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My Hetalia Ships Part 1

Here are all my ships of Hetalia so far

Please reblog if you post any of these ships. I’ll follow you

America x Japan

Originally posted by scars-of-fate

England x France

Originally posted by kuuqi

Sweden x Finland

Originally posted by bestshipoftheday

Italy x Germany

Originally posted by italyxgermany-hetalia-blog

Prussia x Canada

Originally posted by fandomzzz56

Originally posted by kunikidaz

Russia x Lithuania

Originally posted by kageyaamatobio

Switzerland x Austria

Originally posted by a-swiss-panda

Belarus x Lichtenstein

Originally posted by social-inertia-blog

:( Couldn’t find a gif of Lichtenstein

Italy x Holy Roman Empire

Originally posted by catebau05

Spain x Romano

Originally posted by milky-dreamer

Norway x Denmark

Originally posted by nimarefri

It was, like, 3 A.M. when I took this picture.

My hair looked awful, but yeah… It was the very first time I was wearing my Yuri Plisetsky cosplay :3 ❤

Thanks for all these notes on my last picture :3 And welcome to my new followers ❤❤


anonymous asked:

Person A fights in an underground boxing ring while B is a cop who's worked for months trying to bust it, and goes into the ring in disguise. Horrified when their opponent is person A. RusAme please?

Pairing: RusAme (Russia x America/USA/United States of America) (Human names used)


  • America (Alfred) as person A
  • Russia (Ivan) as person B
  • Special guests: Japan (Kiku), Spain (Antonio) and France (Francis)

It was dangerous. It was illegal. Alfred knew better than to get involved with this kind of stuff. But the thrill of it all was too addictive to give up on. It began as a one-time thing. A last resort while in the need for quick money. But once he began, he kept going back. Every time he swore himself it would be the last, and yet he always came back. Worst part was; he knew it was wrong. But it was too addictive. No one could ever know. Not even Ivan.

“Ivan, are you listening?”

Ivan looked up, turning to look at Francis who looked back with a concerned look. It was late, and with Kiku at the wheel, they drove to their destination. They had been tracking down this boxing ring for months, and had finally gotten a tip on their next event. Now they had to go undercover, record the evidence, and all of their work would pay off. Ivan was chosen to go undercover in the ring. His stature and history of boxing in high school made him the perfect candidate. Kiku would go with him, while Francis and Antonio remained in the car to keep watch. Easy, right?

“What’s wrong? You need to stay on top of your game tonight.” Francis warned. Ivan nodded, looking down at his cellphone.

“I know. Sorry. It’s just…Alfred hasn’t answered my texts or calls.” Ivan said, sighing slightly as he handed his cellphone to Francis. “He must be angry.”

“It’ll pass.” Antonio assured, smiling as he sat in the very back, laptop on his lap as he typed stuff in. “His fiancé is one of the department’s more important detectives, after all. He knows job comes first.”

“I guess.” Ivan then smiled softly. “Though if I get a black eye I will never hear the end of it.”

“I doubt you would want it any other way.” Francis teased, earning a playful shove from Ivan.

“We’re here.” Kiku said, parking the car a street away from the actual location as planned.

“Right! Let’s see. Checking, checking. Camera good to go, mic and earpiece working.” Antonio hummed, looking across the multiple programs on his laptop. “We should be able to see everything from the camera on Kiku’s glasses.”

“You know what to do. You go in, fight a few rounds, record stuff, get out, and we call it a day. If there’s any trouble, use the safe word and we’ll call for backup.” Francis explained, Kiku and Ivan nodding. “Good luck guys. We’ll be here.” And with that, Ivan and Kiku stepped out, and took off.

They walked all the way to a seemingly rundown warehouse, walking up to a large door before banging on it. A few seconds later a man opened the door slightly, looking over at the two. He didn’t say anything, until Kiku pulled out a stack of 20s and showed them to the man. The man’s eyes glistened, opening the door as he took the stack and flipped through it, only to then hand it back to Kiku and gesturing them inside.

“…have fun.” He said, allowing them inside. The two walked right in, the doorman closing the door before returning to his post. They walked down the stairs, following the lights and the sound of cheers echoing across the compound, reaching to the arena. It was a circular pit of dirt right in the middle of the large room, elevated walls giving to the audience areas that kept them separated by the built-in fences. People cheered as currently two boxers fought for their lives and fame down in the pit, the ground beneath splattered with dried up blood from previous fights. They were intruders in a honey trap. One bad move, and they were screwed.

“Hey there!” A man chimed in, walking over to the two. “Welcome to the ring! You guys can call me the Ringleader around here. Are you here to bet or are you here to participate?” The man asked. Kiku cleared his throat.

“To participate. This is my fighter, Ivan, and I’m his sponsor.” Kiku said, offering his hand for a shake, to which the man accepted.

“Ah! A new fighter! New blood is always welcomed!” The Ringleader said, walking over to Ivan before walking around him, inspecting him. “Quite the tall fella.” The Ringleader said, patting on Ivan’s shoulder before walking over to Kiku. “Follow me, I’ll take you to the locker room.” With that, he led the two away. The locker room seemed to be even more bloody than the actual arena. There was dried blood on the seats and floor, boxers preparing for their fights while those who had already gone were either laying on a bench unconscious or being fixed up by their sponsors.

“You’ll wait here and ready until we call you. Put on a good show, alright?” The Ringmaster asked, smirking to himself before walking away. Kiku and Ivan glanced at each other momentarily.

“I’ll be watching you from the stands.” Kiku said.




Kiku’s eyes narrowed. “Be careful out there.”

Ivan smiled. “Of course.”

It took a while for Ivan to reach his turn. Every time a fighter came back into the room they were either smiling in victory or fuming in defeat. Regardless, they would always return with broken bones and bloody bodies, giving Ivan a glance of what he had to prepare for. He wore bandages on his hands, a pair of boxing shorts, and no shoes. Standard attire. No gloves. Just fists and flesh.

“Ivan, you’re up!”

Ivan stood up, walking past the resting fighters down the hallway towards the arena. He could hear the roar of the crowd that waited for more slaughter, more excitement, more blood.

“Next up, on the blue corner, we have a fierce new competitor fresh off the ring! Standing at 182 centimeters, give a loud welcome to Ivan The Terrible!!!” The announce yelled, the crowd cheering in response.

“(Ivan the Terrible? Really?)” Ivan thought, slightly annoyed at the nickname before stepping out into the arena. Just one fight. That’s all he had to endure for tonight. He could see the people hanging off from the fences, yelling and cheering on as they made bets and comments.

“And on the blue corner, our fan favorite! Standing at 175 centimeters, give a shout to our current champion, the one, the only, the fierce, the Alfred the Hero!” The announcer yelled, receiving a loud wave of cheers as the fan favorite began to step out of the shadows. Ivan got ready, rising his fists and preparing for anything…but he could have never been prepared for what he saw next. Stepping out of the shadows was a familiar blonde with familiar blue eyes, wearing blue shorts with white stars on them, and bandages on his fists. His heart seemed to stop in its place as his eyes widened, his opponent reacting the same way, his smile fading into an expression of shock and horror.

“Alfred.” Ivan whispered, staring down at his fiancé. Why was he here?

“I…Ivan…” Alfred said, shaking his head in disbelief. What was HE here?!

“Oh shit.” Kiku whispered under his breath, his eyes widening in disbelief. Oh shit was an understatement, and he could already hear Antonio and Francis frantically screaming from the car. Ivan nor Alfred moved, simply staring at each other, unknowing what to do, what to say. How do you explain your fiance that you are part of an underground boxing ring? How do you explain your fiance that you are going undercover to expose such underground boxing ring? Neither of them could form the words, or actions. Soon the public began to get annoyed, yelling out in anger, asking them to fight already. The Ringmaster looked over annoyed. Kiku gulped, tapping on his glasses slightly. Francis was quick to respond, quickly speaking to Ivan’s earpiece.

“Ivan! You have to fight! Otherwise your cover will be blown!” Francis insisted. Ivan shook his head.

“But…” Ivan began, hesitating. How was he going to fight his fiance? The love of his life? Alfred’s eyes wondered across the arena, seeing the displeasing looks of the fans as they complained for them to fight. Around the crowd he caught Kiku’s eyes, who looked back at him with a worried expression. Alfred’s eyes narrowed, and gripped his fists. Undercover. This was what Ivan was going to go undercover to…and unless he fought him, they would be exposed…and who knows what might happen to them.

“(I can’t let that happen.)” Alfred thought. Steeling himself, and gripping his fists, he dashed forward, launching a fist right at Ivan. It snapped Ivan out of his trance, having him side step to avoid the hit before pushing Alfed away.

“What are you doing?!” Ivan hissed.

“What does it look like you coward? I’m looking for a fight!” Alfred yelled, gaining cheering from the fans as he launched at Ivan again. Ivan blocked and dodged the punches, at one point grabbing a hold of Alfred’s wrists to keep him from punching anymore.

“Alfred I don’t want to-!” Ivan began, but was interrupted when Alfred threw his head back, and slammed it forward, headbutting Ivan with all of his force, causing them both to gasp out in pain. As Alfred rested his forehead against Ivan’s, he looked into his eyes with worry.

“If you don’t fight me, you’ll end up being ratted out, and Kiku will be right in the middle of it all!” Alfred whispered, before pushing Ivan away and getting back on his stance. Ivan paused, glancing back at Kiku momentarily before admitting, he was right. Kiku was among the crowd, with the Ringmaster just a few feet away. Any wrong movement, and the crowd would throw themselves onto Kiku like a pack of wild animals. He couldn’t let his partner take the fall for his faults on the job.

“Damn!” Ivan hissed, gritting his teeth before turning back to Alfred. He only hesitated for a moment, mouthing ‘I’m sorry’, before dashing towards him. The two exchanged punches and hits, taking away each other’s breaths as they did their best to aim at strong parts of the body, but from time to time hitting somewhere they never meant to hit. Blood began to spill, much to each other’s dismay, the cheering of the crowd all but ignored as they focused on each other. 

“What the hell were you thinking of doing this?!” Ivan asked as he blocked a punch, his voice masked by the screaming of the crowd.

“I never wanted you to know!” Alfred said, throwing a few punches before jumping back, avoiding another punch. “It was only meant to be temporary!”

“When this is done getting your wounds healed up will be the least of your problems.” Ivan assured, throwing more punches as Alfred blocked them.

“It’s not like you could have ever figured it out, you’re never home!” Alfred yelled, landing a punch right on Ivan’s cheek, much to his surprise. “Sorry!” Ivan stepped back, wiping blood from his nose before attacking again. Alfred dodged a few punches, only to get hit hard on the shoulder, sending him a few steps back. Alfred smirked a bit. “Guess you haven’t lost your touch.”

Ivan smirked back. “I guess I haven’t.” Soon however, the crowd began to become even more anxious and loud, yelling each of them to finish the other, to kill them, to end it. Even the Ringmaster was getting a tad bit tired of the longevity of the fight.

“Alright, how about we throw a few more punches, and I knock you out, just as the champion should?”

“Fine.” Ivan said. “Don’t hold back now.” 

The two fought again, throwing punches back and forth as they set up the stage for the ‘knock out’…until fate’s twisted sense of humor decided to pull on their legs. Just as Alfred was meant to dodge a punch, he slipped on the sand beneath, tripping forward just as Ivan threw a punch. Neither could stop their movements in time, as Alfred fell right into the punch, receiving its full power as it knocked his head to the side with a loud SNAP. Blood escaping his lips before falling onto the floor beneath. Ivan felt his heart jump up to his throat. Oh god no.

“Alfred!” Ivan screamed dropping onto the floor besides him and quickly picking Alfred up in his arms. “Alfred, talk to me!” Ivan begged, gently cradling Alfred, afraid he would end up hurting him more. The crowd watched in confusion, and Kiku took this chance to finally call for back up.

“Hetalia.” Kiku whispered, the safe word quickly activating the back up procedure for them. Before the Ringmaster could go any further, there was shouting, a loud bang, and the sound of footsteps as Antonio and Francis entered the room with their guns in their hands, and police back up right behind them.

“Police Department everyone get your hands in the air!!!” Antonio yelled, and just like that, panic ensued, the crowd dispersing as they all began to scramble to escape before getting caught. The Ringmaster was just about to make his get away before being tripped by Kiku, who quickly got his gun on him.

“Not so fast.” Kiku hummed, causing the Ringmaster to growl in anger. Down in the arena, ignoring the chaos around them, Ivan held Alfred, who groaned in pain in his arms.

“Jeez….you sure know how to throw a good one…” Alfred groaned.

“You’re not suppose to fall into my punch, Alfred.”

“Yeah…but you have to admit I put up quite a show.” Alfred flinched. “I think I broke something.”

“I would be surprised if you didn’t.”

Alfred frowned, looking up at Ivan. “I’m sorry. I only did it once for the heck of it, and I told myself I would stop but I kept coming back for more…”

“You should of told me.” Ivan gently moved some of Alfred’s hair away from his face.

“I know…I just didn’t want to disappoint you, I guess.”

“Alfred.” Ivan leaned in, gently landing a kiss on his lips. “I love you, and always will, regardless of everything and anything. You can count on me, just as I can count on you.”

Alfred smiled softly. “Ah…I love you.”

“I love you too…but you’re still in trouble.”

“I guess so.”

HetaOni x Country Male Reader // I Love You

Credit goes where credit it due, thank Cookie of @cookies-hetaoni for her amazing version of HetaOni, with this amazing last scene. A few may be different then what you had put, but that’s bc I used google translate xD.

I hope you enjoy this, it took us rather long.

Your country name is Valen.

_all Muns


“Oh…” Feliciano said, his eyes adjusting to the sudden change. It was a pure white..room? He wasn’t sure. He and the others were in a diamond around a green circle.

“What is this…?” Yao asked, confused. “…It’s taking us back.” Arthur said. This would have been a good thing, if he didn’t have to mention one crucial thing. 

“And it’s erasing everything. Including our memories about this place.”

Feliciano pursed his lips before mumbling out. “We’re going to forget…” Everyone had a solemn stare on their face. “So….this is the last time…we can stay together as a family.” Alfred said, saddened just like everyone else by this information.

“Indeed…” Francis replied

“…I don’t want that…” (M/n) said, taking in a deep breath. “I…I don’t want to forget…” Ivan said, grieve stricken as he realized this was the perhaps the last time he could call them all…family.

“…Me neither…” Gilbert said right after. ‘Same here…even though Lovino and I only spent one time loop with you.” Antonio said, serious just like he had been many times before with them.

“That doesn’t matter. What matters is that you came.” Matthew said, his voice firm. Kiku nodded. “Besides, even if you weren’t physically present, you were always included. Lovino knew everything, and you did, too.”

Ludwig gave a shaky sigh.

“…But for everything to end like this…after all we’ve been through…I’m glad we’re getting out…” (M/n) finished off his thoughts. “But this is kind of painful…”

There was a few moments of comfortable silence.

“…Say.” Alfred spoke up. “Since this is our last time together…and we’re going to forget…then there’s no problem in saying it out loud, right?” Arthur rolled his eyes, but a smile surfaced. “Oh if you’re brave enough hero, then go ahead.”

A long and still comfortable silence took place, before Alfred finally answered.

“…….I love you.”

“Oh. He actually said it.” Yao stated, though not at all actually surprised. “He is brave enough. Gosh darn it.” Arthur said. “One more time!! Say it while looking at Big Brother France~!” Francis urged out

Alfred pouted. 

“It’s unfair if only I say it! You guys say it too!” (M/n) smiled. “Yeah, it is, isn’t it?” Matthew smiled, laughing. “Ahahaha! You two are right!” 

“I love you!” Matthew stated, smiling broadly.

“Je vous aime, mes amours~” Francis said, smiling as well.

“Hahahaha!! This is fun! Los amos a todos!” Antonio said, smiling with the other two.

“I-It’s actually embarrassing…” Ludwig said, flustered.

“Come on, West!! Don’t be shy! Follow my awesome example!” Gilbert pressed.

“ICH LIEBE EUUUUCH!!!” He shouted, giving a closed eye and broad smile.

“That’s the spirit!! Come on, who’s next?” Antonio asked.

“You guys better be grateful, ‘cause this is the only time I’ll ever speak these words to men!!” Lovino stated. “Io fucking ti amo, you bunch of bastards!!!”

“Well, shit. Guess I gotta say it too.” Arthur said. “I love you.”

“ 我爱你!!” Yao shouted, grinning.

“Ahah! Me too! я люблю тебя!!” Ivan said, a sincere smile gracing his lips.

“I never thought I’d speak these words to you, but fuck it. I love you.” (M/n) smiled a smile bigger than he’d ever done in his entire life.

“Come on, Germany, Japan~! There’s only us left! Who wants to go first?” Feliciano said, smiling at his blushing comrades.

“A-A-A-A-A l-l-l-love c-c-c-confession is s-s-something t-to b-b-be t-taken s-s-s-seriously!! I-I c-cannot–” The beyond flustered Kiku practically shouted out.

“M-Me neither! I-It’s too embarrassing!! How can you guys be so carefree?!” Said the less flustered Ludwig

“Haha! You guys are too stiff! Come on, I’ll go first!” Feliciano said. “Ti amo, Giappone!”

“I-I-I-Italy!!!!” Kiku shouted, becoming somehow even more flustered.

“Ti amo, Germania!!” He shouted out again, this time earning a reaction from the blond.

“W-Wh!!?!?? Wh?! What?! Wh?! Hey!!! Hey!? I-I wasn’t ready for this!!!!” He shouted, a red blanket covering his cheeks. (M/n) and many of the other countries smiled at this adorable sight.

“Come on, now you two can’t leave me without an answer! You don’t have to say my name, but you have to say it~” Feliciano said, a smirk gracing his lips. “B-B-But!!!” Kiku started.

“I’ll cry if you don’t!” Feliciano quickly cutting him off. “Hm, good bribing, Italy.” (M/n) said. “Ahahahaha!! Good one! Come on, don’t be heartless! You’re going to hurt his feelings!” Alfred said.

“Go on, go on~!” Francis began. “It’s okay you two! We’re at home, there’s no need to be afraid!” This made the two confused. “Home…?” Kiku started.

“Family is home!” Matthew said to them. “…You’re right.” Ludwig said after a moment of silence and he gave a sigh. “Fine…guess there’s no escaping it.”

“I-Ich liebe euch…” Ludwig mumbled, shy.

“G-Germany!!! Now I have to say it, too!!” Kiku shouted. There really was a lot of shouting going on. Ludwig only smiled. “Go for it.” His brown eyes widened. “Gh…!! E-Everyone…you better take responsibility for this…!”

“No worries, Japan! It’s mutual between everyone! Go on!” Arthur said, comforting him with having to give his ‘dreaded’ love confession. “W-Well, then…!! H-Here I go…!!

“わたしは、あなたを愛しています!!!” Kiku shouted, blushing feverishly. 

“Ooh! You did it, Japan!!” Yao said, smiling. “See, it wasn’t that bad, was it?” Kiku nodded. “Y-Yes…it was my first time…” The Chinese man nodded. “Me too.”Ivan piped in. “Same here.”

“Guilty as charged.” (M/n) said. “Isn’t it the same for everyone?” Alfred asked, a small smile on his face. “Yeah, but we got a pretty great love confession from Italy at that time in the hideout!” Francis stated.

“A-Ah, that wasn’t–!!” It was Feliciano’s turn to be surprised. “Veneziano! How come you only said I love you specifically to Potato Head and Japan? That’s not fair!” Lovino shouted.

“H-Huh?” Gilbert joined in. “That’s right, Italy!! What about the awesome me?!” Feliciano looked around a bit. “A-ah! Um!!” Francis piped up. “Big Brother France also wants a love confession just for me!”

“You can’t forget Boss Spain!! I want one, too!” Antonio said. “If everyone’s getting one, then I don’t want to miss out!” Matthew said. “Well, well Italy. Seems everyone wants one.” (M/n) pressed.

“Da! Italy, if you love us, you’re going to need to say it one by one!” Ivan stated, joining in with the others. “That’s right! It’ll be rude if you don’t tell us personally!” Arthur grinned. “Come on! I’m waiting!!” Yao smiled.

“And don’t forget about the hero!” Alfred said, pumping his fist up into the air. “Ah, but…!! It’ll take to long to say it ten times…! Hmm…” Feliciano thought for a moment. “Oh, I know!”

“Everyone, let’s hold hands!” He urged. “Huh?” Arthur went, confused. “This way, I can connect with everyone at the same time, so saying it counts for everyone!” (M/n) chuckled. “Pretty genius, Ita.” 

“Alright!! Let’s all do that!!” Everyone took the hand to the person on their left and right. “Everyone ready?” Feliciano asked.

“Hell yeah!! Say it with extra power!” Gilbert shouted gleefully.

“Yell it at the top of your lungs!!” Yao responded

“From the bottom of you heart!” Antonio grinned.

“Make it so we get chills!” Alfred shouted.

“Say one that would top the countless confessions we didn’t have the courage to make!” Ivan said loudly.

“Make it so our hearts won’t forget!” Matthew spoke out.

“Take our breathes away~!” Urged Francis.

“Show them how well Italians love!” Smirked out Lovino.

“This is your last chance to say it, so say it properly!” Arthur said.

“Now you have to answer, Italy. If you don’t, I’ll cry. Fufufu.” Kiku gave out.

“I’ve prepared myself mentally. You can go ahead.” Ludwig smiled.

“Be honest, and be yourself.” (M/n) gave a gentle smile.

“I…” Feliciano began. “…….Pffft!! Ahahahaha!!” Arthur pouted. “Hey! What’re you laughing at?” Feliciano couldn’t stop laughing “Ahahahaha! Everyone looks so serious!! It’s hilarious!! Ahahahaha!”

Tears streamed down his face as he gave them all the broadest closed eye smile, his curl unknowingly shaped into a heart

“Geez, this is super embarrassing, but…!! I love you!”


A deserted house on the mountains, about three hours on foot from the world summit place.

No one knows how long it’s been there or who used to live in it. Rumors had it that it was haunted


“Is what I was expecting…” America started.

“EXCEPT THERE’S NOTHING BUT NATURE!!” He pouted childishly. “What a let down! I was totally expecting to see an abandoned house falling apart!” England groaned. “How great. This was a complete loss of time. This is what I get for tagging along with your stupid ideas. Serves me right.”

America whipped back to the Brit.

“What?! You were totally looking forward to it too!! Wasn’t he, Japan?!” The modest man slightly cringed. “Please don’t include me in your fights.” 

Valen sighed, digging his hands deeper into his pockets. “It wouldn’t have been particularly interesting anyway.” He murmured. “Aah~ Stop complaining, will you? It’s good to exercise that old body of yours once in a while!” France cheered out.

“Who are you calling old, frogface?!” England went, aggravated. “You’re older than I am!”

“Oh, but my spirit is younger and livelier~! And I can properly eat my own meals without intoxicating myself!” France retorted. “What does food have to do anything with this, you bloody wanker??!!!?” England shouted.

“Ve~…Germany…even if there’s nothing, this place creeps me out.” Italy said. Germany raised an eyebrow. “Come on, now. Are you really scared of trees and flowers? There’s nothing to be afraid of. It’s just nature.”

“Italy!! The awesome me can hug your fears away! My arms always wide open for you HAHA–” Prussia is cut off as he coughs. “Brother, stop acting like a creep!!” Germany said, slightly embarrassed.

“Aah. but it’s really a shame. I was looking forward to making a new ghost friend…” Russia said. “Don’t be ridiculous! What if there really was a haunted house here?! We could’ve been cursed!” China said back to him.

“Luckily for France, he doesn’t need a house to curse him! I already curse him everyday!!!” England shouted. “I had no idea you spent so much time thinking about me~! I’m truly touched!” Before the Brit could retort, France continued. “And disgusted.”

“Thinking on how great it would be if you lived in another continent, that’s what!” England snapped back.

“You guys!! Stop fighting!! Geez, can’t you guys act like adults even for one second?!” China asked, annoyed by the two fighting. “Here, I’ll give you some candy so stop bickering with each other!”

China reached into his pocket to pull out the said candy, and pulled one out, only to stare at it, confused. “…Huh?” Japan turned. “What wrong, China?” He pursed his lips. “Um…I’m not recognizing this candy.” America perked up, rushing.

“What, candy?! I want one. too!” England meanwhile, walked over. “China…where did you get this?” Everyone else began to make their way over.

“I don’t know…I didn’t even know I had it.” China said truthfully. Valen perked up, looking to see what was capturing everyone’s attention. It looked like any normal candy to him, but it was clear that it wasn’t the same for England. “The wrapper is cute!” Italy spoke up.

“(…This is really strange…)’ England thought. “Uh, China. Can I see it for a while?” He asked. “Huh? Sure, here you go…do you know what brand it is? I don’t think it comes from my place.”

“…..No, I don’t.” England answered after a short moment of silence. “(I’m certain this has my magic in it. But why? And why would China have something like this?)” He bit his lip. “U-Uh, can I open it?” China nodded. “Go ahead.”

America pouted. “Hey, no fair! I want candy too!”

“Alright, alright, pipe down! I’ll get you one–” The brunet is cut off as a sudden light flashed from England. “Whoa! What was that?!” Green eyes widened. “It’s a paper!” America tilted his head. “A paper? What?”

“Uh, let’s see…huh?”

“Alfred F. Jones, Matthew Williams, Ivan Braginsky, Wang Yao, Gilbert Beilschmidt, Francis Bonnefoy, Antonio Fernandez Carriedo, Arthur Kirkland, (M/n) (L/n), Ludwig, Lovino Vargas, Feliciano Vargas, Kiku Honda…”

“”To believe in one another, to help one another, to rely on one another, and to leave no one behind.”….” England read out all of this before pausing.

Everyone else was silent for a while until Italy spoke up.


“”Love.”…?” England went. “Somehow…this sounds…awfully familiar.” China said. “Correct…it’s going to bother me for quite sometime since I don’t know why.” Valen said.

“…Say…” Japan started. “Since…we’re all, and we’ll have our week off…um, why don’t you come to my place…? If you’re free..”

“I…want to go.” Russia said. “Yeah, that sounds like a good idea!” America exclaimed. “Sure, why not…” England said. “Can I invite my brother and Spain…?” Italy asked. Japan smiled. “Please do.”

“Sounds great! What do you think, West?!” Prussia said, turning to his brother. “I guess there’s no problem…it’ll give us a nice change of mood.” Canada spoke up meekly. “C-Can I go, too…?” Japan nodded. “Of course Canada.”

“I guess spending some time with everyone might not be so bad~” France said.” How about you, Valen?” Italy asked the stoic country. He smiled at them, a twinkle in his (e/c) eyes. “It’ll be fun. Alright.”

“So it’s settled! Let’s all go to Japan’s place!” China announced. 

Everyone smiled, a familiar feeling and a blurry memory building up as they all headed down.

A memory of…well none of them can tell what it is

But a feeling of…being…a family

My cosplay of Yuri Plisetsky 🐯

I really loved cosplaying this character. And thank you for all those compliments about my cosplay :3 Especially the girls who practically fangirled on me, I was sooo embarrassed sorry ❤

Bye Japan Expo

Next con : Paris Manga !


Tumblr is actually not my thing. But i’m glad ppl here (even a little amount) still love my art and support me and my otp canfran. I really appriciated it. Like seriously really… not like everyone thought but canfran have really less supporter (and i’m not talking about fanmade lolo) BUT i still love them as hell, and if not bc of them i wouldnt be an artist.


and we viet actually have our main new year which is the lunar new year lol

Wish you guys all the lucks!



I included both translations for reference but the bottom strip seems more recent? (the bottom image was in a separate blog post too but RELEVANT)

APH Japan Canon Review -> England likes the thought of Japan in a maid outfit (and then Japan wore a maid outfit - AMAZINGLY)
(from old event blog posts)


So I’ve been getting some messages since deValier’s most recent page update asking where someone can find a certain fic, what another fic was supposed to be about, or if that fic was finished or not. To answer these questions I’ve decided to make a post about each of them (with links to them if they exist) for your convenience.



We’ll Meet Again (Us x Uk; 13 chapters) 

Keep Smiling Through (short sequel to We’ll Meet Again; 1 chapter)

Auf Wiedersehen, Sweetheart (Germany x Italy; 18 chapters)


La Patisserie de la Rose (France x Canada; 6 chapters) 

Libelle Hall (Prussia x Austria; 3 chapters)

Of Ponies and Edelweiss (short sequel to Libelle Hall; 1 chapter) 


Blue, White, Red (Us x Uk; 3 chapters) note: character death/tragedy  

Sleep, Little Bird (Sweden x Finland with Sealand; 1 chapter) note: character death/tragedy  

Gallipoli (Australia; 1 chapter)

Stay With You (Germany x Italy; 1 chapter)



Bésame Mucho (Spain x Romano; 6 chapters so far)

Something To Remember You By (Turkey x Egypt; 1 chapter so far)  note: said to be tragedy

Lily of the Lamplight (Prussia x Austria; 4 chapters so far)  note: trigger warning for attempted sexual assault

Jealousy (Russia x China; 1 chapter so far)  note: trigger warning for violence and assault. also has a big age difference

My Echo (Switzerland x Austria; 1 chapter so far) 


Catch Perfect (Sweden x Finland; 8 chapters so far)

The Tiger and the Dragon (Russia x China; 4 chapters so far)

Meanwhile, Across Town (Us x Uk; not found - summary, quote)

PLANNED FICS: (all Veraverse; no chapters available for any of these; summaries

Autumn Leaves (Rome x Ancient Greece)

Faraway Places (Bad Touch Trio) 

It’s a Lovely Day Tomorrow (Lithuania x Poland)

Room 504 (Greece x Japan)

Somewhere In France With You (France x Canada) 

When I Grow Too Old To Dream (Sweden x Finland - excerpt)

When The Lights Go On Again (Estonia x Latvia) 

You’ll Never Know (Hungary x Liechtenstein)

I hope this was helpful for anyone wondering. I’m still looking for his fic Meanwhile, Across Town, so if anyone has it will you please let me know? 

And while I still have your attention may I make a brief shout out to anyone new or still in the deValier fandom not to harass George deValier for not finishing these fics please. He’s already written so many beautiful fics, and that takes time and motivation and an insane amount of effort that is done WITHOUT BEING PAID. The last thing he needs is people whining at him about not writing what they want him to write and why he hasn’t updated yet. Now what you can do is compliment him on his beautiful stories and say how much you loved them. 

thank you for your time~