Let Me Be Your Hero

Let me be your hero

Gil fell in love with Naga!iggy and will fight any one that wants to harm her. Even if he knows he'll lose.

@pruktober.

Embarrassment

“You’re really doing this to me. I can’t believe you’re actually doing this.” Henri grumbled at his big brother before taking a more accusing tone of voice to add “I trusted you.”

Said older brother seemed to pay no more attention to him than he did to any of Henri’s bosses as he continued to drag the younger man out of his office and away from his work. There was so much work that needed attention!

Not that he dared to look at his own bosses for help, he was so embarrassed that they saw him like this. Pulled out of his office and soon out of the building entirely while clutching a single file of paperwork to his chest. He was completely certain they had been able to listen to the brothers argue in his private office before Ned had slammed that door open and forced the smaller nation out.

“Johan,” he tried again, “I told you how much work I have left to do. I’m sorry I don’t have time to come to the party, you know I’ll really try to be there next time.” The only thing that earned him was Johan quickening his pace.

As soon as they were out of sight, the taller man turned around. “You should thank me, Lux. Emma wanted to drag you out of here herself.”

A brief silence followed. “Think about that.”

He did.

He knew what that would have meant. Childhood stories.

“Thank you.” Still clutching that one file.

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Johan = Netherlands

Emma = Belgium

Henri = Luxembourg

@hetafamilyweek for 2021

Hi there!

This is a rushed Google Docs with some boring questions. I'm not sure what I'm really doing, this is my first time doing an interest check and "trying to organize" a gift exchange.

This isn't a Gift Exchagge for Christmas or any special Holiday.

For now, I want to gather the max of information and see if this has enough gas to move...

And since this is my first time doing something like this, I would very much appreciate some feedback, comment or suggestion.

Google Docs

No Apparent Reason For Hetalia Gift Exchange - Interest Check

As the title suggest, there is no particular reason for this gift exchange besides my will to organize one of those. Do you wanna join this

Rules... Requirements... Dates... I have yet to think about those, but first let's see what will come out of this.

Thanks for attention :3

Some early sketches here!

Don't forget aph german bros week 2021 people.

Welcome back to German bros week! An entire week dedicated to the platonic relationship between Germany/Ludwig Beilschmidt and Prussia/Gilbert Beilschmidt.

Since the event is being held in October some of the prompts will be autumn themed! But you are free to interpret them in another way if you wish. The first six days have two prompts each; one word prompt and one quote prompt for you to choose from, and the last day is a free day to do whatever you want.

Prompts

Day 1 (Oct 1): Oktoberfest | “That’s what big brothers are for!”

Day 2 (Oct 2): Colour | “Do you need to step on every leaf you see?”

Day 3 (Oct 3): Ludwig’s Birthday/Unification Day | “Just let me help you.”

Day 4 (Oct 4): Cozy | “Why do you need that many blankets?”  

Day 5 (Oct 5): Nostalgia | “You are my priority because you are my world.”

Day 6 (Oct 6): Storm | “Dont worry, I’m here for you.”

Day 7 (Oct 7): Free Day

Rules

Use the tag germanbrosweek and make sure to @ this blog.

No romantic/sexual GermanyxPrussia, other ships are okay just make sure they aren’t the main focus.

Please indicate which prompt you’re creating for, doesn’t matter if it’s in the title or in the tags, just so long as it’s there.

You’re not obligated to create for every single day if you don’t want to.

Make sure to tag all potential triggers such as gore, character death …etc.

Nothing glorifying nazism/fascism.

Harassment of any kind will not be tolerated. Everyone has their own unique way of creating things and is at a different level of skill, be respectful of that.

Reblogs are appreciated! They help spread the word about this event!

Rivalry

Lukas couldn’t stop himself from sighing again as he listened to more shouting and new promises of a brutal and painful death coming from the living room while he continued making breakfast. Didn’t Magnus and Berwald have better, or at least other, things to worry about this early in the morning.

The days of throwing axes at each other when they disagreed or tried to prove who was the better warrior were so far in the past, why did they insist to bring that up again.

“Breakfast is ready.” He simply called out, loud enough for all people present to hear.

The first response he got was louder swearing and a new set of death threats. As if life was going to be as easy as announcing the arrival of food.

At least Timo and Emil took a seat at the table without making a noise.

“Breakfast. Food. Now!” He shouted this time.

Nothing changed at that and Lukas lost his patience with the last two nations to join the table and stomped into the leaving room where the yelling and swearing continued before he walked over to the far wall and pulled out the plug, which very effectively ended the game the two tallest men of the group had been playing.

Spluttering, disagreeing noises where made behind him, Denmark and Sweden both insisting they had been winning the fight. Lukas didn’t care and ignored it as he walked back to the kitchen to eat his breakfast.

Stupid video game.

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Lukas = Norway

Timo = Finland

Erik = Iceland

Magnus = Denmark

Berwald = Sweden

@hetafamilyweek for 2021

The scene she saw the moment she pushed the door open was one from a horror movie. The room had been torn apart and her lover was covered in blood, most of his clothes torn to shreds. Just as she began to run towards him, Gilbert held up his hands and she froze in her steps as he started screaming at her to stay away from him.

At that same moment Victoria wanted to question Gilbert about the blood and shred clothes yet instead of voicing her questions, she noticed the deformation to his hand. Or really the claw where his hand should be.

“Go away. Lock me up and go away!”He screamed at her. There was a desperation she had never heard from him before. “You have no idea what kind of monster I’ve become.” The sound of as he was yelling began to change and at that point she noticed how first his jaw and than his face began to change its shape, just like his hand, and his cried started to sound more like howls.

She realised what was happening to him and ran up to him as the howls became more agonised by the second. As she reached him and threw her arms around the cursed man, the blonde could feel the rough fur against the skin of her face and hands.

Softly chanting, the wolf in her arms ceased his attack. Instead of tearing her apart, the creature sank to his knees. More of the soft, archaic tones ensured the cursed man lost consciousness.

Moving to lie down beside her man, no matter his form, she waited for the night to pass while he stayed asleep by her spells.

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Morning came and Gilbert woke. His body sore and his eyes looking into deep green eyes he knew all too well.

Fear rushed through him as he forced himself upright. “Why are you here, Viv! Are you hurt?!”

The English woman gently, yet firmly pushed him back down. “You did not hurt me, but you do need more rest.”

He thought her calmness was strange. She had seen what he became during the full moon, yet here she was and she did seem unharmed. Safe from suffering his fate.

“I’m a monster.” The worse pilled from Gilbert’s lips.

Viv took his face between her hands. “You are no monster, my wolf.” And kissed him.

“How?”

The lady sighed.

“I have secrets of my own, my love, and those secrets kept both of us safe last night. I have spells and potions powerful enough to control you when you cannot control yourself. It will not undo the effects of the bite, but I will not allow anyone else to be cursed by it.”

Feeling the magic around them, he pulled her tightly against him. She wasn’t able to heal him, but in her presence he wasn’t going hurt other people with his curse.

“Ich liebe dich, zaubermaus.”

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Day 21 (+ day 8) from @pruktober