Imma still fix this, someday but not now. Also yay Sufin! where Finland is a mermaid prince and Sweden is a human king about to get married. Also yeah, the castle at the background may or may not be referenced to a real castle (just because I have no architecture creativity whatsoever).
Oh yeah just in case I don’t reboot this Imma put this
From Hetalia Fairy tales, Little Mermaid (Sea Foam) by Kitty-Kat Allie
Out of all the fictions I’ve read, she has the greatest twists in creating these fairytale parodies. Like seriously, you should check them out if you haven’t for I just love how she made them. Anyways, until the next art sa susunod nating pagkikita.
So.. here it is, Hetalia crossover with Princess Tutu that no one wants but I did it anyway. The reason I chose RusAme is simple, the prince lost his heart much like Ivan that often pops his heart out and Alfred with his cowlick that reminds me of Tutu xD
Actually idk if magical girl counts as superpower or not, but tbh I just want to see Alfred in tutu, haha.
‘Family fun’ with Mario Kart, Nation vs Nation online racing!
“Mattie no! Don’t you dare, no! I’m begging you, I can win!” Al cries, worriedly eyeing his twins held item as he narrowly avoids falling off the course. Rainbow road, and a first place win over Kiku is just within reach...
“To late~” Matthew sings far too happily as he sends certain doom Al’s way.
“Noooo!” Al whines pointlessly.
The finish line is just within sight, but the beeping warning of failure only grows louder with each second. Happily driving along at the back of the pack, Matt watches as his blue shell races around the track, growing ever closer to Al.
“Boys, snacks are ready~” Francis calls as he walks in, only to be met with the sound of wailing and evil laughter. “Did... did I miss something?”
Smirking, Arthur pats Matt on the shoulder as Alfred continues to wallow in his loss. “I taught you well.”
This mini fic has been sitting in my docs for ages but I never got around to finishing, so have a drawing instead.
“Modern Art was a mistake.” - Luciano Angelo Vargas. And I legit saw somewhere a Sardine can with a cross on the top called “Funeral Fish”, I just can’t find any reference or info about it and it’s been for me probably too long to remember more details... gotta credit @clockworkdaniel for inspiring me in this.
DAY 4: MODERN
@weekofhetalia
Actually, I don’t have a lot of time for drawing; n; but I made this, shopping, walking, with “my love”I love PrUk so I wanna draw this little draw with one of my OTP
Hope you like it
He sighs and nods, letting Iszabella take his hands and pull him out onto the dance floor. Of course, he can’t help but get distracted by every little thing he notices about her. The pink glitter on her dress is sparkling in the light reflected off the disco ball. She’s smiling, trying to keep her lips pressed together to hide her braces, but she’s just so happy that her entire smile comes through. Toris thinks it’s beautiful.
Toris doesn’t know how to dance, but that doesn’t matter because Iszabella just seems more focused on the fact that they’re together. Her arms are around his neck, and it’s a little awkward because her high heels make her slightly taller than him, but he doesn’t mind because he can look right into her eyes. She smells like strawberries and bubblegum and when Toris closes his eyes and the gap between their lips, she tastes like that too.
Even after the music stops, neither one of them makes a move to pull away. Toris keeps one of his hands on Iszabella’s waist, but the other moves to caress her cheek and gently stroke her hair, careful not to mess up the braids she’d carefully tied back with a pink ribbon.
What finally pulls them apart is the sound of someone tapping a microphone twice to test it before starting to speak. “It’s time to announce the homecoming royal court! For freshmen, we have…”
Iszabella turns back to Toris because she couldn’t care less about who wins those titles. She knows it won’t be her, has known since she mentioned in the ninth grade and again a few weeks back that they would never elect a trans girl as homecoming queen. It will probably be Erzsebet, because she’s beautiful and popular, and she’ll be glad for her because she is one of her closest friends.
“And our homecoming queen is Iszabella Łukasiewicz!”
She wonders if this is a joke, or if she’s gone too far into her head and her daydreams. People are clapping around her and she steps closer to Toris, who gently nudges her arm. “That’s you,” he mouths, and she knows he’d never lie to her.
Iszabella’s legs tremble a little as she walks up to the student council president. He puts down the microphone and picks up a sash, a shade of pink darker than her dress. Before she knows it she’s wearing the sash and has a plastic tiara on her head, clipped into her braids. People are applauding once more and eventually she stops feeling frozen and manages a little curtsey. Iszabella’s smile is even wider as she returns to Toris’s side.
The music starts again and she turns back to him, blinking a few times to clear the happy-tears at the corners of her eyes. “How did that happen? I wasn’t even on the ballot?” she asks.
Toris winks and tilts his head to the side, towards where their group of friends is sitting. “We thought you deserved the same chance that all the other girls in the school have to be homecoming queen, so we got student council to put you on the ballot. They gave you a different one to vote with, since we wanted it to be a surprise if you got elected.”
He can barely finish his sentence because Iszabella hugs him as tightly as she can, pulling him into a kiss as well. “Best surprise ever,” she murmurs, before leaning in to kiss him again.
Don’t worry, my friends, the event has not come to a complete close yet, I shall be looking in the tag a few weeks after if any of you still wish to submit late entries! Also, if I missed any of your posts, please let me know asap, I’d love to reblog them!
But as the main seven days come to an end, I want to thank you all so much! To all of those who participated, to the people who shared the content, or even to those that wanted to participate but had no time, thank you! Each and every one of your posts are filled with creativity, and brings a unique piece to Hetalia as a whole! I always feel honored to have everyone come and work together in this fandom and participate!
And to those entering other such events during the month of Inktober and spooks, good luck! Stay creative, stay beautiful! I also plan to reblog other Hetalia events about to happen in case others wish to participate in them.
