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How about some France x oc with oc asking France for a favour of some sort?
IT HAS BEEN EIGHTY SEVEN YEARS
“Francis?” (Y/N) shyly called as she stood on the front porch of his house. He opened the door to see his friend at his door, her hair a mess and the leftovers of an attempt for formal makeup.
“I-I have an important meeting this afternoon, and... I need help,” she pleaded as he helped her inside and up to the bathroom.
“No problem, ma Cherie. Big Brother France will help you stun them with your beauty, they’ll just have to agree with you,” he smiled as she visibly relaxed.
“I’m so sorry if I bothered you, I just... I have to get this right..”
He drove away every worry as he sat her in front of his mirror and slowly brushed the kinks and knots from her hair. He then pulled it behind her head to keep it away from her face as he helped her apply delicate makeup.
“I still don’t understand how it is that you’re better at this than I am, Francis,” she joked as he gently applied eyeshadow.
She had to force herself not to turn red at how close he was to her face.
And he had to force himself not to kiss her as he applied lipstick to her lips.
“Practice, ma belle (Y/N).” He grinned as he soon saw her appearance coming together, telling her to keep her eyes closed until he was finished. He soon finished styling her hair, put small clips in, and sprayed it down.
“There we go! Oh dear, I may have brought too much beauty out- they won’t listen to a word you say, they’ll be focused on how stunning you look,” he joked.
She laughed, not realizing he meant every word.
“Thank you, Francis, you are a life saver!” she praised as she looked in the mirror. “I owe you lunch, or just-“ She saw him looking at her in the mirror. She paused, taking a deep breath. “Or... maybe dinner?”
His eyes widened as she turned to look at him, wringing her hands. He let out a soft gasp and nodded.
“Oui. Dinner would be wonderful,” he whispered as if he were in a dream. “But for now, you have a meeting, and people to woo~” he cooed as he helped her to the front door.
They hugged, but Francis couldn’t resist placing a kiss on the back of her hand with a wink before she left, the blush on her cheeks now a bit stronger.
#PLEASE READ THESE!!!!!#HI I AM NOT DEAD#I AM SO SORRY I JUST HAVENT HAD THE ENERGY TO WRITE#I ADORE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU#I LOVE YOU THANK YOU#♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️#you guys are literally the best ever?????#also#this is so old i literally just added three paragraphs and it was done#wow im so awful at this-#and again#this probably wasnt supposed to be romantic but i LOVE francis so#im living my dreams vicariously through fanfic guys
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Go on anon and give me your honest opinion of my writing. Be as kind or as brutal as you want to be.
Hardcore mode: I can’t respond, only publish.
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WHY DID I FIND FIND OUT SWEDEN’S BIRTHDAY WAS A MONTH AGO
Yeah, hi, I just have...... REALLY bad writers block-
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Happy birthday to our favorite Americans~!!
Hi I’m alive
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Hi I’m alive-
HAPPY BIRTHDAY CANADA 🇨🇦 !!!
Happy Birthday Canada!! Also, Happy Canada day! (July 1)
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If I’ve EVER missed one of your messages, or you feel like I’ve ignored you,
PLEASE
Tell me because it’s the last thing I ever want to do!!! I love you!!! ♥️♥️♥️
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thehetaliafluffkingdom Masterlist
So... I think I’ve lost the motivation to write right (haha homophones) now, but I still want to do something productive, so here is a masterlist!
America (Alfred F. Jones)/ 2p America (Allen Jones)
Music Calms the Raging American (Wattpad)
Too Much
Powerful Daydreams
Canada (Matthew Williams)/ 2p Canada (Matthieu Williams)
Setup
England (Arthur Kirkland)/ 2p England (Oliver Kirkland)
Decorating with a Hyper Girlfriend
Tea Party
- An Alternative for “Tea Party”
Playing Together
Studying
Happy New Year
Holiday Baking
Fighting Over a Book (Pirate England)
Under the Starry Sky
Happy Birthday, My Queen
Spending a Night with a Pirate ha I kinda made a joke-
Undercover
Meeting the Doctor
False Alarm
I Swear
“Formality”
Accidental Confession
KIdnapped Headcanons (Pirate England)
France (Francis Bonneyfoy)/ 2p France (Francios Bonneyfoy)
Day One of the Rest of Our Lives
Confession
Victims of “Cupid”
Cravings
Russia (Ivan Braginsky)/ 2p Russia (Viktor Braginsky)
Christmas/Holiday Headcanons
Germany (Ludwig Beilshmidt)/ 2p Germany (Lutz Beilshmidt)
Holiday
Christmas Day
Adopting
Picnic
Prussia (Gilbert Beilshmidt)/ 2p Prussia (Gilen Beilshmidt)
[Nothing yet!]
North Italy (Feliciano Vargas)/ 2p Italy (Luciano Vargas)
Where is Your Smile?
German Brothers:
Relaxing with the Dogs
To the Dog Park!
Italy Brothers:
Finding a Kitten in the Storm
Trying to Cook Christmas Dinner
(2P) Teach me!
F.A.C.E. Family/2P F.A.C.E. Family:
Christmas Shopping
Hugs from Little Alfred
Karaoke
(2p) Christmas Dinner
The Closest Thing to FRUK:
Watching Doctor Who
Allies:
Before Marriage
Insecurities
What Angers the 1P Allies
Married Headcanons
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How did I completely space out on Japan’s and Spain’s birthdays???
I share Spain’s for goodness sake
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I know, I know, I’m really bad at updating, I’m sorry
But guys, I would really appreciate it if you could help me out. I think I’ve got over 100 followers? If you guys could share this, just once, I’m desperate for information. Please ♥️
Does anyone know what happened to @author-of-anime-deactivated2018??? 😭😭😭
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Hey if you’re a hetalia blog please reblog this
I don’t care if you’re an art blog, ask blog, or whatever. My dash is dead and I’m looking for people to interact with so I’ll follow of you reblog.
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if you have this on your blog you cant legally be purged
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Self-care after a panic attack
Hey guys! Self-care is different for everyone, but I wanted to share a few things that help me ground after coming down from a panic attack. I hope these help <3
Drink water! Your body has just been through a tremendous amount of stress after releasing so much adrenaline. Literally every function in your body requires water, and you are likely dehydrated after panicking
Get into your softest clothes. I don’t care if it’s the middle of the day. Trust me.
Have a little something to eat, if you can manage it. Again, your body has been through a lot. My favorites are fruit or crackers.
Sleepytime tea is great for helping me relax. If you don’t have sleepytime, some others that work well for me are chamomile or lemon balm (please be sure that these don’t interact with any of your meds!)
Sleep. You are likely exhausted, and it’s okay to take a nap or just go to bed if it’s evening
Listen to calming music. I really like the peaceful piano playlist on Spotify.
Get outside. Fresh air helps me to reset.
Pet your cat, hug your dog, hold a stuffed animal
Read something. I personally gravitate towards novels as they are a good distraction and can take me out of my head.
Take a bath or a shower. Rinse off the day. Picture all of your anxiety going down the drain as you do so
It’s important to care for yourself after a panic attack. They are taxing emotionally and physically! Self care is paramount. Be well <3 Hallie
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America realizes he likes his best friend so he goes to her house to tell her how he feels. All the fluff please
(I’m so sorry this sat for so long!! I hope you like it!)
Alfred’s entire day had been “awful”.
He couldn’t focus, but that wasn’t very new.
He couldn’t work.
But, the thing that drove him crazy was that he barely remembered what he’d had for lunch!
The entire day, he’d been daydreaming.
Last night, he’d watched a movie, and couldn’t get an image of a mother with her baby out of his head. In his dreams, he saw that as (Y/N), holding a newborn that had a very familiar cowlick. She grinned up at him, tears in her eyes, just before the dream ended.
That started everything. As he ate breakfast, he almost saw her standing there in her pajamas with the cutest bedhead. He thought of her laughing with him, chasing her around his house, throwing her over his shoulder and spinning her around, and even slightly more embarrassing thoughts (to which someone would ask him why his face was suddenly red).
The final straw was when he was so lost in his daydream, he started talking to her.
“(Y/N), could you-“ Alfred turned, expecting her to be there, but to remember he was alone. “That’s it-“ he hissed, almost driving himself crazy. Without thinking, he had already grabbed his jacket and keys and was pulling out of the driveway, heading to (Y/N)’s house before he lost the nerve.
It wasn’t until he was about to knock on her door that he realized where he was. He almost turned away, but his choice was made for him when the door swung open.
“Oh!” (Y/N) jumped in surprise before giving him a confused grin. “Alfred? What are you doing here?” She paused. “Why is your face red?” she quietly asked.
He took a deep breath. He’d come this far already.
“(Y/N), I think I really like you.” He forced himself to continue after seeing her face turn red, trying to explain as he took a step back and started rambling, too nervous to look at her. “See, all day, I’ve been thinking of you. Daydreaming about you. Heck, I even talked to you! About us! Laughing, playing, being together, e-“ he stopped himself before he talked about those embarrassing thoughts. “J-Just us! I-I’m sorry, I just... can you give me a chance, (Y/N)?” he nervously whispered as he looked up, only to see a look of shock and a faint smile on her face. He watched as she slowly nodded, the look of shock slowly melting to a full grin before she threw her arms around his neck.
“Alfred, yes! Yes! You’re so amazing!!” She pulled back, staring at the ground before looking back up to him. “I’ve... I’ve really like you too, Alfred,” she whispered before he pulled her into a hug and spun around.
“You’re amazing!! I promise, I won’t let you down, (Y/N)!! Um... do you wanna maybe go out to dinner tonight?” he asked, still surprised, himself.
“I’d love to~!” she say with an elated grin.
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Happy Birthday to Aph Germany~!
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WARNING!!!!

People, please be careful. There are also people tracking children and people and putting bids on them based on their profile pictures on whatsapp, tracking and kidnapping them. Especially young children, so please be cautious, especially parents who have their children as their profile pictures.
Please pass this on to everyone so that they are aware of the danger. I don’t how it is all around the world but I know it can’t just be here so please please spread the word. Thank you.
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Gah I meant France x reader! I'm just so used to discussing France x oc stuff that my mind auto went to that. Sorry!
Oh! It’s okay!! We all get our wires crossed sometimes lol😘(Tbh that would have been really cool too-)
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Wait
Do you mean like......... your oc?
Or like..... MY oc.........
Which I don’t really have cause it’s just me-
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