[Fanart &Drabble] Sketch dump again...
Title: None~
Artist: moi
Character(s) or Pairing(s): USA, UK, France, Canada, Russia, China, Turkey
Rating: What is the rating for nakedness? D8 PG-15? (is there such a rating system??? )
Warnings: genderbender
Summary: I had a sudden urge to draw and just draw during American Idol last night xD;; I'm sorry for the lack of shiny scanner ;-; Photos were taken instead.
Fem!Canada and fem!France. Canada totally has big boobs like whoa~~ xD
And UK is still grouchy ;u;
Have one group sketch of the Allied ^^
I'm thinking of inking and colouring this one for my Hetalia artbook project. I think I got the Russian Federation name wrong D8 I'm sorry for that, I'll edit the original surely.
I love sexay Turkiye ;w;
And I'm so friggin' sad that it's always a hit-or-miss if I draw him OTL
Lastly, http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v721/aramaki/hetaliaLOL/canada_france.jpg
Have a Canada & France sketch 8D
I guess it's NSFW.
Title: Sunflower Dream
Writer: moi
Character(s) or Pairing(s): Lithuania, Russia
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Summary: This is very embarrassing since I'm not a writer anyway D8 Posting this up because I still fond of it even until now. Just a very old, old short one that I did. One of my first Hetalia fics.
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He dreamt of clear blue skies. Endless without limit.
He dreamt of the hills. Landscape green without snow.
And he dreamt of Ivan. Warmth without pretense.
He saw clearly how the tall man's eyes filled with happiness when he waved a few stalks of sunflowers in his hand.
From the path where he stood, he couldn't hear that childish voice. He just knew that he wanted him at his side.
A step into the field, leaves and tall flowers brushed against his clothes. Another step and he was completely surrounded by the sea of unending rows of yellows and greens and browns. He turned around and saw the small road no longer in his view. He turned back, half expecting to see the other man making his way, moving closer to him.
No longer there.
He clambered forward, trying to reach the place where Ivan was standing not too long ago. The flowers were like a web around him. He shouted Ivan's name, and nobody replied.
He staggered, suddenly losing direction. Surely this wasn't how things supposed to go. In this perfect dream of Ivan, the main character wasn't supposed to be disappearing. He forced his way, kept moving, and his legs stumbled on each other.
Falling to his knees, he covered his face and screamed, still calling for Ivan. What a nightmare, he thought, when his throat was hurting and his voice hoarse. It was perfect when the soil beneath him gave away and he was swallowed into the darkness.
Down, and down, and down...
It felt like an eternity and like an instant at the same time.
He let out a gasp and opened his eyes. The view felt strange and distant, As if he was looking through another person's eyes.
Breathing laboured, he brought a hand to his face. Felt fresh tears on his cheeks.
"Toris?"
He immediately sat upright upon hearing that voice. Ivan's voice. Using the back of his hand, he wiped his tears away hurriedly.
"Why are you crying?"
He looked at those worried violet eyes, that finely sculpted face, the pale sandy strands of hair. And his heart ached, as if it was being wrung hard.
"I-It was nothing. Sorry for waking you up." His voice sounded shaky and he hated it for a second.
Ivan grabbed his hand and pulled him closer. "What kind of bad dream did you see, Toris?" The whisper on his ear felt almost too hot. The arms wrapped him in the vastness of Russia. Hands on his back, and he wanted to believe that Ivan was protecting him.
"No, not a bad dream. It was a good one..." He buried himself in the embrace as tears welled up unconsciously again. If only he could be the one who lessen the pain, if only he could be he one who brings Ivan back. The one who brings the real smile back.
"...It was your dream." And Toris wanted to believe the words he just said.
Previous posts :
http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/268047.html
http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/291130.html
http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/295880.html
http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/1218534.html
I have a feeling that I missed one post o_o but I can't be sure.....
Artist: moi
Character(s) or Pairing(s): USA, UK, France, Canada, Russia, China, Turkey
Rating: What is the rating for nakedness? D8 PG-15? (is there such a rating system??? )
Warnings: genderbender
Summary: I had a sudden urge to draw and just draw during American Idol last night xD;; I'm sorry for the lack of shiny scanner ;-; Photos were taken instead.
Fem!Canada and fem!France. Canada totally has big boobs like whoa~~ xD
And UK is still grouchy ;u;
Have one group sketch of the Allied ^^
I'm thinking of inking and colouring this one for my Hetalia artbook project. I think I got the Russian Federation name wrong D8 I'm sorry for that, I'll edit the original surely.
I love sexay Turkiye ;w;
And I'm so friggin' sad that it's always a hit-or-miss if I draw him OTL
Lastly, http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v721/aramaki/hetaliaLOL/canada_france.jpg
Have a Canada & France sketch 8D
I guess it's NSFW.
Title: Sunflower Dream
Writer: moi
Character(s) or Pairing(s): Lithuania, Russia
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Summary: This is very embarrassing since I'm not a writer anyway D8 Posting this up because I still fond of it even until now. Just a very old, old short one that I did. One of my first Hetalia fics.
-----
He dreamt of clear blue skies. Endless without limit.
He dreamt of the hills. Landscape green without snow.
And he dreamt of Ivan. Warmth without pretense.
He saw clearly how the tall man's eyes filled with happiness when he waved a few stalks of sunflowers in his hand.
From the path where he stood, he couldn't hear that childish voice. He just knew that he wanted him at his side.
A step into the field, leaves and tall flowers brushed against his clothes. Another step and he was completely surrounded by the sea of unending rows of yellows and greens and browns. He turned around and saw the small road no longer in his view. He turned back, half expecting to see the other man making his way, moving closer to him.
No longer there.
He clambered forward, trying to reach the place where Ivan was standing not too long ago. The flowers were like a web around him. He shouted Ivan's name, and nobody replied.
He staggered, suddenly losing direction. Surely this wasn't how things supposed to go. In this perfect dream of Ivan, the main character wasn't supposed to be disappearing. He forced his way, kept moving, and his legs stumbled on each other.
Falling to his knees, he covered his face and screamed, still calling for Ivan. What a nightmare, he thought, when his throat was hurting and his voice hoarse. It was perfect when the soil beneath him gave away and he was swallowed into the darkness.
Down, and down, and down...
It felt like an eternity and like an instant at the same time.
He let out a gasp and opened his eyes. The view felt strange and distant, As if he was looking through another person's eyes.
Breathing laboured, he brought a hand to his face. Felt fresh tears on his cheeks.
"Toris?"
He immediately sat upright upon hearing that voice. Ivan's voice. Using the back of his hand, he wiped his tears away hurriedly.
"Why are you crying?"
He looked at those worried violet eyes, that finely sculpted face, the pale sandy strands of hair. And his heart ached, as if it was being wrung hard.
"I-It was nothing. Sorry for waking you up." His voice sounded shaky and he hated it for a second.
Ivan grabbed his hand and pulled him closer. "What kind of bad dream did you see, Toris?" The whisper on his ear felt almost too hot. The arms wrapped him in the vastness of Russia. Hands on his back, and he wanted to believe that Ivan was protecting him.
"No, not a bad dream. It was a good one..." He buried himself in the embrace as tears welled up unconsciously again. If only he could be the one who lessen the pain, if only he could be he one who brings Ivan back. The one who brings the real smile back.
"...It was your dream." And Toris wanted to believe the words he just said.
Previous posts :
http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/268047.html
http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/291130.html
http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/295880.html
http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/1218534.html
I have a feeling that I missed one post o_o but I can't be sure.....