Baby? I’m up. What are you doing?” you asked, sitting up on one elbow and sleepily staring at him.
“Thinking. I’m sorry if I woke you. Go back to sleep,” He said, finally slowing and realizing his volume.
“You had another nightmare, right?”
He was silent for a few moments when he quickly made his way back into the bed and into your waiting arms.
“Yes.”
Pressing himself up against you, he buried his face in the crook of your neck and you wrapped your arms around him, starting to gently stroke the nape of his neck.
“Well if you decide to talk, I’m here, but if you just want this then I can do that too,” you said, pressing your lips to his own.
“Either way it’ll all be ok.”
-Admin K.
AAA THIS IS SO GREAT ILY
howdy
Y’all wanna know smth crazy? I really just logged back into this account after a year of it being shut down, and tbh I miss it. I miss writing for you all. I miss the fandoms and the x-readers, and the incredibly positive admins of other x-reader blogs. I haven’t been on tumblr in a while, so give me some time to figure it all out, read up on what’s new and I think requests will open sometime soon. Thank y’all for all the support over the years!
-Admin K.
AAAA ADMIN K IVE MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!!!!
You’ve made my day you honestly have no idea aaaa
I’ve missed you too 🥺
Everyone go follow this wonderful bean immediately. This is deadass the person who inspired me to create this blog because of how fantastic the writing is on this blog hhhh
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howdy
Y’all wanna know smth crazy? I really just logged back into this account after a year of it being shut down, and tbh I miss it. I miss writing for you all. I miss the fandoms and the x-readers, and the incredibly positive admins of other x-reader blogs. I haven’t been on tumblr in a while, so give me some time to figure it all out, read up on what’s new and I think requests will open sometime soon. Thank y’all for all the support over the years!
-Admin K.
AAAA ADMIN K IVE MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!!!!
You’ve made my day you honestly have no idea aaaa
Hetaween Day 1 - Crossover (Le petit prince)
Wow I’m a disaster and am starting this late. Still, I hope you enjoy this dumb crossover I patched together haha @hetaween
"Excuse me!"
Vladimir blinked and looked around when he felt his coat being tugged on. His gaze fell on a small boy and he smiled. "Oh... hello, little one. Are you lost?"
"Nu-uh. I'm not lost. My name is Aurel. Can I ask you a question?" The boy grinned from ear to ear, practically bouncing on his toes as he spoke.
Vladimir couldn't help but melt at the child's wide, curious eyes. "You just did," he teased, "But sure. Go ahead."
"Can you draw me a sheep?"
Vladimir blinked. "I... a sheep?"
"Yeah!" Aurel's smile widened even further, somehow. "A sheep!"
Vladimir stared at Aurel for a moment. "Hold on, what are you even doing here? This... you can't be more than, what, six or seven? Why are you out here in the middle of nowhere?"
Aurel reached out and grabbed Vladimir's hand, looking into his eyes very gravely. "Please, sir. I want you to draw me a sheep," he said more slowly this time, as if the only problem was that Vladimir simply didn't understand the request.
Vladimir had no idea how to react to that, so, instead of arguing further, he reached into his bag and pulled out a notebook and pen. "I... I'm not a very good artist, you know."
"It doesn't matter. I just need you to draw me a sheep." Aurel spoke with all the seriousness of this being the most important task Vladimir would ever be asked to do.
Vladimir sighed and quickly sketched a sheep before showing the drawing to Aurel. "Good?"
Aurel inspected the drawing carefully, then shook his head vehemently after a few minutes. "No. This sheep looks sick. I want a healthy sheep."
Vladimir shut his eyes for a moment, pinching the bridge of his nose. "A healthy sheep? Okay..." He attempted another drawing and offered it to the boy. "How about this?"
"That's not a sheep! It has horns! It's a ram."
Vladimir attempted a couple more drawings, each one of which was rejected for one reason or another. Eventually, he lost patience and just drew a square. "Here. It's a box. Your sheep is inside."
Aurel's eyes went wide and he slowly took the paper into his hands, and for a moment, Vladimir was almost afraid that Aurel was going to cry. Instead, he looked up with a wider grin than ever. "He's perfect!"
At first, Vladimir thought that the boy would leave him after that and return to... wherever it is that he came from. But instead, the boy just spoke up all over again.
"Is it true that sheep eat bushes?"
"Bushes?"
"Yes, bushes."
Vladimir opened his mouth and closed it again. "I mean... I guess so? Why do you ask?"
Aurel ignored the question and opted instead to just ask another one of his own. "What about baobabs?"
Vladimir swore he must be hallucinating. "I... you mean do baobabs eat bushes?"
"No, no! Do sheep eat baobabs?"
"...No. Baobabs are too big." Vladimir was too tired to explain anything beyond that.
"Well... what about when they first start to grow? Will the sheep eat the little baobab?"
Vladimir's head was starting to spin with all of the questions. "I... guess so?"
Aurel nodded, seeming satisfied with the answer. However, his face soon grew troubled. "What about flowers? Do sheep eat flowers?"
"Yes." Finally, a question Vladimir could answer with something resembling confidence.
"Even flowers with thorns?"
"I think so, yes."
Aurel frowned deeply at that and stared at the ground. "Then why do flowers have thorns to begin with?"
"I... I don't know. Why does it matter?"
"Why does it matter?!" Aurel's face shifted from sorrow to rage. "You're just like every other grownup, not caring about the things that actually matter! Flowers have been growing thorns for thousands of years! There must be a good reason! Don't you care about the war between the sheep and the flowers?!"
Vladimir couldn't help but wince a little at Aurel's words. "Look, I didn't mean-"
"If someone loves a flower, and there's only one of that flower in the whole entire universe, isn't it normal for them to be happy just knowing that it exists? And if a sheep ate it, wouldn't all the stars go dark?" Aurel's voice cracked and he suddenly burst into tears, burying his face in his hands.
"Hey, hey..." Vladimir knelt next to Aurel and pulled him into his arms. "Shh... it's alright. Your flower isn't in danger. I'll... I'll draw a muzzle for your sheep, okay? Or... or I can draw a wall around your flower... or..." But it was no use. Quietly, Vladimir just rocked Aurel in his arms and rubbed slow circles on his back until the boy eventually fell asleep against his shoulder.
