#aph Iberia

[smoothie03]

[Ancient Hetalia]

A little illustration series I made in February/March before my exam about the Antiquity.

Here we have Ancient Egypt, Mama Iberia/Hispania (Spain and Portugal's mom), Minoan Crete (Ancient Greece's mom), Ancient Greece, Britannia, Germania and Noricum (Austria's mom and Germania's sister)

[heracleskarpusi]

byzantine mama greece and mama iberia drawings once again because i love women 💕

[rosesandalfazemas]

O TUMULO DAS FLORES

She seemed sleeping in a giant garden

Full of carnations and lavenders

Forever young, incorrupted, untouched

Resting under Pangea

To see, maybe, her children

...

Just one more time

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«Iberia» y Roma.

Llevo con el boceto de Iberia desde antes de escribir Mujer de barro, porque me he dado cuenta que la última (y primera) ilustración que hice de ella no tenía personalidad alguna.

Roma fue una adición reciente, y un dolor de cabeza con el tema de la ropa.

Pieza accesoria a Campos del Edén.

En fin, la Hetaberia Week 2024 ya ha terminado —o por lo menos para mí; sigue habiendo dos semanas más—, aunque no quería poner el punto final sin antes una pequeña ilustración.

Tres meses he tenido los esbozos de todos los días en las notas del móvil —salvo el Día 1, que se me ocurrió a principios de junio de vacaciones en, oh, sorpresa, Valencia—, y, aun así, he tenido que escribirlos prácticamente al día.

Pero, dentro de lo que cabe, ha salido bastante bien.

A pesar de que, por ejemplo, al escribir el día 4 (Terrores de medianoche) estaba con una migraña bastante puñetera, y, al mismo tiempo, en busca de una planta que diese habas negras y que no viniese de América, porque no tenía sentido que los romanos las utilizasen para espantar a los lémures si no había variedad que la diese en los continentes a los que tenían acceso.

Y la encontré.

(Vicia faba, por ejemplo).

O que la segunda mitad del día 3 (Cristal templado) fue escrita mientras les estaban dando unos retoques a las ventanas de mi casa.

Pequeñas anécdotas a un lado, aprovecho esta publicación para agradecer a todos aquellos que hayan leído las piezas de la semana anterior, han dejado kudos en Ao3 y/o un comentario.

(Y no, no voy a explicar ahora mismo mi headcanon sobre la relación entre Iberia y Roma. No es el momento).

[aphspain-pure]

Mamá Iberia & papá Roma

[parsemage]

Iberian bros! 🇵🇹🤝🇪🇸 I love these two so much 😤

[owakoblack-portspa]

My new PortSpa story video, "Lisbon Story, 1755". 38 minutes long! Adults only! Watch here: you tube.com/watch?v=T_3la-aCSFQ

[dailyfandomaesthetics]

Revamped Hetalia Ancients Series: Iberia

[onzehe]

[kaimaciel]

Friday prompt!

Luciano nervous about finally meeting Lady Iberia aka Afonso's mom

"Why are you so nervous?" Afonso asked as they walked towards the old ruins. "You love meeting new people."

"I'm meeting your mom, not some girl in a bar!"

"Relax. Honestly, she's a lot like your mom. A warrior woman."

Luciano's blood drained from his face. "That's not helping!"

When they got the top of the mountain, Iberia was sitting by what used to be a fort, her hands firmily grasping her sword.

"Mãe!"

Iberia stared at her oldest son and smiled before pulling him to a hug.

"You are thin, Afonso. Aren't you eating? You must be stay strong for your people."

"Yes, mamã. I try. Actually, I wanted to introduce you to someone," Afonso pointed towards Luciano. "This is Luciano. He's the country of Brazil in South America. "

"It's so good to finally meet you," Luciano said with a huge smile and walked closer to her, his arms extended.

Iberia stayed where she was, with a serious expression on her face as she studied the newcomer. Luciano awkwardly lowered his arms.

"Nice to meet you, young man," she finally said. "I remember Afonso telling me about you a long time ago."

"Good things, I hope," Luciano chuckled, but eyeing Afonso nervously.

"A powerful new nation from the land beyond the sea. I see my son was telling the truth. You look like a capable warrior."

Luciano beamed. "Thank you, senhora. I do my best! I gotta say, it's an honor meeting you. I was always so curious about the person who was Afonso and Antonio's mother."

Iberia smiled. "I hope I haven't disappointed you."

"Not at all! I can't believe there's someone who could put up with those two."

"Hey!" Afonso yelled.

Iberia and Luciano talked for a while until it is time for her to leave. Afonso felt happy that they managed to get along. Maybe after a few more meetings, his mother would be a bit warmer.

[houseofkirklands]

After watching Eurovision the only conclusion I have to make is that Spain and Portugal should kiss each other in front of all Europe

F*k France and Italy

Iberian supremacy 🇪🇸🇵🇹

[peonycats]

Ancients Chibis!

from top to bottom, left to right:

Illyria, Iberia (+bby Port), Etruria (more accurately, Tarquinia), Dacia

Thrace, Numidia (more accurately, Masaesyli), Persia/Iran, Gaul

Pontus, Kush, Judea, Ancient Libya

Obligatory disclaimer that Illyria, Iberia, Dacia, Thrace, Gaul, and Ancient Libya had other personifications due to the number of diverse tribes inhabiting these regions they’re just standing in as overall representatives haha

These are just some cute ancients chibis I’ve been working on! If there’s interest, I might turn them into stickers hehe, but for now I’m pretty satisfied with how these designs turned out, and I definitely want to draw them more later!

[heracleskarpusi]

doodles from last night because i have a horrible cold rn and this is all i could muster up

first one is mama iberia :3 hopefully it’s mostly historically accurate, admittedly this is not really my area of expertise,,, my one friend loves her and knows quite a bit about ancient iberia so i tried to take that with some of the refs she sent for this

and then second is mama greece, third is antonio, and fourth is young heracles :3

[rosesandalfazemas]

Madre Iberia

I adored @marraiwa's version ❤

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Written for @hetaberia-week Day 7: Warmth / Eternity!

Campos del Edén (Eden's fields).

Después de la muerte, no hay nada que recordar. . After death, there's nothing to remember.

Leer en: Ao3 / ff.net.

Or every time a nation dies temporarily —according to my headcanon—, they dream. Spain visits certain places and people before coming back to life, with no memory at all.

This was supposed to be the only one with a dreamlike atmosphere.

[marraiwa]