It’s The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year And This Is The Only Reason Why Denmark Is Still Alive (coz

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Wow I suck...

Okay, welp @hetalia-nordic-trash, @paintedmist and @gallanityy enjoy trying~~

i’m starting a game

Hi people!

I’m here to say a couple of things:

1. I’m sorry for disappearing! I’ve been busy with other stuff, and I have been practicing my drawing skills, so when I’m back your gonna be able to see a notable difference from before!

2. I have started on (trying) to make an animatic! I do not know when it will be finished (or if it’s gonna be finnished at all) but I promise I will try at least!

3. I cannot promise to be back soon, but I’m not abandoning this blog! I have a lot of drawings planned, and I think most of them will be finnished quite soon!

That was all. Just wanted to write some of my thoughts for this blog! So I guess I will see you guys soon! 👋

Theses stories are some of my favorites. I advise everyone to read them!!

Beneath the Northern Lights

Summary (excerpt included below):

Four years have passed since the war began, and Lukas is so tired that he has forgotten what it feels like to be truly awake. As the Kingdom of Norway gradually loses ground, Lukas is forced to sacrifice more and more so that his country may survive another day.

Four years have passed, and Lukas fears for the future. He fears for Norway, for Denmark, for Magnus.

Most of all, he fears that he will never see Magnus again.

Link: AO3

Status: Complete!

Pairings and characters: Denmark/Norway, Sweden, Poland (briefly mentioned), Lithuania (briefly mentioned)

Word count: 11459, 8/8 chapters

Genre and rating: historical/war, drama, romance, angst; teen and up

Excerpt from Chapter 1:

Lukas,

Please forgive me if you find this letter rushed. I do not have much time; I must leave soon to help mediate pay negotiations with a group of mercenaries. I apologize, for there is no tactical reason for my penning this letter to you, and so it may very well seem like a waste of time.

It seems like an eternity has passed since those first stirrings of war. In the past two years especially, I have grown weary, and I know that you have as well. Feliks and Toris are not faring very well either, and I believe that even Berwald grows tired, even though he may be too proud to admit it.

I cannot help but wonder if the best choice at this point is to surrender, as my strength wanes and the mercenaries grow less and less inclined to cooperate. However, more is at stake here than my own well-being.

Lukas, I fear for the future. I fear for myself, for my people, for your people, and for you, most of all. How much more can we take before Berwald and his forces finally force us to our knees? Believe me, Lukas—I want to continue this fight, but I fear that we cannot.

If this war continues for much longer, I fear that we may never see each other again. I entreat you to believe me when I say that I regret the way our last conversation ended, and that now, I only wish to see you one more time. I know that we must not lose hope. I know that all is not lost; I am simply so tired that I worry I cannot continue.

I do not want this to be the end. I want to see peace one day, but I fear that this war will take so much from us—from all of us, even Feliks and Toris, even Berwald—that there will eventually be nothing left.

Min elskede, if I fall—if Denmark falls—promise me that you will not fall with me. If I fall, promise me that you will do whatever is necessary to survive, even if you must sacrifice your own dignity.

I am truly sorry, Lukas. I hope that we can see each other again.

Yours, Magnus Densen

A note: Hello! I’m new to Tumblr and (relatively new) to writing fanfiction for Hetalia, so please forgive me if my formatting or wording is a little off. This post is about my first story, written in spring/summer of 2020. Thank you for reading this post!

Okay..umm, hi? Well, i am trying to improve my writing! And i need some help deciding wich one of the stories im gonna continue! Please go here and read them, then tell me wich one to continue! https://www.wattpad.com/950186177-making-a-choice-story-1

Here is my prumano secret valentines gift for @celosia-starfall , their prompt was “spies/agents” so I decided to draw them in some kinda fight, but Prussia is not focusing at all.

I’m not 100% pleased with the results but I had to settle for something, and this was the best one I made.

@prumano-week

If it’s not clear what they are saying, here:

Prussia - Beanbags are just boneless sofas...

Romano - Not the time idiot!

Do not mess with Finland before he has his coffee...

Ancient kinda chibi greece. :3

This wasn't even meant to be hetalia related, but it just happened okay.

Well, thank you for tagging me @readtaleowl !

Here you can have me being awkward in all its glory

I tag @aphaskengland-bitter-tea-drinker @aph-lithuania @aph-sweden-and-denmark-blog and @kanao-butterfly!

I was tagged by @gabriellerudessa to do THIS picrew!! Thanks so much 😊. It was super fun :D

tagging: @feathertax, @garlandofflame, @lesbian-dorito, @justawholebunchofcows, @seaofashes, @ooo-itchy-tasty​, @residentsbeingevil, @imabasicbishh, @ambientauraa, @ohmyfairies, @code-verxnica, @i-committed-several-war-crimes, and anybody else who wants to jump right on in!

Yes

turkey: how much do you hate me?

greece, obviously lying: if you were on fire and i had a water bottle i would drink the water while watching you scream.

denmark: how much do you hate me?

norway, who has spent hundreds of years by his side until he was separated by force and came back even if he didn't have to: *looks at camera like he is on the office*

austria: how much do you hate me?

switzerland, who doesn't hate him in the slightest but will never admit it: if i was in a room with you, voldemort and hitler and i had a gun with two bullets i would shoot you twice and kill you with my bare hands.

france: how much do you hate me?

england: if i was in a room with you, voldemort and hitler and i had a gun with two bullets i would team up with you to destroy both. after that we decide.

(their relationship in a nutshell)

russia: how much do you hate me?

poland: bold of you to assume i care enough to hate you.

Okay, I was just sitting here reading a history book when this popped up, and I couldn't help but think about hetalia.

Ahem, translation from Norwegian: "from the day norway became a part of denmark and lost its lord's and kings, it has also lost its strength and power. And is now starting to grow old and gray haired and too weak to bear it's own wool" it's something an old professor from Bergen said in 1567.

Idk, I just felt like I needed to share it with the world