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jammerlea · 6 years

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Now that we’ve recovered from our con, I’m continuing this sales post. I have adjusted some prices, and added a few more items that I found while going through my room. I’ve also added some doujinshi, and some of our fanmade Hetalia goods that we had available at the con.

Prices are in USD. We are willing to ship internationally. Prices do not include shipping. Please send a message with what items you’re interested in and either a US zipcode or your country for a shipping estimate.

PayPal only.

One Coin Figures

These figures are from the original 2009 One Coin releases. These have been displayed on a knick-knack shelf away from the sun. They are clean, and have no noticeable scratches or marks, aside from Greece*. Metal poles have dulled some with time.

Italy $12 Greece $10 Chibitalia, HRE, America, England, Russia, Finland, China, Japan Sold

*Greece has a mark on his arm. We’re not sure if it’s a scratch or a manufacturing defect. Please see next the next image for detail.

Manga

Japanese APH Manga

Gently used original Japanese releases of the Axis Powers Hetalia manga. Volumes 1 ~ 3 are Sold

Miscellaneous Official Goods

Posters

Chibitalia Stick 7″ x 20″ Poster Sold --includes box FUNi Double-Sided 12″ x 18″ Poster $10 --The FUNi poster is made out of a sturdy material and must be shipped flat. I apologize, but I will NOT mail this one internationally. I do not trust mail services.

Postcard Sets These postcards were distributed by FUNi to promote the releases of The Beautiful World and The World Twinkle DVDs. The Beautiful World 4-Postcard Set Sold The World Twinkle 3-Postcard Set $3

Etc

Wa! Wa!! World Ondo CD Single Sold Germany Keychain $7 --Note: from an Animate Cafe event. His original keychain broke, but it’s been replaced with a ball chain.

Doujinshi

I’m selling most of these in sets and at reduced prices, since I’m trying to clear out space. These books are lightly read, but in generally good condition unless noted otherwise.

Spamano Doujins

Peco “Secret Garden” Set ($12) Includes: 1. Secret Garden 1 (2012) 32 pages (sample) 2. Secret Garden 2 (2013) 24 pages (sample) --Note: spine has damaged from USPS banding the package when it was left at mail box: (detail) 3. Secret Garden 3 (2014) 24 pages (sample)

Gear 2-Book Set ($8) Includes: 1. 下等号の神様 (2010) 76 pages (sample) 2. ノウゼンハレンの蜜の鍵 (2011) 56 pages (sample) ^2nd book is Mature, but not explicit, must be 18+ to purchase

Peco Set A ($12) Includes: 1. まどのそとはあめ (2011) 20 pages (sample) 2. まどのそとはあめ2 (2012) 24 pages (sample) 3. Beautiful Days (2013) 20 pages (sample)

Peco Set B ($14) Includes: 1. One Night Carnival (2011) 12 pages (sample) 2. そしてふたりでただいまと (2010) 30 pages (sample) 3. 小夜鳴鳥の子守唄 (2010) 52 pages (sample)

Or combine both sets for $22.

Spamano Set C (Sold) Includes: -おいでませ日本! (2013) 36 pages (Circle: Kurenai) (sample) -いっぱい食べる君が好き! (2013) 20 pages (Circle: Liberalism) (sample) -おま俺!! (2014) 24 pages (Circle: Liberalism) (sample)

Spamano Set D (Sold) Includes: - おまえらとっとと告白しちまえよ!! (2010) 32 pages (Circle: Love Survival) (sample) -恋してトマト (2009) 32 pages (Circles: haduki, gakebuchi, cocca) (sample 1, sample 2) -Lupinus (2010) 36 pages (Circle: arisan) (sample) --Note: damaged on the bottom left corner from improper packaging when originally shipped to me: (detail) -おやぶん日誌 (2010) 24 pages (Circle: エムビス) (sample)

Miscellaneous Doujin (Various pairings) All sold individually

The above doujin are $2 each, or $1 each with purchase of any other item.

Left: 非日常的な何か。 (2010) 24 pages (Circle: S-Brave) (sample) --Note: All Character Center: リトルガーデン (2008) 20 pages (Circle: Kolnpilsner) (sample) --Note: All Character Right: Color in 0214 (2010) 52 pages (Circle: Torte) (sample 1, sample 2) --Note: Pairings: Russia/Prussia, Austria/Prussia (novel), Spain/S.Italy, USA/UK, France/UK (novel), N.Italy/Japan

Below are doujin a friend gave me to help sell for her.

Top Left: The Snack at 3:00 (2008) 128 pages (Hardcover Anthology) (sample 1, sample 2) $20 --Note: UK + USA & Canada (manga and novel) Top Center: Muy Bien!! (2010) 68 pages (Circle: Osoba, etc) (sample1, sample 2) Sold --Note: Multiple pairings with Spain Top Right: G8なんてぶっ飛ばせ!! (2010) 108 pages (Circle: gyoniku kyoudai) (sample) $10 --Note: All Character Center Right: You only live once (2014) 12 pages (Circle: samasama) (sample) $4 --Note: Pairing: France/US Bottom Left: Twins (2008) 28 pages (Circle: Azalea) (sample) $6 --Note: Pairing: FrUK Bottom Center: London I Love You (2009) 28 pages (Circle: Itsu) (sample) $6 --Note: Pairing: FrUK Bottom Right: Praline (2010) 28 pages (Circle: Azalea) (sample) $6 --Note: All Character + Germany/France

JamSammich Fanmade Goods

These are items that @pbjsammich and myself have illustrated. We sell these at conventions.

2″ Double-Sided Dessert Acrylic Charms $8 each Please specify if you want a phone strap (as pictured below) or a keychain (lobster clasp) similar to the bottlecap charms below. The same image is on both sides.

Bottlecap Charms $5 each

Each one comes with a unique charm. France: Eiffel Tower/Fleur-de-lis China: Panda/Dragon Russia: Star/Sunflower Italy: Vespa/Star America: Sold

1.25″ Pinback Buttons $2 each

4″ x 6″ Prints

Small Hetalia prints we’re trying to clearance out. $2 for one, $1 each if purchasing with another item/multiples, or One Free with any order over $20. (Full size image)

#hetalia #aph #sales #selling

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daughter-of-war · 7 years

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Fruk Day Two: Make a Wish! AU

----Can you get a cute boy with twenty dollars?----

For @frukheaven‘s #FrukSpringFestival2k17

Pairing: FrUk (Aph France/Aph England)

Pairing Type: M/M

Words: 2,278

Rating: Teen (Contains implied sexual content for a line!)

At festivals like these, it's never any sort of surprise to see "magic men" along the rows of vendors, with their navy blue tents and handwritten signs. Most people passed these sorts of things by, because all of them carried the very high risk of being complete rip offs. Future predictions and wish granting and speaking to spirits were almost always lies soaked in glitter and fancy words. So naturally, Francis got dragged inside. Gilbert had grabbed his hand to pull him into the tent, protesting that they'd been there all day and he had wanted to check it out. The sword fighting competition had just ended and everyone at the Renaissance Festival was beginning to gather in the middle for drinks as the sun began to set. Women and men dressed in mideval clothing and armor passed them by as they entered the navy tent toward the end of the row, near the end of the lot's boundary.

Inside, everything seemed bigger, likely a trick of the eye. Strategic lighting and fabric folds, maybe. The inside was more purple and black than the navy outside, but even so, it didn't seem scary. Trying too hard, on the other hand, yes. Certainly trying too hard. All sorts of knick-knacks covered the walls, jars of glowing nothingness were strung from the poles making the ceiling, while the fabric folds swayed, making a sort of glitter fall.

"Shit, this place is nice," Gilbert commented, trying to see if he could get a good picture without using the flash. He got about five decent ones. They were mostly of the phosperecent jars dangling on clear string. They looked to be free-floating, and if Francis and Gil didn't know better, they'd be convinced.

"Ah!" A voice cried out from the back of the tent, and despite the tone if absolute delight, both Francis and Gilbert nearly wet themselves. Sudden noises in relative quiet are never wanted. "Sorry, I just settled down for a nap!" The blond man laughed.

"That's alright, man, we were just checking out the place," Gilbert said, nodding his head and looking around in gesture. "Nice setup you've got here."

"Thank you, thank you! All made by hand!" The man, who seemed to be "Kirkland," if the sign on the outside was anything to go by. Kirkland continued on. "It took a while, but I guess it worked, after all I did get two customers today!" Kirkland seemed to get almost high off of the praise, his chin tilting more upward and his posture straightening, with a happy smile adorning his face. Both Francis and Gilbert, however, felt a but bad for Kirkland. Two customers in a whole day was pretty bad.

"Well, since it wasn't too clear on your sign," Francis said with a small chuckle, "would you mind telling us exactly what you do in here?"

"Yeah, that was a bit of a marketing strategy! Don't tell 'em what's inside so they come in to ask for themselves!" Kirkland was pretty animated for someone who had just layed down for a nap. "Anyway, I do things like wishes, tarot cards, fortunes, spirits- both talking to and expelling- and I sell things like potions, dusts of creatures- harm free, of course!- herbs, household creatures, and little charmed items!" He looked down at his hands and laughed. "I keep my practices to a limit of ten for easy remembering!"

Okay, that was cute. Francis mentally slapped himself for calling a man cute. But damn, was he something. A strange little something.

"Ooh, what are these wishes you speak of?" Gilbert wad thoroughly enjoying this little "shop" of Kirkland's.

"They're small things, usually lucky spells or things like finding something you've been searching for- that can be either an item or a person or other things, too. So," he said, "sound interesting?"

Francis shrugged, his lips pulled up to one side. "Why not? What's the harm in a little wish?" Gilbert was excited by this, bouncing on his feet.

"How much?" Gil asked, pulling out his wallet, which was made of old leather and falling apart at the seams. His little brother had made it in Boy Scouts when he was five as a birthday present, and he hasn't let go of it in about 20 years. He was the sentimental type, even if he denied it.

"Well, little wishes are ten, and large ones are twenty, with little wishes involving things like work or school being cancelled for the day, or passing an exam or interview. Big ones are things like swaying emotions, or finding something expensive on the road and making a good profit off of it. It's not that intense of a magic, so it's good if you're inexperienced in dealing with witchcraft!"

"Want to go first, Francy?" Gil asked, smiling. "I've got thirty bucks I'm not gonna spend on drinks, so if you want a twenty dollar thing...?" Francis knew he was talking about the 'swaying emotions' wish Kirkland said. He was having a bit of trouble with love at the moment, and hadn't been in a serious relationship for a couple years. People ended up more attracted to his body instead of his heart. That didn't mean he wasn't happy that people found him hot, but he just thought it wasn't enough.

"Alright. I'll go," Francis said, looking slightly down at Kirkland. He noticed he wasn't wearing shoes, and had baby duck-yellow socks on, but decided not to question it.

"Alright!" Kirkland clapped his hands together. "Now, why don't you wait here," he nodded to Gilbert, "while I take you," he smiled at Francis, "behind this here curtain. I've got the table set up there." So Francis followed him back, and sat down at the little cardtable covered in a black and white striped tablecloth.

"Sooo..." Kirkland looked at Francis, his head tilted upward. Obviously he had a bit more leg than Francis, as when he sat down he was a good inch and a half shorter. "You seem to want a twenty dollar wish? Or do you...?" Kirkland seemed a little more awkward when they were alone. Likely the one on one conversation with someone as attractive as Francis made him nervous. He extended his hand for Francis to shake in greeting, like this was some sort of business transaction.

"Well, nice to meet you," Francis said, shaking Kirkland's hand. "You mentioned something about making someone fall in love with you?"

"Yes! But, well, it's a but more complicated than that." He began to explain the intricacies of magic as Francis paid close attention. It boiled down to this: while it is possible to make someone fall in love with you, things like love potions are usually just amplifiers of lust, whereas manipulations of emotions take time and require previously existing attraction to grow. Francis was drawn in by this, as he's never thought someone could make up things like this so intricately. As Kirkland continued on, Francis began to believe that part of what he was hearing was true. Maybe being so exposed to someone talking about something in such detail makes you miss the overall fact that it's false.

"So," Kirkland smiled, jostling Francis out of his thoughts. "What do you think? Want to try it?"

"Why not?" Francis was smiling as well, wondering how this little experience would end.

"Alright, please give me your hand." Francis obeyed. Kirkland began to trace the outline of his palm, gently and carefully. He could feel a rush in his stomach from the feather-light touches. Kirkland didn't really have soft hands like a girl, they were a bit rough. I wonder what physical labor he does to get such rough hands, Francis thought. Maybe setting up this tent is more work than it looks.

It was over before Francis knew it. Suddenly the rough, gentle fingers left his palm, and Kirkland looked up.

"This person has touched you before," Kirkland said. "They've held your hand, however briefly. I don't know who they are, but I've intensified your connection. The effects should start appearing for them in about a day."

"Well, thank you, Mr. Kirkland," Francis said, holding his hand out to shake again. "Gilbert has my money, so he'll pay you after he's done, is that okay?"

"Yep! Why don't you send him in as you leave?"

"Will do! And thank you again, I'm counting on this!" He shook his hand and laughed, smiling at Kirkland as he went through the curtain. "Your turn!" He said to Gilbert.

"I didn't hear much, but damn, what happened in there?" He smirked at Francis, and it didn't really take a genius to get what he was implying. Francis flicked him in the back of his head as he walked past.

As they walked out, after paying, of course, Francis keeping his hands in his pockets, as it was getting chilly.

"What'd you wish for?" Francis asked as they sat down for drinks.

"Something fairly simple," he responded, pausing to take a sip of his beer. "I asked him to see if he could, uh, make Lud's deal go through with that new apartment he's buying with Feli. There was a bunch of offers, and this is really close to his job and not too expensive, so he's really hoping it'll go well. I figured asking a magicman wouldn't hurt." He shrugged, looking pretty content with himself.

"Quite noble of you, Gil. I just asked for someone to have a crush on me for once!" He laughed, thinking about how much they differed in their priorities.

"Hey, sure, I don't get this whole romance thing-"

"That's such an understatement," Francis laughed. Gilbert was quite an outspoken aromantic, having called love a government conspiracy many times. He was often only half joking.

"Anyway," he started again. "I hope this world out for you, magic or not. You deserve to be happy, man."

Francis smiled and took a sip of his beer.

The next day, Francis and Gilbert showed up to the festival at about ten am. They'd bought a weekend pass like they did every year. The Sunday morning air was damp, but the sun was shining strongly. Gilbert smelled like coconut sunblock, which did kind of ruin his mideval knight aesthetic. He ignored this fact.

They wandered around for a while, enjoying the jousting competition and the mock sword fights. The day went by quickly, Gilbert reveling in the attention he got when people asked to take pictures with him. His armor was all hand-made, simply because he worked from home and way too much time on his hands.

As they were walking, they ended back up in the row where Kirkland's setup was. Gilbert suggested they stop by.

"How come?" Francis asked, squinting, as the sun reflected strongly off of Gil's armor.

"Lud's deal went through and I wanted to thank him."

"Oh it- wait what?" Francis blinked twice. "It did?"

"Couldn't believe it either, man. Honestly, you know how I got a call earlier? Yeah, it was Ludwig telling me they got it," Gilbert seemed quite proud if himself. "Knew it would be a good idea!"

"Wonder if mine worked, then," Francis said under his breath.

"I'm sure it did, Francy!" Gil smiled. "I wonder who it is, and he did say it'd take effect in a day, and that should be about now, shouldn't it?" Francis checked his watch, and sure enough, it was seven pm. Twenty-four hours after.

"We're stopping in then?" He said, even though both him and Gil were already heading toward the navy blue tent.

"Bonjour!" Francis called out, stopping in front of Kirkland's tent. "Anybody home?" He laughed.

"Oh!" Called out a voice from inside right before a blond head popped out from the behind the tent. "You two!" Kirkland was smiling, and his face was smeared with lines of a coal-like substance. "Sorry! I was just working with a pesky little mallowman! It's a nasty little sprite subspecies that likes to ash up your face!" He laughed, wiping it away with a wet, baby blue sock. "Sorry I look like such a mess," he blushed faintly, with a nervous smile.

"You look fine!" Francis chuckled.

"So, what'd you two come back for?" He sounded confused that someone would visit for a second time.

"I wanted to thank you," Gilbert said, extending his hand to shake. "That thing I asked for? It actually worked. No offence, man, but I didn't think it would!" Kirkland smiled at that and shook Gil's hand.

"Honestly, most don't work that fast! But I'm glad it worked out, since you never really have a 100 percent garentee that those sort of things'll happen," Kirkland paused, and looked at Francis. "As for you, I know yours worked out. On who, I can't say. But I'm sure of it."

Francis noticed the nervousness in his voice and knew he wasn't lying. For anything he lacked in, perceptiveness was not one of them.

"Well," he started. "How's buisiness today?"

"Ah, same as yesterday, just you two and an angry sprite," sighed, humor in his voice. "So pretty good!"

"Well, if you don't think you'll get any more today, what about joining us for drinks?" Francis smiled at Kirkland. The latter look quite surprised.

"Drinks?"

"Why not? Unless you don't want to, of course!"

"Oh, well, why not?" He smiled. "Sure!" He paused for a second. "And it's Arthur."

"That's Gil, and I'm Francis. It's nice to meet you, Arthur."

When he woke up the next morning with a mildly hungover and snoring magicman in his bed, he couldn't help but smile.

#frukspringfestival2k17 #APH England #APH France #fruk #fanfiction

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