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Hetalia G8 (+ Canada, Romano, and Prussia) as Teachers (2/3)

Part 1. Part 3.

~Shared Classes~

Traditional Art. Italy, Romano, France, and Japan. Italy will bring in instructors and friends of his to provide their perspective on a specific art movement or style he’s covering, though Italy usually wants them to stay longer and chat with him despite their busy schedules. Even interrupting their guest’s demonstrations at times. He likes bringing in France for the Impressionism movement, Japan for his bold lineart, and Romano to let his brother show off his art skills.

Italian: Italy and Romano. Despite Italy dragging his brother to instruct the course with him on many occasions, Romano is notoriously awful at teaching languages because he frustratedly curses at the students every time. The board still hasn’t done anything about this despite specifically only wanting the younger Italian brother to teach the language.

Technology: Germany, Japan, and America. Germany brings them in for their perspective on the topic and to describe how their cultures advanced their usage of technology as a comparison point between different origin factors, but mainly concerning culture and purpose. Students suspect Germany does this because he can’t teach the required modern section of the course worth shit, and he always denies this despite it clearly being true. He becomes too intimidating on the topic when the students push him on it, and they all quickly back down each time with Japan cringing or America laughing in the background.

Physical Education: Germany, America, and Russia. A German, American, and Russian walk into a gym. The German focuses on posture and overall execution during workouts while the American puts emphasis on stamina and speed, as the Russian encourages improving one’s power and aggressiveness. The American tells the two about his personal training program he wants to pitch to the board to get the kids in shape quickly. The German and the Russian look at the American like he’s insane and chides him for suggesting such a torturous training regimen under the guise of a “cowboy camp.”

Physics: Germany and Russia. The worst class to take because both instructors are bad at being sociable and making the classroom a friendly environment to work in. They also take the course way too seriously. When they start getting into arguments with each other, the students brace themselves as they continuously remind themselves to stay for their degree. Students would report this, if both teachers didn’t stop fighting like a flip of a switch, startling the students and making them wish they took another course instead.

Finance: America and Russia. Despite butting heads constantly, they provide some seasoned insight on the dangers of spending over budget, what loans and credit company practices to look out for, and how to shop smart by comparing prices and understanding return policies in stores and online. This is in part due to their different experiences when it comes to their own finances and how they handled their money. Most students are pleasantly surprised at how smoothly these lectures go and typically feel more confident when approaching their own finances.

Communications. America, Prussia, and Britain. He brings in Prussia for his equally loud and commanding presence, on top of them getting along well and having fun with the class. He only invites Britain when he wants to show his students what a bad example of public speaking is, much to the Englishman’s chagrin. Cue America snoring obnoxiously at the back of the classroom as Britain attempts to try and teach America’s students “something useful about the spoken word in proper English.”

Architecture: France and Britain. They bicker constantly with unnecessary details when comparing their buildings and never stop one-upping each other on who did whatever best. Yet they always manage to stay on topic somehow, which makes the notetaking an absolute nightmare when students read over it later. They realize none of it will be useful on the tests, probably. So they throw their notebooks to the ground in irritation, wanting to switch classes as soon as possible.

French: France and Canada. While France officially and gladly gave Canada the position due to his own course workload, he still pops into Canada’s language class from time to time to lend his own demonstrations and assist with conversations. Trusts his younger brother to teach it despite being peeved that the students are learning more Canadian French nuances than European French ones.

Health. China and America. China only brings in America to make an example out of his unhealthy habits and make fun of him in the process. Every time America falls for the invitation, despite knowing better, and ends up sulking away from a very pleased China.

Filmmaking: Everyone. On rotation. Fight me.

[loreilane]

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[schokolade-writes]

Romano Boyfriend Headcanons

- Really loves kids, he wouldn't really want them but he loves babies (if they're quiet-ish) and wants an s/o who likes them as well

- since he's southern Italian, he makes much more fatty and larger portions of food, and if you don't like chicken and Alfredo with breadsticks he might just have to break up

- not very affectionate but loves to be showered in it, he will, however, get affectionate if someone is hitting on his s/o

- a. Tease. He'll mutter Italian in your ear and roll his R's and when you ask what it says he'll just kiss right below your ear and leave

- tries hard to be a good boyfriend but if you don't like him you don't like him, but the moment you break up he'll end up sobbing in the shower and denying it to his brother

- hates if his s/o gets along too well with Feliciano, he's always felt inferior and he's scared you'll leave him

- hates hates hates mafia movies.

- likes a traditionally feminine female s/o If they're a female

- if they're male he still wants to be the masculine one

- his sex drive is wonky but if he's in the mood chances are he wants you on top but him still in charge, he's lazy.

- hates a tall s/o but he'll get over it eventually, just wants to seem manly

- he'll take you on the sweetest dates and spoil you then make fun of you the next day for getting food on your lip the night before

- like France, he loves to put you in nice clothes and show you off

- he doesn't have much patience for someone with low self-esteem but if you're genuinely affected by something he'll try to help, but don't expect too much

- if you speak Italian it's 100 bonus points

- also wants you to be okay with cursing but if you're female will more than likely criticize you for it, until you tell him to shut up

- will make dinner a little more than half the time but loves if his s/o knows how to cook and has a good pallete

- won't wake up until 12:30 and expects you to either stay in bed with him or wake him up then with breakfast

- a huge fan of cuddling but will never admit to it

- loves if his s/o is quiet the majority of the time but still makes great conversation

- he's messy but wants someone who's willing to clean

- you need an amazing amount of patience to deal with this boy, he's sassy as hell and tosses insults like it's salad and he works in a restaurant

- he will act like he's classy when you first start dating but after four or five months he's a slob

- loves expensive cars and will drive his s/o around in them while praising Italian engineering

- unlike his brother, he won't do a tour of Italy, but he'll keep you streetwise, he did have the mafia after all

- he'll be submissive but he's definitely a brat

- loves to sit on his porch/balcony with his s/o and drink coffee and eat various Italian pastries for breakfast, especially if his s/o is wearing a shirt of his that's too big. It calms him for the day

- Likes to pick his s/o’s outfits for the day, their own personal stylist

- He, like most countries, will go on and on about the old days if you let him. He wasn’t very artistic but he loved the renaissance and will rave about it

- Will definitely make-out with his s/o in the kitchen 

- He’s kinda chubby but if his s/o mentions it he’ll be heartbroken

- Lovino is very loving and will do anything for his s/o if they are feeling sad or gets anxiety, or just plain sick

- He gets very concerned and annoyed if they don't respond to his texts within thirty minutes

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[yandere-daydreams]

Just a blurb, based off a post from @yanderemommabean . Basically, the reader is a beta-tester for a (game-designer) friend, and... ya know, Yanderes happen. 

“Hey, are you there? I’d like to get out now, if that’s alright.” You kick the wall in front of you idly, threads of simulated pain racing up your leg. It was realistic, you’d give him that, but any proper enthusiast would notice the difference instantly. You made a mental note, reminding yourself to tell him about that later. There was no response from your ‘handler’, and you let out a sigh, adjusting the microphone on your headset. “You still listening, nerd?”

Static filled your ears, a reassuring sign that you hadn’t been abandoned in the digital plane. After hours of wandering around an empty, soon-to-be game, hearing someone else’s voice was a much-needed relief. Even if it was accompanied by his usual frantic typing. “Yeah, I’m trying to find your avatar. Give me a second.” The typing slowed, but there was still no sign of any portals or clear exits that would take you back to your physical body. “What do you think? Things to your ‘level of quality’?”

“Oh, absolutely.” His work was always spectacular, but this… he must’ve been working for months. Even knowing that this was just a base, a blank, suburban layout for whatever Battle Royale, Dating Sim, or Roleplay Forum he’d been assigned, the details were perfect. People could live here, if they wanted to. “Things start to glitch out a few miles away from the spawning point, but other than that, I think you’re ready to start it up. I’ll tell you more once I wake up.”

“Well, about that...” He paused for a moment. You could vaguely hear his chair spinning, a nervous habit you were too familiar with. “What if you don’t? I could keep you there, controlling your special little world while taking care of your real body too” He sighed, his tone becoming distant. Dreamy, even. “Wouldn’t that be perfect? You’d never have to worry about anything, and I’d get to keep you all to myself.”

You laughed, looking around urgently, hoping your eyes would meet his. “Very funny, now let me out. I have somewhere to be in a few hours.”

You expected him to laugh along, to unplug your body and tease you for being so scared. Instead, the feeling of a hand running through your hair washed over you. He was touching your body, your actual body. “This isn’t really the time to be making demands, is it?” There was a soft tug, and you stiffened, any hope of this being a ‘fun prank’ starting to dissolve. “Look, if you behave now, I might let you out for a few hours tomorrow. For now, let’s try this.”

You didn’t have to ask what 'this’ meant. Instantly, pins were being driven into your skin, pain no human was meant to feel overpowering any other sense you might’ve had. It burned and throbbed with an intensity that shouldn’t have been possible, and yet…here you were. You collapsed, attempting to curl into yourself, but any small touch felt like sledgehammers beating against your skin. A small chuckle was the only thing that managed to break through. “Like that? I’ve been playing with the sensitivity settings. It’s impressive, right? Won’t you just do anything to make it stop?”

You nodded, furiously and thoughtlessly. The pain dulled slowly, a comforting numbness taking its place. You continued to lay there, too stunned to cry or do anything useful. He was supposed to be your friend, and yet, he just made three seconds feel like a year’s worth of torture. With a small whimper and a shaky breath, you forced yourself to speak. “What do you want?”

“Love, compliance, those speakers I told you about…” His voice was still playful, despite the tears starting to form in your eyes. Now, you were convinced. He was a fucking monster. “But, I’ll settle for you finding the house I set up. Two blocks down, you’ll know it when you see it.” Another slow sigh, another second of nails running along your scalp. “You’re going to love it here, I know you will.”

[ask-50-nifty-states]

NorCal at a Children's Hospital

This was requested on my Ao3 account where they asked if they could have a scenario where either of the California twins visiting children at the hospital.

Cesar stood in the room and stared down the hallway. He would usually come around the children's hospital to visit some of the kids that didn't have anyone to come see them. He had a soft spot for kids and thought they were more easier to make friends with than people his age. Their presence was just calming to him and they manage to make him smile while most adults just intimidate him or they come off as too strong. Children were full of curiosity, which he was happy to give information to when they asked questions.

He started to walk down the hall, searching through it and the names that the doors had. He came to a stop at the fifth door on the left side and slowly opened it. Daniel peeked in the room to make sure if anyone was in there. Sure enough, a girl around the age of 9 was sitting at her bed, looking out the window. The Californian had been frequently visiting this certain patient for about three months already. He gave little taps at the door to signal that he arrived, not wanting to just barge in without making himself present. The girl turned to him and immediately smiled.

“Hey Dan.” She greeted. Dan, as well as Danny, was a nickname she gave him over the course of the visits. Though, she did ask Daniel if he was comfortable with her calling him this. He was touched that she asked him this and couldn’t say no.

Daniel gave a slight wave and small smile before approaching the girl. “Hello Anne.” Anne was also a nickname (sort of) since her name was Anne Marie. He would sometimes call her Annie or Anna as well.

They’d have nice conversations here and there and he would move her wheelchair around the park that was nearby. Anne was paralyzed from the waist down and there would be times where she vented out her feelings of wanting to walk. Daniel actually once held her arms to keep her standing up since she wanted to walk. Of course, she couldn’t, but she appreciated his support.

Overall, Daniel loved the children in the hospital and did his best to spend time with each one equally. There have been losses there and he cried each time. He would always have a photo of the passed child and put it in a book with their info, likes and dislikes, and just their overall info. He would do this because he felt that was a good way of keeping their memory alive; them having no family to pass it on. The hospital allowed him to have a wall dedicated to those children who tried their best to hold on longer. He respects that wholeheartedly.

He gently patted Anne’s hair. “You all are special children.” He told her softly as she giggled.

“You always tell us that Dan.”

“Well, someone has to be that person to tell you all that. You guys… I can see myself in you guys. I want to be that voice telling you that everything is okay, the rock that keeps you grounded, and the friend that pushes you to be the best you can be.” A tear rolled out of his left eye and he quickly wiped it away. “To tell you the truth… I didn’t have my parents around growing up, so I guess… I don’t want you guys feeling like you are alone in the world.”

Anne was silent with tears streaming down her face, but she was sad. On the contrary, she was touched that Daniel would do all this, the visits and chats, to keep them all happy. With no words, she embraced the man. She repeated thank you’s to him as he returned the hug and a smile grew on his face.

[imagine-some-fandom-requests]

how would russia, finland and norway react to their girlfriend from america trying some food that they know is very hard for tourist and most of his people to eat and she made the most weirdest face

This is an interesting ask! I had to look up each countries most well-known and famous dishes and picked some ones that seemed a bit weird and sound like it tastes strange. For Russia I had to pick borscht because I had it before and it isn’t the tastiest thing in the world in my opinion 😂 . I hope you have a good day~ ♡

🇷🇺Ivan Braginsky

🔸 It was Christmas time, and Ivan decided to invite his sweet sunflower over to celebrate along with the rest of the other countries! Everyone brought over a little something over for the grand dinner that was going to take place soon. After some talking and Ivan intimidating the other countries, the dinner is now taking place! Everyone took their seat, with of course his sunflower sitting right next to him. The first meal was borscht. The girl never had this dish before, so she just stared at it for a bit, looking down at the soup which had a red-purplish color to it. She took a sniff at it, and she scrunched her nose; what is this? Ivan looked next to him to where she was sitting and said “Come on, try it! It is quite good, everyone else eats it, so you should too!” He gave her a smile, gently ruffling her hair. She then took a big gulp, swallowing some saliva that was stuck in her throat. She then took the spoon that was next to her bowl and scooped some of the red liquid onto it, quickly putting it in her mouth. She then made a ‘bleh!’ sound, putting the spoon down. Tongue sticking out while shaking her head; that sent shivers down her spine. Ivan couldn’t help but laugh at her reaction, exclaiming “Aww, what a silly face you made my sunflower, that was soooo cute!” He then pinched their cheek all the while still laughing at his girlfriend while she drank some water to wash the taste away.

🇫🇮Tino Väinämöinen

🔸 Tino and his girlfriend were out and about on a date. And it was simply perfect! The weather was just right; the spring sun high in the sky and shining with not a single cloud to cover it and a cool breeze is gently blowing in the air, causing the trees above them to gentle sway with the wind, letting the shadows of the leaves dance on their bodies. They two were having a picnic which consisted of sandwiches and for desserts some cakes. But Tino had a special treat for his lover that he wanted her to try. “My angel, I have another dessert that I would like for you to try. And it’s one of my country’s sweets. It’s called salmiakki!” His girlfriend gave him a puzzling look for she had no clue what he was talking about. Smiling, he reached inside the picnic and took out a package. Opening it up, he took a piece of it out. It was black and squared. She took the piece from him and examined it. Squishing it, it squished in-between her fingers. It was a soft candy. Well, it can’t be that bad right? So she plopped the candy in her mouth, and after chewing it for some time she made a disgusted face. Nose scrunched up, a frown forming on her pretty face, closing her eyes. She did not like it at all. Forcefully swallowing it she then could hear Tino laughing his butt off. Wiping a tear away he said “I’m sorry, but that face you made was super hilarious!” He then cut a piece of cake, put it on a fork, and brought it to their pretty mouth. “Here, this will take the taste out, now say ‘ahhh~!’”

🇳🇴Lukas Bondevik

🔸Ahh, the first anniversary on marking the day they decided to be boyfriend and girlfriend. Lukas wanted to make this special, a day to remember, a memory to make with the love of his life. So on that day, he planned everything accordingly; in the morning and afternoon, they did whatever his love wanted to do, and in the evening he took her to a pretty fancy restaurant that served the best Norwegian cuisine. He asked her what she would like to have, and she answered that she doesn’t know what to have. So he suggested “How about the lutefisk? It was a royalty dish that only the wealthiest could have. I had it before and it is quite tasty, we can both have it together.” So after ordering the fish, they both had some appetizers that consisted of some meat because this is Europe we are talking about you got to have some meat in some dish. After talking for a bit, the main course came. The girlfriend was pleasantly pleased to see that the dish was some fish served alongside some bacon and boiled potatoes. Well this is one interesting dish for sure! After she was served, she cut into the fish and put a piece in her mouth, chewing on it. But then, she could taste something extremely… off. She could hint a small taste of… chemicals? She couldn’t help but make a frown, her eyebrows furrowing as she forcefully swallowed the piece, shaking her head. She asked him about this, and Lukas explained in a matter-of-fact tone “Well, it is soaked in lye before.” Wait… lye? That is used in cleaning solutions! No wonder it tastes like detergent. Lukas looked at her girlfriend with amusement and chuckled, saying “It tastes fine to me.” And he took a big bite from his, enjoying his meal.

[nonbinaryyandere-blog]

You're writing is really amazing! Just wow! Just wow! If you don't mind, may I request a little scenario of 2p Canada or 1p Canada who knows their crush is a sucker for cute things so they use their little woodland friends to draw the s/o close to a trap they made so they can kidnap them?

((awww you’re the sweetest~! Thank you very much!))

It took a few days of diligent work, but Matthew was finally able to stand back and admire his creation. To the naked eye it looked like your average forest scene, and that’s exactly what Matthew was aiming for. Anyway, it would look better tomorrow afternoon.

“Now, we wait.”

It was a beautiful day in early summer. S/o was thankful that their hiking trip fell on a day with such nice weather. 

S/o heard about the mountain trail from a friend. It was only a few minutes drive out of town, and the end of the trail was said to lead to a landing with a breathtaking view of the land.

“Do you want to go together?” s/o had asked their friend.

Their friend laughed. “Not in a million years.”

With no one else wanting to join them, s/o decided to go alone. 

Equipped with a backpack of small necessities, s/o gathered their bearings at the base of the mountain and began hiking. It was a gradual incline that had steep parts here and there, but it was nothing they couldn’t handle. The uneasiness s/o felt before soon subsided and they were able to admire the scenery with an easy mind.

When they reached the top of a steep hill, s/o stopped to have a drink of water. Looking ahead, the trail still seemed so long. “I hope this view is worth it.”

Something rustled in the bushes, and then a rabbit hopped out in front of s/o. It looked common among its kind, with tall ears and brown fur. S/o stood as still as possible while the creature sniffed the ground, but oh my god it was the cutest thing they’d ever seen! ‘Never mind, this trip was totally worth it!’

The rabbit sat up on its hind legs, scanning the area before focusing on s/o. It then began to approach them, slowly hopping closer and closer until it was at their feet. 

‘This is awesome!’ S/o carefully crouched down to its level. It was a big fella with dark eyes that shimmered in the light. S/o knew it was probably a bad idea, but the way the rabbit looked at them was too tempting. They held out their hand to the little critter and let the rabbit sniff it. Before s/o could react, the rabbit nuzzled its head into their palm like a dog looking for affection. 

S/o was in heaven.

Soon they were petting the rabbit without worry, running their hand along its soft body and scratching behind its ears. The rabbit seemed very happy, even flopping onto its side as it relished in the kind attention.

“This is the best day ever.”

There was suddenly a screech from somewhere off the trail. A few yards away, s/o spotted a fox holding something in it’s mouth. To their horror, it was a baby bunny.

As the poor creature cried, the brown rabbit ran over to s/o and started pulling on their shoelaces, emitting a whining sound as it seemed to gesture towards the fox. It broke s/o’s heart, and eventually they couldn’t stand the sight any longer. 

Without a plan in mind, s/o dashed into the shrubbery, waving their arms and hollering at the fox. It wasn’t much, but the fox backed away as s/o drew closer.

“Drop it!” they shouted. “Put it down!”

The fox spun around and started to run, carrying the crying bunny with it. By then, s/o was determined to catch it. Even as they ran further from the trail, going further into the woods, s/o kept going. Of course the rabbit ran alongside them.

The fox finally slowed down and looked back at s/o, as if waiting for them to catch up. As s/o approached, something snapped and suddenly s/o was being scooped into the air by a net. It lifted them high into the air before swinging side to side, all the while s/o screamed.

“What the hell is this?!” They kept their eyes shut tight until the net stopped swinging. When the world around them was finally still, they opened one eye and scanned their surroundings. That’s when they discovered they were at least six feet off the ground. “Oh, come on! Who sets a net like this in a forest?! They’re not even that efficient!”

On the ground below, the rabbit and its baby were reuniting while the fox watched from a reasonable distance. Despite their current situation, s/o was content being able to witness something so heartwarming. It took a lot of will power to look away from the adorable scene. 

“Okay, back to business.” The net was made with manila rope, definitely not something s/o could rip through barehanded. That’s when they remembered something. “Right! I brought my pocketknife!” They managed to slip off their backpack and fish out the little knife. It was far from impressive and the blade was small, but it was better than nothing. “Freedom, here I come.”

Halfway through one of the ropes, s/o heard chatter from above. They looked up and noticed a family of chipmunks watching from their perch on a branch. One fair-sized critter broke away from the group and climbed down the rope until it was eye-to-eye with s/o.

“Hello, little one.” In feigned hope, s/o asked, “Are you going to help me out?”

The chipmunk crawled down to the rope that s/o was halfway through. It checked out to their progress, then turned to the pocketknife in their hand. It seemed curious, so s/o held it up. “I don’t have sharp teeth like you, so I have to use this to get through the ropes. It’s pretty handy.” When the chipmunk looked up at s/o, they thought for a moment that it understood what they said. Just the shimmer in their eyes held a human-like understanding.

And then it grabbed the knife, yanked it out of s/o’s hand, and dropped it on the ground. 

There was a moment of stunned silence before s/o screamed, “What the hell?!”

As the chipmunk scurried away, s/o dug through their backpack for anything else of use. Anything sharp, anything at all! But there was nothing. S/o was officially stuck in a trap with no way down.

“Need a hand?”

From down bellow came a voice. S/o investigated and beamed with relief when they saw a young man. “Oh my god! Thank goodness! I thought I was going to be stuck here forever!” S/o shifted in the net. “Hey, could you-…” Their words trailed off as all the animals in the area gathered around him, some new ones, too. Even the chipmunks were sitting comfortably on his shoulders. “Whoa, they totally love you!”

He laughed as he petted the fox. “Yeah, they do. They’re pretty helpful, too.”

S/o crossed their arms. “Yeah, well, one of those chipmunks took my knife while I was using it to cut these ropes. I thought I was done for!”

“Like I said,” he repeated, “they’re helpful.” The smile on his face looked innocent, but there was something strange about his aura. S/o felt chills running up their spine.

“Uh, well, can you help me down? It’s a little cramped in here.”

He nodded. “Sure.” He went to work carefully lowering the net. “By the way, my name’s Matthew.” 

“Nice to meet you. I’m s/o.”

The net was nearly lowered all the way, but Matthew stopped before it could touch the ground. He tied it again and then approached s/o.

S/o was confused as Matthew stood next to them, digging through his bag for something. “Wouldn’t it be easier to just lower it all the way?” Rather than a response, Matthew pulled out an aerosol can. What it contained, s/o wasn’t sure. “Hey, what’re you doing?”

He shook the can. “I just thought this would be easier.” He held it up and sprayed the particles at s/o’s face. It wasn’t much before he pulled away. “That should do it.”

“Dude!” S/o coughed. “What was that?!”

“Just a little something to help you relax.” After putting the can away, Matthew faced s/o with a peaceful expression upon his face. “Don’t worry. We’re going to be happy together. Just you and me.”

Red flags were popping up everywhere, but s/o couldn’t do anything. They were losing their strength, and darkness was slowly invading the corners of their vision. The last thing they saw before blacking out was Matthew’s smiling face and the cheerful critters all around him.

((tbh I built the story around the rascally chipmunks. sorry not sorry))

[the-2pheadcannons-blog]

Yo my dudebro if you take Yandere requests may I ask for a scenario with 2pFrance, where he kidnaps his crush, and seeing them crying and afraid (because we would all be if we were kidnapped), he could try to comfort them awkwardly? Or at least make them calm down? Thank you so much!!!! (If you don't wanna, just delete this uwu)

(So sorry for taking so long, and sorry if this is more morbid than you were really wanting)After tying the final knot of the rope on the chair Francois looked up hearing sniffles. Standing up he saw his crush, their face scrunched up as rivers of tears streaming down their face. The smell of cigarette smoke and cheap wine burning their nose.

   “Why are you doing this?” His crush finally choked out over their tears.

Francois held his crushed head up with his fingers looking into their eyes with his own tired green eyes looking back at them “Oh simple Mon trésor. You are my other half… My completion. Without you I am but half a person. That, Is why you are here.” With that he walked behind his crush pushing the chair along to the main room. Where he would most spend his time with them.

[hetalia-has-a-secretary]

Axis + Prussia and Romano when they come home from a long trip and see their s/o napping with a shirt of theirs that’s been sprayed with their cologne because their s/o was having a hard time sleeping without them there?

I drown my pillow in hetalia franchise Russia cologne... Just saying... It's a nice scent... *Sniffs*

Axis, Romano, and Prussia Spot a Wild S/O wearing their shirt that smells like them!

Germany:

His heart is throbbing in his chest

As a hopeless romantic (canonically hehe) this is such a domesticated and wholesome situation and his German engineered brain has stopped working.

He has to finish the scenerio like in those American romance movies!

He carefully picks up his S/O and carries them to their bed, laying with them for a short while.

Once he calms down he softly falls asleep next to them.

Japan:

He's having an Otaku moment

It's pretty much like Germany but nerdy.

He doesn't have the willpower to pick them up while they're dressed like that.

He winds up sleeping on the floor next to them though.

Italy

He's internally screaming over how cute his S/O is being.

He tries so desperately not to wake them, but inevitably trips and wakes them up by accident.

They both make their way to bed, but not before he showers them with kisses and compliments!

Romano:

He's literally holding his breath trying not to wake them.

He pulls a soft blanket over them, and set down some normal clothes for them when they wake up in the morning.

Feels guilty about sleeping in a bed, and to the floor he goes!

Chances are he's going to be up and about before his S/O wakes up so it's almost like it never happened

The only hint is the nest of blankets still on the floor.

Prussia:

Came through the door loud as possible, but immediately froze upon seeing his S/O all cozy~

Has to take a moment to process what he's seeing

Ego has been boosted and he's quietly chuckling at how precious his treasure is being!

Strong man will take S/O to bed

Of they wake up, he's more than ready to cuddle them back to sleep

He finds it odd how, even though it's his, how different the cologne smells when his lover wears it.

[allovertheplace-writing]

Weird scenerio, and based off an Miraculous Episode, how would Yandere!Nyotalia characters (any of your choosing) react to being trapped in a giant bubble, with their S/O?

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Hetalia

Character(s): Lovise Bondevik 《1p! Nyo Norway》, Berlinda Oxenstierna 《1p! Nyo Sweden》, Tiina Vainamainen 《1p! Nyo Finland》, Mette Kohler 《1p! Nyo Denmark》

Genre: Fluff

Type: Scenario

Description: Refer to Ask

Warnings: There's some obsessive behavior and mentions of killing/threatening/stalking

You're talking about the Bubbler episode, right? I decided on the 1p Nordics! Thank you for the ask 💙

Check Pinned Post for Request Info!

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➢ Norway

Not afraid to hold you in her arms

I think Lovise would be a stalker type of yandere

So being in such close proximity would send her brain haywire

Of course, you can't tell

She'll tease you for being nervous all while playing your fingers

If you call her a hypocrite, she'll be rather shocked

You noticed? She knows she's blushing up a storm now

But its even better for her when you pull her in to your arms

Y'all download a multiplayer game on your phones and play together to pass time

Lovise might slip up and ask you what you got from the store yesterday even though she wasn't there

She almost loses her cool, but explains that she was dog walking for Germany

Thankfully you believe it and answer her question- though she suspects you yourself are suspicious of her now

Asks if you want to play 20 questions and y'all play that until you're both finally free

Lovise ends up feeling scared that you don't trust her as much as before while she walks home with you

➢ Sweden

She's very distant even if you're both touching

She's constantly fighting the urge to bury her face in your neck and squeeze you in her arms

Her glare seems to be sharper than normal and it definitely sends shivers up your spine

I would say Sweden is a mix between a worship yandere and a harmless yandere; she'd do anything for you and goes with the mindset "If you're happy, I'm happy."

Don't get me wrong though-if someone makes you uncomfy, they're gone

Her hands always seem to be hovering over your skin

"Are you nervous?" You might ask and reach a hand out for hers

She'll freeze for a moment before leaping to hug you

She gets extremely shy and awkward after y'all get out of the bubble

You can only really tell if you've known her long enough- she honestly looks like she wants to snap your neck all the time

➢ Finland

She's sweeter than pie and will distract you from any fears you may have

Although her attitude can contradict with the obsessive yandere type, she is just that

She won't necessarily kill someone of they're too close- she'll just, ya know, give them a good scare

There's also hints of the dependence yandere type in her, I feel she wouldn't know what to do without you

Being this close to you fills her with so much joy

She actually has to pretend to be nervous so you won't get freaked out with how smiley she is

Plays rock, paper, scissors and thumb wars with you to pass time

Does her best to make this a good time for you

She's hoping it'll give her more of a shot at being with you forever

If you're happy with her even in a distressing situation it means you'll stay with her longer!

She loves the idea of that

➢ Denmark

Oh boy

She's overwhelmed with happiness

Her bare shoulder connected with your own makes her so giddy

Denmark is definitely a projection type of yandere, but I can see hints of the obsession type as well

Cracks a bunch of jokes and even pulls out some cards to distract you from the fact that y'all are slowly but surely rising to a new atmosphere-

She's probably the only one you won't get any bad vibes from since she's always hyper and smiling

She'll kiss your forehead if you aren't focusing on you; she might tickle you instead though

Being in a bubble is just another hangout to y'all

Which is the perfect opportunity to build your relationship more- maybe you'd spend the night!

She's just thinking of all the possibilities with how smoothly she's making this go

After you both get bored of cards and such, cuddling and talking is next on the list

Anything new with you? Wanna play some games once we get home? Etc, etc.

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[skelegun]

I had a really cursed thought while taking a shower.

I was imagining a fictional scenerio back in like 2015 where the internet making some really shitty Hetalia knock off where like it was anthropomorphized versions of the 50 States, then after the election it became problematic to stan or ship one of the red states, and also some 4chan or reddit post where some dude became really fucking hyper-fixated on like Utah, but not even the "canon" Utah, but like a fetishy genderbent version of Utah, and he was lamenting how he moved to Utah because of it but he had no job or money or anything because he spent it all on commissions.

[hibernianbok]

You are by far my favorite Hetalia blog!! When I first found you I practically stalked this blog 0-0 Anywho, when you say closed for scenerios, does that mean matchups are open or closed..? Hope you have a nice night! (Or day or afternoon or whatever idk whatever time it is wherever you're at)~

Oh wow thank you very much! Ask box is open right now!

[2p-hetalia-scenarios-blog]

Who is your favorite Hetalia character and who is your favorite 2P? :)

My obsession for the 1Ps is caught between Germany and Prussia. They're so perfect omg I love them to death like please let me hug and kiss them lmao. I seriously love them both.For the 2Ps, my favorite is Lutz, he's just so laid back, flirty and chill, but at the same time he can be an angry badass badboy! I also really enjoy the 2P!FACE family because I can make up whatever hilarious scenerio I want for them.

[drmavisandco]

at some point

e.w. oswald: i've bestowed upon you a great burden, it is yours to do what you will.

mavis: a time traveling armillary sphere thing?

e.w. oswald: yes, it will bring great turmoil, but with this you can gain utter control over the world's strongest beings--

mavis: i'm gonna go back in time and kill my baby self.

e.w. oswald: what.

mavis: i was a lil bitch.

mavis: not this time.

[yandere-daydreams]

New Yandere Imagine Blog!

Feel free to request headcanons, drabbles scenerios...anything! I write for these fandoms:

Black Butler

Voltron: Legendary Defenders

Attack on Titan

RWBY

Ouran High School Host Club

Boku No Hero Academia

Doki Doki Literature Club

Mystic Messenger

Hetalia (1p and 2p)

NSFW is fine~

[welcometomytrashworld]

Hetalia Scenerios Inspired By True Events part 1:

*China breaks his leg and is in the hospital*

Japan: Well, you did say you wanted to get out of the house.

South Korea: Can I sign it?

China: Once the swelling goes down.

South Korea: Cool! I’ll write “Break A Leg!”.