#hetaliaplatonicshipsweek

[ifindus]

Favourite Memories - for the first day of @hetaliaplatonicshipsweek

During the 1800s it was very popular for the British upper class to spend the summer in Norway to fish for salmon. There were farms that became based around their claim to rivers and hosting/helping the Brits. This was a good relationship because the Brits only fished for sport and so the farmer got all the salmon in the end anyway, in addition to all the money they would spend there.

[artsymagic429]

Hetalia Platonic Ships Week Day 6: 1p-2p Drunk Headcanons!

Alfred: Thinks he's Captain America and uses a trash can lid as a shield. Knocks out Allen with it accidentally after trying to throw it.

Allen: Gets a Texan accent and will sing country songs horribly and annoyingly loud.

Mathew: Doesn't drink often, but does it for hockey. Immediately goes into hardcore mode and gets aggressive. Has succeeded in beating up both Russias before with his bare hands after losing a game. James is subtly scared of drunk Mathew.

James: Surprisingly is a lightweight but won't drink to keep Mathew in line when he does. Has tried to tie hockey sticks to his and Kuma's heads to make them look like moose and try to start fights. Kuma just inwardly polar bear sighs at his owner's antics and quickly knocks him out and carries him on his back. Kuma lets him and sometimes Mathew sleep on his back when they're passed out or having a hangover.

Arthur: Well, we all know how he is when drunk, but one should never give him a spellbook. The last time that happened, he made Alice in Wonderland real. Now that was a trip!

Oliver: Unsurprisingly, he's a complete lightweight and can't hold his own. Gets really bubbly and tries to bake everything while dancing. When I say everything I mean everything. The kitchen still stains on the ceiling after he chaotically baked every sweet known to man and then proceeded to initiate a one-person food fight.

Francis: Gets really silly and loses his fashion sense. Arthur has a video of him trying on curtains for a dress, toilet paper for a cape, and a lampshade for blackmail purposes.

Luiz: This is a man who has a tolerance level rivaling Thor. Has a preference for aged wine.

Yao: Actually lets loose and acts more like Xiao. Xiao takes full advantage and they immediately cause havoc. Yao may have a high tolerance due to his age, but Xiao's combos will affect him almost instantly, as will any other combo since he's only ever drunk Baiju and other old drinks straight.

Xiao: If you thought he was a chaotic force of nature before, he becomes the perfect storm when drunk and no one can stop him! Also, his combos will get anyone drunk within the first 10 minutes and he especially loves using it on Yao who he'll follow behind with a camera for blackmail. He and Gilbert are the two major sources for blackmail and will compete over who's got the best pics.

Ivan: Has a high tolerance, after all, he drinks vodka on an almost daily basis. If one can get him drunk though, he'll actually start getting sad and cry, pouring his heart out. Viktor will sit and be there for him while also making sure he never goes hard so he doesn't end up like he did.

Viktor: Literally never gets drunk and no one has ever been able to get him drunk. Some think it's because he has an astronomical high tolerance level and they're not far off the mark. He's drunk so much to cope with all the terrible stuff in his life that it's lost its effect and he literally can't get drunk anymore, no matter how much he wants to. Even hard liquor doesn't work and he keeps trying to fill the void.

Ludwig: Can't handle anything besides a good beer. He'll be the life of the party, completely contradicting his usual strict demeanor and everyone will collect blackmail for when they get in trouble at the next meeting. Gilbert has the most and will sell it for a good price. He's made a good sum of money and this keeps his video game funds filled.

Lutz: Will get so energized he'll be doing laps for a while until he eventually crashes once again. He's got to retain those muscles somehow! Also has a reasonable level of tolerance.

GIlbert: Likes going on rants about the old days as the Teutonic Knights. Ludwig and Klaus like hearing the stories he otherwise wouldn't share if sober. They've sworn a vow of secrecy.

Klaus: Loses his anxiety and depression for a while but believes he's still a knight. But this knight is more akin to a stereotypical knight and he'll try rescuing the dogs, Klaubird, and Gilbird from the vacuum.

Luciano: Also has a huge tolerance level but on the rare occasion he gets drunk enough, he'll start acting more like Feliciano and say Ve~ after every sentence. According to Flavio, this is how he use to act before Rome died and he had to become the boss. Also, Flavio has managed to get pics of him while wearing a homemade Wario costume courtesy of Flavio who's dressed up as Waluigi to compliment Feliciano and Lovino who're wearing Mario and Luigi costimes.

Feliciano: NEVER, EVER GET HIM DRUNK. If you thought he was hyper before, he goes ham like the Tasmanian devil when drunk. Though he's fine after drinking wine, if he gets anything stronger he'll become chaos.

Lovino: Will get affectionate, more happy-go-lucky, and cuddly, completely contrasts his regular tsundere attitude. Flavio takes advantage to have him try on his new clothes. Has been convinced to wear the Luigi costume by a sober Feliciano because he thought it was fun.

Flavio: Prefers drinking while designing. He gets a lot of inspiration while tipsy so he has a reasonable tolerance level.

Kiku: Otaku side comes out and gets extremely extroverted. Alred thinks drunk Japan is really fun to do stupid stuff with.

Kuro: If he gets drunk he won't show it. But Gilbert has somehow managed to acquire video of him pretending to be an actual ninja and trying/failing to stick to walls and naruto run. We suspect Kiku may have something to do with GIlbert getting the video. Never let him find out!

[wiltingofthewhitelily]

{Hetalia Platonic Ships Week 2021} Day 4: Sleepover - Poland & Belarus

A/N: Submission #4 for @hetaliaplatonicshipsweek!

Next up is Poland and Belarus! Nothing much to say here...I just hope you guys enjoy, as this was another one of my favorites!

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"Pleeeease Bela, c'mon! It'll be like, so much fun!"

"No. I'd rather ride home in the middle of the night than have a dumbass fucking sleepover with you."

It was the early hours of a Saturday night and, after having spent all day long at Poland's house getting a manicure as well as a haircut and eating dinner, Belarus was now literally being tugged at the bottom of her dress by a very stubborn Poland, who was begging her to stay the night for a sleepover. "C'mon," the blond man continued to plead with his brows furrowed and his lips pouted. "Please?" That's when he gave her the most pathetic 'puppy eyes' that the Slavic woman had ever seen.

As much as she didn't want to stay the night and as annoying Poland was being, Belarus still let out a heavy sigh of defeat (though it didn't come without a huge eye roll and a scowl). "Okay. Fine—you win. I'll stay the night."

Poland's entire mood changed then—he jumped into the air cheering and twirling, a wide grin on his face. "Yay!" he rushed up to Belarus and gave her a big, crushing hug.

Belarus was a bit startled at this, given how small Poland was. "Hmph...okay. You can let go of me now," she said, her voice hushed and cramped due to the hug.

Poland pulled back a little, a large smile still on his face. "Oops. Totally sorry about that. I'm just like, so excited!"

Belarus rolled her eyes again. "I'm sure you are."

In a flash, the Pole grabbed the Belarusian by her wrist, which made the woman gasp in surprise. "C'mon, Bela!" Poland urged. "I wanna pick out a movie for us to watch."

"Do you really have to tug me like this?" she hissed, trying to free herself from his grasp.

"Um, yes," Poland said, "or else you'll run away."

Belarus paused, her expression going quizzical. Touché, she thought to herself.

Soon enough, the two were sitting on Poland's couch, both with big bowls of popcorn in their arms and soda cans scattering the coffee table. They were watching some chick flick—which Belarus didn't expect to enjoy in the slightest (she usually watched either horror movies or documentaries in her spare time)...but, oddly enough, she actually found herself getting invested in the movie. Not in a good way, mind you—she and Poland just spent the majority of the time making fun of the main character, this basic blonde bimbo girl who was just about as dumb as a box of rocks. Belarus actually found herself cackling at some of the comments Poland made about her, though she tried to keep her enjoyment as hidden as possible (though it grew increasingly harder the farther the two got into the movie).

Finally, the movie ended; once it did, Poland clapped and quickly picked up the remote to flick it off.

"That was the worst fucking movie I've ever seen," Belarus said bluntly. "But...it was kind of fun to watch."

"Right?!" Poland responded, looking at her. "It's like...so bad it's good, y'know?"

Belarus nodded a little. "Yeah."

Right after she'd said that, Belarus cringed internally, just knowing that Poland would tease her now for admitting she'd actually had fun. And sure enough, he did. "Sooo...you did have fun!" he exclaimed, scooting closer to her. "Right? Right?"

Belarus quickly put a scowl back on, holding her hand up to block Poland's face. "Yes, I did," she admitted. "But it had nothing to do with you. I could've had just as much fun watching that on my own."

She knew that wasn't true, as Poland had provided most of the funny commentary throughout the movie, and the man himself seemed to see right through her denial. "Yeah, sure," he said.

Belarus didn't respond, just drew her knees up to her chest and looked away from Poland.

It was silent for a minute, until suddenly, Poland threw a leftover piece of popcorn right at her. She didn't realize what exactly he was throwing at first and began to say, "Hey, what the fu—" However, she was interrupted by another piece of popcorn being thrown at her. She looked at his face then, which had grown a sly smirk. He threw some more popcorn at her.

Belarus' dour face fell and a smirk replaced it. She reached into her own popcorn bowl. "Oh, it's on." She began to throw pieces of popcorn at him as well.

This grew to the two of them throwing the rest of their popcorn at each other—and then small objects, and then eventually a full-blown pillow fight, using the small decorative pillows on Poland's couch. The man giggled and screamed wildly as Belarus sat on top of him, beating him with a pillow. "N-No!" he stammered. "Please—" a loud laugh "—stop, stop!"

"I shall never have mercy on you," Belarus declared, slamming the pillow into his chest once more as he continued to laugh and try to fight her off.

This small game continued on until both of their faces were red and they were panting, slumping on the couch exhaustedly. Poland was the first to speak. "So," he asked as he looked over at Belarus, still panting slightly, "do you wanna like, get into pj's now?"

Belarus was automatically going to answer yes, until she realized something. "I didn't actually bring any pajamas," she said. "You forced me to sleep over last minute, remember?"

Though the last bit was clearly passive-aggressive, Poland seemed to ignore it and instead placed a hand on his chin in thought. "Yeah, you're right. Hmm..." Then he held his finger up. "Oh! You can just borrow some of my clothes—it's totally no biggie!" he declared. "We probably wear like, just about the same size anyway."

Belarus thought for a minute and then shrugged. "Yeah, I guess you're right."

So, she just ended up wearing one of Poland's old white t-shirts—it was a few sizes too big for her, but it worked okay; she could wear it as sort of a nightgown anyway and didn't have to wear any bottoms.

She sat back on the couch then and watched Poland go over to his closet and pull out two sleeping bags, right in the front. It's as if he's always prepared for a sleepover like this, Belarus thought as she observed this.

Soon enough, Poland had the sleeping bags set up and he encouraged Belarus to come up and snuggle into one, which she did. He'd made the effort to pile up blankets and pillows in it as well, so she was, admittedly, very comfortable in there; in fact, as soon as she wrapped the blankets around herself, she instantly felt very tired, and just about ready to go to sleep.

"Are you like, about to go to sleep?" Poland whispered to her as he went to turn all the lights off.

Belarus rested her head against a pillow. "Yes."

Poland leaped into his sleeping bag as well, getting comfortable. "So," he said, "will you finally admit it? That you had fun?"

The woman groaned and turned to look over at Poland, who was flashing her an eager grin. She sighed and rolled her eyes. "Okay, yes—I had fun. There, happy now?"

He let out a laugh that almost sounded like a cackle. "Yes! Ah, I knew you had fun, I just knew it!"

She rolled her eyes again. "Okay. Shut up now, will you?"

"Ugh, fine."

The two grew quiet as they began to fall asleep. However, almost before falling asleep completely, Belarus heard Poland whisper her name.

"What?" she answered groggily.

"I love you," the man said quietly. "Like, in a platonic way, obvi, but yeah."

Belarus hummed. "Yeah, yeah. I...love you too, I guess. Platonically."

Poland seemed satisfied by this, as he hummed in return and Belarus heard him snuggle back into the covers.

The two friends fell asleep not too long after that, both feeling very at peace with how their sleepover had gone.

[orbitinghetalia]

~True friends are never apart, maybe in distance but never in heart.~

@hetaliaplatonicshipsweek day 2 long distance/reunited.

[rae-does-stuff]

Day 1: First Meetings; IceSeyLiech

Sup dudes! Here’s Day 1 for @hetaliaplatonicshipsweek

Prompt: First Meetings

AU: High School

Human Names:

Iceland: Eiríkur “Erik” Styrsson

Seychelles: Therése Laroche

Liechtenstein: Erika Vogel

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Erik hated group projects. It meant that you had to talk to people, which could possibly end up in a social catastrophe.

Why teachers didn’t understand that, he didn’t know.

He hoped that his partners were nice people. Or at least that they were decent people.

Still, embarrassment is still a possibility.

Erik quietly walked over to where his new partners were sitting.

The first person to introduce themself was the girl with brown hair, “Hello, I’m Therése.”

The second girl’s tone was quieter but still kind, “Hallo, I’m Erika.”

“Eiríkur. My name Eiríkur but you can call me Erik.”

As class went on, Erik learned a few things about his new partners (maybe friends? Would that be too forward?).

For example, he learned that Therése was Seychellois and that Erika was a Liechtensteiner. And that Therése was on the swim team. Erika told him that she was apart of the photography club.

When class time was over, Therése ripped out a page from her notebook, “Wait, write your numbers on here! So we can continue talking about the project.”

The three teens wrote down their numbers and put the numbers in their contacts.

As the three teens said goodbye, Erik wondered if maybe group projects were that bad after all.

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That was short, sorry! I hope y’all enjoyed it though.

- Rae

[the-2p-nations]

Cultures

Sept. 13 Prompt: Cultural Exchange or Long Distance/Reunited

Platonic Pairing: 2P!Hong Kong (Leung)/2P!Iceland(Tómas)

@hetaliaplatonicshipsweek

Leung and Tómas like hanging out sometimes, but they'd rather celebrate their own traditions

[merinqueflavoredgirlblog]

Day 1 - Favourite memory ( @hetaliaplatonicshipsweek )

Note: its the platonic nyo!Ausswiss and I will often use their human names, Adelheid, Adele or Heidi for Switzerland, Anneliese or just Annie for short for Austria, Daniel for nyo!Hungary and Lilly for Liechtenstein. Also Heidi is aromantic, Anne not really. Im not sure if its country or human AU, you can see it however you want.

"Do you still like Annie?" Lilly asked her sister Adelheid, while they were cooking dinner at home on sunday afternoon.

"Dont get me wrong, i still care about her!" Older girl replied, she was surprised. She actually felt like garbage. Since years she lived really lonely life, her sister was the only one she actually spend time with and really cared about. When Heidi thought about it more it made her guilty. It wasnt always like this.

Years ago, when she was still a child she had one very close friend. They were neightbours, had a lot subjects to talk about and no one, who they trusted more than each other. They started to fall apart, when Anneliese met Daniel, a Hungarian guy, who quickly felt in love with her. As a teenager Annie promised Adele that whatever will happen in her romantic life, she will still be close to her.

Soon they found out how different they actually are. Annies mind was complety occupied with boys, especially Daniel and romances. Heidi was sure that she will find a guy for herself soon too, she and Annie will again have common topics to talk about together.

Actually it never happened. Brunette started to really choose her boyfriend over a best friend, blonde girl always felt like a second choice or even third one.

Finding a boyfriend for herself wouldnt solve her problems, especially when she knew she wouldnt really like to have one.

Soon, when they all reached majority Annie and Daniel moved away and started living together. They were so important to each other that they seemed to forgot that there are more people on this planet.

Is romantic love really much more valid then a true friendship?

Heidi was taken away from her thoughtfullness by her sisters next questions.

"But you aren't close anymore. What happened?" Lilly asked her sister, who was quietly cooking the soup.

"I dont know. Nothing in life is pernament. Once youre close with someone, then you just arent anymore." She answered quickly. This girl wasnt the best with words and talking about her emotions. "Now, dinner is ready. Can we eat it in silence?"

When Lilly finished eating Heidi asked her to wash the dishes and clean up kitchen. She needed a time for herself to think more about everything.

She felt so guilty now. Maybe if she was a better person, a better friend Annie would still be near?

Girl runned away to her bedroom and found her old diary.

She read first page snd already got hit by so many memories.

"Annie asked me to help her with one thing. She needed to ask Daniel to go out with her but was to shy. She said she always admired my honesty so I had to tell it to him so she wouldnt be so neurvous."

"Maybe I should tell her that he isnt for her? Am I really so jealous, Daniel is a good person." Heidi thought, she didny recognized herself, she would literally do anything to keep her friend near but wasnt aware of it.

Then she opened it on another page and started reading.

"Since I'm really rich I'm also very busy. You know, nothing comes for free. I love how Annie still helps me with my duties when it overwhelms me."

"It's so nice, Annie was always a good person and we were there for each other all the time. If we were sill friends life would be so much easier" this thought made Adele happy. She didnt felt so guilty anymore.

"This time me and Annie went together on picnic. We havent done this for a long time, but when we were kids it happened almost everyday. We are teenagers and soon will start adulthood. But we can still act like a kids who live peacefully and enjoy little things."

"I just realized how I want to go back in a time." Heidi said. She didnt liked mature life as much as she thought she will. She always neurvously avoids conficts and acts like she isnt ready for all of it, she won't handle eveything. Maybe she would be braver and more confident if her friend was still here?

Reading this and many more notes made her happy but now Adelheid realized that living in memories, acting like a child won't make her happy. She should adapt to the present and think about future. Remembering the past wouldnt bring her friend back.

She needed to do something right now!

Next day Heidi wrote a short letter to her friend and send it moment later.

"Dear Annie

Would you like to visit me soon? Sorry about not writing since a long time, i think I should make up for it.

I dont know what's happening in your life right now but I would love to know. How is your reliationship with Daniel? What are your plans for further future? Please send me a reply and tell me.

I live a nice, peaceful life but Im really lonely, despite having my sister always near me. We should definitely renew our friendship.

Love,

Adelheid"

[hondakiku]

Crossover maybe?

Like between different pieces of media? I could add that but I'll include other prompts for the day, making it an optional thing.