#aphgermania

[boisterousfifty]

@aph-germania liked for a Joseph starter!

Many would believe Alaska a desolate wasteland of snow and ice. And for its long and dark winter months, yes, that is what it was. But it was no longer the winter months. The lovely summer, however short, had arrived and it was fully being taken advantage of by the occupants of the land.

High, snow-capped mountains and impressive forests that rolled for miles. Fields upon fields of grass and wildflowers, running astride clear and lovely rivers that carved through the land easily. From the wild, animals great and small carried on with their lives while birds danced and darted overhead.

In the water of a lake, an otter leaves its baby briefly floating to hunt for shellfish to devour.

It is this place that he knows as home. It is this place in which he was born. And it is this place that he very much loves.

The little state utters a soft and content sigh as he sits in the grass, looking out upon the land that was his. It was peaceful in the summer months and he much preferred that, comforted by the warmth of the sun and its warmth. Though the boy's enjoyment and contemplation is disturbed when he hears movement, causing him to twitch and turn to look at the woods just behind him.

Was it something he would need his knife for?

[caveiratimida]

I had an idea for a Good Bye Lenin AU, you can read if you’d like!

There are four traumatic events that affect the life of East Berliner, Aldrich Beilschmidt: 1) Having fought in WWII. 2) His daughter Magdalena’s unplanned pregnancy that graced him with his first grandchild Gilbert soon to be followed by Ludwig. 3) Magdalena running off in 1978 to the West. and lastly 4) Seeing Gilbert marching in an anti-Berlin Wall in 1989 when he was meant to be babysitting 13-year old Ludwig at home where it is safe.

When some police officers try to handle his boys a little too roughly, Aldrich steps in and ends up having a heart attack resulting in a coma. In the meantime. Germany drastically changes with the Wall coming down and the imminent official reunification of East and West into one. The personal lives of the Beilschmidts (A: 67, M: 30, G: 19, L: 13) change as well as a result of the newfound capitalist world invading their house. Ridden with guilt and fear that his grandfather might never be the same, Gilbert has to take a long hard look at his life and ensure that Ludwig is taken care of. Eight months later, when Aldrich does awaken from his coma, his health is still precarious. Any shock he suffers can cause another heart attack, which would be fatal. Unable to risk it, Gilbert makes the decision to keep his grandfather's new Germany a secret from him. The majority of those around him, including his friends Francis, Antonio and Erzsébet (Aldrich's nurse), oppose the notion, but nevertheless agree to the drastic efforts Gilbert takes to replicate East Germany in their home. How long can this go on for?

[teatimewithengland-blog1]

Rome x Germania

[silentrebel93]

Roman Empire and Germania cartoon😁 In Hetalia they seem to be friends but at least the part of Germania left from the river Rhine was definitely not on good terms with Rome😅 e.g. Battle of Teutoburg in 9 AD. I can recommend you to watch the miniseries "Barbarians" on Netflix if you want to know more about this😉 Cybermonday sale on Displate ➡️Link in bio: campsite.bio/silentrebel93 🔹You can also support me on ko-fi ☕ 🔹My graficdesigns @silentrebel93 🔸Commissions open🔓 #hetalia #aphfanart #hetaliafanart#germania #romanempire #aphrome #aphgermany #aphgermania #hetaliagermania #aphcomic #hetaliacomic #animefanart #teutoburg #digitalart #europeanhistory #varusschlacht #cartoonart #silentrebelart #silentrebel93 https://www.instagram.com/p/CIOLH82lYrw/?igshid=1likhv40oe563

[mrusofa]

@aph-germania​ replied to your post “a baby”

And now Germania will take this baby home and feed it delicious potato soup

You’ll never get rid of him now

[feli-is-precious-af]

The older version of Italy & Germany 😍🥰

[romxnum]

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Cont. from x

  The marble city glittered like a diamond under the high vernal sun; it was a wondrous sight to see, robbing the wayfarer’s breath as it unfolded in all its splendour on the seven hills of Rome, the largest metropolis of its time, mother of the greatest Empire the world had seen.

As he regarded it from his lavish domus on the Palatine Hill, Romulus was certain it would endure through time, and that she would be eternal. His legacy, one he had built from nothing, from humble shepherds to grandiose dynasties and emperors.  But his mood was not a pleasant one. A glowering frown had nestled on is brow, and his lips were pursed tightly, teeth clenching, his eyes darkened to an unforgiving  shade of brown. When it struck, he was not to be reasoned with.   Another rebellion in Germania Inferior. It was the year that would go down in history as the Year of the Four Emperors, that would eventually culminate with the rise of Vespasian. Despite the peaceful exterior, Rome was roiling with corruption and civil war, and the military was preoccupied with rebellions, hierarchical restructuring and a major conflict in Judaea. Civilis, an auxiliary officer of the Imperial Army stationed near the Rhine, had taken advantage of the confusion to stoke the fires of rebellion amongst the Batavi, and soon Romulus was confronted with the added vexation of 2 vanquished legions and another Germanic uprising to quash.  How troublesome those Germanic tribes could be. Unsurprisingly, but he never had a moment of peace - and to add insult to injury, their venerable father was just lounging in a near by room, enjoying Rome’s luxuries and lifestyles while his children gnawed on the hand that (admittedly, for a price) fed them! It was the last straw.  When Romulus was truly vexed, he went quiet. Deathly quiet. He stalked his prey with uncanny stealth. He only exhaled a breath when he felt his large fingers successfully coil around and dig into the nape of Odalric’s neck, straight through those blond tresses. In a different setting, he would have stroked him playfully, to tickle him and cause a reaction. But now he needed a release - a scapegoat of sorts; his blood was rushing in torrents in his veins, and his chest was a storm of thunder. He would sate his anger with blood.  As his Germanic prize lazily offered less of a threat and more of a reflex in response, Romulus gave the pale neck a powerful squeeze to indicate that he was not joking; if his legions had failed to do so in the Rhine, then he would subdue him, by all available means. “Germania.” he rumbled dangerously, lips grazing the other’s ear as he shifted his weight onto the triclinium, all but pressing his large chest against the muscular tribesman’s back; “I am having a very bad day while you sit here idle, and play with your toys.” there was venom laced with heat in his tone, and he all but growled the last word. His irritation and the other’s rising pulse beneath his fingertips were only stirring the fire building in his loins. “What are we going to do about it, hm?”

@aph-germania

[musikleiter-blog]

☕

Touches

☕ - reassuring touch, such as holding their hand, gripping their shoulder, guiding them by the arm or by a hand on the small of their back, etc

Roderich is lost in thought. He often is, on days like this, when the air is still and the sky is clear and silence seems to have fallen over the world. On days like this, he likes to paint pretty pictures in his mind, write songs that will bounce off the sprawling mountain landscape of his home and that he keeps hidden in his secret heart so only he might listen to them. 

But perhaps he looks too pensive as he thinks, or melancholic, for soon he feels a gentle hand upon his shoulder, and curious, as well as a bit surprise, he looks up. 

“...Oh.” He says little else in greeting, only blinking up at the man who stands over him.

[astalapastaginger]

Germania aesthetic 

[mauerfrau]

@aph-germania

It seemed like a nice, typical Sunday at first. Lily was relaxed in her apartment, lying on her couch with her eyes closed. One cat was on her stomach, and the two dogs were curled up by her on the floor. How long had it been since she was last able to take an afternoon nap? Too long was the answer. Alas, it seemed fate had decided that it would be longer still, as she was abruptly awoken by the sound of someone knocking rather hardly on the door. The dogs woofed and started barking as she sighed and sat up. The black cat was forced to jump to the ground, and he glared at her for disturbing him from his nice, warm spot. 

“Don’t blame me,” she said to him. “Blame whoever’s pounding on my door in the middle of a Sunday of all days.” She walked up to her door and opened it, frowning at the tall man in front of her. For a brief second, she had thought that maybe Ludwig had put on a long wig. But then she realized that was absurd, as the man before her had better muscle tones and lacked a beer belly. “Yes? Can I help you?”

[itsflowever]

A cute and... Happy family...? ⚔️🗡⚔️🗡⚔️ Germania: @thesewinsparrow Britannia: @airakaychou Ireland: @superschwiizer • • • #hetalia #cosplay #hetaliacosplay #hetaliaancients #aphireland #aphbritannia #aphgermania #ancientalia

[taegevk-a-blog]

aph-germania replied to your post: Ⓐ

ooc;; I decided to just throw it out there. I wasn’t paying attention that there was more than just kissing and attractiveness. I am very tired and strung out on drugs

S’all right, bro~! 

[teatimewithengland-blog1]

Nekotalia Germania and rome

Artist: R-ninja on DeviantArt

[mrusofa]

aph-germania replied to your post “tonight is all baby”

This old stranger is offering candy. Good old belgian chocolate.

“!!!!!!!” Last time he took food from a stranger he got a big brother. Nothing bad’s ever come from this.

[feli-is-precious-af]

By: MissKainan (zerochan)

Oh so... You noticed?...

[seattlekun]

Cute AU with @the-awesome-superpower