Hetalia 100 Word Drabble Fest
I am going to get shot for making another one. SO. After blatantly riping off this idea for the Naruto fandom seeing this wonderful little idea a few times, I've decided it was time for this fandom to have one too.
SO, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, INTRODUCING THE...~
( AXIS POWERS HETALIA DRABBLE FEST! )
SO, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, INTRODUCING THE...~
( AXIS POWERS HETALIA DRABBLE FEST! )
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“Je regrette, I do not recall. Why do you ask?”
“You stormed Russia’s house.”
“C’est vrai? How did I do?”
“There’s a good chance you’ll be walking again sometime in the next few months.”
why did you have to do this I am going to be up all night spamming you now. :[
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Spam, I say! I'll love you forever.
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He wasn’t the one who’d been shot, but the bullet seared his throat, too, the metal sticking harshly in his flesh, Austria’s flesh.
Roderich gasped aloud, his hand on his neck, “No, no, it cannot be, not the Archduke…”
“Roderich!” cried his wife; Elizaveta, dear Elizaveta, stumbling into the room and clutching her stomach. She looked as if she were going to be ill. “He’s--”
The hand not massaging an invisible gunshot wound clenched into a fist. “I know.”
“Franz Ferdinand and his wife are dead.”
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Blood dribbles messily down his chin.
Oh...a sword. It's been plunged into his chest.
He cannot feel the welts and bruises and cuts and burns anymore.
He looks at the face of the one who has so wronged him, and it is a stranger, the cold black eyes, the empty stare as he sets his home ablaze.
Though the fire wraps around his body, he is still cold. The villain leaves him.
And yet, all he can see is the small child, the one who held onto his robes and called him Brother.
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While once this apparent lack of interest distressed Finland, it now provides a certain comfort. Sweden’s presence is solid, unmoving, and pleasantly constant. And Finland knows this silence is only external.
“I love you, Su-san.”
Sweden glances over. His glasses have been discarded during their love-making and his eyes are slightly unfocused. When he finally rests his gaze on Finland, the briefest smile warms his face and Finland beams.
Some things don’t need words.
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While once this apparent lack of interest distressed Finland, it now provides a certain comfort. Sweden’s presence is solid, unmoving, and pleasantly constant. And Finland knows this silence is only external.
Very beautifully expressed in such short sentences. It's what I've been feeling but have been unable to put into coherent thought, so I love you for this<3
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Thank you so much for your kind comment! ;w;
Ohohoho! Lookit all this exclamation point! abuse!! 8D
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"I have no trouble with you," one says, and what he means is I hate everything that you are. The other smiles, returns the same words, the same meanings.
Finally they both stand, exchange empty smiles and empty handshakes and promises that soon friendship will be reached, and both of them dream of the other consumed by flames.
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...both of them smiling in ways that belie what hides underneath.
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the words they want to say would destroy them both.
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Finally they both stand, exchange empty smiles and empty handshakes and promises that soon friendship will be reached, and both of them dream of the other consumed by flames.
Basically every word and sentence has so much thought put into it and is incredibly effective.
I think you did an amazing job portraying the tension and the mistrust and the general ill sentiment--and in such few words! Truly fantastic.
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