#nyo monaco

[glittery-ishfish]

So, what are the Male Nyotalia counterparts supposed to be like?

I'm aware that canonically, the Nyotalia counterparts are pretty much irrelevant to the series and were probably made for fun, but this has been bugging me for a while.

So, canonically, the female Nyos have personalities that are separate from their male counterparts. For example, Nyo!England is a "Kuudere" instead of a "Tsundere", Nyo!Russia is "emotionally unstable" instead of "childishly cruel", Nyo!France is more argumentative and protective of Canada, and Nyo!China is supposedly more difficult to read emotionally than China.

Female Nyos are also "stronger than their male counterparts." Nyo!Italy, Nyo!Romano, Nyo!America and Nyo!Germany are all total badasses and, according to Hima, "Hetalia with female Italy would not exist because she would keep beating everyone up."

We have all this info about the girls, but...what about the guys?

All we have are the canon designs, but no info on their personalities.

So I've been theorizing a bit. Let's say that the Nyos, regardless of gender, are meant to be stronger than their counterparts. With that in mind, would that make Nyo!Wy less of a Tsundere, or make Nyo!Belgium less insecure about his looks? With the way Hima writes his female characters, who are generally meant to be stronger than his male characters, this wouldn't make much sense.

I think a more likely theory is that the male Nyos are actually weaker and/or more soft-spoken in comparison to their female counterparts. I like to imagine that their personalities are like that of the first drafts of the original female characters (which would make sense in Nyo!Hungary's case since Hungary was originally going to be male and a pervert). But outside of that, perhaps Nyo!Belgium is all happy-go-lucky to compensate for low self-esteem? Is Nyo!Wy is a bit more aggressive and headstrong but secretly lonely (kinda like Ladonia)? Maybe Nyo!Belarus is more of a shy, mild-mannered Tsundere who mutters under his breath like how Belarus was originally meant to.

With that idea in mind, what do you guys think the Nyo!Guys' personalities would be like? I'm more than happy to hear your ideas, so please feel free to share(＾-＾)

Update: I forgot to include Nyo!Monaco, turns out he actually has a personality (against all odds😅).

"He's said to be strong, a gourmet, and enjoy driving, but he's rather bad at gambling despite the prevalence of casinos in Monaco. He owns a Japanese-style garden and has a weird, but good relationship with France, despite the one fight that they had (two days after the fight he said "It’s no good without big brother France" and they seem to have made up.) Oddly enough, the France he was depicted with, and as having an odd relationship with, was male France.

He was originally under Spain's protection, eventually wound up with France, then Italy, and then finally gained his independence with France's help, though he leans toward France nowadays." -Hetalia Archives

We can see here that Nyo!Monaco, while being considered "pretty strong", is still a lot more meek and soft-spoken compared to his female counterpart. Versus Monaco herself, who makes it abundantly clear from the moment you meet her that she bends backward for no one.

Thanks for further supporting my theory, HetaArchives.

This is also proof that the Nyos canonically coexist with their counterparts (other than Hima not specifying whether it was Canada or his Nyo that Nyo!France is protective of).

[coralcatsea]

Nyo!Monaco?

I feel like he's one of the few mildly more interesting looking male nyos.

I already have certain standards for the nyos in general, but with the male nyos it takes even more to give them a unique design since they can easily end up looking the same as every other Hetalia guy.

[goldenstarprincesses]

Name: Princess Lucienne Bonnefoy of the Central Kingdom

Second in-line for the throne, Senior adviser to the King, Minster of Domestic Economic Development and Travel

[plitkinya]

it’s me again with 90s fruk au (thanks to my friend again i hate you and i love you why the hell did we create this?) enjoy

young bastards </3

arthur goes to see francis in france, hoping that their relationship has a second chance

monica’s design (she is the successor to francis)

tw: mentions of suicide below

after francis's suicide, arthur rents out his studio in france. his first tenants are a couple who remind arthur of him and francis in their youth

conversation between arthur and alice

“your girl…”

“what about her?”

“she reminds me of him.”

“i’m sorry.”

“no need.”

[askcardsuits]

I am wondering who the previous Queens were

Previous Gen of Queens

[satw-sweden]

these stupid rich kids stuck in my brain

[the-heaminator]

Spy au chapter 6!!!!

In which Feliciano absolutely guilt trips the fuck out of Arthur, but for his own good, and Ivan realises just how deaf he is. 4.8k.

Yao had summoned them, not unexpectedly to be that they were likely to be given their final instructions before they were sent off to do whatever they were meant to do.

"Come in, come in."

Arthur and Ivan came in, he gestured at the chairs, and they took a seat, Ivan never put his full weight on chairs, especially ones that looked this...flimsy, there were four, which was odd, and there were only two of them, so what was this about, it was not good for his knees, but it saved him a whole lot of embarrassment if he did cause the chair to give out under him, They both beseechingly looked at Yao, who now that they had both their attentions, started to speak.

"As you will be well aware, the news of your relegation has spread like wildfire through the agency, gossip gets half its way across town before the truth even woke up, though in your case gossip and truth seem to not be all that different, and considering that you two have been our most valued operatives for decades, longer than a lot of people have been here, you are seen to be almost like part of the furniture, ie you have always been here, it is odd to not have you two present."

"Yao, where are you going with this," Arthur asked a little warily, Yao had a bit of a habit of beating about the bush on occasion, what was he trying to say?

"What I am trying to say is that I will introduce you to your replacements."

"Replacements."

"Yes, replacements. Don't worry, you know them well, you two hold the most senior fieldwork positions, as you are well aware, and we need somebody to fill in those ranks, so."

He beckoned two people from outside, Abel and Adelheid, Heidi for short, they would make good replacements for them, but they couldn't help but feel old, Yao included, when they realised that this was the very same Abel and Adelhied, both of whom they had taught all they knew, they were successful, they knew what they were doing, both were very high ranking as well, they seemed like obvious replacements, but christ alive.

Abel was always a bit of a power-hungry bastard, in a good way, he never wanted to challenge Arthur or Ivan's throne so to speak, content with 

being the second in command, but the title was now just being given to him, but even then, he had heard all the rumours, and now he was being put here to replace Ivan, he still couldn't entirely believe this was happening, they had been older than most operatives when Abel came through here to start, they seemed untouchable almost.

The higher one flies the harder one falls, he supposed. But still. This felt incorrect.

Heidi was a little unable to imagine the place without those two, she would have to take up their mantel, one that she bet they didn't want to leave at all by the looks of them, but they were getting old, it was not healthy to work in such a high-stress job, especially such a physically demanding one, at that point in life, hell she was almost a good 20 years younger than them and even then she could feel her back starting to complain if she slept oddly, this was good for them, whether they liked it or not.

They did also make for a cute couple, honestly, it wasn't hard to see why Yao chose them to be married of all things, they knew each other better than she bet they honestly knew themselves, and she also did not trust them to be normal without each other, it made sense in an odd way to do that. 

Arthur and Ivan stood up to greet them, Arthur was considerably shorter than all others present, save for Yao, but he was not standing, he gave a curt nod and a stiff handshake to Adelheid, Ivan and Abel were both massive, Ivan was taller still though, there was considerably more tension there than with Arthur and Heidi, they were fond of each other, as fond as people such as them could be of course, Ivan and Abel were fond of each other in a more competitive fashion.

Ivan was still strong, he crushed Abel's hand in his, Abel squeezed back, and the other 3 watched in mild amusement, but even this died down, they settled in their seats.

"As I was saying, Arthur, Ivan, these will be your replacements, I trust that you believe they will do a good job of it."

Arthur and Ivan were both good liars, and in all honesty, they did not have to lie, they would do a wonderful job, what they had to hide was the sheer emptiness of it all, they could believe this was not as serious as it was, and now they were being replaced.

Well, at least they would do well.

Yao talked a lot about a lot, official business, titles being handed over, roles, the lot, Arthur and Ivan did as they were told almost mechanically, they were a good bit detached, and for good reason, wouldn't you be? At least they did not cause any trouble, that would be considerably harder to deal with, Ivan could easily physically fold Heidi and Yao, Abel would be harder to deal with but he was unaccustomed to the type of hand-to-hand physical that Arthur went for, feral, street fighting almost, it was difficult to predict what he would do next, and Abel got where he was because he had an uncanny ability to predict what others would do next.

But they did not, the handover was as smooth as could honestly be possibly imagined, they left, Arthur, Ivan, and Yao were left, "Right, with that out of the way, we come to your....health concerns, or at least the easily fixable ones, such as your vision and hearing." Yao got up and led them through a back passage, empty save for someone trying to fix the lights, it led them to the medical room, Feliciano was the chief practitioner here, he was a bit of a coward when it came to fighting but held a slightly frightening ability to stay calm when seeing mangled limbs.

It was good to have someone like that on hand in such an agency, and he was a little scared of Arthur and Ivan, more of Arthur than Ivan. Arthur constantly looked like he would break his knees, and he knew for sure that he knew to do that.

He liked Ivan well enough, he had an almost demonic pain tolerance, so he once came in with his shoulder so badly dislocated it was near his back, he was leaning heavily on Arthur, who was about to get squashed, but he seemed fine, woozy as fuck due to being drunk off his ass, he did not even want to question the amount of alcohol that that took, he was a big dude, it was a rudimentary anaesthetic, but it did its job when needed, Arthur seemed stressed then, he yelled at him and gave him the worst verbal hiding since his nonno, which was saying something.

At that time he thought not too much of it, concerned for a fellow operative, but it happened over and over, one or the other being injured, or both, one just slightly less than the other, worried about the other in a way that even someone as absent-minded as him could pick up on.

Lovino had told him the oddest thing on break, they were married now apparently, he seemed scared, despite being older, Lovino had only been here for 2 to 3 years, Feliciano had been here for around 13.

He was going on his thirteenth at least, it made sense to Feliciano, they were finally being relegated, they had been spending more time around here than they used to, it made sense, both of them were nearly 50 now no? He had noticed a curve with them, with most operatives actually, well not really a curve but you get the idea.

They got injured often at the beginning of their careers, it made sense, they were learning the ropes, they got better around the middle, and nearing the end of their careers they were in here more.

He hadn't seen the beginning of Arthur or Ivan's career, that was simply just a while ago, but he had seen them turn up here more and more, and for now less serious things like broken bones, they still did, but less often, they got caught slacking enough for that.

Instead, the most recent instance was Arthur being rushed in by Ivan, this was in no way possible to be of his own accord, they were both stubborn as mules but when one can carry the other like a small child, concessions had to be made.

Due to tachycardia of all things, he constantly was getting dizzy, and things like that, turns out he was severely anaemic, like, severely, a TIBC value above 450 mcg/dL was bad, for his age it was meant to be about 427.33, he was on 553.47, which was, not fucking good, and his vitamin D concentration wasn't too much better, 11 ng/mL, the recommended was around 20 to 50 nanograms, it was understandable to why everything hurt so bad.

Ivan got pissed, smacked Arthur upside the head and asked him what the last thing he ate was, cause those were not favourable concentrations at all, especially for such an active job.

It was a little funny, but mostly concerning, to watch someone whom Feliciano always knew as sharp as a whip get interrogated like a small child about his eating habit, and more concerning to hear the last thing he ate was a tin of beans, and that to be the day before, and absurd amounts of coffee that Feli could smell on his breath strong enough to make him almost keel over.

No.

NO.

You don't just do that. Honestly. Just, no.

In hindsight, he should have seen their relegation coming, but he didn't, they had just always been there and were still performing operations almost flawlessly, sure they were in here a lot more often, but they were getting old, it made sense.

Now here they were, both looking a bit like petulant children at the prospect of having their shitty eyesight and hearing fixed, Yao had informed him beforehand what was happening. He knew Arthur had bad eyesight, nobody squinted at labels, and the clock, unless they needed varifocals, and Ivan's shitty hearing was a running joke, unless you spoke a good couple of decibels louder than normal, and you were a few meters away, he would not hear you, a joke formed that he was too tall, the distance to close was too long.

Then it started to get concerning when some of the more soft-spoken operatives could not be heard clearly if they spoke directly to him. Time to see how bad his hearing really was.

Ivan was cooperative, and easily led into the testing room, if quite annoyed, his hearing could not be that bad.

It fucking was, his ears were not good, 57 decibels on his left, and on his right the best he could hear was 49, no wonder he had trouble hearing people, and it being as unbalanced as it probably did not help, it wasn't too severe, both at the lower to mid-end of moderate, still not very good.

"Ivan? How long has your hearing been bad?"

"Hm? Oh, uh.....the gulf war?"

Feli did the maths "Ivan, I trust you were seventeen then."

Ivan himself seemed surprised by that, "Yes, yes I was. Why?"

"Ivan it is over 30 years since your hearing started to go bad, your hearing loss is bad enough to the point that in your left ear, the best you can hear is 57 decibels."

"That....does not sound very good."

"It is not, I don't think the pun was intentional, but when was the last time you heard birdsong?"

".......Birds sing?"

"Ivan!"

"What! I haven't heard them, I've heard crows and seagulls and magpies, but that sounded closer to screaming than singing."

"That is not all, wait, so that is in terms of amplitude, how loud a sound is, you also have high-frequency hearing loss, as in high pitches like birdsong or the voices of children and certain sounds like sh and th are harder to hear. This is not that uncommon in this profession, You do hear a lot of guns and explosives, but yours is quite bad, moderate and moderate-severe, you cannot hear above around 3000 hertz at 50 decibels." Feliciano showed him the audiogram, and well, it was not very good. 

No wonder he had trouble hearing people, no wonder he couldn't remember what most birds sounded like, no wonder he had almost no trouble when shooting round with only rather flimsy earplugs after round while Arthur had proper construction earplugs, and still felt a little off after too much noise. He was half deaf, that's fucking why.

Ivan sat there for a second, Yao and Arthur did not know what was going on in the room, they couldn't hear very much, so they just waited for him.

"So...hearing aids?"

"Hearing aids, yes."

Feliciano could see the puzzle pieces clicking together in his mind, "How long would those take to make then?"

"About a week and a half to 2 weeks, these will be good strong ones, Christ knows we've had to make plenty, yours are just going to be a little stronger than the standard needed."

"That is a little harsh no Feliciano? I am not that deaf am I?"

"You are very much quite deep into hearing loss, if you keep this up, in the next decade and a half maybe, you'll be severely deaf, but you will not be, because you are being relegated, is that correct? Lovino told me."

Ivan nodded "Yes, yes, we will be being relegated, to informants no less, a little demeaning."

"No, no, it is not demeaning, because clearly you are valuable enough to keep around for this long, even as informants, considering that most field operatives retire by 30, maybe 35, and informants are very rarely retired in less than 5 years."

Arthur had zoned out a little, this was dull, how much longer would Ivan be? He knew Ivan had been going deaf for quite a while, frankly almost since he knew him he was always a little hard of hearing, but at least he would get whatever this was correctly diagnosed, and maybe fixed, and if it was as bad as Yao said his vision was, then well, he would have hearing aids, Ivan had been blessed with a very thick head of hair, it was just so soft honestly, it would hide the hearing aids if he grew it out a bit, if he wanted to.

Feliciano's assistant, Lucille, medic in training, was looking at them with interest, they were infamous, both of them, yet here they were about to get relegated, interesting, She wondered who would fill their ranks, they were the foremost field operatives, she had done her research, so she wondered who would it be, there would likely be a ceremony for it later.

Ivan came out of the room, holding an envelope, looking a tad dazed, Feliciano led Arthur into a different room, Ivan plopped down next to Yao heavily, the bed they were using creaked a little, but held up, "So Ivan, what did he say?"

"You said I was half deaf, well, I am close to that, yes. Apparently, I cannot hear anything quieter than 57 decibels in my left ear. Which is more decibels than I thought, and with frequency it is also quite bad."

"I did tell you that you were going deaf, you should have gotten it checked beforehand."

But I did not. Now I face the consequences, do not try to take this any further."

The atmosphere in the room took a hard left, it felt very cold all of a sudden, Yao never had any idea about how he could do that, the assistant turned around and exited the area as fast as possible, it felt violent, Yao sat still, and waited for the tension to climb down, it usually did, Arthur usually calmed him down, but Arthur was currently occupied, and it didn't, and Yao was feeling threatened.

They sat there quietly while Arthur had his eye test done, clearly both near and far-sighted he was, but how bad was the question, well, the farsightedness was quickly established to be +3.85, and the nearsightedness took a while, a lot of fiddling with lenses, but established to be -2.75, something that honestly Feliciano was surprised was so low, he did also have astigmatism, which probably explained another reason why his vision seemed worse than it was.

"If it is any consolation, your vision is considerably better than Ivan's hearing is, you still should not be driving without glasses through, you got your license revoked recently didn't you?"

This he had also heard on the grapevine, gossip spread fast honestly, "Yes. Why?"

"With glasses, you need varifocals, or 2 pairs of glasses, one for near and one for far, you can retake the test and should have no problem with it, they should be ready in about 4 days, we don't have too many frame options, choose one or two."

"Two separate glasses seems like a better idea."

"Yes, it does, choose two then."

Arthur did just that, both were practical, frankly very boring black frames, one was slightly thicker than the other, that was it, he gave an odd little smile, and asked a question "Ah, Feliciano, is it normal to start seeing everything a little redder when you have drank coffee, and seeing little flashes of light? They are quite annoying honestly."

He had heard this come from a couple of different people, usually working in admin before, those were the signs of too much coffee, bordering on an unhealthy amount, didn't he already have fucking tachycardia, he warned him to stop drinking too much coffee, and here he was, asking about caffeine overdoses.

"Arthur, did I not warn you against drinking too much coffee?"

"I mean, how bad could it be, and besides, I've been taking my supplements, it's nothing."

"Arthur, on average, how many cups of coffee do you drink?"

"...........6 to 8."

"ARTHUR!"

"What? It's just coffee."

"But 6 to 8 cups is a bit much, do you not think?

"Not really, you told me to cut down, so I did."

There were very few times that Feliciano wanted to hit a field operative as much as he did right now, let alone Arthur of all people, 6 to 8 was the low end???? What was he doing even, Why would you do that?

His voice took a hard edge, not one that Arthur was used to hearing, especially not from Feliciano, who, all things considered, was quite timid “Arthur, you are 47 now, I believe, you cannot keep doing this, your heart will give out on one of these days, and you would not want to do that to Ivan would you? 

You clearly could not give half a shit about your own health for some reason I do not understand, but don’t do this to Ivan, he is already incredibly concerned for your health, don’t make him have more reason to be, you need to be weaned off so much coffee, how much sleep do you get a night eh?”

He waited for an answer so that was not a rhetorical question then, that was not good, he wanted an actual answer, and the usual glower did not seem to have its intended effect, Feliciano’s pure medical concern overrode any fear he had.

Arthur made a sound, kind of like clucking. “On average, discounting the past couple days, which have been…odd, I’d say about 4-6 hours, maybe 3-5 if I was busy, but you don’t need to worry yourself, I can handle it.”

Yao, Lucille and Ivan heard a shout of frustration from the room, and oddly enough it wasn’t Arthur’s, but Feliciano’s.

“Arthur, what are you trying to do here? You can barely look after yourself, how do you think you can look after 4 fucking children! They’re going to be depending on you and Ivan, but from what I’ve got, is that you don’t remember to eat, you don’t sleep, live off coffee and crackers and seems to have nothing against it. How are you going to remember to feed the kids eh?”

Feliciano was asking a lot of actual questions that Arthur really wished were rhetorical, how would he remember to feed the children?

“Through a chart probably?”

“Good. And when you feed the children, feed yourself, this is a medical order, you have no choice in this, and honestly knowing Ivan, he probably’d force-feed you if you put up too much resistance.

You are in good hands Arthur, but let us all hope that the children are in good hands too, I like them, I won’t let you live if you mess them up too much, and I will follow through on that threat.”

Feliciano had raised his voice, enough for Lucille to hear it, Ivan could not, and so he watched her face to gauge her reactions, Yao could hear snippets, he was also quite old to be fair, so it did make sense.

Lucille repeated what he heard slightly louder, she had never heard Feliciano threaten somebody before, and for once he did sound like he would go through with it, Ivan had an odd little smile on his face “Ah so Arthur is getting an earful from somebody other than me, good, maybe it will hammer the fact that he needs to eat into him better than I can.

He does listen to me when it comes to food, I do not know why, but he does not listen to anyone else when it comes to these things, but Feliciano does not normally shout, so I think he may.”

Feliciano went on “If you do not look after yourself you will end up in a grave by 55, probably by means of a stroke, or heart failure, or an embolism, you wouldn’t want that, and by then you would have known the children well enough to break their hearts with your very much premature and very much fucking preventable death, and I’m not going to even get into what Ivan would be like after that, you two rely on each other a lot, and for good reason, do not give him a reason to grieve.”

Too much had happened today, he learnt that he was indeed expendable, and now Feliciano was forcing him to come to terms with his own mortality, what was this, he did not need this today? Absolute cunt of a man, usually he would say something, he scared easy, but for some reason he didn’t.

He felt a little sick inside, this was guilt, no way in fuck would he get guilty now, no, no fucking, no . Guilt was not something he did, not in any way shape or form, you do not get this far in such a profession with guilt weighing on your bloody conscience, fine, he would at least look after the kids, looking after himself would come at a later point, just enough to keep Ivan, and by extension Feliciano, contented. 

And he did indeed eat a good bit in the past couple of days, Ivan fed him first that odd, very warm little night, then the fast food earlier today, he was actually full for once, that was new.

“Fine, I will. Calm the hell down now, I will, I will.”

Feliciano seemed satiated for the current moment, handed Arthur his eye examination results, still warm out of the printer, and sent Arthur on his way, grumbling something about annoyingly obstinate bastards.

Arthur came out looking a fair bit disgruntled, he did not take well to being told off, he was not a child, though honestly with his face he looked a bit like a petulant child right about now.

Yao raised his eyebrows at him "Feliciano chewed you out didn't he?"

"He did, what is it to you?"

"No need to get touchy, but I assumed he tried to hammer some sense into that thick skull of yours?"

"Again, that he did. But I ate today, Ivan made sure of that. And the day before in matter of fact"

Yao's eyebrows raised even higher, he knew this was likely to happen at some point but it had already happened, damn, they really were fast at picking up their roles eh?

Arthur made an odd little hand movement that made him look like he was swatting a fly, "Anyways, moving on."

Yao remembered something "Ah yes, moving on indeed, speaking of it actually  because you will be moving in this very week, I suggest you pack anything you want to, clothes and the like, your furniture is being provided as we speak, but anything else you want to take with you you are free to do so, clothing and the like, you also do have to help the children pack.

As for your jobs, remember those, Ivan you were to be in IT and you were an editor I think Arthur."

Arthur made a face, not a very approving one that was for sure, a desk job did not suit him in the slightest, there was a reason he had refused getting out into admin every time they had tried doing so in the past decade and a half, but as of now he did not have a choice, so he would have to deal with it. He was good at adapting. "Yes, I remember those, why?"

Ivan was decent with computers, actually quite good, better than a lot would expect of him, and Arthur was a skilled writer, Yao had figured that out quite a long time ago, and the man could lie through his teeth better than practically anyone,  he would make a good editor, and it helped that the newspaper company was partially controlled by the agency, all in good business, they couldn't publish anything that the agency told them not to  told them to or their finding would he cut faster than it takes to tear someone's throat out.

"Cause you are going to join in a month, and you need to get the children's admissions sorted, I'll leave that to you, you are more than capable."

Arthur sighed, Ivan made a faint growling sound at the back of his throat, the tension however, did not climb, and oddly enough, dissipated, it was a strange thing, if they were alone the room would feel like a crypt with Ivan and a furnace with Arthur, they neutralized each other better than Yao ever thought they did, and he was thankful for that.

So it was safe to say that Arthur would do well there, and the company Ivan was working at also had connections to the agency, so they could not deny them if they wished to, which they likely would not, they were always happy to receive new employees from here, well, it's not like they could complain either, the joys of privatisation.

Anyhow.

Ivan picked himself up, he was a little stiff, this took longer than he thought it would, but at least the majority of it was finished, and he still couldn't help the mild amusement that came with the whole thing, despite this very much not being a place you should be particularly amused at, yet he was, amused at hearing loss, his own no less, his humour was strange, but this took the cake.

Yao bid them farewell, Arthur had a bunch of mugs to transport for the umpteenth time and Ivan had a couple blankets to the do the same for, they knew how to move, but they knew it would be temporary, this felt considerably less temporary, it would be temporary still, probably, but with a larger time scale than a couple months, a couple years actually, until they were deemed useless enough to be properly retired, they hoped that wouldn't happen to soon, maybe until the children were old enough to join the agency, they already knew too much, they really did not have too much of a choice.

Who knows, certainly not them, and not Yao either, they had not planned this far ahead, but something would come out of all of this, he was certain, and maybe one of those things would be an Ivan that didn't scare the shit out of everyone and an Arthur that looked after himself.

[fuckyeah-hetalia]

Status: Complete

Summary:

In the winter of 1891, Prussia hosts a grand ball for his little sister in name of twenty years to the German Empire. Having turned eighteen the October prior, the ball serves mainly as Germany's official debutante to the world stage. It does not go well. [Fem!Germany centric.]

Chapters: 1/1 Words: 35,230

Creator: decoris

Fandoms: Hetalia: Axis Powers

Rating: Teen and Up

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Relationships: One sided France/Female Germany, Female Germany/North Italy, Germany/North Italy, Hinted Prussia/Hungary

Characters: Female Germany, Prussia, France, Liechtenstein, Belgium, Czech Republic, Ukraine, Monaco, Hungary, Belarus, North Italy

Tags: 19th Century, Unrequited Love, Minor Original Character(s), Prussia is kind of an asshe's trying his best, France isn't the bad guy, Germany is just hormonal, OOC Italy, Implied Relationships, Hurt/Comfort, OOC Germany because she's a teenager,Family Drama, Panic Attacks, German Siblings, Ballroom Dancing, Flirting, Coming of Age, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Period-Typical Sexism, Historical Hetalia, 1890s, Misunderstandings

[kopifurann]

Single Father Francis and his beloved daughters. As i draw this i just realize both Nyo Canada and Monaco wear glasses? Then why the fuck not giving France a glasses as well? He's old now, he's a bit nearsighted, he wear contacts for a while but his daughters convince him to wear glasses cause they can match!! Their ribbon match too!!! Usually the human name for Monaco that i use would be Monique which then i realize how it's match with Madeline (M and M) man that's so cute.

More fun facts for this AU (Thanks to my friend in discord hehe)

Francis is a Professors in University

Madeline is a quiet kid whom people just assume as her being shy, she's not!! She's actually a weird kid who is easily amused by her own thoughts. Monique is actually the shy one, she just has a forever sour face.

It took forever for Francis to allow Maddie to play ice hockey. In the end he said if Maddie ever got seriously injured, he will pull her from the team which causes Maddie to be a menace in the ring. (First time Maddie fuck others girls up so bad, Francis giving the “👌” in his seat. As long as his baby is fine, she can do whatever she wants. He’s just as a menace lol)

Every Valentine, both girls would come home with many gifts from the single teachers and mothers who want to hit their dad. They were rather happy though since Francis purposely lied to them and said he likes sweets so his girls could eat those gifts. 

Due to the major Francis is teaching in (Design), Halloween for the girls is always in top notch quality. 

This family is a huge fan for reading and both Francis and Maddie are huge weeb. Sometimes Francis will help Maddie to make costumes. Monique however strangely enjoys old classic books and fairy tales, which causes her to speak like an old lady. 

Since Monique is the youngest, she’s quite a daddy girl who’s still latched on to Francis for lots.

[aphicelend]

Thinking on doing a list of roles of a Hetalia x Evillious AU HMM

I would be including nyos 🤔 I would like Monaco to be Riliane

Or Nyo! France? And Allen could be Canada?

Belarus and Ukraine as Irina and Elluka...yes.....HMMM 💭💭💭💭💭

I remembered that I did a silly doodle of Nor and NyoIce as Behemo and Levia 👁️_👁️)💭

[hwsfemmephenomenon]

Check out our preemptive FAQ here!

Without further ado, here are the answers to your questions from the interest check:

☆ I would like to apply to be an art mod, but my Hetalia fanwork is a bit old and not up to date with my current skill level? Can I submit some non-Hetalia fanwork for my mod portfolio?

If this is the case, submit any work you're proud of, regardless of its relevancy to Hetalia!

☆ What does "spread" and "page" mean?

☆ Where do I sign up?

Contributor applications will be opening July 1, 2024. We’ll make a post with the link to the contributor apps at 3PM EST on July 1, but you’ll also be able to find a link to the apps on our Carrd when the time comes! Right now the button on our Carrd is a placeholder, but if you press it now, you’ll be rewarded with a cool and funky video :]

☆ Will page size/formatting guidelines be given?

Yes! At the moment, there are placeholder measurements in our info-doc. Proper formatting will be finalized before contributor apps open once we’ve onboarded our formatting mods and discussed what sizes are best!

☆ Can my contribution include multiple HetaGirls?

YES!!! Let them interact!

☆ Are ships allowed?

Yes! As of right now, our only restrictions are no Belarus x Ukraine and no NSFW content.

☆ How many contributors will you accept to the zine?

At the moment, we’re a bit unsure! This is both Soph and Arson’s first time hosting a zine so we don’t want to bite off more than we can chew. As of right now, we may accept up to ~30 visual contributors and ~10 writing contributors, but those are estimates. We’ve gotten a ton of support for this zine, but we need to find our footing first! Ultimately, the final number of contributors will depend on what the mod team feels they can handle and how many applications we get!

☆ Why are you putting limits onto how Nyotalia characters can appear in the zine?

This zine originally came to be with the canon women in mind. We want the zine to focus on Ancient Egypt, Belarus, Belgium, Czechia, Hungary, Liechtenstein, Monaco, Seychelles, Taiwan, Ukraine, Vietnam, and Wy, as much of their canon material treats them as supporting roles to the male characters. We additionally would love to see submissions for Ancient Greece, Kenya, and Zimbabwe!

The Nyotalia characters are understandably very popular because they're a different take on the main cast. While we also love Nyotalia, we worry that very popular characters, like the main 8, will overshadow the characters we created this zine for in the first place. Nyotalia women are allowed in supporting roles because it would understandably be a little difficult for the writers if they were only limited to a specific set of 12-17 characters.

Some examples of work featuring Nyotalia characters would be:

A frying pangle fic where Hungary interacts with Nyo!Austria and/or Nyo!Prussia

A group illustration centering Vietnam’s interactions with Nyotalia ASEAN

An AmeBela illustration where Belarus interacts with Nyo!America

Some exceptions may be allowed on a case by case basis.

TLDR: You can draw Nyotalia women so long as they play a supporting role to one of the canon ladies.

☆ How many OCs will be allowed?

It depends on how many applications we receive! So long as they're a nation & aren't already canon to Hetalia, it's fair game. We want to see ladies from all over the globe!

☆ Why do you want more than one pitch?

We don't want to force people to make work they're disinterested in, but we also don't want there to be a disproportionate amount of material for one girl over another. As of right now, Hungary is in the most demand with 69.2% of responses, but Wy (34.6%) and Monaco (42.3%) have the least amount! We want to encourage more work for the more neglected ladies!

☆ Can I make more than one submission?

As of right now, yes! So long as everyone isn't doing more than one piece and if the contributor thinks they can handle two pieces during the time frame, we wanna see those HetaGirls!

More on this to come when acceptances roll out and we start working on pitches...

Got more questions? Submit them to our inbox!

Thank you all for the love and support you've shown the zine thus far!

[peppermint-chocolate-cherries]

Headcanons - Hetalians Singing Opera

In case you haven't noticed before, I am both a Hetalia fan and an opera nerd. I played piano as a kid and sang for a couple years too, learned about a few operas as a teenager in my music history courses, and my adulthood Spotify library is probably 40% full opera recordings and 40% Broadway musicals. I'm way out of practice now, but I can still hit a high C if I try.

Naturally, since it's not happening in real life, I've allowed my imagination to be run over with imagining which Hetalians would sing what parts in all these operas I know. Some of them are very constant in what voice type I give them, whereas others vary. And of course, I do this with Broadway musicals too, but the women tend to sing lower there too.

So, what voice types do I headcanon for these Hetalians? Read below to find out!

First, our conductor is always 100% Austria, because who else would we have do it?

Nyo!Canada - Soprano coloratura

Yes, I will address my bias right off the bat, my beloved (self-insert) muse is a soprano that can sing all those INSANELY high parts. Think the Queen of the Night in Die Zauberflöte, Olympia in The Tales of Hoffmann, Violetta in La Traviata, and of course Lucia di Laamermoor and Turandot.

Liechtenstein - Soprano (soubrette)

This sweet girl's range can vary from low to high, but I like giving her roles where she is indeed the sweet young woman entering adulthood. I'm thinking Zerlina from Don Giovanni or Liu from Turandot. I've also imagined her in trouser roles too, the Composer in Ariadne aux Naxos and Cherubino in Nozze di Figaro.

Czechia - Soprano as well, more background. I have imagined her as Sieglinde in Die Walkure.

Seychelles - Soprano as well, more background. She could sing a lot of soubrette roles like Liechtenstein, and I've also imagined her singing Aida.

Belarus - Mezzo soprano

I sometimes can't decide how high or how low Belarus should be able to sing. Sometimes she's a powerhouse dramatic soprano (Ariadne aux Naxos), sometimes she nails the trouser roles (Octavian in Der Rosenkavalier), but regardless she can take on a lead role like Suzanna in Nozze di Figaro no problem.

Belgium - Mezzo soprano, occasional leads but a lot of background characters. She would 100% sing Carmen.

Monaco - Mezzo soprano, occasional leads but a lot of background characters. She's my original Despina for Cosi Fan Tutte.

Ukraine - Mezzo soprano or alto, more of a background character.

Hungary - Alto, very much a background character. Basically, I've tried to imagine filling all 11 ladies roles in Die Walkure.

Veneziano - Tenor

One of our two lead tenors, he's singing all the roles Pavarrotti did. This should not be a surprise to anyone.

Lithuania - Tenor

This might be a surprise, but I like to think he's a tenor too. Along with my bias of having nyo!Canada sing the prima donna soprano roles, I like having Liet with her as the lead tenor. Also, Belarus refuses to sing anything where she and Liet have to be romantic.

Latvia - Tenor, but more minor roles at most.

Poland - Tenor, but more minor roles at most.

Romano - Baritone

Yes, he's a baritone, but with a higher range bordering tenor. He doesn't get all the leads like his brother does, but there are some gorgeous higher-range baritone roles that he would sing so well. He is 100% Figaro, nobody can take that character from him.

Switzerland - Baritone

Full disclaimer for pretty much ALL the baritones, I've been unable to decide over time what range they should be. Switzerland started as a lower baritone, before I incorporated other baritones that could sing lower, so nowadays he can sing higher roles. If he were to learn Russian, he'd be good at singing Eugene Onegin.

Germany - Baritone

Tends to be a mid-range baritone, sometimes lower or higher as needed. He's the main one where I've previously assigned roles to, before handing them off to another baritone as I've expanded the cast. At the moment, good examples for him are Count Almaviva in Nozze di Figaro or Enrico in Lucia di Laamermoor.

Spain - Bass baritone

Yeah, here's a hot take, Spain singing lower than Germany. To be completely fair, this is probably the range where they can sing the same notes, but it's a matter of the roles in the story. I like having Spain play those elder figures, sometimes a father, and they keep getting written as bass or bass baritones.

Also, it helps that he has brown hair and green eyes, so that he looks like a father figure to both our lead tenors above.

He has 100% fought with Romano over singing Escamillo in Carmen (he's a Spanish matador!), but I've also imagined him as Giorgio Germont in La Traviata, Timur in Turandot, Don Bartolo in Nozze di Figaro & Barber of Seville, Wotan in the Ring Series, and Leporello in Don Giovanni.

Netherlands - Bass baritone

A newer addition to the cast, mainly because I needed a nation who could look like a father figure to sing Nabucco and Rigoletto.

Sweden - Bass

We need a bass singer somewhere, so Sweden's a newer addition to the cast. Once again, a lot of minor roles, though he'd do well as Dapertutto in The Tales of Hoffmann.

That's what I've got. If your as much of a nerd about both Hetalia and opera as I am (is there anybody out there as weird as me???), let me know what you think.

[coralcatsea]

To help out those who want to make an ask blog but prefer a character who isn't taken, I've decided to make a list!

CANON:

Ukraine

Ancient Greece

Ancient Egypt

Turkey

Australia

Vietnam

Scotland

N. Ireland

Wales

Romania

Molossia

Slowjamastan

Cuba

Malaysia

Switzerland

Monaco

Bulgaria

Slovakia

Seborga

Aerican Empire

Ladonia

Hutt River

Moldova

S. Korea

Cameroon

New Zealand

Tibet

Niko Niko Republic

Niko Niko Jr.

(I'm not including all the regions/prefectures/super minor characters that aren't countries/micronations).

Nyos:

As far as I know only Nyo England (me) and Nyo Denmark already have blogs.

Nobody else is taken.

2ps:

As far as I know, only 2p France, 2p Germany, 2p Italy, 2p America, and 2p Canada have blogs.

Nobody else is taken.

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If I listed any characters you already know of a blog for, please tell me in the comments!

[goldenstarprincesses]

Can't believe that a America/Monaco friendship is not more poplar

I just that their combined tourism and casino related management skills have absolutely drained the bank accounts of multiple nations at some point

[mustela28nivalis]

Nyotalia, 2pNyotalia, 2p!Talia, Hetalia headcanon names

Nyo!America - Amelia

Nyo!England - Elizabeth

Nyo!France - Catherine

Nyo!Russia - Anna

Nyo!China - Chun-Yan

Nyo!Canada - Marguerite

Nyo!Italy - Alice

Nyo!Germany - Monika

Nyo!Japan - Ponko

Nyo!Prussia - Julia

Nyo!Romano - Chiara

Nyo!Spain - Carmen

Nyo!Austria - Therese

Nyo!Switzerland - Adelheid

Nyo!Denmark - Hanne

Nyo!Sweden - Astrid

Nyo!Norway - Ingrid

Nyo!Iceland - Guðrún

Nyo!Finland - Aino

2pNyo!America - Caroline

2pNyo!England - Rose

2pNyo!France - Isabelle

2pNyo!Russia - Elena

2pNyo!China - Qiuyan

2pNyo!Canada - Anne

2pNyo!Italy - Bianca

2pNyo!Germany - Luise

2pNyo!Japan - Mameko

2pNyo!Prussia - Hildegard

Seychelles - Véronique

Nyo!Seychelles - Michel

Liechtenstein - Erika

Nyo!Liechtenstein - Klaus

Monaco - Sophie

Nyo!Monaco - Jean

Belgium - Emma

Nyo!Belgium - Anri

Luxembourg - René

Netherlands - Abel

Denmark - Magnus

Norway - Sigurd

Iceland - Egill

Finland - Timo

Sweden - Bernhard

Nyo!Lithuania - Rūta

Nyo!Latvia - Laima

Nyo!Turkey - Hatice

Nyo!Greece - Daphne

Nyo!Egypt - Fatima

Portugal - Afonso

Nyo!Portugal - Maria

Nyo!Hungary - István

Slovakia - Jozef

Czech - Hedvika

Nyo!Poland - Agnieszka

2p!Poland - Jan

Scotland - Callum

Wales - Dylan

Northern Ireland - Conor

Ireland - Ronan

Cuba - Carlos

Ecuador - Jose

Moldova - Vasile

Romania - Alexandru

Bulgaria - Dimitar

Serbia - Vuk

Croatia - Stjepan

2p!Italy - Lorenzo

2p!Romano - Flavio

2p!Germany - Siegfried

2p!Japan - Kiri

Nyo!Belarus - Mikita

Ukraine - Olga

Nyo!Ukraine - Bogdan

Australia - Ralph

New Zealand - George

Nyo!New Zealand - Charlotte

Wy - Olivia

Hutt River - Paul

Molossia - Jacob

Slowjamastan - Liam

Domain - Nicholas

Stomaria - Harry

Aerica - Michael

Ladonia - Oscar

Kugelmugel - Leopold

Seborga - Marcello

2p!America - Thomas

2p!England - Edmund

2p!France - André

2p!Russia - Alexander

2p!China - An

Genoa - Giovanni

HRE - Otto

Bavaria - Karl

Saxony - Heinrich

Hessen - Wilhelm

Picardy - Gabriel

Cyprus - Giorgos

TRNC - Mustafa

Rome - Maximus

Ancient Greece - Athena

Nyo!Korea - Soo-Jin

Taiwan - Xiao-Mei

Nyo!Taiwan - Chih-Ming

Hong Kong - Ka Lung

Nyo!Hong Kong - Lan

Vietnam - Lien

Nyo!Vietnam - Tuấn

[vanessalocke]

[UK Brothers]

Some notes:

- Arthur (England) x Marianne (Nyo!France)

- Connor (Northern Ireland) x Agathe (Monaco). Imagine a guy who talks a lot, gossips, doesn't like trouble, just likes to settle down, is indecisive, paired with a classy girl, calm outside, inside always thinking all kinds of evil plans.

Agathe is a girl boss, she looks small outside, but when she comes home, two rows of subordinates have to bow to her.

Like, the female boss of the gang, next to her is a red-haired bodyguard who likes to settle down, doesn't like getting into trouble (but he's good at shooting)

- Dylan (Wales) x Ivy (His Dragon)

Ivy is the dragon that sleeps on Dylan's shoulder. I have headcanon that the dragon can turn into a girl, she is Ivy. No one can see Ivy but Dylan, so Dylan is often seen as paranoid.

- About Scotland, I set up Scot as Asexual, single for life, whether Allistor (male ver) or Abigail (fem ver).

The reason is because Scot's mascot is unicorn, and unicorn is only close to virgins, who live a chaste life. So when I write fanfic, I will set Allistor simple-minded, not interested in love, inside with Peter Pan syndrome (Peter Pan is also a book from Scotland) but does not show that syndrome outside. It was because of his straight, unblemished mind that the unicorn became close to him. As for Abigail (Nyo!Scotland), I think she will be a virgin for life, regardless of marriage, and unicorns will often come and sleep in Abigail's lap without any defense 😉

The reason why the 4 brothers’ outfit is different: is due to the aspect of each person's job. Allistor is a mechanic, Dylan is a forest ranger (imagine that innocent face fighting with forest destroyers), Connor is an office worker, Arthur is an IT, but because Marianne takes care of him, his fashion is the best of the UK Brothers.