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heaven forbid gil ever grin and it not be lopsided
Day 2 (Aug 19): Mentor and pupil | "I think you're finally ready to use what you've learned."
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Ludwig is tired. He is used to his brother wei-peculiar ways, but this was really the peak.
"Finally! The crus bellflower!" Gilbert shouts, voice croaking in the middle of the night. The humidity in the forest is terrible, Ludwig's shiny leather shoes dig onto the wet soil, grass full of hoarfrost, and his uniform is getting full of wrinkles. Not to talk about the cloack he "absolutely needed to wear!" His brother's words, not his.
He looks at his brother, running like he didn't wake up at 2 a.m. to explore outside their college, breaking every possible rule and putting both of them in a bad position in case they got caught...
Ludwig hates breaking rules.
"C'mere Ludi! I think you're finally ready to use what you've learned." Gilbert shouts, crouched to the ground where a field of those blue and white flowers lighten the place.
"What are you talking about, brother?" He tries to sound respectful, but he'd just like to lay his head on his comfortable pillow in his room.
"It's time for you to prepare for the ritual."
Ludwig looks at him with pure annoyance in his baby blue irises, blonde eyebrow rised up, not ready for what's to come.
"It's just normal for second year to drink crus bellflower juice before becoming third years! It's a ritual since it's the last thing you learn from herbalist classes before summer break!" His brother red irises shine full of joy, locked with his ones "You should have picked them up all by yourself, but I wouldn't be a good big bro if I didn't help you out! I know how hard they are to find, aren't I the best brother?" His iconic laughter escapes his throat, totally not noticing the heavy sigh leaving Ludwig's thin lips
"Brother...what are you talking about?"
"Mh?" Gilbert's eyes widened, finally noticing the dripping annoyance from his younger brother's voice "They are so rare! Only blooming before dawn and in this forest. I remember when I studied them!"
"Yeah, from BC books. Now you can easily find them in the evening in whatever flower shop." Ludwig mutters, index finger scratching his closed eyes, mentally counting to 10 not to explode.
"Well, you know herbalist classes weren't my forte-" Gilbert says before nervously chuckling, blush painting his cheeks, and right hand scratching behind his head, like he always does when nervous.
"So you woke me up at asscrack of dawn, got me called a rat from a guard-"
Gilbert's breath gets caught in his throat at the memory of the dejected face of his little brother in that moment "first time getting called that?" He replied at the time to try to lighten up the moment, uselessly it seems.
"and almost risked getting suspended for a dumb ritual we could have easily done this evening?" Icy eyes now look back at Gilbert whose knees buckle under his brother intense gaze.
"...yes."
Another sigh, so loud it echoes in the forest. Then Ludwig gets on his knees, ripping off more than a handful of flowers, surprising Gilbert.
"Let's take a lot of them. You can make a lot of useful stuff with these." He says, no anger detected. "At least all those risks will be worth it." Ludwig mutters, but Gilbert clearly hears him, a big smile now plastered on his face.
"I'll show you the big bro awesome flower picking technique!" The white haired boy reply, beating his fist against his chest, before getting on the job.
Ludwig shakes his head, but he can't stop a small smile to appear on his face.
It may have been a total failure as a ritual, but at least it will be a moment they will both remember for the years to come.
Hunter is like a mix of Gilbert, with the looks and the bird:
Zuko, because of trying to prove themselves to an antagonist relative:
And Varian, because of the looks, the voice, and how they do bad things (again for the sake of a relative) even when that doesn't seem like what they really want:
Attention @ everyone I still love transmasc Prussia 👀👀👀
Confession 3
I want APH Prussia to crush my ribcage in a hug with his knightly militaristic arms that bear the weight of many sins.
First time really trying pastels. So... Prussia happened.
Imagine modern aph prussia having braces so when he talks it's like "itch de aweshum prussia so sak eet losars"
PruAus things
-"I hate you" "I love you too!" -A very "intimate" couple ;0 ;0 if you catch my drift -Will call you out on your fashion sense together -Also a very competitive duo -Lazy Sunday's are every day. -Let's sleep in and also cuddle forever. -Austria is somehow lazier in the morning -Prussia is also the flirty one but turns to a pile of mush when Austria does the same -Basically, they're a cat and a dog -Prussia likes to follow Austria out when he runs errands, just so he can hold hands in public. -Austria also likes to watch Prussia garden and play with dogs because he thinks its cute. "I love you..." "FUCK. NO. I WANTED TO SAY IT FIRST AND NOW ITS TOTALLY RUINED! I WANNA BREAK UP." "I love you too, Gilbert." -Prussia only says Austria's nicknames, like Specs, or Roddy, or just Rod, unless he's being super serious. -Austria says Prussia last name when he's being "dominant" wink wink -Prussia also finds that last one incredibly hot and dies -Austria looks good in summer, fall and winter clothing and Prussia doesn't know how. -Prussia SPOILS Austria rotten. Absolutely spoils. -Austria has a very soft laugh and Prussia finds it adorable -Austria occasionally wears dress shirts, ironed and clean and everything, and ends up ruffled by the end of the day. Prussia finds it so freaking sexy because he's a loser. -Austria is both skinnier and shorter than Prussia so Prussia loves picking him up. -"Is that a violin hickey?" "Oh my god..." "Ha, I'll give you another one, no violin required!" Add some more!! I dare you!!