#fucking hw

[sadisthetic]

goop

#i keep on gooping him for some fucking reason #my art #danny fenton #danny phantom #guy who has repeatedly procrastinated hw with fanart for the past week #also this was supposed to be a colored piece but then i remembered. i hate coloring. i dont have a painting method. i dont know colors #at least not digitally #this sounds fucked up but im actually decent at gouache and oils #but i cant apply those skills digitally tho for some freaking reason #if this angle looks familiar dont look at me this is my 3/4s view crutch.

[tojisun]

simon in grey sweats n compression shirt :( mussed up hair as he prepares a cup of tea, all bleary eyed n sleepy :(( slaps ur ass when u walk by in nothin but just his shirt and a cute lil lingerie :((( “good morning sweetie, ur lookin fine as hell today too,” he’d say :((((

#suns #RAWR I NEED HIM SO MUCH #fuck this hw omg lemme go write smut #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost x reader #ghost x reader

[rifleman787742]

the house that ivan built

#that one scene from the house that jack built paintover kinda #i will render it one day #i am too busy now though #guh i cant find a screenshot of the scene but yk the one #paintover #aph #hetalia #hws #i havw to tag everyone fuck #aph latvia #aph lithuania #aph estonia #aph belarus #aph ukraine #aph russia #aph moldova #aph czechia #aph slovakia #i think thats everything

[renonv]

A little behind the scenes for their Birthday photoshoot 🫶 they are idiots and brothers your honor

#hetalia #aph romano #aph south italy #hws romano #hws south italy #aph veneziano #aph north italy #hws veneziano #hws north italy #hws itabros #hetalia world twinkle #hetalia world stars #people at the shoot fucking hate them

[brambeag]

white haired red eyed freaks

#abusin d fuck ouuta this pencil while im enjoyin it feelin like im doolin at corner of me hw<3 #myart #bg3

[ego-meliorem-esse]

July 13th, 1917

Be it from a sense of paternal concern or simply patriotic duty, Arthur made sure to leave his soldiers in the charge of an older Corporal and made his way to the quite pathetic excuse of a medical section where his son was left to rot.

Arthur had heard about the attack. He had been informed the day prior.

He had seen war and famine and sickness, but never like this. Arthur wasn't young, in any sense, and what wonders and strong political oppinions young men had, had left him a long time ago like a ship leaving the harbour in a hury to claim new land. This though, had left shock echoing within his tired, millenia old frame. He wasn't used to this.

Arthur made his way through the trenches with soldiers from every corner of the globe instantly stopping whatever they were doing prior and saluting him as if etiquette and rank mattered in hell. As if it was more importaint to greet the Higher ups than to survive long enough to even write a letter back to family. Arthur did understand that though. Routine and rules were the only thing keeping these poor and wretched souls from being consumed by thoughts of an imminent death.

The path to the section where Matthew was held was quite straightforward and quite familiar. He had marched to and from it hundreds of times and had a sort of automatic rithm in his step. Arthur made his way to the small and damp room with a fast pace indicative of familiarity, only to stop in his tracks in the shabbily built doorframe at the sight that awaited him in the corner.

Matthew sat in the corner of the sad makeshift medical section of the trenches, his back firm against the cold, damp wall.

His once-piercing blue-grey eyes were now clouded over with milky white cataracts, rendering him completely blind. The newly used gas had stolen his sight. His skin, once tanned and healthy, now bore the sickly pallor of a much older man who had endured unimaginable suffering.

Matthew's uniform, discarded in favour of his worn down undershirt, was now a tattered and stained relic of his time in the trenches. The not-white-anymore shirt clung to his emaciated frame as if decency still mattered in hell. The physical toll of the war was clear on his body. Not that Matthew would have to worry about seeing that any time soon. His hands, which had once held a rifle with resolve, now trembled even while resting on his thighs.

Despite his physical and emotional anguish, Matthew remained seated upright, his back pressed against the unforgiving, stained wall. A testament to his resilience if there was any left, a silent protest against the horrors that had taken his sight and left him broken in body and spirit.

As he sat there, his spirit reduced to a hollow shell, Matthew's face bore a mixed expression of utter defeat and complete indifference. His lips were drawn into a thin, lifeless line, and his cheeks were gaunt from the weight of his suffering. His blank, unseeing eyes stared into the abyss, as if waiting for answers and also hoping they'd never arrive.

In that moment, Matthew was not a representation of Canada; he was a young man who had been scarred and broken by the senseless brutality of war. The trenches around him buzzed with activity, but he remained isolated in his silent world of darkness and despair. The young medics job was done. He had patched Matthew up and left him to his own misery. Matthew was grateful.

Arthur stood there silently under the doorframe for what seemed like hours, but was probably only a few seconds. A strange and unfamiliar twinge of emotion plucked and pulled on his conscience. He hadn't felt guilt in quite some time. This feeling was reserved for drunken nights spent in solitude with the doors to the room he resided in firmly locked so that his sliver of self-deprecating emotion wasn't witnessed by any but himself, while he drunk himself to unconsciousness.

He preferred the emotional solitude to this.

Arthur had believed himself to be capable of most things. Especially conversation and confrontation. He was quite good at those as centuries of existence had proved. He believed himself quite skilful with words. Most of the time he knew what to say and when to say it without it resulting in unwanted and unforeseen consequences, while still making sure his opinion was heard.

Arthur had no words forming as he stood in that doorframe. If Arthur was a good man, his reasoning would be that he felt such strong empathy and sadness that words wouldn't be enough to express the sorrow he felt at that moment. If Arthur was a good man he'd run to his son, assure him that this wouldn't happen ever again and that he was safe. If Arthur was a good man he would fall on his knees in front of his oldest son and beg for forgiveness.

Arthur wasn't a good man.

He could admit to his shortcomings, but to act on them was not in his nature.

So he stood there for another 5 or 6 minutes watching his son shallowly breathe in and out, hearing the boys lungs struggle to keep up with his muscles contraction and need for air.

He must have made a noise, as Matthew's head tilted slightly to the left, almost looking at Arthur but definitely not seeing him. Arthur looked back at him.

The room was quiet, save for the desperate plea of Matthews lungs to be put out of their misery.

Sensing nothing after a few moments, Matthew turned his head back towards the blank wall ahead.

Arthur silently turned his frame around and slowly started walking the path he had taken to get here. As he took a few steps, he released the breath he didn't know he was holding.

How he longed for that whiskey bottle and that dark room where he could lock himself in and slowly drift out of consciousness instead of facing his own mistakes.

Arthur definitely was not a good man.

#ooof i had a field day with this one #father son drama ugh sighn me the fuck up #arthur is def not a good man im sorry to the england stans but he isnt #he lives his kids but he is not a good man #he would take a bullet for his kids bur he is not a good man #hetalia #hws england #hws canada #myart #my art #historical hetalia #my writing #arthur kirkland #matthew williams #hetalia fanfiction

[demiboydemon]

#the legend of zelda #legend of zelda #zelda #the ueue after q is silent #tloz #breath of the wild #botw #princess zelda #anti king rhoam #Fuck King Rhoam all my homies hate King Rhoam #age of calamity #Hw aoc #hyrule warriors age of calamity #loz #loz botw #loz link #botw link #link loz #zelda botw #tloz botw #loz aoc #tloz apc

[nyanspirals]

happy 120 years to these freaks i want them to be put down

#neon.txt #hetalia #fruk #hws england #hws france #neon.img #if i stare at this for one second longer i will explode. #the contrast is all fucked up and the silhouette makes me want to die but this is what i can offer. sorry #fruk day

[niirasri]

When you're at a world meeting and you get this look from them is when you know you're REALLY doing something wrong.

#i just wanted to draw them being judgy together #world meetings are already insane how much do you have to fuck up to make them react like this #hetalia #hws #aph #hws: canada #hws:america

[mseirtaku]

"Just grab a friend and take a ride Together upon the open road!"

#hetalia #hetalia world stars #hws america #hws molossia #a goofy movie #America's such a fucking dorky dad

[cowboy-robooty]

#hetalia #aph #hws #aph germany #hws germany #aph romano #hws romano #draws #his username is italy_2 because italy is italy and someone stole italy_ before he could make an account #and his boss just said tough shit lol #my little sister gus helped me make this fake tweet.... idk how twitter works #i be like 'how do you ratio someone... whats a sign of ratio-ing?' #dw romanos not being ratioed because everyone wishes germany was dead too #hes just... low numbers bc nobody give a fuck abt his account

[saturnpanther]

I think everyone is doing Austria a disservice when they write him as a prudish blushing flower, and not as a manipulative bitch who has mastered weaponized sexuality. YES he's an uptight snob, but when you look at the history of Austria's military alliances there is a lot of calculated moves based around arranged unions instead of (or to subdue) all out wars. It's much more fun imo to see Roderich as someone who can seduce you into a strategic marriage for the sake of saving his own ass.

#Not a military historian just an art historian #so I am by no means an authority #just an annoying lady w gay sex on da brain #hetalia #aph austria #hws austria #roderich edelstein #okay coming back to say #this is what made me stop reading a very well known and liked pruaus fic 2 chapters before the ending #the rest of the fic was amazing! #but let roddy FUCK

[renonv]

Ivan is gonna crush Lovino like a little grape 🍇 💜 out of love and adoration ofc

A littol close up 🩷

#part one of the series in which Romano gets adopted by the big 5 like a fucking cat #hetalia #aph romano #aph south italy #hws romano #hws south italy #aph russia #hws russia #gangstalia #IS THAT THE TAG?? #rusmano #ivan braginsky #lovino vargas

[royaltea000]

Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me ;)

#listen. #I know. #I know very well that I cannot draw a background. #😭 #please… have mercy or2 #in my cowboy pinup era #gave him one HANGER of a packer #can y’all tell this is a derivative of ken’s outfit #cowboy Gil call that a cultural exchange #The exchange is that he makes Al eat the car crash raw meat porcupine thing #that thing makes me feel unwell #gave him a third fucking leg #tell you what tho I’ll never draw him using it 💀 #hetalia fanart #hetalia #hws prussia #aph prussia #gilbert beilschmidt #you can’t see the second background but it’s a cow skull with twisty horns :( #fuck it just take this I’m gonna fuck it up if I work on it anymore o(-( #digital art #my art #commissions open #artists on tumblr #procreate #digital illustration #fanart #digital painting #cowboy #illustration

[myrddin-wylt]

why would yall encourage me??? anyway I made more in-universe hetalia memes.

bonus meme on which I refuse to elaborate

#hetalia #axis powers hetalia #aph america #hws america #alfred f jones #aph england #hws england #arthur kirkland #aph france #hws france #francis bonnefoy #aph prussia #hws prussia #gilbert beilschmidt #in-universe memes #i refuse to apologize for the amount of alfred memes #i am an american it is to be expected #ALSO NATION-FUCKING WOULD BE CONTROVERSIAL AND YOU KNOW IT #only online though #everyone irl has one nation they'd fuck without hesitation #it's just kinda weird to want to fuck your own nation

[ego-meliorem-esse]

Instead of studying I'm drawing this pompous peacock. Lord how far I've fallen.

Hes plotting and scheming, the prick.

#hetalia #hws france #francis bonneofoy #historical hetalia #myart #my art #had to get him of my mind before i implode and hunt him the fuck down