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Headcanon 1

Romano once cried for three says straight after Germany threw away all of Romano and Veneziano's pasta die to it being "too unhealthy" and "going to make you fat". Bonus: Romano cried even harder when he was offered potatoes as a substitute.

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7 Months Later/Blog Restart!

After 7 Months of hiatus, I bet you thought this blog was dead! Think again, my friend, because for some reason my crazy self wants to get back onto this blog. I'm restarting this blog, though I'm not sure if I'm going to delete the previous headcanons. What I am going to do, however, is restart my numbering, so the next headcanon I post will be relabeled as HC #1. I'm planning on returning Jan 1st. Hope to see you there!

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Hiatus

I know that I've put it in the title a couple of weeks ago, but for now I'm officially on hiatus! I'll see you guys after the AP tests are over (any questions will be answered after hiatus)

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If you guys do oc things, I'd like to see something for South Asia or simply you guys' ideas of how they'd be like. OuO

I need to do some research on this but I will spit out some headcanons this weekend! :D~Admin Amisa

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Who would you ship me with? I'm 5'8, hourglass figure with dyed red hair and green eyes.I love stuffed animals, reading, and makeup.I'm an inclusive feminist with a dark sense of humor and I want to study crime when I grow up. I have autism and I'm recovering from anorexia and self harm. I love animals and the internet. My favorite genre of music is emo or pop punk.

I would ship you with 2p! America (how I headcanon him, since he has no real canon personality) and here's why:* In the fandom, he's said to be an animal lover. I feel like he would love both real and stuffed animals and have secret stuffed animal collection and would be the type of person to win one of those big stuffed animals at those fairs/carnivals for his significant other. Would probably have a few animals of his own at home.* He would totally dig the dyed red hair because it's bold (and probably his favorite color). That plus the green eye combination lowkey reminds him of the book, The Outsiders* I feel like he knows how to do some pretty rockin eyeliner because he likes how bold it makes his eyes look* He would support you in your crime study since, as I headcanon, the 2p! have seen the worst of people (and thus have a more cynical world view) and he wants there to be less crime in the world* Of course he would support equality! He's witnessed the evils of his country firsthand and wants to stop it* Probs loves the same music Haha I hope you like this! This was interesting to doNote: I headcanon the 2p! to not be evil, but as a part of a nation that often gets overlooked. They've seen the worst of their nation so they're willing to go to more extremes than 1p! Inspired by yenpon/ask-luciano's interpretation

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Headcanon 64

Finland has a love for all cute and defenseless animals so Sweden constantly brings home stray cats and dogs.

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Do you do shipping/matchup requests?

Yes I do! :D

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(For the headcanons) America did inherit a small form of magic during his time under Britain, however he refuses to call it magic, instead calling it The Force

Omg I feel like that is what he would do

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Headcanon 63

Though Germany may act annoyed when he sees Italy trying to crawl into bed with him, whenever Italy doesn't, he feels pretty lonely.

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I Promise

Lovino walked into his and Antonio’s apartment, clearly fatigued. “I’m home,” he called out, putting his backpack down.

“Welcome back!” Antonio said, a cheery smile on his face as he greeted his boyfriend of two years. They shared a small kiss, to which Lovino felt his heart flutter. “I really wish you could stay home more often. All you do is study and sleep. No, actually, you barely get enough sleep so you practically just study all day Lovi! That isn’t good for your health.”

Lovino furrowed his brows and scowled slightly, saying, “Well that’s the kind of shit that happens when you have finals coming up in a week, Antonio. Besides, it’s not like I’m not trying to make time for you…” A light blush spread across his face as he felt his heart float in his chest.

Antonio’s light hearted laugh made Lovino’s heart beat faster, and he couldn’t help but loosen the scowl that was on his face when he saw that beautiful smile. “I know, I know mi amor. I know how busy you are. And you know what else I know?” he asked, clasping Lovino’s hand and pulling him closer. His face was mere inches from Lovino’s flustered one and he could feel his skin tingle a bit every time he felt Lovino’s breath.

“What?”

“I know that I love you~” Antonio said cheerfully as he planted butterfly kisses all over Lovino’s face.

Lovino felt himself smile and gave Antonio a chaste kiss on the lips. “I love you too, Antonio.”

Antonio held onto Lovino’s hand and the two stood there for a while, smiling and blushing like idiots in love before Antonio asked, “So what do you want to do tonight? And don’t say studying because

Lovino thought about it for a bit before saying, "Let’s stay here at home and watch a movie.”

“Okay!”

~~~~ Barely half way through the movie and Lovino had fallen asleep on the couch, his head on Antonio’s chest and Antonio playing with Lovino’s hair.

Antonio had lost all interest in the movie’s plot, it was some romantic comedy that was anticlimactic, to say the least. The lead falls in love, the other person obviously feels the same way (literally everyone BUT the lead seemed to sense this), some bigger than life situation happens, and then some sappy melodramatic love confession, and then they start dating. What really bored Antonio was how the proposal at the end of the movie went. It was so cliché, so bland, the traditional “gets down on one knee at some fancy restaurant and asks the life changing question and the other person of course says yes while pretty crying.” Of course, Antonio thought this was cute and all, no doubt, but it lacked meaning, substance. What was the point of dropping the big question if you weren’t going to do it in some grand romantic gesture that is creative and beautiful?

As the end credits rolled down, grand schemes formed in Antonio’s brain, all of them circiling around one main theme: proposing to Lovino.

Antonio quickly ran into two main problems. Firstly, he was definitely ready to take the plunge but he wasn’t sure if Lovino was ready yet. Lovino was the one who was always busy with school work and the such while also working at a nearby coffee shop to help make ends meet. Life was stressful for Lovino and Antonio wasn’t sure if Lovino would appreciate a proposal so suddenly. Secondly, he was broke. Antonio had dropped out of art school a year earlier and didn’t really have much luck in finding a stable job. He occasionally received small amounts of money from doing odd jobs, but not nearly enough to buy an engagement ring, pay for the wedding, and whatever else married couples to. Heck, both him and Lovino could barely afford rent. Oh yeah, he almost forgot that a scary monster called “student loan debt.”

Antonio stared up at the ceiling and sighed, still running his fingers through Lovino’s hair. His eyelids felt heavy, his eyelids almost closing before suddenly widening at a sudden realization.

“Valentine’s Day is in a week!” he gasped. He felt Lovino murmur something and shift slightly.

“What was that?” Lovino mumbled again lightly, half asleep.

Antonio, who hadn’t meant to wake Lovino said, “It’s nothing, mi amor.”

Groggily, Lovino said, “Take me to my bed, ya bastard!” Antonio could tell that Lovino was more asleep than awake because of how he didn’t usually call him “bastard” anymore, but regardless Antonio tried to get Lovino off of him but to no avail. Antonio was just too tired, too carry Lovino anywhere, even if their bedroom was only a few feet away. Besides, Lovino had fallen asleep again on top of the Spaniard, so Antonio didn’t really bother moving anymore.

“I’ll just think about it all in the morning,” Antonio said quietly to himself before slowly shutting his eyes and drifting off into a sleep.

~~~~ Well, Antonio missed the morning, since when he woke up a bit past noon. He yawned and wanted to stretch his arms out, but then he noticed a weight on him. And then it hit him: Lovino was still asleep.

“Lovi, mi amor, wake up! You’re gonna miss your classes!” Antonio said in a panicked frenzy, shaking his boyfriend awake.

Lovino eventually jerked awake and stared at Antonio with a confused face before he picked up his phone.

“Shit!” Lovino screamed, slamming his phone onto the couch. “I need to get ready!”

Lovino quickly freshened up, rushed out the door (not without kissing Antonio on the cheek of course), and ran to the nearest bus stop. The bus quickly came and jumped in and plopped himself onto an empty seat. But, he felt like he was missing something…

Antonio had just gotten out of the shower with the thought of what he should do for Valentine’s Day still fresh in his mind. He sat on the sofa, scantily clad in only a towel, his hair still dripping wet. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed something.

“¡Ay no!” Antonio exclaimed as he picked up a backpack, “Lovi left his backpack here!”

After Antonio had gotten dressed, he grabbed his boyfriend’s backpack and headed out the door. He waited at the bus stop for about 20 minutes before realizing that it would be another 40 minutes until the bus he wanted would show up, so he called a certain awesome friend.

“Gilbert! Hey um can I have a ride?”

Antonio heard his friend snicker on the other side before answering with, “Sure, where do you want the awesome me to take you, peasant without a car?”

Antonio rolled his eyes but couldn’t help but laugh a little at his friend'a antics, “You know where Lovi’s school is, right?”

“Ja pretty much.”

Gilbert soon arrived to meet Antonio in the parking area of the apartment complex Antonio lived in. “Hop in loser!” Gilbert said.

“Thanks so much Gilbert!”

“It’s no problem. You can repay me with a drink later!”

Within a few minutes they reached Lovino’s school. Before he could even get out of the car, he felt his phone vibrate. He answered the phone.

“Toni where the hell are ya?” Lovino asked, slightly irritated.

Antonio, a bit confused, responded, “In the parking lot of your school, I came to give your backpack back to you. Where are you?”

“AT HOME LOOKING FOR MY BACKPACK,” Lovino roared, “AND YOU LEFT THE DAMN DOOR UNLOCKED, MADE ME THINK SOMETHING BAD HAPPENED TO YOU.”

Gilbert snickered (he could clearly hear Lovino’s voice) at the bemused face of his friend.

He could hear Lovino sigh and the heard him say, “Oi I’m sorry for yelling, I’m not going to school today.”

Antonio chuckled at his boyfriend’s apology and responded with, “I’ll come home soon, Lovi.”

“I love you Toni.”

“Love you too, Lovi.”

“YOU TWO ARE SO CHEESY OMG” ~~~~ “Lovi?” Lovino looked up at Antonio, his head rested on a comfortable spot on his boyfriend’s chest. Gilbert had gone home a few minutes earlier, so it was just the two of them in that living room.

“What do you want to do for Valentine’s Day?” Antonio asked, a little nervous chuckle escaping his lips.

Lovino closed his eyes and thought for a bit before saying, “I don’t need anything but you.”

Antonio couldn’t help but have a warm fuzzy feeling in his chest before saying, “but Lovi, are you sure?”

Lovino slowly opened his eyes and looked at Antonio, a small blush on his cheeks.

“Well… can you promise me something?”

“What is it Lovi?”

Their fingers intertwined as Lovino said, almost inaudibly, “Promise that you’ll love me forever?”

Antonio kissed Lovino softly and whispered back, “I promise.”

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(Back?

Well I guess I'm back haha, haven't really updated here in a while. Get ready for all things hetalia!

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tumblr staff: ok. we're gonna update today, and make sure everyone loses their shit in the most fantastic way possible. agreed?

hussie: (:

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Somersaults

Lovino’s body ached, his legs and arms straining with every movement he made.

Just a little longer, he reassured himself. Then you can go home and sleep.

For what had to be the fiftieth time that night, he felt strong hands on his waist lifting him up. His back curved in the known pattern of a somersault, landing not on the floor, but in the hands of two girls below him.

“You’re doing great!” A girl below him whispered. He thought her name was Selena, or Sarah. He didn’t really know anyone here, and didn’t strive to.

“Ready?” Another girl whispered, her grip on his ankle tightening just a bit. He’d been dropped a time or two that night, and having no mats on the floor made it hurt that much more.

He nodded, bracing himself for the sinking feeling in his stomach just before he went into the air again. He never really got used to it, and didn’t think he ever would. His thoughts were cut short by a sudden feeling of weightlessness, and the sinking feeling in his stomach worsened when he saw the very people who were supposed to catch him take a step back.

The floor was much less painful than he remembered, wondering if his body had gone numb with exhaustion.

“You can open your eyes now, Lovi.”

Opening eyes he hadn’t even known he’d closed, Lovino found himself not on the cold floor of the gymnasium, but in the arms of a boy named Antonio, who was the rear of the stunt.

“I’m so sorry!” Sarah cried. “I thought it was the stunt that you landed on your feet!”

Bullshit, he mentally cursed her. You said that last time. “You can put me down now.” Lovino said, feeling his cheeks flush pink.

“Ah, right.” Antonio lowered him to the ground, taking a step back himself.

“Alright, everyone, I think that’ll be it for tonight!” Sarah chimed. “We’ll do even better tomorrow! And remember to wear your uniforms Friday!”

Lovino switched his too-tight court shoes for his worn sneakers, sighing as the stress on his feet was relieved.

“Are you alright?” Antonio asked, swapping his own court shoes for a pair of sneakers. “I mean, I didn’t exactly catch you in the most gentle way.”

“Yeah, I’m fine.” Lovino muttered, placing his weight on his left foot, and then his right.

“See you tomorrow, I guess.” Antonio gave a short wave before walking towards the exit.

“Yeah. Tomorrow.” Lovino once again felt heat rising to his cheeks as he slung his backpack over his shoulder. His heart itself felt like it was doing somersaults.

(Based on an AU that @doodle-booty liked. Sorry it’s so short!)

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Dad England

I saw someone headcanon that England is thin because he was malnourished as a child. What if he was super concientous of baby America being fed so that he would never have to know hunger like he did when he was little.

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Headcanon 62

America is actually pretty insecure about his weight, but like too many of us he covers up insecurities with a bright smile

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Headcanon 61

Don't you dare try to judge my bby Austria for marrying both his piano and his violin.

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Headcanon 60

Germany, though really tough and hard on the outside, is a big softie on the inside and actually really enjoys romance. Like, he will make up some romantic date inside his mind, but is sometimes too shy.