#viktor braginsky

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How would you imagine 1p x 2p russia ?

just a tired man and a seemingly too happy man

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2P! Hetalia doodles... Errmm, I gotta do the rest of the cast now (I keep procrastinating 😭) I also did the traditional stuff in class instead of paying attention whoops

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2p allies

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1p Russia/Ivan Braginsky

It falls him natural to not be very kinky, but if you want to play he'll happily be the Dom you wish for

He does like the control it gives him over you, regardless of how it's shown

He will make you wear collars that show you belong to him in public

He'll play the Dom in public, anything to show ownership

He's not so good with the whole letting you set soft boundaries, he gets the hard boundaries, but soft are there to be broken, at times at least

There's going to lots of different kinds of marking, not just collars

If you're unlucky (or lucky;D) there might be a leash involved

Of course he will respect a safe word, but you really shouldn't use it just for nothing

2p Russia/Viktor Braginsky

Naturally a dominating person, tho mostly in the Master way

Of course it requires an insane amount of trust for him to engage in sex

But when he does he's a really skilled Dom/master

He always knows how to make you submit to him

He can be convinced to some sort of Daddy thing, he's not thrilled about it as he prefers the whole master/slave roleplay, but it's easier for him if he can mix the two a little

If you want to incorporate it into your everyday life he will allow it, but only within the four walls of his home

Before he gets into the whole dom/sub thing he has a serious conversation with you about rules and limits for both of you

[vehwill]

"If that happens… if I get my soul back, I don't want to lose you. I would like to stay by your side as a human being. I would like you to teach me everything about this new world that surrounds us, and grow old together." Bite Me, Upyr - Chapter 17 I can't believe I finished this drawing 🙃

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2P Allies - Back to Chibitalia

Oliver doesn't seem all that effected, more ecstatic than anything else. You knew he was more childish than any other nation but seeing him run around chasing creatures you couldn't fully see in a little cape seemed to be peak entertainment. It's hard to get him to even stay still long enough to talk to him.

"Oliver."

"Huh?" You'd grabbed him so he could run off again. Being restrained does seem to get his attention long enough for him to stop squirming.

"Do you know how...this," You indicated his form. "Happened?"

"I casted a spell. In all honesty, the book I was reading was hundreds of years old so I didn't even expect it to work without adjusting it some. I'm quite pleased with the results."

You let out a long sigh with that. Typical for a witch, or sorcerer, or whatever the hell he was outside of a nation. He was always doing things like this and introducing you to creatures that shouldn't exist in the first place. If you thought fairy tales were scary as a kid you're sure as hell scared of what he plans on bring home next time. The fact that you can even see things like he can was more surprising. Though he casts spells on everyone, and while half the time nothing happens, you just have to wonder what he's done to you.

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"Why?"

"Oh." You just stare at him as he thinks of an appropriate response. It takes a while for him to form anything that wouldn't upset you.

"I wanted to make sure the most harmless spell worked as described before using the others for other purposes?" He didn't seem so sure of himself when he said it. He was probably just trying to make up an excuse so you wouldn't know he'd be terrorizing for fun when you aren't home. You'd let it slide, you don't want to know.

"Ok... And how long are you going to be like that?"

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He pulls the spell book in question from the cloak he was wearing. Old didn't even begin to describe it, the leather binding was practically falling apart at the seams. Other than the book's obvious age, it was pretty unassuming. If you'd been the one to find it, you would have no idea what you were even looking at due to the lack of an appropriate title on it. You couldn't even read the language on the pages even as you pressed closer to him to see.

"Most likely a month if I don't reverse it myself."

"You are going to reverse it soon, right?"

"Of course, darling! Why would I want to be stuck as a child that long? I have a business to run! It's simply inefficient for children to bake without supervision-" He was rambling, again, and here you were tuning the rest of it out. All you heard was 'I'll change back when I feel like it', which was how it was with most of the magic he used. He was most likely going to blow off work and expect you to play house with him for a few days before getting bored.

What Oliver didn't account for was the fact that other nations seemed to be effected, a fact that you'd quickly find out about when a small child screaming in Italian called. Why does this always have to happen? You can only pinch the bridge of your nose as you catch Oliver and hand him the phone.

"Please deal with this."

Allen seems only happy to be held in his tiny form. Oliver smothered him as a kid, but you're different, you don't feel like you're trying to crush him when you help him reach up into the high cabinets.

"You seem a lot calmer like this." You make the simple remark, him beaming with that. You had to admit he didn't look anything like the punk you usually slept next to at night.

"Probably cause I'm not in much pain right now." You cock a brow at that response, him munching on a cookie absentmindedly.

"What's that mean?" He suddenly freezes after he realized what he admitted. He's quiet for a long while before he says anything in response like he was ashamed to admit he was even in pain.

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"I... Have some old scars that hurt pretty bad all the time. They keep me from relaxing a lot cause even sinking into a chair can cause my clothes to rub up against them and shoot pain up my spine."

"Sounds like I have to take you to the doctor's after this is over with."

"Hell no!" You boop his nose with that, stunning him for a second.

"You don't have a choice, you're going." There's some grumbling with that but he doesn't bother arguing anymore. If you say he has to, that usually means you'll nag him into doing it if he doesn't do it when you ask the first time. He doesn't feel like fighting you over every little thing all the time. You're glad about it, you can just push him into doing what you want with a 'because I said so.'

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He for the better lack of of a better word, is rather stupid. He can have a lot of smart ideas, but he more or less ignores his own pain most of the time. You have no idea how long he'd been dealing with a lot of his own issues until he fully broke down in front of you most of the time. You've forced him to a therapist to help with his mental turmoil, and soon you'd be taking him to the doctor's for some main management if not physical therapy.

"I don't get why you don't you're so against going to a doctor."

"I don't like them. They never fixed what was wrong with me before."

"Well it takes more than one visit and time to heal injuries. You like things fast but century long injuries aren't going to heal in five minutes."

"Just set me in front of the TV, I really don't want to talk about this right now."

"I have to cancel your therapy appointment this week, I have a feeling you're going to be like this for a while."

"Yeah, me too. I feel like it's Oliver's fault."

"You always blame him."

"Babe, everything is usually Oliver's fault. He's the reason I am the way I am in the first place."

"That's why I had you set up with therapy. You're doing much better as of late." He let out a sigh with that and just settles in your lap as you sit down. You just hand him the remote and let him watch whatever as you relax. You'd could just take him outside later when he feels up to it. Freedom is good for him, especially in his current state.

François is livid when he notices that he's a kid again. You're a little confused to see his now adolescent self, but don't bother yourself with worrying. He's a nation, weird things happen all the time with them. You make him breakfast as always as he stands behind you, face buried in your back.

"I look like I'm fucking twelve."

"Yes, yes you do. It's not so bad though, I think you look cute." You just try to comfort him the best you can even if he continues to be negative. He just groans at the compliment.

"I hate this." You try to think of something that would get him to stop complaining quickly.

"Do you have more energy though?"

"......" You turn to just watch the gears in his mind work as he realizes that he has the energy to move for once and isn't having withdrawal symptoms. He looks up at you with a new vibrancy in his eyes.

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"I'm going to take that for a yes. Have any ideas what you want to do with all that energy while you have it?" He remains silent with that.

"I'm going to kill that annoying Brit."

"Hey, try something more productive than trying to kill someone who won't even die." You had to admit the animosity that François held for Oliver was impressive if the first thought he had was to kill him. He must've been feeling the best he'd had in centuries if he wanted to try for something that big.

"Then what would you suggest I do?!"

"Try being a kid for once and enjoy your life?" You say it with enough sincerity to make him flustered. Before he could think much about it his phone buzzed.

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"What now?" You poke his cheek as he answers and after a few minutes he seems suddenly subdued by the end of the call.

"Something wrong?"

"Mon ange, I think I just want to stay in bed today." He ignored the question, and you had to wonder just what news he'd been given to be tired all over again.

"You do that too often, don't ruin the energy you have by not using it dear." You keep him awake all day and try to get him to have fun, a task that's not exactly difficult for you. It's been a very, very long time since he was a child, so the concept of just having fun with board games or flying a kite was... different for him to experience now.

You weren't exactly sure he was having any fun since he seemed to be blankly staring but he wasn't complaining, so that was a win for you. You know you'll never have this time as acting in the 'mother' roll for anyone again, he'd never let you bring a kid into his home. It was a conversation you'd had before, just something you had to come to terms with if you actually wanted to stay with him.

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François wouldn't say a word to you about how this makes him feel. It's been so long, so very long for him to just be free like this without having to worry about other nations being on his back. You've remind him of those blissful moments of peace as he engages in such childish activities.

"You've got to be cheating." That got a snort out of him, a little smile you'd never see again. You tried to memorize that cute little face while he laughed at your misfortune. That's who you love, him. You just knew there was someone under all those walls, and you can physically see him for what he once was. Who he still is in his moments of peace. You knew now that a few card games would be a foundation to connecting with him after this was over. You just hoped he'd have the energy to play with you again.

"Mon chéri, I assure you, you just suck at this game."

Viktor can't stop twitching. He's just too mad at the circumstances to understand why he's suddenly only three foot again. He was sitting with his head to the wall in the corner making a very... concerning sound to say the least. You crouch down next to him to try to comfort him and he puts a finger up.

"Just...Just give me a moment."

You have a feeling that he's either really embarrassed or planning a murder. Neither would surprise you, he was known for his calculated decision making after all. You just put a hand to his back as he tries to collect himself. He allows you to pick him up, him surprisingly not weighing quite as much as expected in his small form.

"Дорогая, please make tea... I can feel a headache coming on."

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He's calm for a while after that, resting in your lap with a cup of tea and a book. You know he's trying to ignore the situation entirely.

"You don't want to talk about this?"

"нет. I don't want to get into it. It's so far beyond my realm of knowledge, I just want to wait it out."

"Should I call Oliver-"

"You call that man and I will make you regret it." He snaps at you quickly with that. He, like many other nations has a distaste for the pastel colored Brit. It's understandable. The meetings you'd attended with Viktor turned into you just quietly calming him while Oliver sat in the background taunting others.

"Do you want to check on your sisters?"

"....." He reaches for the phone on the stand next to you. You have to hand it to him since he's not big enough to reach it anymore. You can't help but wonder why he never uses a cell phone to call family, the landline is usually only ever used for emergencies. Guess you can call this an emergency though.

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Two calls were made. Kayta seemed to just be extremely irritated with the situation, using some very colorful words as her partner tried desperately to soothe her in the background of the call. Anastasia on the other hand seemed to be dealing with it better, as you both expected. That girl could live through almost anything and still be happy.

"I'm going to kill that spell casting bastard one day."

"I worry for you."

"I'm angry. This isn't the first stunt he's pulled. This bastard tried to 'curse' me with a chair before."

"What? How would you...?"

"Don't ask. If I didn't know he dabbled with dark magic, I would have recommended his kids put him in a psych ward."

Outside of you having to carry him around, the rest of the day is normal. He's back to be his quiet, content self. He doesn't mind being taken care of a little. It's not like he had anyone to look out for him when he was little anyways.

Xiao is just kind of frozen in the mirror until you move over to him. From the back he looks normal, so you were just curious to what he was staring at. He looks up when you put a hand on his shoulder at him and you realize how much younger he looks. He was missing the scar around his neck that you remembered so well.

"Why do you look like you're sixteen?"

"I'm not just having a bad trip?" You stare at him with a look of confusion like normal. You honestly thought he'd say he was trying some new antiaging cream he'd bough online while he was high or something of that nature. He buys random crap so often while he's high that its become normal for you to freeze his bank account every chance you get.

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"How the hell did this even happen?"

"Black magic." You deadpan at him. He could never give you a serious answer to anything when he has something in his system.

"Are you high?" He huffs and shakes you with a strength you knew he didn't have normally.

"ITS REAL! Ask that stupid pink Brit!"

"Yeah, I'm not going to do that." Ugh, Oliver. You didn't want spend the entire day thinking about how your partner had once been allied with that trainwreck of a man. He was more of a child than anything else, can't expect more from Britain other than to ruin someone else's day just because he got angry.

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"Well what do you want to do about it?"

"I don't know what you're going to do but I have plans."

"I thought we were supposed to be watching a crappy soap opera tonight." He'd been bugging you to watch one of the countries newest drama shows for month now. It almost pisses you off that he was going to blow that off now.

"Hey! There's nothing wrong with my country's entertainment! And for your information, there's a meeting today."

"A world meeting? Talk about bad timing."

"Yeah, no kidding. I'm already late."

"That's not unusual." You snort. Leave it to Xiao to never be punctual for anything that didn't relate to you.

"Shut it, brat!"

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He just stomps off to your shared bedroom to pack. You can hear him throwing things around for a few minutes before his phone goes off. You hear him answer in an annoyed tone and he's quiet for a few minutes before coming back to the living room.

"Meeting cancelled! Everyone else is a toddler. Now, move over."

He practically shoves his way into your spot on the couch, generally just being a pain like usual. You knew if he asked he'd say he'd only wanted to be close to you like every other time he's practically laying on you. Either that or he'll just push you out of the spot entirely.

"You aren't even going to try to reschedule?"

"Why the hell would I care? I'm too tired for those stupid meetings in the first place, you know that 甜心."

"So, you're going to use the time you're actually feeling better just to watch TV?"

"You got a problem with that?" He shoots you a glare. It's surprising that even in a younger form that he could still freak you out.

"....Just stop trying to crush me." He finally moves over with that, hand moving around your back as he changes the channel. Not like there was much else to do on one of his days off anyways.

Order of which they were completed: Oliver, Xiao, François, Allen, Viktor

[nooneherexp]

yeah i don't know either

like- lmao, i was just doodling until i found that i drew Viktor(2p russia-) on his side profile

i think it looks good? gimme yo opinion 🫵🏼

[hetamyutism]

They fucked after this btw

[titaniumtsar]

Redo of 2p Russia art from 2017.

This is the original.

[kanashii-bara]

2P Russia

[thattripleabattery]

These Russian motherfuckers intrigue me

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[sovietpostcards]

"City Visitor" by Viktor Braginsky (1985)

[headingalaxys-spicy]

Yo! Gotta say it dude

I love your writing, headcanons n AUs, trust me whenever I got the chance to catch a look on this phone screen I hop on tumblr and read smth from u fr, thank u for saving me and lot of ppl who follow ur acc from boredom and other things.

Buuuuut I also got a little request here, ofc if u don't mind,

So I'm sorta obsessed with 2p'hetalia , especially with 2p Russia(and ig that's obvious lol), can ya write some more about Viktor braginsky(2p russia), like literally anything you want.. I just wanna read anything about that man 😩🤌🏼 - ash the salad🥗💜

Again thank you <3

Honestly, I love having my ask box open. The majority of y’all are giving me the will to live sometimes. I hope this does not disappoint. Enjoy! :) 

2p Russia during Spooky Season Headcannons

He’s likely written down plot 5,769 to torment and kill 2p America in one of the many journals he keeps. [Al pranked Viktor again by egging his house, teepeeing it, and also having a well-covered pitfall that Viktor fell into and broke his arm] 

“I’ve had enough of this bullshit. Stupid American has to pay piper.” 

Viktor either likes to serve his Karma cold like the ice tundra he was born into, or he’ll make a Rube Goldberg-like machine that seems to have an anti-climactic end, only to have it be devastating. The delayed devastation will be something that fucks all up Al so much to where he will have to reincarnate his entire body, not to mention the fucking recovery time will be a month or so. [For perspective, it takes at least 24 hours-78 hours (usually) for any nation to recover if they’ve been fatally injured]

Night owl. Viktor enjoys the solace of the night. This works for him since being around too many people or just people, in general, annoys and drains him. Since it’s Fall, sunlight is far more scarce. Viktor will also enjoy strolls through the forest under the guidance of the moonlight if, for whatever reason, he’s unable to sleep or concentrate on any task he needs to complete or a hobby of his. 

Viktor loves going to movie theatres when they’re mostly empty. He goes to see the yearly installment of whatever popular horror movie is out. On occasion, he will be impressed by a breakout masterpiece or some film director's magnum opus, which will make him want to rewatch a movie. [By rewatch, I mean it’s background noise for him while he knits, does chores, or cooks.] 

Viktor knows of the best-hidden libraries and bookshops and the best Halloween displays for the top books of the season. He likes to pick his top 5 and read through them to see which ones are the best and rank them in his journals. 

The dude can carve some intricate pumpkins. I’m talking about hyperrealistic-looking monsters from Russian folklore. Viktor even carves other things such as ghoulish faces, eyes, and ghosts [that somehow he made to look translucent with just a candle and his X-ACTO knife.] These will be the main decorations that adorn his house.  

Some of his other favorite decorations are spiders and their webs. 

He will always dress as the Grim Reaper because he has bright scarlet eyes, a menacing demeanor, and a terrifying aura. Plus, with the hood obscuring half of his face…. Yeah, his citizens know full well he’s not to be fucked with. [unless you really just give no fucks and don’t have a vested interest in having a quality of life or…being alive] 

In the bar Viktor frequents, the owner had cut a deal with him: Be here in Sept & Oct dressed as the Grim Reaper and let people trouble him for a picture, and he gets paid in any Vodka he can drink for the night, his own special place in the bar that won’t be crowded by people, and fifty Rubes per hour. To Viktor, it's not a bad deal. The owner even had a scythe commissioned to be made with Sterling Silver to make sure he could look as accurate as the Grim Reaper as possible. 

On the actual day of Halloween in the morning [3:33 am], he’ll throw a dart at the map of his nation and where it lands will be where he seeks out a mystic babushka to get his fortune read.

[dark-and-kinky-hetalia-scenarios]

Checked your account, and I liked it tbh :)

But I have a request here if you want it..

I want some most kinky and dark headcanon about either 2p russia or 1p russia or even both-

Thank you! (^J^)

I'm glad you like it! And you've come to the right place :D

Just a fair warning, the tones of these two headcanons are vastly different, proceed with caution.

1p Russia/Ivan Braginsky

Ah yes everyone’s favourite asshole, he is the definition of “avoid if at all possible”. Anyway this one will be very dark, so be warned of that before reading. (Aka it’s going to be a bit yandere themed)

Let me start by saying that consent is not a city in Russia, meaning this guy is not exactly great with the idea of not just taking what he wants. He’s better at it as a non-yandere, but this is a dark!Russia headcanon so it will be a yandereish depiction of him. Though with the same obsession, it’s just the dark version of him.

So he enjoys scaring people, including his sexual partners. Which does involve creepy behaviour on purpose. Such as wrapping his fingers gently around your neck, caressing it while smiling, a niceish moment the first time. Then he will sweetly “compliment” your dainty neck, so smooth, beautiful, breakable.

Keeping calm is your best defense, he will be more likely to proceed if he can scare you, he likes it when you make big fawn eyes, with the fear emitting so heavily that it is almost visible to the naked eye

The creepy behaviour is never following a clear pattern, you never know when he will switch it up. But your limits will be pushed for his amusement until he decides it is time

After weeks or even months of terrifying you until you tiptoe around the mansion, he will make his move. This means stalking you in the dark for a while, until you are shaking from the fear. He'll pin you against the wall, grab your chin and examine you, what he's looking for you'll never know

He'll squeeze your cheeks before pressing his lips against yours, slowly forcing your mouth open to explore your mouth on the inside. You'll resist and he'll be rougher, but make no mistake he wants you to resist, at least until you come to the horrifying conclusion that it's pointless. He gets off on it.

Then for an unknown reason he lets go of you, tucks a few stray hairs behind your ear and wishes you a goodnight. Then he leaves you alone in the dark corridor.

He will slowly take it further and further. He'll switch between being his usual creepy, asshole-y self and being nice, almost caring. Leaving you confused every time he subjects you to his inappropriate behaviour.

Eventually he'll break you down, and then the really dark things will start happening. Consent with be dubious at best.

2p Russia/Viktor Braginsky

So this Character is asexsual/demisexual, and will not engage in these things without a very trusted partner, so for the sake of this ask that will be the case and it will be a roleplay thing for him. Good thing darker sexual roleplays is something he enjoys in my canon:3

So, his go-to roleplay is master/slave, it’s about the control for him and you submitting to him. Safe words are always included with him

everything takes place behind closed doors and curtains at home, no one but you two will know what is going on in there. Which in hindsight is probably also for the best

the position is almost always missionary for the penetration, but that is only a small part of the session

You will be edged for hours, or at least until you beg. You will be blindfolded to make it more intense

toys are a bit difficult unless you bring them, as he’s too paranoid to buy any

in case you have some, he does enjoy electro play, you do squirm so nicely under him when he subjects you to it

his fingers receive a lot of use. Neither of your mouths really do, but fingers truly see some dark places.

In the end, the sessions do take a while of ordering you around until he feels it’s time to start the naughty part of it. There won’t be a warning for the start of that, but that is agreed upon in the start.

after the session is done you will receive a kiss, and some aftercare (this part took him a bit to understand but he does realise you need it to feel good, after you tell him of course). He has some odd ideas on what would make you feel the best (vodka is not the solution, neither is target shooting with the faces of people you don’t like. Maybe the actual person if you really hate them)

[vehwill]

Little 2P AU Vampire RusIta scene 💗 I usually color the sheets superficially, but this time I came up with a quilt that I would like for my bed.