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[xurviving]

“You are never gonna get everything you want in this world, first things first, get what you deserve!

When I wish upon a star, I'll tell it how I got this far!” *eletric guitar solo*

It was bound to happen sooner or later. Based on this.

[selenolatries]

Aaaaah you're such a good writer! I love your fandomstuck stories. If you're taking requests could you maybe write a story where someone pulls hetalia's curl and homestuck gets protective? Thank you!

*pterodactyl screeching* THANK U BAB

I HOPE I DID UR REQUEST JUSTICE

~~~

It was all in innocent fun and games, Homestuck knew; Supernatural was getting a bit more attached to Hetalia and Hetalia had let him. Heta let Supernatural hug him and generally just touch more often and it sparked a little jealousy in the comic. But hell, they were Hetalia’s best friend, his moirail; that dick of a demon hunter could never take Homestuck’s place and that was that.

But they really can’t be expected to give a shit about their good ol’ touchy-feely-ness and their very secure place in Hetalia’s life when Supernatural plucks at Talia’s curl.

It’s like a whirlwind; Talia squeals a little bit too loud, too high-pitched and Homestuck feel it in their blood. Someone had touched the curl.

And suddenly they’re jumping over the couch where Homestuck been fucking around and skidding into the kitchen; Supernatural looks confused as Talia pulls away, face cherry-red and eyes watering a little.

“WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO HIM?” Homestuck screeches, grabbing Hetalia and holding him close and away from Nat.

“V-ve, St-tuck--” Hetalia whines.

Immediately, they bury their hand into Talia’s hair, gently scraping his scalp ever-so-carefully. The whole curl thing embarrassed Hetalia to no end and he hated being so sensitive about it; with that in mind, Homestuck bares their teeth at Supernatural.

“I just-- I didn’t--” Nat stumbles, eyes wide. “I’m sorry Heta--”

“You don’t touch the curl, fuckass.” comes the fierce interruption.

Then Hetalia squirms gently in Homestuck’s arms and turns his head to look at Supernatural.

“’s not y-your fault, Nat. You just d-didn’t kn-know.” and then he smiles a little, still pressed firmly against the other. “But, ah, ‘m. . .”

“He needs a moment.” they fill in venomously. “So kindly fuck off for a bit.”

“Don’t mind Stuck.” Hetalia says gently, causing said fandom to pout petulantly. “But if you don’t mind, I think we need to cool off.”

Supernatural nods slowly; he trusted Heta more than the damn demon, but if Heta said he needed a moment then what could he do?

“I really am sorry.”

“It’s no problem, Nat. We’ll talk later, ve~?”

Once alone, Hetalia buries his face into Homestuck’s shoulder, face still burning. Letting out a multilingual string of embarrassed words, the brunet whines loudly.

“Shoosh,” Homestuck soothes. “It’s fine now. I’m right here. I won’t let it happen again, I promise.”

“’s not like you could’ve stopped it.”

“. . .Shhhhhhhhh.”

“You’re such a nerd.”

“I’m not a nerd ‘cause I wanna protect you!”

“No, you’re right,” Hetalia said, looking up at Homestuck. “You’re an overprotective nerd.”

And Talia snickers loudly at the indignant look on Homestuck’s face, but it was fine; it was better to see him smiling.

[selenolatries]

idk. i’ll write all the trickster!hs & 2ptalia i want.

~~~

Trickster was, in fact, quite fond of 2P no matter what the other fandom said about him. Sure, he liked normal Hetalia good and fine too, but Talia didn’t play with him when he went Trickster; 2P, on the other hand, was ten times more fun to play with!

2P was glaring down at Trickster, hand coming up to rub the space between his eye brows.

“This is why we can’t have nice things, kid.” the redhead growled out, grinding his teeth.

“Y0U’R3 4 N1C3 7H1NG 7H0UGH~ 4ND 1 H4V3 Y0U 50 W3 C4N 7074LLY H4V3 N1C3 7H1NG5!” Trickster cheers, floating up excitedly until he hit the roof.

2P stares for a moment, eye twitching.

The worst part about 2P, Trickster thinks, is that he doesn’t have Talia’s patience. Which is why when 2P lunges up to grab Trickster, he’s only mildly surprised.

Grabbing the colorful mess of a fandom off the ceiling, 2P growls and shoves Trickster under his arm like a book. Trickster giggles and squirms, butting his horns into 2P’s shoulder.

“First you shit color on everything we own,” 2P says as he stomps over to the bedroom. “Then you wig my fandom out.”

“W3LL 7H475 N07 MY F4UL7 7H0UGH! W3′R3 JU57 CL053 L1K3 7H47 4LL 7H3 71M3~” Trickster says with a giggle. “Y0U 5UPP0R7 M3 M0R3 7H4N 4NY0N3 4ND 1′LL 4LW4Y5 L0V3 Y0U F0R 17~”

“You damn well better.”

Tossing Trickster down onto the bed, 2P takes the mess of blankets and starts tying them around Trickster. The fandom just squirms and giggles loudly, rainbow eyes staring right at 2P.

“W3′R3 N07 G01NG T0 H4V3 FUN 7H15 T1M3~?”

“Nup. Supe’s almost had Het’s head after last time, if you can’t remember.”

Trickster frowns, head cocking to the side and almost catching a horn in 2P’s face. “0H. H3 W45N’7 H4V1NG FUN W17H U5 7H47 71M3.”

“Because not everyone is as susceptible to your moods as me. But!” 2P says firmly, pointing at Trickster threateningly. “You’re not allowed to turn anyone.”

With that, 2P ties a firm knot to keep Trickster still-- a few blankets around the middle, a few more on the legs, one tied to the headboard, and that should be good for a little while.

“Now you’re staying here while I go clean up the hot mess you left outside, got it?”

Trickster pouts but nods-- he really couldn’t fight with 2P when he was like this; 2P was a dominating force unlike Talia, who was more like a buffer to stupid things Homestuck would end up doing.

“C4N 1 47 L3457 WA7CH 50M37H1NG??? PLLLLLLLLLL333333333444444444455555555555555533333333333~!”

2P takes in a deep breath. Patience. “Okay. Okay, what do you want to watch?”

Trickster stills for a moment, trying to piece together a more stable thought from the mess in his head.

“P41N7 17 WH173!”

A smile twitches at the corner of 2P’s lip as he goes to search for the English copy of Paint it White he knows is lying around somewhere. Finding it win the storage underneath their TV, he pops the disk in and starts it.

“I hope for the both of us that by the time this is over you’re normal again.” is all 2P says, tone a warning, as he steps out.

~*~*~*

Hetalia steps into the room, covered in paint and smelling like a bottle of chlorine. He see’s the ending credits of Paint it White playing, and then see’s Homestuck curled up on his side staring at the screen.

“Talia!”

“Hm. Hi ‘Stuck.”

Wiping his paint-smeared hands on his jeans, Hetalia steps over and starts undoing 2P’s knots to set Homestuck free. Homestuck is babbling helplessly into his ear, Hetalia humming along.

“--’Talia, ‘Talia, Talia!”

“What Homestuck? Why are you yelling when I’m right here?”

Homestuck manages to look sheepish for all of two seconds before using his new-found freedom to engulf Hetalia in his arms.

“’Stuck, I’m covered in paint.” is all that Hetalia can huff out before wrapping his arms around Homestuck’s neck.

“I know. But. I love you. Which was a very urgent thing I needed to convey to you.”

“I love you too, ‘Stuck.” With that, Hetalia nuzzles into Homestuck’s neck. “You and that colorful mess too~”

And Homestuck laughs, feeling Hetalia’s small grin against his throat. Mess or no, Homestuck very much loved Hetalia.

[aleishadreams]

it's funny because just when the Hetalia fandom is rising, the Homestuck fandom started to rise too

[stuckonfandoms-blog]

CALLING ALL FANDOMSTUCK MEMBERS!

I’m interested in starting up a fandombound group with set members. We’d have a chat on Skype and likely do rp on Charat or Parp. We still need pretty much everyone, all the major fandoms like Hetalia and Sherlock and Doctor Who and suchincluded. Is anyone interested? If so, you should message this blog with whoever you’re interested in being! I can add you to a Skype group and we can have at it.

Please check the masterlist on the sidebar to see who's available! (Pretty much everyone, but still.) If you could spread the word about this somehow that would also be very nice!

[rafane]

Only hetalians will understand. 

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