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hongiceweek · 4 months
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Day 1 - April 1: School dance/3rd wheel
Day 2 - April 2: Is it possible to die from embarrassment?/Did I say that out loud?
Day 3 - April 3: Watching the other sleep/Carrying bridal style
Day 4 - April 4: Borrowing clothes/It's not what it looks like
Day 5 - April 5: Figure skating/Idol
Day 6 - April 6: Deities/Medieval
Day 7 - April 7: Soulmates/Free day
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aphfroghat · 24 days
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@hongiceweek!!!!!!!!!!
Day five; figure skating/idol
PRETTIES!!! I HAD to do some nyo hongice kskfjs
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I really had fun drawing them today :D I like drawing ice/figure skaters (even though I don't do that a lot)
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paty0831 · 28 days
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Hongice week 2024 || Day 1
Chapter 1: School dance
Chapters: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Human AU
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Li and his family have just moved from Hong Kong to the United States with the aim of living the American dream. In this unknown country, Li was afraid, but he didn't want to show it. He wanted to be confident, adapt quickly. His first day of school arrived and Li was determined:
“For establishing my social life I will become popular in school," said Li masking his nervousness.
“How can you only think about that? You should be thinking about catching up on your studies this late in the year," said Yao, Li's older brother.
“Li is right," said Li's younger sister Mei, "the most important thing is how you look”
“If that affects your grades...,” replied Yao until he was interrupted.
“If you embarrass us, we’ll deny that you are our brother," Yong Soo, Li's younger brother, older than Mei jumped into the conversation, "besides, I deserve to be the most popular of us, because I am the strongest, smartest and most handsome”
“Yeah, right," Li replied sarcastically, "seriously, you don't even believe that”
“Wanna bet? I bet you I can get into the popular group before you," said Yong Soo proudly, "in fact, I bet you I'll be the first of us all”
“OK, but if you lose you'll stop listening to kpop at high volume for 5 months”
“Yeah, you've already saturated us with Jungkook and his entire discography," added Mei.
“Fine, but if you lose,” replied Yong Soo pointing at Li, “ you'll stop watching Jackie Chan movies for the whole year and if you lose,” he said now pointing at Mei, “ you'll stop wearing skirts for the rest of the year”
“Done," Li agreed, feeling confident that he had more chances than his siblings.
“...Fine" Mei agreed reluctantly.
Before Yao could scold them for gambling, his siblings ran off.
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Weeks went by and, surprisingly; Yao was the first one to befriend one of the popular guys. That was because he joined the Gourmet Club, whose leader is Francis Bonnefoy, one of the most popular guys in school. He and Yao became friends to such an extent that he also interacted with Francis' friends.
However, none of the three succeeded with the popular boys. Their strategy was based on attracting the attention of the popular people hoping that they could join their group.
The school dance was approaching and it occurred to the three of them that it could be the perfect opportunity to attract attention. All three had the same thing in mind, to be prom king or queen, so they campaigned for it.
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The day of the dance arrived and the three went with confidence that they would win, or at least that's what they wanted to pretend, because deep down they were nervous. To relax, Li decided to have some punch, but someone accidentally bumped into him, spilling punch on his suit. When Li looked up to see the person's face to complain, he saw the most beautiful face he had ever seen. A boy with light yellow hair, snow-white skin and purple eyes with a beautiful glow.
“Sorry, I didn't mean to get you wet," said the boy apologetically.
“Don't worry," replied Li, "it was an accident”
“Really? There is a big stain on your suit”
“It doesn't matter, it washes off”
“Well, if you say so”
“By the way, who are you? I haven't seen you before”
“I'm Emil Steilsson. We're in the same class, you're the new one”
“Oh” Li felt embarrassed not to notice that Emil was in his class, “sorry, I guess I was distracted with other things”
“It doesn't matter, the class is big and I don't usually draw too much attention”
“Thanks for understanding”
Li and Emil talked and realised that they had a lot in common. Their older siblings treated them as little children, they want to become independent as soon as possible and pursue a career in the artistic world.
“And, who is your brother?” asked Li.
“That's him," said Emil pointing to his older brother, "his name is Lukas and when he's not overprotecting me he's kissing his boyfriend Mathias”.
When Li turned to look, he saw that Lukas' boyfriend was Mathias Kohler, one of the most popular boys in school and one of Francis' friends. Li realised that befriending Emil might benefit him more than he thought.
“I see, so I don't think your brother will mind if I ask you to dance," said Li.
“I don't think he'll mind what I do now”.
Li and Emil danced to as many songs as they could, until the announcement of prom king and queen. Yong Soo and Mei came out as prom king and queen respectively and Li, instead of being angry, was relieved not to have an awkward dance with his sister. He had also just met Emil whom he liked more and more as he spent time with him and not just because his brother was Mathias' boyfriend.
To be continued…
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orbitinghetalia · 22 days
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This had been happening for a while now, that they would end up in each other’s company during these occasions. It started out as a shared dislike for the parties that followed official meetings and both preferred to find a quiet corner to wait out those social events.
Erik and Lavinia, well Vinnie, ended up in the same quiet corner at one of those parties that as usual got out of hand. He liked the way Vinnie commented on the behavior of the other nations and while the Scandinavian country didn’t say much and simply listened to Hong Kong, he loved her dry sense of humour.
It had been the best party Erik had been at in a long time just because of Vinnie’s company, so of course he sought her out during the next party he knew they would both be attending. So they talked, Vinnie more than Erik as she kept him entertained with her dry jokes, and slowly Erik started to show his own dark humour that made Vinnie laugh.
Her laughter souned beautiful to his ears and at that moment Erik realised that he had thought she was beautiful ever since that one party they hid away together while she had been the one to make him laugh.
The sound of her voice, the shape of her face and the colour of her hair combined with her humour, her intelligence and her kindness made that he loved her.
He was in love with Lavinia before he even knew it. So perhaps he should have known he would tell her that night as she joined him in a quiet corner and began her soft comments on the other people at the party.
Normally he loved her comments, but tonight he didn’t hear her words only the sound of her voice and only saw her beauty. When she looked at him and stayed silent because Iceland spoke even less then she was used to, he told her that she looked amazing.
While a blush took over Hong kong’s face, his was worse as he whispered “Did I say that out loud?”
So she took his face in her hands and kissed the boy.
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Day 2 prompt: "Did I say that out loud?" for @hongiceweek.
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bisabao · 10 months
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For @hongiceweek
Omg I’m so late, I wanted to participate in Hongice week, but work and life have been crazy 🥲 I hope this still makes it. Not a specific day, so here’s a few drawings of them.
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gybas-blog · 2 years
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HongIce week interest check!
So... I've decided to try to host an event and this ship deserves more love.
If you're interested, you can fill this survey
If you're not, please reblog to spread the message.
If there's enough people, I'll make a side blog for the event.
@hetaliahappenings @heta-on-the-books @nsfhetalia
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lola-legendary · 1 year
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@hongiceweek
Really short snippet. Fic under the cut too.
Emil stumbled groggily into the kitchen where Leon was. ‘Morning babe.’
‘早晨,’ Leon greeted, mixing milk tea and coffee into one cup.
Wait. Mixing tea and coffee?
Emil rubbed his eyes and stared at Leon. ‘Mixing tea and coffee? That’s illegal!’
Leon shrugged. ‘Then I’ve been breaking the law for years. 鴛鴦 is a popular drink in my homeland.’
Emil stared. ‘You’re insane. But that’s why I love you.’
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hkxice · 17 days
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Swapped for (late) @hongiceweek
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cawe-sama · 24 days
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@hongiceweek day 3
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They're living the 2011 gay romance I wish I could have
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hetalia-enthusiast · 26 days
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@hongiceweek !!
Here is my submission for the Hongice week!
For day 4, I chose the prompt that consisted of drawing hongice borrowing clothes :3
Also, it is my first kind of comic,so it may look like total shiet
Hope u like it :3 !!!
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soupandflowers · 27 days
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School Dance - Day 1
Made a Tumblr solely for @hongiceweek!!! This is probably all what this will Tumblr contain. I have not written for in years and this is the first that I have so? Please be kind about it. It was really difficult for what I wanted the first half, not to mention I had to cut things out from what I originally planned from my outline. But, I definitely did had an easier time around the second half. Maybe it's noticeable. Or not. Anyways this is set in nation verse. Sorry for the late submission! I'll probably get this uploaded to AO3 when I have a proper account, but please enjoy it here. Tags: Iceland, Hong Kong, Seychelles, Liechtenstein, hurt/comfort, nationverse, school dance, idk how this works Also 3,432 thousand words woops The Gang Joins In a School Dance!
As the group strolls their way down the dusk streets of London, damp lawns are dotted with blooming flowerheads and the clouds reflect the skies’ gradient sunset colors above as if the neighborhood matched the group’s enthusiasm. The friends excitedly babble amongst themselves chatting about the evening that awaits them.
Well, save for Iceland. 
As the sounds of muffled music, dancing, and obnoxious teenagers grow near, Iceland doubts swell and he shoots one more look at Hong Kong, who coolly keeps a steady stroll. Now, Iceland trusts Hong Kong, that’s for sure, but what he isn’t sure about is this boy’s ability to abide by the law and not risk himself getting arrested for it, nevertheless to add his friends to the equation.
And added to the equation that Iceland himself has been unfortunately added to. When Hong Kong called and invited Iceland to a questionable plan, he shot down the idea. Determined to change his mind, Hong Kong had spent the next 10 minutes trying to persuade his best friend to go- in which proved to be ultimately ineffective. However, to his dismay, the rest of his Nordic brothers overheard the conversation and, sold by Hong Kong's idea, they too collectively pestered Iceland to go. Outnumbered, he reluctantly agreed.
Fast forward to now, his reluctance still hasn't changed. Iceland, who once again is wondering if this is the best way to spend his little free time, glances warily ahead at the chirpy other three, who are now all flaunting in their best attire. 
“Lili! Let me help you out with your bow!”, exclaims Seychelles as she trots behind a flustered Liechtenstein . Hong Kong chuckles in their direction as he strolls alongside them. Hong Kong is sporting one of his best suits from England, while Seychelles nearly trips over her glittery blue long-dress, Liechtenstein fiddles with her rose colored and frilly outfit and as for Iceland… he opted for his world meeting attire.
As they near the high school building, Iceland slows to a halt. At his pause- the rest of the group turns back to look at him in confusion.
"Okay, Leon, are you actually sure about this?", stresses Iceland. "Because getting me to come here is one thing, but do you have any idea how we're actually going to enter?"
Hong Kong only returns a puzzled look.
"I mean, surely these people would realize we’re not actually students, right? That they realize who we actually are and we’re not supposed to be here."
"Yeah and? That's fine.” Hong Kong turns and continues walking.  “The worst that happens is that we get turned away. We'll just find some other way to crash."
“What the hell do you mean “crash!?” Iceland catches up next to him with the girls following right behind them.  “If we get caught, our bosses are going to give us hell for intruding amongst humans, especially in a private event!”
“Um, he’s got a point..”, Liechtenstein timidly adds. Hong Kong shrugs and passes Iceland,  striding forward to the gym entrance.
"No- You can’t just waltz right in...” And then Hong Kong proceeds to waltz right in.
Iceland’s face scrunches in disbelief. He watches his best friend disappear into the crowd.
Seychelles, not wanting to miss out, takes Liechtenstein's wrist and brushes past Iceland, eagerly following Hong Kong’s lead.
Iceland was left dumbstruck and he stood there for a solid minute. 
Through the entrance, colored spotlights flash accompanied by blaring party music, as voices of mingling students contribute to the racket.
Iceland cringes warily at the immense atmosphere. He heaves a frustrated sigh and subsides into the crowd to find the others.
As Iceland navigates his way through the gym, the music is blaring in his ears and already he feels suffocated by the swarm of people around him. Not even too long into the event and he already feels like all the noise and lights is trying to burst his head open. Hoping to find a familiar face soon, he scans the room as he struggles his way through the crowd. Fortunately, he didn’t need to take very long.
To his left, he spots Liechtenstein in the corner- who is hovering by the food stand and warily looking amongst the party around her.
He pushes his way through the crowd and upon approach, Liechtenstein’s shoulders lowers in his presence. Iceland returns with a polite gesture and glances around Liechtenstein.
He raises an eyebrow, “Where’s Jaqueline? Weren’t you with her?” 
Liechtenstein blinks. “Oh, Jaqueline? We were together, but she got caught up in the crowd.. And then I couldn’t find her.”
“Really? I know she wanders off easily, but I didn’t think she would leave you behind like that.”
“I don’t think she meant to do so.”, she sighs. “But regardless I tried looking for her and I cannot find her…” Iceland places a reassuring hand on the girl’s shoulder. “Ah geez. Well, at the very least we can look for her together. In which.. have you seen Leon as well?” “Uhh..”, before she could begin her sentence their conversation is immediately interrupted by Seychelles bursting from the crowd, waving her hand up high and smiling and running up to the pair.
“Lili! Lili, Lili, Lili!”, smiles Seychelles. She runs up to her and takes both of her hands, holding it and starts apologizing profusely. “I am sososososooooo sorry for leaving you behind like that! I tried to find you but I got swept away and I was like freaking out because we got separated and I tried to asking others for help but there was this really mean group of boys who were so rude for no reason and then these girls came along and-” “Yo, Jaque!!”, shouts an unfamiliar voice. A teenage girl in a seafoam dress also emerges as well with 4 other girls trailing behind her. “Where did you go, and-”, Seafoam glances behind Seychelles. ”Oh my gosh, is this your friend who you were talking about? Oh my god she is so adorable!!”
Liechtenstein smiles nervously and blushes, as the other girls surround her and start showering her with compliments and questions about herself and her attire, as Seychelles looks proudly at her best friend. 
Meanwhile, Iceland is to the side watching the girls’ shenanigans unfold, unsure what to say, especially not when he didn’t understand the social manners of the opposite gender. 
He wouldn’t admit it, but seeing the girls interact and socialize with ease makes Iceland a little bit envious. People is something that Iceland has yet to figure out completely. 
“Oh!” Seychelles looks past the girls and finally notices Iceland. “I didn’t even notice you were there!” “Oh, uh- don’t worry about it, it’s fine”, shrugs Iceland, trying to play it off. Seychelles steers off from the group and trots towards Iceland. 
“I didn’t actually think you would come join.” “Well, I don’t know”, Iceland’s brow furrows. “I’m only here because I got dragged to it in the first place, alright? Otherwise, I wouldn’t know what else to do with my time.”
Seychelles grins and places a hand on Iceland’s shoulder. “Well, I’m sure happy that you decided to come along, Emil! It’s not very often that we get to hang out, do we?” “I guess so, but I’m still not very sure of this.” “About getting caught? I don’t think it’s been an issue so far.” “No, not that- well, yes, actually you’re not wrong about that but like”- he puts his hand on his chin. “I’m not used to events like these, especially with a lot of people at once.”
“Hm? But there’s always the world meetings and you’ve never had any issues with that?”
“That’s because I’m with my brothers. Outside of you, Lili, and Leon, the only people that I’ve interacted with were out of diplomacy- not for getting to know them.”
“Well…”, Seychelles smiles widen and her eyes meets Iceland’s. “Then why don’t we try helping you with that?”
“What?” Suddenly, Seychelles turns out and cups her mouth with her hands.
“HEY GUYS!!”, Seychelles calls out to her new profound friends who were exchanging accessories amongst each other. “COME MEET MY OTHER BEST FRIEND!!”
Iceland falters back and his face flushes in surprise. It also does not help that Seychelles sudden shouting has also drawn the attention of the other students. The group of girls run over and greet him enthusiastically.
Seychelles steps aside and proudly introduces him. “Like I said, this is my other best friend, Emil! He knows a lot about poetry, can read maps pretty well, and knows super awesome Norse stuff!” As the girls nod in response, Seychelles’ comments pique the interest of a girl in a yellow dress. “Ohhh, really? I study European history too! What do you know?”
Iceland rubs the back of his neck. “Oh, uh- for starters…”
The girls introduce themselves to Iceland and he exchanges the gesture in return. For a while, conversation and different topics ended up being thrown around in exchange, with Liechtenstein and Seychelles tuning in to the group. For someone not used to being surrounded by those unfamiliar to him, especially not all at once, Iceland finds himself starting to think that maybe it was not such a bad idea to come along after all. Although he can’t quite put his finger on it, there seems to be something missing.
Suddenly, the familiar tunes of obnoxious electronic beats and hip-hop come onto the speakers that Iceland and God knows that only one person can enjoy. He looks up to the far end of the gym.
Hong Kong has taken over the DJ System at the front of the stage. He has upped the blaring stage lights to flicker faster and has turned the volume to full max and is furiously headbanging to the terrible rap music that he has put on. He grabs a mic and fist-pumps it into the air. “LET'S HEAR IT FOR GROVELAND HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHHHH!!”
The audience uproars in response and their partying immenses. Seychelles and Liechtenstein beams and cheers at Hong Kong’s sudden takeover while Iceland stands there agape at what he is witnessing. 
What the genuine fuck??? wonders Iceland.
Hong Kong spots him in the crowd. They make eye contact. As Iceland's puzzled gaze meets him- Hong Kong only returns with a smirk.
Hong Kong points to Iceland in the crowd. “This next one goes out to my one and only man, Emil!!” 
And then Hong Kong proceeds to play a popular track from an Icelandic band. 
Hong Kong beams brightly at him from the stand, but Iceland can’t help but feel like a deer in headlights. As the other students turn to look at him, some staring and some giggling, Iceland can only stand there dumbfoundedly in embarrassment at the sudden turn of events against him. Nevermind that he was willing to give socializing a chance; he’s just been singled out with all eyes on him. 
Suddenly, Iceland nearly trips over himself as Seychelles drags him and Liechtenstein to the dancefloor, with the newly befriended teenagers joining in. As Iceland regains his balance, Seychelles takes Liechtenstein by the hands and they start dancing together. Liechtenstein is taken by surprise and her footing is off, but Seychelles guides her pacing and soon enough; they’re frolicking and laughing on the dancefloor. 
Iceland just blinks, who is once again unsure what to do next. As if the prom wasn’t overwhelming enough, being in the center of it only amplified it. His head is starting to throb. The music is blaring and it's a racket to his ears. The flickering of the lights have only grown more colorful and intensified. As everyone is jumping up and down around him, it’s already making him weary. He tries to exit the crowd, but someone shoves into him. They snarl at him. He apologizes, but he can barely hear himself over the noise.  
With this many things to process all at once, he is already weary. He hasn’t been here for that long, but Iceland feels so pathetic for getting so overwhelmed in a short amount of time. To give reaching out a chance, it’s something that he is no longer sure he’ll ever be able to figure out. Sure, that thought sounds irrational, but it’s a feeling he is unfortunately familiar with by now.
Then, he feels a familiar presence appear right beside him. 
“You okay?”, asks Hong Kong.
“Huh?”, Iceland slightly falters back and faces Hong Kong. The boy is giving him a concerned look. Realizing that Hong Kong was just on the stage only a couple of moments ago, he turns and squints up at the stage to see the former DJ handling the booth again. His look is frustrated as he figures out how to restore the original playlist. The DJ presses something and all of a sudden, the music amplifies even louder, causing Iceland to wince. From the look of the DJ, it is safe to assume it was an accident.
“I said, are you okay?!”, shouts Hong Kong. Iceland turns back to meet Hong Kong’s gaze and not wanting to look meek in front of his best friend, only responds with a weary nod and squeezes his eyes shut. Hong Kong shoots him a concerned look and grabs his hand, leading him through the crowd.
As Hong Kong navigates him, Iceland’s eyes are still squeezed shut and he presses his palm to his forehead. He squeezes Hong Kong’s hand and feels himself shuffling in between the party goers as they exit the crowd. As Iceland keeps his head down, he thinks about how stuffy the gym is and the mere embarrassment of his social progress only coming up short handed.
The noise gradually grows distant and he hears the opening of a door and shutting behind them. He opens his eyes and much to his relief, they’re back outside with the party now merely muffled behind him. The sun is long gone and it’s already dark. “Thanks”, mutters Iceland. At the warmth of the evening, he removes his coat. Hong Kong clasps his shoulder and steers them to a nearby bench under a tree. They both sit down. 
For a moment, it’s still between the two of them. Trying to pull himself back together, Iceland looks amongst the warm lights emitting from the windows of the neighborhood. The warm May breeze parts his hair. The only thing he hears is a distant family arriving home and the bare noise of the school gym.
Other than that, all is quiet, but it’s a pleasant contrast compared to where he was before. Iceland sags forward and rests his head on his fist. He glances over to Hong Kong who is studying him. He watches the street lamps turn on behind him. “Hey.” “Hm?” “Sorry about earlier.” “Ah. It’s alright.”
“Not really? Given the look on your face earlier.” “Well I mean, yeah, of course I wouldn’t enjoy being singled out like that.”, uncomfortable, Iceland looks the opposite way. “But it’s fine.” “Mmm..”, unsure what to say either, Hong Kong leans back against the bench. A moment of awkward silence sits between them.
Hong Kong breathes in. “I’m also really sorry for forcing you into this.” Iceland sighs. “No really, don’t worry about it. But, I’d think I’d rather just stay out here. Don’t you have a party to go back to?” “Sure, I guess, but what’s the point if you’re not even there?” “Huh?” Iceland looks back at Hong Kong, whose arms are now sprawled on the top part of the bench and his eyes are apathetically staring ahead. “Like, I wanted to hang out with you again. Lili and Jaque are easy to pull in, but it’s been a couple of months since I’ve last seen you. Excluding the calls,” Hong Kong nudges Iceland’s arm with the back of his hand. “I’ve missed you, man.” Iceland’s brow furrows. Great. Now he feels like a jerk for even complaining in the first place. 
Socializing has never been his forte, but for the past few months, he’s brought himself further away from the rest of the world, secluding himself to the Nordics and the occasional foreign nation for diplomacy, but besides that, he never realized it and it was for reasons he was unsure why.  Now, he is dealing with the pang of guilt of realizing that upon his negligence, his friends have been missing him.
Iceland was unsure how to respond, but Hong Kong seems to have already read his mind. “I thought sneaking into some high school prom would help get you back out there. After all it’s just a bunch of teenagers, who are like, waaaay less serious than adults. In which you have been spending all your time around with.”, Hong Kong jokes, but returns back to his concerned demeanor. “But I guess I thought wrong and it upset you. It didn’t work out.”, Hong Kong sighs. “I apologize.” “No..”, Iceland glances back. “You did your best. I can tell you at the very least, you’ve gotten some success.” Iceland gives his friend a lighthearted grin, who returns with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. “Watcha mean?” “I mean, more like Seychelles had more success. Have you seen her? I don’t know how she did it, but she managed to befriend like 5 or so people within like 15 minutes.” Iceland chuckles. “Suddenly, her friends were swarming Lili and then she redirected them towards me, all of them asking about Iceland and history and stuff like a swarm of Puffins and a Herring!” Hong Kong’s grin widens. “Really? I thought I was irrational, but I’m starting to think she is like, way more impulsive than me.” Iceland gives him a light punch on the shoulder. “You still called me out and played fucking Icelandic rock. What the hell is wrong with you, man?” “Hey, I’m still sorry about that.” “Even then, how the hell did you even get up there? I swear to God, there was some guy before and he was not you.” “Gift from Alfred to Matthew to me, the guy’s got like serious fireworks.” “You brought fireworks!?” “Ehhh, just a small one. Got the guy distracted long enough for me to take over.” “You’re so fucking stupid.” “I know.” They both grin at each other and they burst out laughing. As the crickets begin to overtake the grasses and early birds residents dim their lights off for the night, the laughter of two, flawful boys fill their air. Maybe Iceland can’t get around to understanding people just yet, but even then, as Iceland watches Hong Kong’s smile grow, he at least realizes how much people would be willing to try to understand him. Ironically, for that alone, is all that needs his knows to willingly take the first step in reconnecting again. And Hong Kong seems to be his first step. Iceland couldn’t imagine any better option. Abruptly in the distance, a door slams open and the boys whirl their direction back towards the school. They see Seychelles and Liechtenstein bolting out of the gym with a group of teachers sprinting after them. Back at the gym entrance, the students are gathered and the peaceful night air is interrupted by collective howling and cheering for the girls.
“RUN!!! RUN!! THEY’VE FOUND US OUT!!!”, Seychelles screams at the two and the girls run past them. The boys immediately got up and started sprinting after the girls. “Nevermind, I think Jaque is more stupid!!”, shouts Iceland. They both crack a smile and they both burst into another round of laughter as Seychelles yell at the both of them. Despite currently being chased, Iceland feels everyone’s spirits high and he laughs louder with Hong Kong beside him. Then, they run off into the night.
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hongiceweek · 4 months
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HongIce Week 2024 Poll dates and prompts
@heta-on-the-books @hetaliahappenings @hetaliacalendar
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aphfroghat · 28 days
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Here we go again,,, @hongiceweek time
day 1, school dance/third wheel
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WHAT IS A SCHOOL DANCE (screams in european) /j
dressed nicely hongice hand holding
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paty0831 · 26 days
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Hongice week 2024 || Day 3
Chapter 3: Watching the other sleep
Chapters: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
Human AU
Advertisement: A little bit of NSFW content
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It's official, Emil and Li have been dating for a few months now; they are in a stable relationship. Their parents didn't object to this, as long as it didn't affect their grades at school. While Lukas and Yao did not agree, as they see their younger siblings as little children who cannot take care of themselves. Their brothers did not prevent Li and Emil from continuing their relationship; however, they were annoyed that their siblings saw them that way.
They were both at Li's house having a sleepover, eating pizza and deciding which movie to watch.
“What do you want to watch?” Li asked.
“Anything, as long as it's not something for little kids”
“Let me guess, your brother only lets you watch PG-13 movies”
“Yeah, he thinks I'm not ready to watch age-restricted movies”
“...Emil, are you thinking what I'm thinking?”
“What?”
“How about, when Yao goes to sleep, we watch an adult movie?”
“Well, I don't think I'll get another chance until Lukas goes to college... OK”
Around midnight, Emil and Li went to the living room TV and searched for a 16+ movie on streaming. They found a movie whose plot was about a teenage couple who wanted to lose their virginity before graduating from high school. The film contained slightly explicit sex scenes, which caught Li and Emil's attention. At the end of the film, both felt an urge to experiment with each other, but they were not sure if the other felt the same way.
“... Did you like it?” Li asked a little shyly.
“...it wasn't bad... did you enjoy it?”
“Yes, it was a good movie”
They both remained silent for a while until they couldn't stand the urge anymore.
-Do you want to do it? - Li asked urgently.
Emil kissed Li and pulled him into his room, where they both let themselves go.
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The next day they were sleeping naked in Li's bed, while their clothes were lying on the floor. The first thing Li saw when he woke up was Emil sleeping on his chest and he enjoyed that view until the latter woke up.
“Ah!" Emil was startled to see Li's face all of a sudden, "What's wrong? Why do you see me? Do I have something on my face?”
“No! Of course not, it's just... you look cute sleeping”
“Oh," Emil was flattered, "thank you”
They both got lost in each other's gaze until....
“Li,” Li's mom's voice was heard on the other side of the door, “breakfast is ready”
“... We're coming mom” Li answered, trying to pretend nothing had happened.
To be continued...
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hongiceweek day 2: is it possible to die from embarrassment? // did I say that out loud?
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Have you ever felt as if the floor beneath your feet suddenly disappeared and in its place a deep, black abyss of shame appeared and threaten to swallow you? As if the air in the atmosphere suddenly became liquid and what entered your lungs was not a light airy material but water, suffocating water?
Have you ever wanted to vomit your breakfast out of shame, but not really cause that would only make the situation you're in even more uncomfortable?
Situation that you sought for yourself.
By mistake.
"Could you repeat that? I don't think I heard you correctly"
He was making fun of him. Emil knew perfectly well each and every one change in Leon's tone of voice and also knew that at that precise moment the brunette was having the time of his life at his expense. Why did these things only happen to him?
They were having a nice breakfast, the sun was coming in through the kitchen window. The gentle morning breeze lifted the smell of dew to his nostrils and he was sure that, for some reason, the food that day was even more delicious.
Now he just wanted to vomit.
And run. Get up and run as far as his legs would allow him. Far from his words and the pretty dark eyes of his guest.
"Of course you heard me!"
"No, I was distracted. I swear."
"Leon"
"Also my Icelandic is very basic. I don't quite understand some words just yet, you speak very fast"
"I was speaking in english"
"Really?"
"I AM speaking in english"
"That I can see"
"Why...are you like this?"
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It happened by accident — and that didn't happen very often — as they were both talking about everything and nothing, about the itinerary they had ahead of them and the days that still remained of the hongkonger's visit to his territory, Emil found himself quite comfortable with the situation.
It was just the two of them and the time ahead, time that as nations always felt infinite. At that moment nothing mattered but the hand that absentmindedly traced circles over his. Out there was nothing else.
And his heart, overflowing, decided to let out a little of what was always kept deep inside. A carelessness caused by the trust and protection he always felt in the presence of the other.
Emil was a very reserved person — maybe too much, or so his brothers used to say — so saying words without thinking about them first was not something he did often. His anxiety wouldn't allow it.
But never say never.
Leon was lamenting about "how he wouldn't be able to see the First Day of Summer's parade" which was "a real shame, because it was always wonderful" and "your country is so beautiful, so interesting" and of course "but I will return next year, I promise"
And Emil suddenly felt so full. The one million feelings he had for Leon hit him with the force of a volcano. His heart was happy and everything in the world made sense.
"You could always stay and live here, with me"
He blurted out without thinking, distracted by the soft rays of sunlight streaming through the window, the breeze, and the warmth of the other's hand. The smell of freshly made coffee and the brown coffee in the eyes of the only person with whom he really and without hesitation wanted to spend the rest of his days.
Was that possible for a nation? Probably not, or maybe yes, it didn't matter. Although if they gave him a choice; he would choose Leon as many times as possible.
"What?"
And with that question his daydreams were broken, returning him to the earthly world. Bright red colors going directly to his cheeks. Had he said WHAT out loud? HAD HE SAID WHAT OUT LOUD!?
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"Emil"
"No..."
"Emil"
"Enough"
"Emil"
"I'm not going to repeat that, just forget it. I didn't say anything, this conversation is over. I'm never going to talk to you again"
And to give weight to his words he stood up from the table, taking some plates with him to the sink. He needed to occupy his hands or else he would end up tearing off his eyelashes one by one.
The brunette behind him sighed, smiling amused by his reaction. What a joy it was to be able to witness such a curious— and adorable, in his opinion— personality firsthand.
"Would you really allow me to stay for life?"
Asked a voice, now next to him. Placing other dishes in the sink and helping him wash them.
"I mean, Yao would be furious and the people at home would probably make a fuss knowing I'm not coming back"
"..."
"I would have to ship all my stuff. Is it cheaper to ship via marine route?"
"..."
"By the way, I snore and Mei says I tend to kick people while I'm asleep. Are you okay with that?"
His monologue interrupted by the Icelander's soft laughter.
"You don't snore. Liar"
"I thought you were never going to talk to me again"
Defeated, Emil finally turned to see him. Smiling gratefully for restoring that pleasant atmosphere that only existed when he was in Leon's presence.
A pair of arms surrounding him and pulling his body into a hug. Soft kisses placed on his cheeks.
"I would very much like to stay here forever with you"
And Emil would like to be able to say that he thought the same, that he would love to be able to spend all his days with Leon. If they had no obligations he was very sure that nothing could stop them from staying and living like that. In the arms of eachother. Happy.
"You are so bold sometimes, you know? Anyone would think you were proposing to me by saying that"
"I---What!? S-Shut up!?"
"I do, by the way"
"You know what? On second thought, you should leave today. Now."
Now that he thought about it more clearly, the earth swallowing and spitting him out far away from there sounded like a better idea.
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@hongiceweek I KNOW ITS LATE AND IM SORRY I COMPLETELY FORGOT TO POST THIS AND I ENDED UP NOT KNOWING WHAT TO WRITE SO UH APOLOGY COVER? (song is Nee Nee Nee by Pinocchio-P, and i lost who made the ust :()
obv, hongice, obligatory vb dl links:
i need to make more hongice song covers
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