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(Me and my old and good friend Logan, AKA the old mun of Ask-2p-Spain were reliving some old things.

It’s been three years since THIS, and so they drew this for old time’s sake.

I’m so happy.)

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(( I made this almost a week ago, but didn’t have a scanner.

Its for ask-2p-preussen when the halloween event thing was still going, and.. Ihopeyoulikeit. ; m ; ))

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Requested by Camyrn.  uvu A full picture of Reaper for her dsjlfsdf

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♥ It has been a while, hhhasn't it? Pity... pity. Seeing angels... fight so hard to keep their... little humans alive is always so fun. ♥

I am here simply... because I am bored.♥ Work has been slow... lately. Hhhasn't it? For both of us, really... so I thought I'd come... have some fun. 

It’s been awhile since the last death. 

Sorry to disappoint, but it looks like I don’t have anyone to guard at the moment from you. Though, how rare to see you outside of work. 

What brings you here?

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A demon who actually believes he can... overpower a Devil? Your death... shall be without meaning. How very sad.

However... were you... to become stronger--perhaps you would stand a chance.

Though... becoming a Devil... is hard work... isn't it?

I̵̮͓͎̓͛ ̻̥͒̎́aͭ̌̊ͥ̓m̗͓͙̪̦̱ͫ͐͊̚ ̧͉͕͕͂͊̓q̣͖̹̥̺̺̞́ṳ̙̠̗͗̔̐̉͛̎͜ī͖̫̳ͪ̊͆̐ͦẗ̪͖̝̩̘̙̐ė̪̖̍ͬ͛ ͖̌̌͛̎̿̑ͩp͉͌̍̒o̺̘̙̮̘̬͎͗͠s̼̠͔̤͈͓͞ͅị̶̜̳̜̺̜̌̇͋̿ͬͯẗ̗̖́ͪ̏ͪ͟ḯͮ̉͛ͯͨ̀v͓͕̤ͭ̆̉̓̂͞ę͔̙͌̐̽ͯͥ ̢̗ͪ̽̿ͨ̊ẗ̙́̇ͣh̙̻̿a̳̬͖̼̝͔̍̃͛͢ͅt̙̮̥ ͉͉̦͕̻ͫͩ͆̒ͯ̃Ỉ̧̭͚̗̗͓̆ ̩̰̫̥̩̍̾̚sͤ͐̈́ͫh͈͙͂ͥå͚̫ͭͬ̽͞ͅl̸̦͉̿ͮ̂ͣl̲ͩ̾̇̉̈͒ ̩͈͙̙͎͗̍ͮ̃͌ͅs̞̩͎̯̻̔̍ͩͫͅͅǘ͈̟͈̭͓̤c͎̘͛͆ͩ̏̍ͫc͑e̞̰ͅe͌҉̘̝̙̞͓dͫ̓͏̥̥̤̘͙.̗͔̬͙̦ͧ̉

Ĭ̥̺͕͂ͪͥ ͚̒ͫͣ̌͠a̺̱̦̠̣̘ͩͬͦm̲͙̯̓ ͇͎͖͗͘ţ̭̓ͦͥ͒h͖͕͓͙̦̘̯̏ḛ̬̝̟̻̾͗ͣͭ̀ ͈̪̘̺̠͊ͨ̾ͩs̺̮͇͆̃̏̎̾t͖̗̟̹̲͖̝ͣ͐ͭ̏ͪ͊r̙͇͚͔͖̈̋͠ọ͈̠͍͕̰ͤn̤̪͇̕g̀e̴r͓̱̃̂̌ ̦̤͍̂ͬ͗͒̎͝ḃ̉͋ͦ̌ͯ҉̪̝̪͖e̱ͥ͌́͌̑̈ǐ̱̯̮̪͖̳ͬͯ̃̾ͅn̫̫̞̯̐ͨ̅ͬ̏̄̓͡g̫̻̩̲ͦ̈͐̿͒̚,̞ͪ̌̎̆͝ ̞̬͇̽͂̆͑̽d̰̯̀̒̐͝ẹ̰͈̣̪̮ͩ̒̔ͪ͌s͒͒̀p̷̥̮̼̦̘̤̓ͣí̴̮̘͍̀tͭ́eͪͥ̉̄͝ ͪ͌̎͢h̻̬͉͚̎́́ͪͧ͋͢ͅiͯͪͯͫͫ҉̟̻̘ș͖̟ ̻̗́͛ͥ̕t̹͔̘̬͇̬̂͐ͫ̉͌̍ͅi̖̼̺̙̩̹̋͗̍ť̇͊̏̾̈́̌͞l̫̱̗͟è̞̺̙̍͝.̶͇ͦ ̖͈͍ ̝͝

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The white-haired thing stares at the other for a moment with a look of distaste on his face. What a rude individual this was. Most treated him with a bit more respect than that. "Another reaper. Yes. I suppose one could call me that." he mutters, clear irritation in that raspy voice. "Death itself to be a little more precise." 

A single, skeletal hand reaches up to stroke along his own cheek, almost in deep thought. "...And I do wonder what you mean by 'just crawled out of a sewer'. You should... enlighten me."

The skeletal-looking individual smiled, the toothy grin spreading almost unnaturally along his face. “…Calling someone like me a Brain-Dead Idiot isn’t very wise… you know♥.” he murmurs, his voice raspy, as if he were speaking after partaking in a few dozen boxes of old cigars. “And my name is one you should know well.”

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when death is your best friend

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....<3 Hhehehehahah. So fussy. Of course you don't... get a choice. Don't complain too much, Luddy. <33

Do I have a choi- 

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He smiled.

It wasn't a calm smile, or a friendly smile. No, when Antonio slapped his hand away like that, the reaper looked almost amused. His mind was quiet--the yells and screams of a former voice--the voice of his host--had gone silent thanks to a more recent bloodshed. Pity, the man wasn't paying enough attention now to realise the life of yet another was in danger. In danger from his own two now-skeletal hands. And there was nothing the man could do about it. ...Ah, in that case, perhaps it was better he wasn't watching. 

"I am Death." he replied, a harsh rasp in his voice that just wouldn't ever be gentle. "I know because... I know. It is not very difficult. It is my job to keep the balance... of the world... and all the lives in it." His head tilts to the side, silver-white hair flowing unnaturally about him as if it had a life of it's own. "...And I take this job very seriously. Hhhhehehhh." a small chuckle rolled off the creature's tongue, raspy and quiet as his speech. He had access to all of Gilbert's memories--so he was quite aware to how important this individual was in his host's life. But that wouldn't stop him from doing his job.

After all, choosing a host who was over a thousand years old and knew every inch of the globe was part of the big plan. It was just a bonus that Gilbert had been so accepting of Death's presence to begin with. Otherwise things may have been a bit... more difficult.

"...Perhaps I am still a little cross about 1701." he said after a moment, his eyes flattening a little. "...I do not like it when souls get away. ...It causes quite a mess when those destined to die escape their fate, you know. ...Tips. The balance of the scale. Causes Chaos. I don't much like... mopping up the messes of those who... can't accept when it is their time."

Bony fingers clicked against the brown wood of his scythe, inching closer to the Spaniard. His nose mere centimetres from the other's.

"And if you.... cannot accept it. Then You will. Stand and fight for it. But do know... that I will not go easy on you. Your time has come. Your soul will be mine."

Without another word, the Reaper's arms tensed, and he swung his scythe at the other. Aiming to cleave the nation straight in half.

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A numb stiffness to the way Spain stood was prominent, shoulders tense and hands in fists as he glared at the skeleton clown that seemed to float above the ground. Certainly, Antonio didn’t remember Gilbert ever being taller than his own self, and he didn’t hear the slightest sound of a footstep when ‘it’ brought itself over. ‘Gilbert’ was uncomfortably close, and the chilling finger did not help any; he could feel the cold touch of it almost prodding his cheeks. The look in those hollow eyes only made the Spaniard clench his fists tighter and add a slight scowl to his face. It was almost as if this Death were looking over the other Nation as if he were inspecting a pig. Judging him.

If he were ready for slaughter.

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If you're so tired... perhaps you should sleep for a while?

...Oh, but such a thing... is dangerous. Isn't it. 

Pity....

Honestly… many creatures would have… gone mad, many months ago. 

You are either very strong, or very mad.

Throwing yourself into the sea…

Or perhaps, putting a bullet in your own skull…

Would be preferable to living your life… in fear. Or seeing your family…in ruin. Would it not? Hhhhehhhahaheh.

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(Reblogging because Bert's art is beautiful. hnnn. )

I will quickly grow weary of your tomfoolery

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( :3c Babies. Yes, you are a pet, darling Spainu. )

Picture Birdouche drew for me in class

because 2P Dystopia!Spain and Prussia are actually the cutest babies.

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Souls like yours are a dime a dozen.

((Since it was already drawn for a reply. Just figured I’d upload it by itself ‘cause I’m half proud of it. xD Reaper Preussen.))

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Honestly... many creatures would have... gone mad, many months ago. 

You are either very strong, or very mad.

Throwing yourself into the sea...

Or perhaps, putting a bullet in your own skull...

Would be preferable to living your life... in fear. Or seeing your family...in ruin. Would it not? Hhhhehhhahaheh.

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Seems that you are... quite mistaking who I am... lovely creature... Hhhhhahhahh...

'Death' serves no such place as heaven.... nor does he do services... for hell.

Death carries out its duty... unaffected by good... and caring not for evil...

So you could say... that Death is a Common Enemy for both you... and the other kind. 

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