Good day, I am Arthur Kirkland. Normal student during the day, magic user during the night. Beware, for not many knows what lurks inside a necromancer's mind. M!A status: N/A
Admin Chaeg from listofhetaliaaskblogs popping in to say happy New Years Eve! This year has been full of ups and downs but look at us! Here we are! Ready to welcome a new year filled with new wonders and emotions! What we have lost we will certainly find something new. I hope that you have an excellent holiday! And if you haven’t had such an awesome holiday, well here’s to you for hanging in there and staying strong. Thank you. P.S. Don’t forget that you’re hella fine yo. XOXO
It's been quite some time, Arthur...When you're not busy with your work, is there something that you like to do to relax/wind down? Any other hobbies and the like?
I am currently forced to deal with Americans who have a knack for dying.
Through this blog, I've met new people, learned new things, and drawn lots. It's been one crazy ride, and to commemorate November 9, I decided to draw these three.
They're totes having a threesome later
To those who never left during my absence, I'd like to say thank you quq I really appreciate your patience, guys. And I'm sorry for not being able to open my ask box...I've become too much of a coward to do it
This may be the last one I'll ever post on this blog? Hahaha, IDK
Anyway, I did say that the ending will be an open ending, right?
Well, kinda. It's supposed to be sadder than that but I got lazy. Sorry quq
I may continue the story one day. When I suddenly get the urge to draw USUK again. Yeah
The problem is...drawing Hetalia has become awfully painful to me now and I kinda want to leave the fandom for a while.
Don't get me wrong, guys. I met so many wonderful people and have been through such a wonderful journey with them all but I think it's about time I move on. I've been in the fandom for two and a half years now, after all.
I might come back one day. If that day comes, I'll give this story a proper ending.
(Around December. Prolly. If I don't update in December then the story is finished for good. q7q)
If you guys want to pester me or anything, you can contact me on my art blog or send me an ask here...I'll be closing the ask box in a week.
I guess that's it? ouo You can read everything important here yep.
Once again, thank you so much for staying after all this time, it's been a wonderful year.
"Don't be." Alfred sighed as he placed his cup of coffee onto the table. "She's very prim and beautiful...she ought to deserve someone better than me."
"Hnn." Arthur replied, eyes still on the book. A comfortable silence enveloped the two, but Alfred decided to break it.
"That's one very old-looking book." He commented. "Le Morte d'Arthur, was it? That's kinda..."
"Ironic." Arthur cut him off. "Yes, I think so too. I'm not the type who likes to die too early but...yeah."
"The person that gave that to you...do you love them?"
Arthur admitted to himself that the question caught him by surprise, but he shrugged it off. It couldn't be. "I do." He said. "I really, really do."
He found Alfred smiling that warm smile of his, the one that made filled his insides with butterflies. "I...I'm glad."
Arthur almost lost his grip on his book. "E-excuse me?"
...Could it?
"Do after the good and leave the evil, and it shall bring you to good fame and renown." Alfred quoted."I honestly think that Arthur sucks at following that kind of advice..."
"Which chapter are you even talking about?"
"Oh no, I'm not talking about the book."
Arthur reluctantly looked up, his eyes meeting Alfred's. They were blue, so blue - as blue as when he first met him back then, as blue as the countless times he saw them before he died.
It was a shade that he'll never forget, no matter how hard he try.
Right now, however, he found the baby blues swimming in tears.
"Matthew has had enough of my pleading." Alfred began. "I've been seeing nothing but bits and pieces of lifetimes that seem so long, long ago..."
He smiled. "The pocket watch listens to its holder's heart, Arthur."
Arthur's eyes widened as Alfred held onto his shoulder. "I'm sorry Arthur but...I'm just so glad. I missed you."
Arthur couldn't help but feel teary too. He's in big trouble. He really was. But Alfred looked and sounded so relieved and content and so damn happy that he couldn't help but feel so damn happy as well.
He'll find a way to redo the spell once Alfred lets his guard down but for once...
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