#hetalia prussia headcannon

[headingalaxys-spicy]

Can I have Yandere Prussia ‘disciplining’ the reader please 👀😩 nsfw maybe if you will??

This will be on a sliding scale of Moderate to Severe

Also, you’re going to be a nation in this reader so have fun.

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My chaotic readers, I know you want to make him angry. So there will be hell to pay. You decided that you will mock him to start and try to tear down his ego he’ll just put you in a boa-constrictor like a hug/a headlock and he will screw up your hair. And he’ll do his best to not take your insults too seriously.

You’ll escalate your efforts to pranking him. You do things like putting water where it will soak him at the most inconvenient places like when he’s about to walk out a door or when he first wakes up in the morning. You even replace the cream cheese with a deodorant stick and replace the slat with sugar. When he was cooking one night the sugar-coated perfectly good meat he’s gotten from the market was no ruined.

“WAS ZUR HÖLLE? It’s ruined NEIN! NEIN! NEIN!”

To humiliate you he will tie you to a chair and make you eat the sugary monstrosity he cooked. Just for you.

“Come on y/n! Isn’t this what you wanted me to make for jou? Open up jetzt!”

You try to hinder him in some way that affects his status as a nation.

(I.E. stealing classified files, leaking information to his enemies, going on a smear campaign, giving him bad trade deals, showing nepotism to other nations over him….expect the albino boy to be red with angy.) He goin get you back. Expect to be kidnapped. You ain’t goin like dat.

He’s made specialized rope that can change into extreme temperatures. It also has other functions like shock and vibrations that are meant to overstimulate you so that you are more likely to give in.

Once you’re in his tidy well-kept dungeon-like basement he’s got you where he wants you: tied to a heavy metal chair with those transparent ropes with metal wring laced through them.

“Now y/n you should know it’s essentially treason to publish confidential state affairs to a public platform.” His red eyes gleam with anger as if there is an inferno in his irises. He’s clutching a whip and has other methods of torture at his disposal.

But being you the chaotic, cute, and cheeky (dumbass) individual that you are, you’re going to continue in your endeavor to piss him off.

“You’re cute Prussia~” you coo at him and bat your eyes.

He’s stunned that you’d be this aloof about your disadvantaged position. He simply stares at you in awe.

“My sweet Gilbert would never hurt me.” You swear at this point that you can’t tell if he’s blushing or if he’s furious. Likely a mix of both considering that there is also steam coming out of his ears.

‘I hate y/n but why in fuck are they being ‘ze cute und ze cocky?’ He proceed to grip that coated rope tighter as he thought.

“I guess I’m not the only one whos tied up and a little frayed.” Your smile is as wide as the Grinch that just finished up his rounds on Christmas Eve.

*THWACK*

The first strike had been dealt to your form. For the next couple of minutes, the room reverberated with nothing but the sound of a whip hitting bare skin. Your upper arms, back, and neck were littered with whiplashes.

“Y/N” He’ll say softly in a futile attempt to get you to behave. “Please just cooperate with me.”

“It seems that you’re Prussian me to do something.” You say with a smug smile. Even with the harsh beating, you’d received you weren’t going to break. You were like knife goose: You were choosing violence today.

The Prussian roughly grabs your chin so that you could look directly at him.

“Do your worst oh great and powerful Prussia.”

[bee-arts]

I love the in universe memes you make, they’re some of the best imo <3

Thank you! You know how people are always saying "your comments give me life!" Or someone along those lines? It's so true. Literally all my motivation comes from others enjoying my memes.

Ngl, I've been having meme block, which is like art block for memes.

I need ideas. I want your headcannons people. Your ideas. Gimme those thoughts.

Seriously, the ask box is open. I will make you memes catered to your headcannon.

[thirdlotusprince3]

Hetalia Christmas Poll

@hetalia-advent-calender

[the-austrian-candidate]

Hetalia Headcanons

So, I am a masive fun of creativity that Hetalia gives you, with all the world history headcannoning is practically unlimited and I think it is woderful.

Having said that, I love Austria, day and night, he is my ultimate favourite. And I love to pair nearly everyone with him, I mean, hello, Austria has a lot of history, if you know what I mean. But, I admit I do love him with Prussia or Germany the most. Secondarily, I appreciate him with Hungary, France. Spain and something rare with America (don't ask me, I just have this AU where Gilbert is gone, and because he trained the revolutionary American army - von Steuben, you might want to check this one - Roderich sometimes sees Prussia's manierism in Al, and somehow they just got together).

Anyway, recently I created in my head a whole picture of crossing Hetalia with my ultimate favourite tv show - Hannibal. And you know what, Austria is the perfect Hannibal Lecter. Psychology background? Checked. Sophisticated, slightly narcissistic, handsome guy? Checked. Piano and art? Checked. Cooking? Checked. Like it makes sense. A foreign beautiful devil who plays with others, but everyone is in love with him and they cannot solve the mystery.

Gilbert is Will Graham, a slightly odd, conflicted genius who is sooo deep into Roderich and denial... And Rod loves him too, and he likes to play with him just a little.

Hungary makes perfect Alana Bloom - come on in love with Rod, but later finds a girlfriend.

Last, but not least, Antonio or Vash (not sure yet) would be the perfect Bedelia, Rod's therapist and potentially old flame, and he takes them to Firenze.

I mean, I am no writer, but I would pay good money for this fanfic.

[koolkat9]

Headcannons when the nations saw Encanto for the first time

-Canada already has to deal with Kumajiro’s talking so doesn’t see talking to animals being a power for him, same thing with super hearing, but he would like to heal others with cooking or shapeshifting would be funny cause he can really become America for all those times people mistaken him for his own brother

-France wants either Julieta’s healing with food or Isabela’s power to grow plants

-England is thinking about making magic doors for every Allies member and see what gifts they all get (secretly hoping for Julieta’s so he can have a excuse for people to eat his food)

-America sings Surface Pressure a lot to Canada (instead of saying sister, he says brother) and wants Luisa’s super strength so he can truly be a hero

-Russia finds the story cute and definitely has a lot of the merchandise, doesn’t want a gift but definitely finds the weather changing with ones mood pretty interesting

-China also wants the ability to heal others with his cooking

-Italy LOVES Antonio, he finds his ability to talk to animals cute and even cosplays as him (sadly he doesn’t have the ability to talk to animals so to make up for it he makes up little voices for animal he comes across)

-Germany had a straight face throughout the whole movie until we don’t talk about Bruno came on, he smiled a little smile and definitely has it on the top of his playlist that he listens to when he’s doing paperwork

-Japan is confused at the movie first cause he doesn’t how a little candle gives people magic gifts and all that (has a crush on Luisa but doesn’t admit it)

-Prussia finds this movie to be awesome but not as awesome as him

(That’s all I can think of, I got Encanto and Hetalia on the mind cause I’m insane in the membrane and I have a lot of fandoms in my head)

Sorry I didn't respond to these sooner. I just got busy. But on the brightside, today got kind of crappy so at least I have these headcanons to cheer me up! Thank you for sharing.

These are amazing. I think Canada does enjoy healers and honestly in general, I like to give him healing based powers when working in magic aus.

France healing people with food is such a good idea for an au (may just have to tuck that in the back if my mind for a future project).

Oh my god Arthur wanting healing cooking only to make people eat it lol. I mean...Medicine usually isn't tasty so it would be fitting lol.

Russia would definitely like the movie. Honestly I think he really likes animated movies overall. It's the escapism me thinks (this may or may not be projection).

China would also be good to for having healing people with food.

Aww Ludwig getting into it with "We Don't Talk about Bruno." Honestly I think both he and Alfred would related to "Surface Pressure" a lot. Ludwig would probably remain straight-faced, but internally he's like "I'm in this picture and I don't like it."

Kiku having a thing for muscly people. We love it!

I love these all. Thank you!

[eurasiian]

Prussia x Teenage!Reader (incipient)

Summary: Your mother and father split when you were a young girl and ever since that day you’ve been hoping your family could be returned to its former glory. Every chance you got you scared of any suitor for your mother. They were no match for you! Not until him...

“Cause we hate what you do, and we hate your whole crew so please don’t stay in touch.”

Chapter one : Challenge accepted (Wednesday)

Warnings : Slightly suggestive themes (legal age), mild swearing, mentions of divorce

You were lying sideways on your bed, feet dangling off the edge whilst your head just managed to stay level on the mattress. It wouldn't be so comfortable if it was the other way around. Using your arms, you held them straight above your face, hands tightly clasped around the edges of your new IPhone. My dads honestly the best. There's no way my mum could have afforded this. You thought with a tiny smile. The thought not being spiteful, spoil nor selfish. Okay maybe a little bit spoilt...

A few years ago when you were around the age of 10, your parents had split up. It came to a shock to everyone. There were no signs to suggest anything was wrong, but as you grew older, you concluded that they probably pretended so it wouldn't upset you; If that was the case, they had failed. After all, it was heart breaking when two people you loved so much, failed to love each other back. It was on that day you realized that devastating truth. After that, they couldn't even be in the same room as each other. Yelling and screaming down each other's throat's. Honestly, to a child it was terrifying. But again, as you grew older, you realized that some things couldn't stay hidden forever.

Rewinding back to your momentary tiny smile - it wasn't because you were proud your father could make more money then your mother or anything of the sort. The truth is, you had lived with your mother after your father had moved to Turkey with his brother, your uncle. He told you after the divorce things didn't feel right; That he needed a new start. It wasn't the worst thing to ever happen to you. He always made an effort to send gifts and letters, letting you know he missed you greatly and that he would come and visit sometime soon. It filled a gaping hole in your heart just knowing he still cared enough to keep in contact. One day, when you were older, you were going to visit him.

Meanwhile, being with your mother was a blast. You had always enjoyed being with her. To name a few traits of hers. She was fun, carefree, loving, kind, enthusiastic, motivational and most importantly. Eccentric. You wouldn't mind admitting it to anyone you had the best mother in the world. Most things she said were random, and unfortunately for you she had a nasty habit or reminding you how she "brought you into this world".

Her name was Joyce Williams, and you were proudly named (Name) Williams.

Using a finger to click onto Facebook. You smiled seeing your best friend had messaged you. Clicking on his icon - which by the way was his short self standing in front of his older blond cousin, who angrily tried to shove him out the way whilst he grinned brightly - you giggled. His name was Peter, Peter Kirkland, dorky Peter. Neither of you were very cool, but you had each other and that's all that mattered.

Facebook messenger

[Peter Kirkland] created a group chat

[Peter Kirkland] added you to the group chat

[Peter Kirkland] added [Wendy Kirkland] to the group chat

[Peter Kirkland] added [Erland Oxenstierna]

[Peter Kirkland] named the group chat "The four horsemen”

Peter Kirkland : What's up guys!

[Erland Oxenstierna] changed [Peter Kirklands] name to [Pissy Peter]

[Ernald Oxenstierna] left the group

Sniggering childishly, your eyes gently rolled backwards. Your friends were a colorful bunch to say the least. Ernald Oxenstierna was a hot headed Swedish child, who adored social media, yet hated socializing. He claimed that he wasn't friends with any of you, but you knew that wasn't the case considering he'd always hang out with you all at school and whenever his birthday rolled around, he'd always ask you three to sleep round his. His older brother’s boyfriend made the best cookies... 

Peter, as you had already mentioned, was dorky as hell. He'd be the first to crack stupid jokes out of the blue, and had a huge fetish for power rangers that you would never completely understand. Peter was always the one to arrange meet ups outside of birthdays, and was incredibly friendly. 

Wendy was the most mature out of all four of you, she wasn't as much of a geek but she did join in when necessary. Besides, you found it made for a fun dynamic. Somehow, Peter and Wendy were both related. They had a huge family which was very well known throughout the town you lived in. You knew Peter’s older cousin Arthur had three older brothers that you had met once or twice, and then they had a half younger brother who you think was the older brother to Wendy? Yes, that was it. Right?

Pissy Peter : We'll that wasn't very nice...

Wendy Kirkland : What do you want Peter?

Pissy Peter : *Smiley face with hearts for eyes* Sleep over at mine on Friday?

You : Peter stop flirting with your step-cousin. And yes, sleep over sounds good. *Laughing face*

Pissy Peter : Nooo wrong Emoji!!! *Crying face*

Pissy Peter added Ernald Oxenstierna to the group chat "the four horsemen”

Ernald Oxenstierna : What. Do. You. Want?

Pissy Peter : Sleep over at mine on Friday?

Ernald Oxenstierna : If the others are then sure. But I'm not spending time alone with you. You’re annoying and I fear if I sleep round at yours then your older cousin will food poison me again.

Pissy Peter : Well (Name's) coming so I'll take that as a yes?

Ernald Oxenstierna : Fine.

Wendy Kirkland : I'll come to. It sounds like fun. *Paint brush emoji* For art class I have to do some portraits of some people, so I'll try to do some drawings of you guys if you don't mind?

Pissy Peter : Sure!

[Ernald Oxenstierna] changed [Wendy Kirklands] nickname to [Sketchers]

[Ernald Oxenstierna]

changed your nickname to [Tango ice blast]

[Tango ice blast] changed Ernald Oxenstiernas name to [Baby bell]

Baby Bell : Fair enough

Letting out a snigger you sat up on your bed and smiled. You really did love your friends, and with the weekend rolling around it only rose up your excitement. Deciding it might be a good idea to tell your mother about your sleep over at Peters on Friday, you rolled over until you were on the edge of your bed and jumped upwards. Landing 'gracefully' on your feet. Today was a Wednesday, and your school was having a teacher training day so you got the day off.

Your mother was a beautiful women who was independent and brave. After your father left she got a job as a nurse. Granted, the money she made was little hence she couldn't buy you the kind of stuff your father could. However it was enough to support both yourself and her financially and she was a very career driven women. You admired it. At the moment, you had on some green pajama shorts and a red hoodie that had Santa clause adorned with a bright smile on the front. It wasn't Christmas presently, but it was the comfiest hoodie you owned. On your feet your socks were a bright yellow. You looked like a clown if that clown was told he would need to look as ridiculous as he usually did but instead dressed in pajamas and stupid ass socks. At least my feet aren’t big, you chuckled as you made it to the last step. You then paused and glanced down. Well...

"(Name). Is that you?" Hearing your mothers voice you were drawn out of your trance. "Can you come here quickly? There's um, something - hehe. Someone I want you to meet~" Her voice sounded...extra girly. As if there was someone she wanted to sound somewhat sexy for? It made you cringe. Maybe it was her boss? And she was trying to suck up to him for a raise or something? That sounded plausible (if only). After all it was hard to be a single mother raising a child alone with the support of a migrating ex-husband.

"Uh yeh. Sure." Constantly your mother would scold you for saying "yeh" almost all the time. It was a bad habit, but it was better then the children at your school who would constantly say "man" or "dude".

Your stairs were attached to a hallway that went on straight. At the end of it was the living room, but halfway was a small arch way which led into your kitchen. Since your mother sounded pretty far away you deciphered she was in the living room. Considering the floor was made of wood, you ran part way before sliding inside said room. Doing a small stumble over the carpeted flooring you managed to save your footing last minuet and did a cool spin. You grinned at your awesomeness and peered curiously over to your mother. 

The longer you started at her, you noticed someone else sitting beside her. Legs open obnoxiously as his arms draped around her shoulders. A smirk twitched over onto his lips, one that seemed to be a mix of cockiness, ignorance and excitement? You however contrasted his emotions, as you were mixed with feelings of anger, fury and denial. No way was this man, sitting so casually with YOUR mother. They couldn't possibly be anything more then friends. Just friends.

"(Name). This is my uh...friend Gilbert." Ah thank god. See (Name). You just work yourself up over nothing. You told yourself, relived before the man spoke up. His eyes were a beady red, a sign of pure evil. And his skin complexion was just as pale as his white hair.

"Friends? I can say that we're a little more then that Joyce~" he teased.

"Gilbert that's my daughter please behave yourself." Your mother begged back in a tone that could almost be considered playful. After cooing over the stranger for another few seconds, she stood to her feet. "I'm going to go make us some juice. You two chat and get to know each other okay?" You and this so called Gilbert watched as your mother left. Your eyes on her back, his slightly lower. For a few seconds, you both stared at the door way before he turned his attention to you.

"So uh Frau, what year are you -"

"I won't allow her to date you." Taken back by your sudden snappy nature, he shut his mouth for a slight second before opening it again. His face reading pure mischief as he stood to his feet.

"Oh really?~" he laughed. It was no doubt the worst laugh you had ever heard. Who sounds like a mutated bird when they laugh anyways? "Because. I'm pretty sure we're close to what you kids would call dating. What's the word uh slinking?" He seemed genuinely confused, and with a monotone face you replied.

"Linking?"

"That's it!..." Silence. "Ha. I'm cool." Groaning for maybe a few seconds more then you should of, your neck flew backwards and you cried out.

"MooooOOOOMMMM!" Whilst slowly walking away from him and into the kitchen where you knew she'd be. Of course, hearing your whines made her sigh. Whenever she brought home someone she liked, you would either scare them away or convince her they weren't good enough to be with her. Soon she realized that she wanted someone to love her, and you too. Your father wasn't around anymore. You both needed a man around the house as much as you denied it. By the time you arrived at the arch way, she was turned to face it with her back leaning against the counter. Three cups behind her.

"No."

"WhhhhhHHYYYYY?" At your constant whining, she lightly sighed yet again and sent a tiring smile in your direction. She knew that you hoped Gilbert would see how much of a pain you were and then leave you and her alone. Unfortunately for you she knew two things. One, she had already warned him about you prior to this meeting. Two, Gilbert was almost as childlike as you.

"If you give him a chance. He's actually very nice (Name)." She told you, walking forward and using her finger to boop your noes. "Now. You wouldn't want to seem rude would you?" She hummed. Sending you a look which read "Bitch I raised you choose your words carefully" it made you smirk ever so slightly since she would never say anything like that to you. But the expression was rather priceless.

"I don't care if it's him in all honestly -"

"I pushed you out from my vagina -" she began loudly. Causing your eyes to widen and hands to clamp over your ears in an attempt to quieten her.

"Ew stop!" However, she became even louder at this point.

"And I tolerated you whilst you cried every single day and night! Suck it up!" From the other room, you could practically hear this spawn of Satan laughing so hard it sounded as though he was rolling around on the floor. Maybe if you were in his position you would do the same. But you weren't, you were in your position. Grinding your pearly whites you muttered out a "fine" and that "if you need me I'll be up in my fortress" sassily, you clicked your fingers in front of yourself and walked out back into the hallway. From the corner of your eye, you could see Gilbert leaning against the wall and sending you a shit eating grin whilst whispering.

"You're on kid."

His words had caused your shoulders to tense greatly. Your orbs narrowing into slits like a tigers would once it's eyes had locked onto its pray. He had the upper hand here, you both knew it. Though, you'd be sure to change that. You turned back to your mother, who left out your cup and some supplies to make juice if you wanted some but didn't bother actually making it in case you were in to foul of mood to have any of the drink. Instead, she kissed your forehead as she passed you. Walking over to Gilbert who pressed a soft kiss to her forehead.

"Sie sind schön Joyce." The albino whispered to her, one arm wrapping around her waist as he other took his drink from her. Swooned by his words, your mothers cheeks flushed and she accidentally tipped her drink all over his black shirt and better yet, white jeans. Serves him right for wearing white jeans. A chuckle left your lips as you thought that, watching as he blushed deeply from embarrassment.

"What the hell! meine schöne Hose! Francis wird mich töten!" At this point and when first hearing his accent. You were certain he was Germany or from some kind of German decent. At his outburst, your mother couldn't help herself and burst into laughter. Grabbing a cloth and helping to whip down his pants. She must have forgotten you were there. A soft frown came across your face and you silently made your way upstairs.

It was obvious he was no good for her.

Marching to your room, you opened the door. When you started senior school you decided that you would add some personality to your door and your mother was happy to supply some crafts materials. Now, your door was a literal disco ball. You and your mother had covered it over with glue before dumping contents of glitter on the wooden surface and then hanging up a sign saying.

"Fluff, angst and a whole lot of fanfiction."

She always understood you and your sense of humor. Even if children at school didn't. You wouldn't say you were bullied, but you did get a particularly hard time with the other children. Grouchily, you stormed over to your bed to lay down after shutting the door and propping your desk chair in front of it. Grabbing your laptop you quickly turned it on, typing in your password and clicking on Facebook. Glancing to the side, you noticed your new phone and bit your lip feeling guilty you had left your knew possession in the room. It must have cost your father a fortune and you felt as though you were obliged to carry it everywhere. It was incredibly stupid, but for some reason you just ached to see your father so bad that carrying the phone felt like it was all you had of him. Shaking your head, you lent your hand on your cheek which seemed to give your neck all the support it needed to stay up. Clicking back on the group chat, you realized that for the time you had been gone the others had been idly chatting. You didn't feel left out. Okay maybe a bit. But it's just because Gilbert had already put you into a bad mood. However, your nickname Tango ice blast instantly made you chuckle. Whenever you and your friends went to the cinemas, you always brought that drink, it seemed to be an obsession of yours. Fortunately, your mood brightened even more when Wendy mentioned she wanted you to come back online soon, not enjoying being the only girl whilst the two boys bickered back and fourth.

Tango ice blast : Hey guys.

Sketchers : Thank goodness your back. These two were leaving so many notifications I thought my ears would explode.

Baby bell : If I could snort I would. You realize that you and Pissy Peter are doing the same to me?

[Pissy peter] changed their nickname to [Perfect Peter]

Perfect Peter : Ha!

[Baby bell] changed [Perfect Peters] nickname to [Idiot]

Idiot : Oh...that hardly seems fair.

You soon found keeping track of these nicknames were hard but it made Ernald happy so you didn't want to complain. Barley anything made him happy. In your head you reminded yourself who everybody was. Okay so now Peters “idiot" I'm "Tango Ice blast" Wendy is "Sketchers" and Ernalds "Baby Bell"...Is it bad I just realized why we're not popular? Sighing, you decided to just sit and read the conversation. Since you were on the chat they could all see you were reading the messages and Peters spidey senses were tingling.

Idiot : Is something wrong (Name)?

Baby Bell : Ha

Idiot : Why are you laughing?

Baby Bell : I read it as "Idiot! Is something wrong (Name)?" Anyways, go on (Name).

Sketchers : *Reassuring smiley face*

Sighing, you decided it was best not to tell them over message. It's not that you didn't trust them not to show other people or anything like that, but there was only so much you could vent your hatred for Gilbert over messenger.

Tango Ice blast : I'll tell you guys tomorrow. It's pretty late and schools tomorrow so yeh. Peace out! *Angel face*

Authors note: Okay so i wrote this a long while ago but I thought why not just publish it and see what happens! I might write a part two, probably, but we’ll see where it goes <3

[amber-isnt-a-precious-stone]

at this point I’ve been into hetalia so long that canon and headcanon are blurred together in my brain

[crimson-kisses]

{Yandere! Allies & Axis! x F! Reader: God au}

<The allies part is done separately>

N.Italy- God of Architecture, Art & Poetry.

The deity of thriving creativity, Feliciano loves imagining and creating his stuff with a great loving passion.

He would often romanticize your first encounter with him, describing it as a love at first sight and many other poetic and aesthetic elements.

Would paint stuff and make dozens of poems dedicated for you.

Feliciano is a rather carefree and enjoyable deity that many people adore everything about him.

He would be incredibly clingy and infatuated with you, caressing your hair and stroking your cheeks cooing romantic words.

He might not be the strongest but he has a lot of influences, he can be manipulative and won’t hesitate using his emotions to guilt trip you.

Your strength would rather intimidate him, hence why he would use his more charming and intellectual aspects.

Once he gets you though, he’s so teasing and just plain annoying altogether, he knows you are pissed and kinda enjoys it.

Bright, vivid and pastel colors swirled around over the fancy architecture of the castle. It seemed to show a story that you didn’t bother to interpret.

The pastel gown hugged your curves and barely covered you much, it was pretty to look at although you felt similar to a doll being dressed up. Your hair was in a bun adorned with pearls, all this just for a dinner.

Feliciano smiled widely at your reflection and traced his fingers down your bare back which he knew would make you shiver, no matter how much he acted so childish and innocent.

“The most wonderful things are always hidden from the seeing eyes, no wonder it took so long for me too see you my love, but I could still feel that you would come eventually”,

You internally rolled your eyes at his usual ramblings although it somewhat made you blush and feel charmed, he was still the man who managed to pull some strings to capture you in his grasps.

Just to have you as his personal antique piece.

S.Italy- God of Fortune & Festivals.

Another hard deity to please, although Lovino is a pretty suave and a flirt with the ladies, he is not an easy person to bargain with.

He is very temperamental and can be suspicious of your intentions because of his own insecurities.

So be ready for arguments and emotional outbursts, it will get very tiring quickly.

Lovino does make up for it though by being romantic and taking you out on expensive dates or one of many festivals.

He will shower you with many gifts and show you off to everyone, he won’t tolerate any attitude from anyone else or from your side.

Guilt trips you often and manipulative with your own insecurities.

Laughter and music echoed through the village, people wore bright and vibrant clothes as they dances around with each other, of course they would be happy. The village was celebrating one of its many festivals.

Not that you wanted to be here, preferably somewhere quite would have sufficed but of course, Lovino had to drag you away and make you suffer.

Shivers went down your spine as a hand snaked its way around your waist. Breathing nervously, you slowly turned your head towards Lovino, who smirked at your frown and huskily whispered to you, his words effortlessly silky.

“Let’s enjoy ourselves Farfallina, we are going to have a lot of fun tonight”,

Gulping as you understood the hidden meaning, you groaned internally.

Japan: God of the Wind.

Pretty much isolated himself, Kiku would be very understanding and give you your space.

Obviously he would be stalking and sneaking up on you, trying to know everything that you do.

He can be very obsessive and can get pretty creative on how to capture you or make you fall into his traps.

You won't even realise he truly is obsessed with you until your caught and tied on his bed.

He's a lewd person, but won't bother you much with his perverse advances.

Not a good person to anger at all, you will probably end up getting swept off your feet.

He’s emotionless expression can also be very uncomfortable and just plain weird, he can stare at you for hours.

Definitely uses the wind to navigate you or spy on you. (He’s a creep lol)

Tries to be romantic but comes off as very formal and stiffed.

He was looking over you again.

Definitely not stalking you or sneaking up on you, he was just keeping an eye on his precious little blossom. Sure, he knew you were a strong person but nonetheless one cannot be too sure and must be cautious, right?

"You are truly so...... mystical",

He whispered softly, making sure his voice was carried away by the wind although you swore that the wind seemed to howl around you.

Germany: God of the Ocean.

Just like the ocean, Ludwig is very powerful, unpredictable and can be ruthless when needed.

Although young, he has been raised and mentored strictly well by his father and then his brother, no matter who takes an interest in you; these both would work together to claim you.

Like everyone else, Ludwig is very curious about you and researches what he can as well as interrogate others.

He’s a gentleman and a bit awkward when he meets you, but won’t be intimidated and let you get the best of him, he very much admires your strength and would love to see you in action. (Ludwig is a sucker for strong women)

Mostly because he knows he has the most strongest elements under his control so he would love to see you try to escape him or defy him.

Much like Japan he would understand and respect your decisions but wouldn’t care too much about it.

Would love to show you his unique underwater creatures and all the sceneries, would give you an ability to breathe underwater (or take it away if you attempt to escape or turn you into a sea creature- like a mermaid or an octomer)

Ludwig is not necessarily romantic but would still give the most precious treasures as a gift, they could he enchanted so watch out for that-

He can be merciless and drown an entire island with his anger or cause a huge storm, it’s pretty haunting more so for mortals. But is also very loyal to those who serve him.

Ludwig will sympathize with you over your domains and let you his help if it’s necessary, you both do control part of the nature after all.

The ocean hugged your curves as you swam around with the bright neon fishes, looking at the bright blue sky and couldn’t help but feel intimidated by the looming domain over you.

The ocean seemed almost endless and suffocating that you couldn’t help but feel a tremendous sense of dread on your chest. How could you be free?

It felt childish really, to still believe that there was a chance of escaping. All the deities have made you feel fatigued and very much troubled, you just wanted to rest after everything.

But you couldn’t, whatever peace you had left has been destroyed and you couldn’t go back to the life you had.

Ludwig’s grip was strong on you as he pulled you down slowly by your tail he had transformed your legs into for the time being. You forgot you didn’t had to hold your breath as he softly smirked at your puffed face.

“You truly are so amusing and the most precious pearl the ocean could have mädchen”.

Prussia: God of Death.

Many do fear death itself whether they deny they do so, its something that is inevitable. For everything and everyone.

So obviously Gilbert, the one who rules the realms of the afterlife with an iron fist is feared or intimidating to most.

When he takes an interest in you, he has certain privileges. Gilbert can summon the souls of the past deities and can get much needed information or advice when it comes to you.

Gilbert is very charming and alluring to everyone, one of the deities who gives respect and is pretty merciful to the mortals especially the younger or the more older ones.

Of course he is still strict with his own duties and obligations, he has his limits and makes sure it is clear to everyone. No mercy to those who defy him despite knowing the rules.

He is chill most of the time tbh but his experiences and responsibilities demand his virtues to be put in use. Gilbert might joke around sometimes but when he is not joking around, it’s pretty evident.

Is very respectful and patient towards you, he will give you your privacy but would have strict rules that you must obey or certain duties you must at least try to do so.

He doesn’t have much to show that wouldn’t make your blood run cold or make your skin crawl.

Any living being would break mentally upon witnessing what happens to the undead or any of the terrifying creatures that roam his domains.

He would appreciate a very resilient darling but if you are too much of a trouble, he will make sure to deal with your attitude.

Gilbert has a way with words and can pretty much manipulate you if he wants too; he just opts to charm you in the beginning.

If he snaps tho, then it will be frightening for everyone involved. Gilbert is also very powerful and strategic so good luck with fighting against him.

Not the worst yandere to have but it’s mostly because even if you do run away or reach the farthest place possible, in the end he will have you come to him anyway.

Especially if you are a mortal, you cannot outrun death, no matter who or what you are. Waiting several years till you pass away? Nothing to him really, yes it’s lonely without you but he’s very patient and doesn’t worry much.

Will send some spirits to haunt your ass or those who trouble you.

Cold.

The cold atmosphere clutched you in its grasp, making you rooted on the spot you stood on.

The robe you had worn did nothing to stop the air from nipping your skin, the gloomy domain was often cold anyways making you dearly miss your domains.

Marching sounds in the distance broke you out of your trance as the maids and butlers ran about for one reason or another. Maybe they were poor unfortunate souls who belonged to no realm at all.

Suddenly warmth adorned you as a heavy blue coat was placed over your shoulders, yet you got goosebumps. Maybe it was because Gilbert was here, his presence demanded respect and he was pretty intimidating.

You couldn’t help but hug yourself to calm your nerves, the silverette quietly gave you a peck on your cheeks making you slightly blush.

“Somehow..... you make my heart feel warmth it had been deprived of”.

Again you couldn’t help but look straight into his eyes as he lifted your chin up and embraced you, his touch making you feel weaker yet warmer than the blue flames adorning the candles.

Even if you are very powerful there’s no denying that it will be tough to fight against several powerful deities.

Not to mention most if them would have connections to other deities who won’t hesitate to help them. Which if you did most likely isolate yourself is pretty hard for you to deal with.

Katyusha & Natalya are Ivan’s siblings and would definitely help him; same with Antonio & Emma, they will help Lovino having raised him together. Erzsebeta won’t mind helping Ludwig & Gilbert, although Roderick & Vash would be stubborn they will come around to it. Lily won’t hesitate helping them either.

Francis & Feliciano have nice relations with almost everyone; Monaco would help them because they can be annoying while Seychelles would give some help too. Felix would gladly help Feliciano.

Arthur has his siblings who would help him for a price, they wont do much tbh just to get on his nerves.

Of course this depends if their relations are nice nice currently or they are equally messed up in the head. But angering these deities would be disastrous so in the end they don’t have much choice.

<the Allie’s part is separate>

A/N: This was very corny I am sorry, I have more things I will definitely post over here, I am just going through some stuff at the moment- i think i went astray from what the original ask went. I apologize for that, hope you liked it @yandere-dark-cupid 🥰

I managed to write this between my studying sessions lol

Thank you for your patience & reading!

[hetaliacrusader]

A child of war-Not by choice- But by survival.

My own little head cannon is that Gil was given away by Germania- Not only did he fight to survive- but I believe he fought to make his father proud. Germania was violent- it wouldn’t surprise me that some of Gils obsession with being a big nation was because he thought that if he was successful- He would have his fathers love.

In the end Germania dies and Gil is left without purpose- Until he finds a father in Fritz. A father he deserved.

I drew this picture so please do not repost without my approval.

[gamer-logic]

Since my state, Georgia, is having the annual Peaches to Beaches event which is two days of statewide yard sales, I thought it would be interesting to show how America, the states, and any other countries wanting to participate both 1p and 2p would be during this event. So here you go!

Georgia is happily selling fresh produce like boiled peanuts and Vidalia onions and peach-based deserts. Her homemade peach cobbler and ice cream are to die for!

Antonio (Spain) also sells many fresh tomatoes, olives, and other vegetables. He doesn't understand why no one wants his Olive Juice though.

Hawaii and Alaska make a killing selling lemonade at their stand with a free complimentary handmade flower crown with every purchase. While using their sheer cuteness to attract everyone including one of those sweet biker gangs. It's really surreal to see a huge gang of buff, tattooed, tough-looking guys in leather wearing flower crowns and drinking lemonade. Allen's also there to supervise and ward of creep. Also, to provide people more 'incentive' to buy their lemonade.

Texas breaks out the Texas BBQ and is in a Barbecuing turf war with Jett (Australia). They draw huge crowds for the five-alarm chili as well and hold a competition who can eat the most without burning out their tongues and/or passing out.

Florida sells some of the weirdest stuff you'll ever see. "Want a full-scale model of a gator made entirely out of bottle caps? Only ten bucks! Want a portrait of Florida Man painted with orange juice? 15 bucks!"

Nevada also tries to sell weird and sketchy stuff to scam everyone. "This piece is the genuine article folks! One napkin gently used by Elvis Presley himself! Just 500 bucks! Also, gets into a haggling war with Lars (Netherlands). Somewhere Alfred's dad instincts go off and he reminds himself to ground Nevada.

California, Oregon, and Washington collaborate and California sells anything vegan or made with avocadoes and the autographs of Hollywood stars, Oregon sells his old tye-dyed shirts and records, they also made him sell his old groovy hippy bus from the sixties he'd never got rid of no one knew they had. Oregon can be a bit of a hoarder, so they had to tie him to a chair and gag him because he wouldn't surrender the bus without a fight. Washington also tries to sell and drink cups of coffee, but in the hot Southern heat, this doesn't end well.

Louisiana sells anything Cajun-style from frog legs to fresh gumbo, to beignets. Also has a full collection of Mardi Gras masks and shrunken voodoo heads on sale for two bucks a pop.

Gilbert (Prussia) gets tricked by Nevada and gets a ton of stupid things he doesn't need. Ludwig (Germany) tries unsuccessfully to keep him on a metaphorical leash.

Ludwig always checks the quality of things he sees and buys dog toys and supplies for Blackie, Berlitz, and Astor. Later, he actually buys a kiddie leash for Gilbert.

All the while Lutz (2p! Germany) is asleep in a lawn chair with his hat on his face after drinking like six cold beers from this really good booth. All the while, Klaus (2p! Prussia) finds an antique Teutonic Knights flag from a vendor whose family was from Germany.

Vash (Switzerland) buys antique guns from Alabama and Roderich (Austria) also checks out some of Tennessee's guitars. He's horrified upon seeing Alabama's banjo and washboard.

Mathew (Canada) and Emma (Belgium) combine their powers and tag team to sell the best pancakes and waffles on earth with genuine Canadian maple syrup.

New York sells tons of baseball memorabilia and collectibles. Allen, trying to save his bad-boy image, tries to be discreet when buying some while taking Hawaii and Alaska around to get something with their lemonade money. James also gets some hockey memorabilia with Michigan and Minnesota who also got snow cones.

Alaska and Hawaii see a giant deluxe dollhouse but are almost in tears when they don't have enough money. But they end up getting it for free because no one can resist their weaponized puppy dog eyes. Also, no one can resist a growling Allen. Using the leftover money, they buy cute little rainbow umbrella hats for everyone and have Allen wear one who begrudgingly accepts it.

James, walking by with an armful hockey gear and flannel shirts, bursts out laughing when he sees this. In revenge, Allen forces him to wear one too and help him carry the dollhouse, much to Hawaii and Alaska's delight! "I said go my way puck head!" "No, it's my way, you vegan loving hoser!" A passing Francis (France)' is in stylish horror when they also make him and a nonchalant Luis (2p! France), holding a case of vintage wines, wear them too. Hawaii and Alaska go around giving umbrella hats to everyone including a sleeping Lutz they pass by.

Loving (Romano) practically has to supervise Feliciano (Italy) and keep him from buying anything too stupid on impulse or get scammed. They still end up with stacks upon stacks of cookbooks, kitchen wear, and a Mona Lisa made entirely out of Macaroni. They also get umbrella hats.

Flavio (2p! Romano) browses through clothing racks to get ideas for his vintage line. Also checks out the handmade fabrics like quilts. "Such craftsmanship! This pattern is so unique and chic! I simply must have it! What's your price Bella?" The nice old woman selling the quilt just smiles, "Oh just about five dollars young man." "Perfect!" Flavio hands the quilts off to Andreas (2p! Spain) who's practically buried underneath the fabric. Luciano (2p! Italy) facepalms while holding a new knife set in its case. "Oooh! Look at those adorable hats I just have to have one." Cue three more umbrella hats and a humiliated Luciano. "Just kill me now..."

Katyusha (Ukraine), Elizaveta (Hungary), Lillie (Liechtenstein), Natalya, (Belarus), Katya( 2p! Ukraine) and Anastasia (2p! Belarus), and Michelle (Seychelles) explore with armfuls of clothes, new ribbons, and a gun case for Switzerland (Lillie), cast iron frying pans (Elizaveta, watch out Prussia!), farm tools (Katyusha), Jewelry and unmentionables (Katya), dresses (Anastasia), an assortment of switchblades (Natalya), and one of those singing fish on a plague (Michelle). It's definitely an interesting group.

Kiku (Japan) and Kuro (2p! Japan) find a nerd booth selling comics, manga, and Japanese weapons like katanas. Kuro test swings a blade and tries to slice the table so hard it breaks the blade, "Hmmm, not sharp enough for me, got anything else?" He throws it on the pile of broken blades he's already tested. Kiku stockpiles on limited-edition manga and he and the vendor end up getting into a huge, heated by Kiku standards, debate on who's waifu is best. Further down, Alfred reads every Marvel/DC comic while keeping an ear out on every state's location. He checks on Texas via his glasses and notices he's beating Australia in the chili contest. "That's my boy!"

Wisconsin wearing a cheese head sells anything cheese-based. He's got cheddar, goat cheese, string cheese, cheese spray, gorgonzola, grilled cheese, cheese curds, Mac n' Cheese, cheese sculptures of all world monuments, you name it he's got it! He also starts a war with Iowa's corn dishes and Idaho's potato dishes. They eventually end up flinging cheese, potatoes, and corn after they start dissing each other's foods. "Take this cheese brain!" "Nice aim, I-da-ho!" "I told you not to call me that!" "I'm gonna go children of the corn on y'all's behinds!" Poor Nebraska is stuck in the middle.

Alfred (America) hears the commotion and using his parent radar, immediately knows who it is and reminds himself to ground Iowa, Wisconsin, and Idaho later along with Nevada who, though still grounded for sure, makes him feel a little proud of since he managed to out haggle Netherlands.

New Mexico and Arizona also sell Native American handicrafts along with things like dreamcatchers and giant inflatable aliens. While Delaware, being the boring stick in the mud that he is, walks by with a framed and complete U.S. quarter collection from a vendor.

Kansas sells out of every sunflower she had courtesy of Ivan (Russia). Ivan and her the team up to buy out every sunflower seed from here to kingdom come. Viktor (2p! Russia) buys all the vodka he can find and a new shovel while Xiao (2p! China) tries giving people tattoos for 10 bucks a pop.

He tries to convince Yao (China) to get a hello kitty one to match the giant plushie he's holding, with the encouragement of Leon (Hong Kong) and Yong Soo (South Korea) who all collectively agree he needs to quit being such a grandpa. They also like calling him an antique-like the items on sale. " Aiyah! I'm not that old, aru!" "Yeah, you are Sensei." "Don't deny it! Da Ze!" Respect your elders!" "Tattoos originated in Korea da ze!" He totally is that old.

Oliver (2p! England) holds a bake sale and has people lined up for blocks to get some. Arthur (England), after having his scones shut down after it poisoned some unlucky squirrels, fries selling authentic magical items like unicorn hair or pixie dust. Everyone thinks he's a little crazy but he did sell a good bit of old magic books he needed to get out of his house, after making sure no one could actually use them of course.

The Nordics also went perusing for antique and handmade furniture when Mathias (Denmark) spots two full sets of Viking costumes and tries to get Lukas (Norway) to try them on with him. Lukas wasn't amused.

Berwald (Sweden) and Tino (Finland) also find a great handmade table to get after inspecting the workmanship and a full Lego set for Peter (Sealand), now if only Mathias would stop squealing like a little kid at the full piece lego death star. Emil (Iceland) keeps thinking he's the mature one until he spots a mini top hat and cane for Mr. Puffin.

In the end, everyone ends up wearing umbrella hats courtesy of Hawaii and Alaska, loving all the strange things they bought or counting the profits they made. Alfred (America) is proud of his kids and visits everyone one of their stands. He ends up looking pretty funny with an umbrella hat (HW, AK), a washboard, (AL),a picture of Florida Man, (FL), a balloon alien (NM, AZ), a tye dye shirt (CA, WA, OR), hockey stick shaped glasses (MN, MI), a giant stack of comics with a replica Thor hammer and Captain America shield on his back, all in a shopping cart (NV), and a giant turkey leg in his hand (Tx). Unsurprisingly, it was a tie between Oliver, Texas, and Australia for who earned the most with their food. Georgia just smiled as this was another great year for her state and people!

[headingalaxys-spicy]

MasterList III: Nekotalia, Originals & Randoms

Updated March 13th 22:10

Nekotalia

Platonic Yandere Nordics 

Platonic Yandere France, Japan, America, Russia, and Austria 

Random

America, Canada, France, Germany, & Italy call you when you left for college 

Yandere Lithuania Headcanons SFW and N$FW

Platonic Yandere Protectors Germany X France w/Reader 

America and Japan adopting an introvert meme

Canada, Germany, and Prussia with the chaotic drunk reader

Reader begging Germany, Prussia, and Russia with an axolotl

Wild Card Ask: Some RusAme Space Fantasy Thing

Halloween Costumes (2022)

RusAme: In Space No One Can Hear You Scream

Pirate France x Male! Reader

Germany England and France with a Jade West like S/O

There are Reasons why I don't like Winter Nights Demon Russia X Reader

What Love Making looks like during winter

Germany, Italy, and Japan answering your texts

Chaos Lord Darling in Love with a human America, Germany, & Russia

Club 27 Birthday Drabble Part 2

Yandere China with a Pop/Idol Darling

Yandere Norway Headcannons (SPICY!)

France with an Onyx skinned darling

Italy x reader who loves reptiles (Skink specific)

Russia admitting he's immortal to his Gender-Neutral Darling

Axis Trio + Prussia with a Darling who is afraid of storms

:readmore:

Dimension hopping Omega/Demon AU 

Yandere Bully America x Reader X England 

Hetalia pun pick-up post 

America, Canada, Denmark, and Sweden flirting and teasing 

It’s Hot: Russia, Canada, & America

Yandere Prussia disciplining his S/O

Quotes that represent the Allies 

Germany with a free-spirited S/O

Platonic Yandere’s America x Russia w/Reader 

Platonic Yandere America and Prussia 

Yandere America x Reader x Yandere England who are in love with the same darling

England and Germany with a Black Nation darling 

Yandere Prussia with a Spy Solider 

When Yandere’s switch places with their darling 

More information about the Omegaverse 

Coming out as Ace in the Omegaverse

Yandere Demon Hungary x Wizard S/O 

Mating Season AU ( may or may not finish or may put into another AU as better world building) 

Yandere Japan and Germany stalking a celebrity S/O 

Yandere France and Russia with an Oni S/O 

Two platonic demons: Yandere Demon America with partner in crime Y/N 

Yandere Demon America x Archangel Darling that are soulmates 

America, China, and Japan w/ a Tamamo no Mae (Ninetails fox reader) 

Yandere America, Germany, and Japan with a non-compliant darling

Original

2p America x Reader x 2p Italy: The Diplomat pt.1 

2p America X Reader x 2p Italy: The Diplomat pt.2 

UkFra: Mindscape 

The Spicy Stuff, so Viewer discretion is advised N$FW

Spicy Yandere! Demon America Headcannons 

Spicy Yandere America with Pregnant S/O 

Yandere! Demon Germany SFW and NSFW Headcannons  

Yandere Demon Japan sfw and nsfw  

Yandere Demon America w/ Yandere S/O that wants a baby  

Yandere Demon America & Demon Queen  Bondage  

Yandere Demon America with an Angel he's finally tainted  

Yandere Demon America claiming them for the first time after kidnapping  

2p FACE Spicy Headcanons 

2p FACE aftercare 

Spicy Demon Japan Headcannons 

Spicy Yandere Alpha America X Alpha Darling 

Spicy Cardverse America 

Spicy England and Germany with a Black Nation Darling 

Alpha Canada x Omega Reader N$FW 

Yandere Alpha Russia Headcannons 

Yandere Alpha America having fun with his pregnant S/O 

Yandere Alpha America w/Alpha Fem Darling 

An Ask I did that I love a lot, so Imma feature it. 

@my2phetaliaheadcanons Yandere with a Professor darling

[allthingshetalia]

How would Axis like a S/O that loves drawing? Like, they doodle everywhere on everything, some form of paint, ink, lead, charcoal, smudged on them at all times, etc!!

Italy

He does that too! He prefers paint though. Sometimes you two play games where you each draw a shape and the other person has to make something out of that shape.

Japan

He likes to draw anime a lot, so all of the supplies in his studio become your supplies (just as long as you don’t break anything). He always carries a little handkerchief/napkin in his pocket to wipe charcoal off of you face with.

Germany

He can’t draw a stick figure so he is always fascinated by your creations. It does give him a bit of anxiety when you run through the house touching things with your charcoal stained fingers. He also tries to always keep his important papers out of your reach so you don’t end up doodling on them.

Prussia

He finds everything you do absolutely endearing, but he does have a soft spot for Your drawings. Chances are every single one of your drawings- even if they are tiny little doodles, end up on the fridge for display.

Romano

He can actually draw really fricken good. He just doesn’t ever do it, because he thinks he’s bad at it. Hopefully your artistic side will rub off on him a little. Even if it doesn’t, he enjoys watching you draw.

[hetalia-has-a-secretary]

Hiiii✨I just found your blog and so far I’m absolutely in love! May I please request Germany, Prussia, Romana, and England just doing something completely mundane (e.g. putting butter on their toast or folding laundry) and they look over and see their s/o looking at them like they hung the stars and saying, “Have you any idea how utterly breathtaking you are?”

I know how stressful an ask blog can be, so take your time! Have a beautiful day 🥰

Another ask I was really excited to anwser, so I have like 2-3 asks I'm working on at the same time lol also let me know if it was supposed to be Romano or not ^∆^ autocorrect can suck sometimes.

Mundane Love Ft. Germany, Prussia, Romano and England!

Germany:

Getting to see Ludwig in his natural habitat made his S/O's day. Especially when he's preparing to bake something. He hardly has to start taking out pans before he realizes he's being watched. At first he tries to ignore it, thinking they would stop, but the more glances he catches, the more he can feel his face turn a violent red.

"Vhat are you looking at me like zhat for?"

After a soft sigh and a few seconds of silence his S/O responds with,

"I'm sorry, you just look so breath taking..."

Germany wasn't sure if he was showing how flattered, yet embarrassed, he was but he wouldn't let his beloved go unnoticed.

"Ja... You look breath taking yourself... Mein schatz..." (My treasure)

Prussia:

Gilbert's S/O was having a rough time finding him in any of his usual places. His library of all his journals? Not there. The kitchen? Nope. It took them a good 15 minutes of searching before they could hear an off sounding guitar being tuned to some kind of harmonica. Upon further inspection, and a sneaky peak through the closed door, it was Prussia himself, fixing one of his electric guitars. The way the sun was setting through the window behind him, splashing golden rays in his snow like hair made his S/O freeze. A love struck gaze adorning their face. Gilbert looked up after a few more seconds and gave a playful smirk, nut continued fiddling with the guitar. Granted a with a bit more of a dramatic flare. He wasn't prepared for the-

"Your beautifully breath taking..."

Snap. The string he was tuning broke and he snapped his face up towards his S/O. A mad blush made it's way to his cheeks and forehead. In a quiet and surprisingly soft tone he udders a simple...

"Awesome..."

Romano:

It was chore day, and Romano's S/O learned very quickly that if they didn't do the chores together, it would never get done. Especially since Romano has a thing against "doing maid stuff" but secretly he just wants to spend more time with his S/O. He thinks it's sneaky, but it was blaringly obvious. At the moment the two of them were outside fixing a broken window shutter. He was just getting off the ladder when he sees the longing look in your eyes. He gives a smirk and leans on the ladder, talking to them directly.

"Oh? And what's this? Is there a reason you are-a staring, or do you want the ladder?"

It was a playful jest, but his S/O did not faulter.

"No. You're just really breath taking..."

Romano was stunned on the spot for less than .5 seconds before tilting Their head and giving them a kiss on the lips.

"Maybe you should come and get a better look, Bello/Bella".

England:

England was a hopeless romantic at heart, and his S/O knew it, so giving loving stares was almost a daily occurrence. Granted it usually happened at night, or in the morning. So he was a bit taken back by his Darling's stare. He was only making tea for them? Then it slowly turned into a small staring contest. Arthur jumped as his S/O walked into the kitchen to be closer.

"What are you staring at love? If you keep that gaze up I'm afraid there's going to be something hotter than the tea."

He gave a light chuckle but quickly frowned when he received no response.

"Love-"

"Did you know your always this breath taking?"

A quick pause before a deep red set itself on to his face, and a proud smile spread across his lips. Taking his lovers hand, he places a small kiss on their knuckle, and without skipping a beat goes:

"And you are too, my love. Every waking moment..."

He officially had the grin on him the rest of the day. Not even France was able to kill his mood.

I hope these were good! I had fun switching up the writing style a bit. I'll do this every once and a while. It's good to stretch the romance bone, ya know? (That sounded questionable but don't worry about it lmao). And thank you for your understanding! I will try my best to run this blog! ❤️

[lets-imagine-hetalia]

Yandere kidnaps the s/o and then they get hit with the ol' "Im not mad, just disappointed" Who do you think out of the countries would get wrecked by that.

Why is this so funny?

Honestly, everyone would probably become pretty bummed out if their s/o said that, some more than others.

 I see England, Spain, N. Italy, Russia, Sweden, Prussia, and Canada as more of the sensitive yanderes. Basically this would lead to feelings of pure confusion (Spain, N. Italy, Prussia), anger (England, Russia, Canada), or overall sadness (Prussia, England, Sweden, Canada) with the yanderes.

England and Russia are more likely to lash out on their darling and be pretty crushed for awhile. Spain and N. Italy would be extremely confused (and maybe a little sad). Prussia, Sweden, and Canada would be completely destroyed.

[briannaallaround]

Any who tells me that mister awesome here is taller than this whole snack of a Canadian can respectfully take that opinion elsewhere.

I also see Prussia having the fashion sense of either a 1920s black and white like old man, a neon flashy skater bad boy, or the definition of sluty. Or in adorable oversized sweaters.

Canada is just the guy who throws on whatever he has and puts comfort over fashionable.

(Made on picrew)

[artistocrazy]

Gilbert

Inspired by these posts

I know what you’re thinking - what other choices were there beyond this Christopher Lloyd-looking monstrosity? (Yes, before you ask, I colored over the eyes, and any attempt to make his hair white, even blending him with albino men, required him looking like an old man)

More importantly, could I have made Gilbert hot?

The answer is probably no, though I was looking to embody a little of the traits of bad boy with inexplicable sex appeal - just not as much as demonic douche apparently 🤷 A blend of feral energy and an obsessive love affair with order were required

Somehow a lil Willem DaFoe and Dennis Leary got in there - I wasn’t even searching for either of them 😂

Jack Nicholson influence - those eyes are just soulless, and I really wanted the smirk on him

Unfortunate military dad influence (these all just look like smug military dads I don’t want to interact with)

These all had the eye shape I was after (Elijah Wood and Chris Lloyd chaos) - the wily eyes of a kid who would absolutely pull the fire alarm to spear a little chaos (and a broken nose fits right in)

The last on here was my close second, but you get the idea - it’s about the chaos (besides, I think he’s more prone to utilize the bod for seduction - man has nice gams and is hella toned for a scrappy kid)