"We all promised, didn’t we? That the four of us would swim the relay together.
You said you’d show us your beautiful butterfly stroke at nationals!”
"you once said you wanted to swim in a pool of cherry blossoms"
i late know it;;;;;
MOMMY HUSKY PLAYING WITH HER BABY GOODBYE FRIENDS
portraits of Rinko by Jesse Frohman
Pawcific Rim - The Hansen Familyprevious
THIS IS LITERALLY THE BEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN OH MY GOD.
His Captain America!
Little ball of MECHA
Drift drift drift drift drift
laney isnt used to the sisterhood
meanwhile, larry isnt used to other teenage boys
(so. many. smells)
This takes place a while back, before Season 5 of Hetalia and when Homestuck was just a young’un. That’s all I’m giving away.
Hetalia leaped into his bed, dead tired. Another day of harassment from the oh so mighty SuperWhoLock; the usual death threats and name calling. By now, he was used to it, and he only cried a littlebit every night. With a heavy sigh, Hetalia pulled up the covers and shut his eyes, waiting for the day to be over.
A soft knocking at the door quickly woke Hetalia back up.
He shot up from bed, thinking it could be a ghost, or one of the other fandoms coming to harass him again. Hadn’t they done enough for one day? When the knocking continued, Hetalia slowly slipped out of bed, distress and fear taking over his body. He reached the door and quickly shut his eyes closed as he opened the door.
“Hetaliaaaaa. There was another update.”
At the familiar voice, Hetalia opened his eyes and glanced down to discover little Homestuck, bundled tightly in his bright green blankets, tears welling up in his eyes. Almost instantly, Hetalia’s expression changed, replacing the troubled frown with a warm, comforting smile. He even let out a small laugh, before realizing it was late at night.
“Homestuck, you should be asleep.” Hetalia cooed, kneeling down to be eye-to-eye level.
Homestuck stared at the older fandom with teary eyes, his expression similar to one of a child who’s crayon were just snapped in half.
“I know, but Hussie just released an update and- and-” The child seemed lost for words, just staring at Hetalia hoping he would understand.
And understand he did.
Hetalia stood up and slowly walked back to bed, peeling back the covers before looking back at the young fandom.
“Would you like to sleep with me tonight?” Hetalia said, motioning towards his bed.
Suddenly, it was like Homestuck had been given all the faygo in the world. His eyes lit up with excitement as he nodded furiously, running straight into the other’s bed..
Hetalia only chuckled, sliding in next to Homestuck and wrapping a protective arm around his small figure. In that moment, it was like there was no SuperWhoLock, no pain. The calm steady breathing of Homestuck told Hetalia that the child was asleep, and Hetalia happily nuzzled the other’s thick, black hair.
As Hetalia began to drift off, he whispered the words
“I’ll always be here for you.”
Okay guys, this was just me being a dork. BUT WAS THIS NOT A CUTE IDEA. I HAVE SEEN NO ART LIKE THIS. WHYYYY?!?!
SOMEONE ART THIS PLZZZZ
oH WELL WHATEVER, G’NITE EVERYONE!