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[germanyballartsandanimations]

🥛likes, shares, shares to stories, saves and comments are highly appreciated!🥛 Currently still in my hiatus, have the tbh creatures collab with princussy sussy baka @princedoesstuff muah muah amogus as compensation DONT FORGET TO FOLLOW THEM THEY'RE VERY VERY CHAD WILL POST THE SECOND PART NEXT WEEK BECAUSE IM FUNNY HUH this was actually super cursed to do i'll never recover from it We dont speak of the last slide...🗿 my brokeass wanted maphilindo tgt in the next post heehee 😐 🦵🦵🦵🦵 YIPPEE U can use this for icons idm!!!(ive seen ppl use it alrdy lmao 👀) credit to me and princussy is much appreciated tho 💅✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️ Okay i gtg eat lunch for a bit now AAAAAAAA hope you enjoy this... rip my feed 💀💀💀💀💀💀💀 /j CH USA SUPREMACY Have a great day/morning/afternoon/evening/night ahead!!! Tysm for passing by u sussy bal⚽️ Tags: #countryhumans #countryhuman #countryhumansusa #countryhumansamerica #countryhumansrussia #countryhumansfrance #countryhumansuk #countryhumansunitedkingdom #countryhumanschina #countryhumansjapan #countryhumansgermany #countryhumanspoland #countryhumansitaly #countryhumansart #countryhumansdrawing #countryhumansfanart #countryhumansmeme #art #digitalart #drawing #fanart #artwork #medibang #medibangpaint #fingeruser #tbhcreature #yippee #meme #sendhelpohmygod #artistsoninstagram (at Felling Happy and Wonderful) https://www.instagram.com/p/Chv8oMMJ_0M/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[tomokieirik]

Waa, recién me instalo Tumblr y no sé bien cómo usarlo jaksjsj.

Dejó uno de los últimos dibujitos que he hecho. 🖇

[maxboniett16]

💔🇬🇧💔

You can't escape, and you know it. You are here for me, you are alive for me; nobody is going to help you, you only have us

Get it through your fucking head

Traducción:

No puedes escapar y lo sabes. Estás aquí por mí, estás vivo por mí; nadie te va a ayudar, solo nos tienes a nosotros

Mételo en tu maldita cabeza

🇬🇧:YA NO QUIERO OÍRTE!! Ni a ti ni a ninguno de ellos, por mi matame, dejame morir si solo así me libero de ti, no quiero lo que tú, quiero ser libre, déjame libre.

Es tú culpa que ellos me miren mal, es tu culpa su odio hacia mí, estamos encerrados por ti, no eres un dios, no eres un rey, solo eres un psicópata hambriento de poder, buscate otra marioneta y déjame en paz

Get out of my body!

[un-pajaro-salvaje]

Algo random que hice por culpa de pinterest.

Se que esta deforme, no me lo recuerden.

[shadythedark7]

England countrycat's 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿🇬🇧🐱☕ i and my brother create this hahaha is furry sorry #countryhumans #countrycats #countrycatsengland #countryhumansengland #countryhumansunitedkingdom #countryhumansuk #countrycatsuk #countrycatsunitedkingdom https://www.instagram.com/p/CVrCdSaJPli/?utm_medium=tumblr

[justarisum]

🇬🇧🥃

[glorifiedsnickersbar]

Farthest North

Chapter 18 - Weg

Word count: 1073

         "So... Alaska, huh?"

Much to China's chagrin, America was the only one not done with his search, checking every possible hiding place for the woman, meaning every tree, every large boulder, cave, what-have-you. So he was stuck with this harassment.

         "I fail to understand your pointing out of your currently missing State," he told him curtly, jumping up into a tree, sword unsheathed as he looked above the fauna, spying birds, a single snake, but no Alaska. He caught the snake before it attacked him, and he threw it to the side nonchalantly. Unfortunately it landed near America, whether this was on purpose or no, only China knew.

         "I don't think you do," America said, huffing after jumping into another tree to escape the living noodle, "fail to understand, I mean."

He slid down once he decided Alaska wasn't in that tree, and that the snake had gone away.

         "A fanciful kimono? Taking time just to say 'hi' from your busy schedule? And she's not even your State!"

         "Said the one who didn't even do that during this entire ordeal?"

The bomb hit, and America cringed. Right...

        "Point taken... but being the first to show up to find her? And you never take time out of your training schedule."

He must have forgotten about China's bow to the taller State, of which the red and gold Country was glad, but America still had a hit on him.

     Jumping to the next tree, China grunted as he failed to grab hold of the next branch after the American's next words.

         "It's almost like you've grown to love her."

He hauled himself up, whipping around to glare at the Country, who couldn't help but laugh hysterically.

         "I knew it-I knew it-I knew it~" He sang, only to find a katana shoved in his face, and shut up.

         "Your chastisement is uncalled for and inappropriate in Alaska's current absence," the man stated flatly, "I suggest you be more serious for once, for all we know she cou-" 

China stopped, eyes widening as he lowered his Katana.

         "Uh... Chai tea?" America waved a hand in front of the man's face, who caught it on its second wave.

         "Of course..." he whispered, "Come," the man made a mad dash back through the woods, "There is no time to lose!"

         "What the heck man! Slow down!" America started after him, finally tugging China to a stop, much to his disliking, "You're making no sense, did that branch hit you in the head?"

The red and gold country glowered at the man, making America take a step back.

         "There are things you cannot understand. It is Alaska's choice whether she shares this information or not, not mine, so it stays with me. No matter what you may offer or threaten, what she told me will be buried in my grave."

He turned to continue, but America took hold of his shoulder before the man could get too far.

         "I already know, China." he told him solemnly, "and I made a huge mistake. Why do you think I'm so frantic to find her?"

China's gaze softened, and he gave a small nod to his ally.

         "Now, what is it you know that I don't?"

The man shook his head with a sigh.

         "All I can say is that she's not in our world. He doesn't have the tools he needs to manipulate her here..."

America thought a moment, before his eyes became saucers, and his jaw went slack.

         "No... she wouldn't. Alaska knows better! She's got better morals than me!"

         "That's not saying much," China huffed, "Anyone can have better morals than you. But he comforted her before the war started, taught her things that ebbed the side effects of the constant fires during the summer months," the man sighed, "If she's not here, she's with Third Reich, either by her own will, or kidnapped. I hope the latter of the two."

         "Well then let's get him!" America spat, bringing out his ring, only for his hand to be caught once again.

         "You don't think he's thought of that?" China plucked the ring from America's grasp, "Think for once. If you were a World War 2 super power, what would you do?"

America growled, but thought nonetheless. What would he do? He began to pace... but his mind was elsewhere. What would Alaska be doing? Planning an attack? Would her people be swayed so easily? She might not be as big as the United States as a whole, including Hawaii, but she knew the battle field, how to manipulate it... one of her freezing winters could cripple an entire platoon. USSR's daughter indeed...

         "Wait," America stopped his pacing, "I was a World War 2 super power..."

     His expression went from one of revelation, to one of pure determination as he turned on his heel, back to where the others were currently trying to discuss where Alaska had gone off to. His clothes warped from his usual T-shirt and jeans to an Army uniform, glasses the only constant as he stomped his way through. China had to jog to catch up, startled by the sudden change in the Country. Albeit relieved that America had become a bit more serious about the situation, the other Country was a bit concerned by how drastic the change was.

     When they made it to the others, everyone made a path as America came through, worried as they noticed his change in attire and attitude. Who did he declare war on? Whispers went around, some looking to Russia, others to Iran and Iraq, a few pointed their attention to Mexico.

         "Someone's gonna get it..." Japan jumped up and down, the only one excited about this...

The crowd's mumbles lessened, their attention on America as he stood at the center of this crowd. Flying his gaze across them all, everyone shivered at his silence. U.K. stepped up, the only one brave enough to ask his son who exactly brought this aggression forward in him.

         "Son," he started, "Who is it you accuse?"

America whipped his pointed attention to Germany, who froze, and everyone else gasped as more whispers circulated.

         "Where is your father's ring?" America questioned, glaring behind his glasses, and while his eye's couldn't be seen, the sudden burning sensation in Germany's head could definitely be felt.

         "It's..." he felt his shirt pocket, finding nothing, and his face showed nothing but panic, "Weg*..."

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* Weg - Gone (German)

[slivkilinivki]

[mb1614]

I'm sorry im very inactive lately because of school. RUSSIA 🇷🇺: VODKA #countryhumans #countryhumanscomics #countryhumansdrawing #countryhumansmartial #countryhumansmartiallaw #countryhumansfrance #countryhumansuk #countryhumansbritain #countryhumansunitedkingdom #countryhumansaustralia #countryhumanssingapore #countryhumanscanada #countryhumansusa #countryhumansamerica #mydoodle #mydrawing #myartstyle #mydrawingstyle #myartwork #mydrawings #traditionalart #traditionalartwork #traditionaldrawing #drawingsketch #drawdrawdraw #drawings https://www.instagram.com/p/CEOveaCHWdI/?igshid=7wtvyvb830uh

[germanyballartsandanimations]

💜💜💜likes, shares, shares to stories, saves/bookmarks and comments are greatly appreciated!💜💜💜 💛suggest me which country i should draw next!💛 9AM POSTING?????????????? HUH????????????????????????😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳 For those who know this is a repost pretend it isnt 🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲 THREE OF THE REQUESTS DONE AAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No the rain was such a pain to do hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......... England looks dead inside 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 sorry @qao.juu couldnt make him somewhat hot 💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀 (Fun fact in my AU he has rain powers bcs lol that one cursed line abt england anyways) I did most of the CH micronesia in the car... yes. THE BACKGROUND WAS SO FUN TO DO THO HELP Tysm @princedoesstuff for requesting! Prob my personal fav ngl 🤌 Last slide is kind of a... shitpost @kailoweenie have this to wish ya luck for ur exams!!!🕺💃🕺💃🕺💃🕺💃🕺💃 sorry it was so plain aaaaaaaaaaa Singapore tho..... Uh 🗿🗿🗿🗿🗿🗿🗿🗿🗿🗿🗿🗿🗿🗿 I swear kale they were in much more cursed positions in the sketch it's horrifying The june holidays have started for me- time to not do homework lol 🕴✌ Expect me to try to draw more often now btw! More content heehehehehehehehehhehehhehheee Hope yall enjoy today's breakfast! Look forward to next week's :DDDDDDD (Somebody help idk how to make captions longer 🕴) 🐕wenomechainsama 🐕tumajarbisaun 🐕wifenlooof 🐕eselifterbraun Have a great day/morning/afternoon/evening/night ahead yall! Tysm for passing by love yall! 💗💗💗 /p 💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝 Tags (ignore if u wish, unless): #countryhumans #countryhuman #countryhumansengland #countryhumanengland #countryhumansuk #countryhumansunitedkingdom #englandcountryhumans #ukcountryhumans #countryhumansbritain #countryhumansmicronesia #countryhumanmicronesia #countryhumansoceania #countryhumansindonesia #countryhumanindonesia #indonesiacountryhumans #indonesiacountryhuman #countryhumansmalaysia #countryhumanmalaysia #malaysiacountryhumans #countryhumanssingapore #countryhumansingapore #singaporecountryhumans #countryhumansart #countryhumansdrawing #countryhumansfanart #art #digitalart #medibang #medibangpaint #artistsoninstagram (at Felling Happy and Wonderful) https://www.instagram.com/p/CeFWcZQJqI2/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[antoni3t]

Nosoybuenaparaponerdialogosdeamor...... ----------English---------- . 🇮🇹: Spain is the love of my life... . 🇨🇵:Without the UK my life would be meaningless... . 🇬🇧: Will they be bragging about us? . 🇪🇸: I do not know . . I'm not good at putting love dialogues . #contryhumans #countryhuman #countryhumansitaly #countryhumansitalia #countryhumansfrance #countryhumansfrancia #countryhumansunitedkingdom #countryhumansreinounido https://www.instagram.com/p/B8MH4HOJbah/?igshid=1qy6xgcfbiaml

[sunshidle-stupid]

I proun of myself

I realy love Mary Poppins Returns is one of my favorite movies

[un-pajaro-salvaje]

El lado uruguayo de las Malvinas.

[One-Shoot con imágenes]

[Parte dos]

Caminé hacia donde unos soldados me lo indicaron, mirando alrededor nervioso, quizás esperando una emboscada que nunca llegó.

Me llamó la atención el número de heridos que ví a medida que avanzaba. Argentina de seguro estaba defendiéndose bien...

Me quedé paralizado al ver al enemigo común frente a mí.

Ahí estaba el Reino Unido... sin embargo... ¿Por qué no sentí deseos de hacerle nada sino ayudarlo?

Miró a su acompañante y le susurró.

-"George, déjanos solos un momento..."

Podía notar en el rostro de su acompañante que no se sentía seguro dejándolo a solas conmigo, y quiso discutirle al contrario, pero, finalmente, cedió y se retiró. De todos modos el pibito no se fue tan lejos, pero si lo suficiente como para dejarnos hablar a solas con comodidad... dentro de lo posible.

Tuve un muy mal presentimiento al verme frente a frente con el joven país. Sentía que algo muy malo estaba a punto de sucederme y miré a mi alrededor alarmado.

-"¿De verdad crees que te atacaríamos en tus territorios...? Ya viste el estado en el que está mi gente..."

Su voz era ronca, y mi vista se posó en él. Realmente estaba en mal estado. Pero le pasa por meterse en guerra con el bruto de Argentina, aparte, ¿qué clase de país iba personalmente a las guerras? Sólo uno jóven y tonto, como lo era aquel reino.

-Y... tal como estamos, eso es tan probable como morir de hambre bo'...- susurré y él me miró sonriendo cansado, dándome una odiosa sensación de lástima en el pecho.

De golpe me fijé en que el brazo con el muñón de mano era sujetado por...cinturones de cuero...

¡¿Pero qué clase de asistencia médica del orto tienen?! ¡Sé que andan en guerra, pero por Dios!

- Che... ¿Van perdiendo, no?- el otro se enderezó, cambiando su cansada sonrisa a un intento de seriedad, pero se notaba a kilómetros que mantener esa postura le estaba costando pila.

Uruguay, por el amor de Dios, no se te ocurra ayudar al enemigo de tu hermano porque le tenés lástima.

-"Uruguay...Vengo a pedirte que, por favor, dejes a mi gente ser atendida médicamente aquí... No se salvarán si tratamos de llegar a mis tierras así... Te pido por favor que nos dejes..."- pareció marearse momentáneamente y se tambaleó un poco en su lugar cerrando ligeramente su ojo libre de vendajes, y en un acto espontáneo quise acercarme a equilibrarlo, pero recuperé el juicio y cerré los puños, mirándolo.

Sentía las miradas de todos esos ingleses clavadas con desespero en mi espalda.

Si no los ayudaba... Los estaría matando de modo indirecto...

-"Te pido que..."- trató de seguir, y pude oir susurros nerviosos entre los ingleses de mis espaldas.-"Que nos... que nos dejes..."- podía notar que trataba de agarrar las palabras al vuelo, mientras que luchaba por no desmayarse en su lugar.

Si ayudaba médicamente a los enemigos de mi hermano ahora, posiblemente me mandase a volar con un puñetazo, pero, sinceramente, no quería ver, de nuevo, que las vidas de personas dependían de mí y yo no podía hacer nada por siquiera tratar de salvar sus vidas.

Y en cuanto a lo que mi gente pensase de mi decisión sin siquiera haberle preguntado al gobierno...

Posiblemente a ellos no les importe, somos pacíficos casi todo el tiempo por naturaleza, y el ayudar nos viene en las venas. Aunque no siempre ayudemos al que corresponda...

En cuanto al gobierno... Desde que estoy en dictadura, se supone que no debería salir a la calle, y menos a hablar con el enemigo del país vecino, pero creo que mi gobierno sacará partido, si es que puede, de ayudar a los ingleses ahora, siendo la potencia que son.

Suspiré y traté de no pensar más en lo que mi gente o gobierno opinara.

¿Quería yo ayudar a Reino Unido cuando su gente estaba casi y muriendo en mi puerto principal?

-Está bien...- cedí lentamente.

-"¿...Qué...?"- susurró, sin poder creer que el hermano de su enemigo acabara de acceder a ayudarlo médicamente,con una pequeña sonrisa confundida y un leve brillo en su ojo visible.-"Gracias..."- tras decir eso le fallaron las rodillas y cayó sin fuerza al suelo de piedra, quedando ahí tirado.

Los ingleses a mis espaldas soltaron exclamaciones de preocupación al ver a su país con el rostro en el suelo, pero no se movieron. ¿La razón? Aún no sabían si yo había dicho que sí o que no a la propuesta del inglés.

Me acerqué al joven reino y lo di vuelta para que no tuviese la cara estampada en el suelo, viendo que abría un poco su ojo y me miraba cansado, pero con una pequeña sonrisa.

Solo entonces me di cuenta de la respiración dificultosa del pibito, y miré alrededor, notando alarmado que los ingleses se acercaban a nosotros. Nunca fui muy fanático de que mucha gente que no conozco se me acerque de golpe, precisamente...

-¡Aléjense!- les grité nervioso, sentando al de ojos grises y viendo que los hombres se detenían, cruzando miradas los que aún tenían vista.

Reino Unido abrió su ojo de nuevo, y a duras penas logró comunicarle a sus hombres de mi afirmativa, mientras yo le preguntaba en voz baja si se sentía muy mal, y lo noté asentir débilmente.

Ver el alivio reflejado en sus rostros al saber que podrían recibir atención médica decente me hizo darme cuenta de que Argentina, posiblemente, iba a matarme.

Alzé a Reino Unido en mis brazos con cuidado, aprovechando el ser más alto que él, y ví como los soldados intercambiaban palabras entre ellos mientras llevaba al jóven hacia algún lugar en el que pudiese descansar. Era más que obvio que, si no lo mataban sus heridas, lo haría la fiebre.

Aquí la parte dos ays-

Ni mera idea de cuantas partes van a ser, pero tengo el presentimiento de que van a ser bastantes.

Uruguay dice que UK es un país joven, porque durante esta guerra tenía entre 59 y 60 años, cumpliendo en uno de los días de guerra. Un país de 60 años, obviamente le parece joven a otro que tiene ya más de un siglo y medio, ¿no creen?

Espero que les haya gustado ^^"

[shadythedark7]

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[glorifiedsnickersbar]

Farthest North

Chapter 16 - Like Father Like Son

Word count: 1071

         "She'd be safe with me! It's a cruel world here!" America paced as his father, U.K. (also known as Britain) sipped on his cup of tea as he listened, in truth only half listening as he watched the empty fire place, "She'd be nothing without me! Another Territory being tossed around."

         "Indeed," United Kingdom nodded, taking another short sip.

         "I provide for her, I've taken care of her, though I admit I had my faults."

         "Indubitably."

        "But I care for her! She's one of my strongest States. My largest! Poor Texas... Did you know that her people always joke about that? If you cut Alaska's land in half Texas would be the third largest State!" He laughed, "It's genius! She's a genius, witty, prepared for anything-"

         "Even leaving you?" U.K. glanced at his eldest son, earning a harsh stare in return.

         "Not funny."

     The man sighed as he lifted himself off the chair, slipping past the boy and leaving his cup and saucer on a tray carefully placed on a small table. He had so much hope for him, yet here he was.

         "You know, you could always come back," he shrugged his suit clad shoulders, rubbing away spare dirt from his monocle, "I'd happily welcome you into my house again, as would your mother. The poor woman, she misses you dearly. Your States would vanish and you wouldn't have to worry about any of this happening."

America's mouth hung agape as he stared, slumped over, glasses falling from his face. He came here to get some advice and instead he's being invited to betray his trusting people and basically forget his Declaration of Independence?

         "Seriously? I came here to get some advice not an invitation to step back into a cycle of abuse!" The American seethed, "You can keep your hierarchy and hypocrisy to yourself, thanks, I choose my freedom."

The older man hummed as he poured another cup of tea, dropping pieces of sugar cubes with a ski-plip, ski-plip. Picking up a piece of paper, he read over it carefully, blowing on the hot beverage before taking his first sip. America was left in a deafening silence.

         " 'My complaints are simple,' " he read, the same words from the second meeting, " 'you all know them well, but I shall repeat them for formality's sake. Ever since Russian Empire, currently known as USSR, I have been stuck in a cycle of abuse, neglect, and mistreatment. My resources exploited, my political presence non-existent. No matter my cries, no matter my attempts, I am seen as unimportant as an individual, only important because of my tiring resources, gone unnoticed by my step father, America.' "

Said Country sat on a spare couch, decorated royal blue upholstery engulfing him as he listened for the first time. He heard it during the meeting, yes, but he never truly listened. It still hurt to hear those words, a pounding in his head equivalent to a gunshot, and he knew those well. Meanwhile, U.K. continued.

         " 'I love him dearly, and am forever grateful for his heroic kindness all those years ago. When my knight in shining armor came to rescue me from the horrid dragon, who would force me to drink liquid flame each night.' "

 America held back a sob. He remembered her telling him these horror stories. Nights filled with terror from a bottle being emptied into her throat.

         " 'But I can't stay if the best position for me to be in is not as his State, but as his ally. I must follow the path that promises my own safety and well being in order to further provide for all those whom I've met and become fast friends with. My position as a Country would benefit not only me but the world as a whole!' " he added emphasis, as excited at this prospect as Alaska was when she gave her speech, " 'I mean no harm. I only want freedom."

     The older Country set the paper down, one of many copied from the meeting they held. Each Country received a stack to look over. It was safe to assume America never opened his. U.K. sighed as he watched America heave a silent sob. His sunglasses were haphazardly thrown to the side, barely on the couch and soon to fall. Placing the tea cup down, its contents nowhere near depleted, he set himself beside his son, placing a gentle, fatherly hand on his back.

         "She wants the same thing as you," he told him, "And you want the same thing as me, all those years ago. America I was hoping you had learned from my mistake. I drove you away, even now there is still contention between us. Don't follow in my footsteps on this. You have in every possible way you can, being one of the most powerful Countries in the world," he chuckled, proud of his son's achievement, an achievement he didn't need him to take hold of, "but this, is insanity, I will admit it now, seeing you in such agony. The same agony I felt."

America peered at his father with a skeptical eye. He doubted his leaving him was as painful as this. United Kingdom frowned, unimpressed with the younger Country's skepticism.

         "There is a pain here," he pressed at the back of his own neck, "and here," he circled from the back of his neck, around his forehead and back again, "I described it as a sword tip edging it's way through my brain to your mother. It drove me insane, I had to keep you just so I could stop the pain. I was losing an entire colony! Me, Great Britain!" He huffed with an amused chuckle at his own mistakes, not forgotten but long passed, "Be greater, son," he told him, "be far greater."

     America watched as his hands trembled. The scenes at Canada's house played in his mind. Finding Alaska, helping her to the couch once she was dried off. Her teeth, her dead stare, so hard to read. Was she angry? Was there bloodlust? Was she anything like Third Reich? The only clear emotion shown, that he remembered, was pure hatred. In that singular moment of hate, she attacked him... because of his own stupid, idiotic words.

         "I think," he choked on his words, tears falling on his hands as he watched them grow red in his own mind, "it's too late for that."

[emptylittlebox999]

Felíz día del padre! 🌺❤️ Cómo andan? Todo bien? Hice un mini cómic pedorro sobre el día del padre y le agregué dos dibujos bien chafas para acompañar 😎 - - - - - - - - ~tags ignorar~ #countryhumans #countryhumansuk #countryhumansunitedkingdom #countryhumansespaña #countryhumansspain #countryhumansart #countryhumansunitedstates #countryhumansestadosunidos #countryhumansaustralia #countryhumansnuevazelanda #countryhumansnewzealand #countryhumanscanada #countryhumansshitpost https://www.instagram.com/p/CBt9c7UnX-x/?igshid=hvb2qhic1wjd