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eyk-hetaart · 19 days
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Austria’s favorite brother— he’s in there, too, you just have to look!
Today is sibling day~
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goldammerchen · 2 months
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hetalia btt/bft trio + bavaria + saxony
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Nonlinear – Summary of the War of Austrian Succession
also:
Main Storyline – Chibitalia
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Comic Diary – Comic Diary Summary Part 7 (some comics about the Anschluss! Swastika drawing)
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Nonlinear – Liechtenstein’s Doting Older Brother Journal
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Collezione (link)
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tumblr post about the tweet
Bonuses
Hesse:
From Bamboo Thicket (I don't completely agree, due to hearing about strong regional identification in GER, not so few still must be around in Heta logic)
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Cleaning Mr. Prussia – Germany Intro
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Germany - Stop There
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German nations' military uniforms - Bamboo Thicket
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Even more
Who are these here?
long text by Hima that doesn't really name drop any other state but talks about the unification
edit: they are back chapter 516! finally canon sax and bavaria!
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(hesse isn't there tho...)
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Bavaria, talking to Austria, Switzerland & Liechtenstein: Us south German's have to stick together.
Switzerland: I never agreed to sticking with anyone.
Bavaria: you did actually, lederhosen comes with an agreement, i've owned your soul for the last 300 years
Switzerland: what soul?
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sailorgreywolf-german · 9 months
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Summary: In the high middle ages, Bavaria realizes the problem with his brother's musical interests. (They are both teenagers in this one)
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Bavaria was staring at the vaulted wooden ceiling of his bedroom, watching the light from the fireplace dance across the uneven surface. His body felt heavy and exhausted. And it had good reason to after the long day he had training with a sword and riding lessons.
His eyelids slowly started to close. He felt himself sinking languidly, pleasantly into sleep.
A plucked note rang out. Bavaria’s eyes shot open.
He could hear another note following the first one, then another. He sighed to himself as the notes started to follow an irritatingly familiar progression.
Austria had been practicing the same composition over and over again for days. Bavaria felt like he had already memorized the progression, even with all the mistakes he had been forced to listen to. Usually, he would go for a hunt to avoid his brother’s practice time, but it was late and all he wanted to do was sleep.
He closed his eyes and tried to let himself drift off despite the sound of clumsy music that was echoing off the walls. It was loud, but if he could let the consistent rhythm lull him to sleep, it would be bearable.
Then Austria tripped over a note, causing a jarring out of tune note.
It was enough to shake Bavaria out of sleep again.
He prayed that his brother would give it up for the night so that they could both sleep. He bit the inside of his cheek and thought about what his mother said all the time: His little brother couldn’t see well, and he couldn’t train with the other boys. He needed other outlets, and he liked the music teacher. It makes him happy, and he needs that.
Patience, Bavaria repeated to himself, he needed to have patience.
He turned onto his side as the sound of notes started again. He pulled the pillow up over his ears in an attempt to block it out. For a moment it seemed to have worked, and he started to relax. The comforting dark velvet of sleep felt like it was finally being drawn over him.
Another fumbled note echoed dissonantly off the walls.
Bavaria said to himself, “That is it!”
He got out of bed and charged to his brother’s door. He raised his fist and rapped on the door. It was clear that Austria heard him from the way that the music stopped. Bavaria raised his voice and said, “Go to sleep! Stop making a racket!”
He waited for a response impatiently. Finally, the answer came from the other side of the door, “Go away!”
Bavaria took a deep breath and tried to remind himself to be patient. He was older, he should know better. But he was also painfully tired, and his patience was in very short supply. He said, trying and failing to restrain himself, “If you do not stop, I will get rid of that godforsaken thing!”
Austria did not reply, and Bavaria could imagine that he was on the other side of the door sulking. As long as he sulked silently , Bavaria did not care.
He went back to his own room, laid in bed, and pulled the blankets up. There was blessed silence and Bavaria was glad for it. Content that he had solved his problem, he closed his eyes and smiled to himself.
Then he heard the twang of another note.
He was out of bed in one moment, and at his brother’s door in another. This time he did not bother knocking. He simply pushed the door open.
Austria was sitting by a candle sputtering in its own wax with the lute across his lap. Without saying a single word, Bavaria seized the instrument in one hand and lifted it over his head. Austria scrambled to his feet and fruitlessly reached for the lute as he said, “Give it back, you brute!”
The difference in their height made it utterly impossible for Austria to even touch the instrument. Bavaria said firmly, “I warned you.”
He looked around for some way to get rid of the instrument so he could be guaranteed a solid night of sleep. His eyes lit upon the window, which was cracked open enough to fit an instrument out of it.
An idea occurred to him, and Austria seemed to understand what he was thinking. He said, eyes wide, “You wouldn’t dare.”
Bavaria took that as a challenge, and decided to make it clear that he was serious. With a single motion, he launched the lute out of the window. There was a dissonant crash as it hit the stones of the courtyard.
Austria stared at him slack-jawed for a long, quiet moment before he said, “Mother is going to kill you.”
Bavaria rolled his eyes and replied, “As long as she does it in the morning, I don’t care. Good night.”
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pedantic-coffee · 1 year
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Pedantic Bookstacks - Hetalia Fic Recc
Title: Here I Am
Author: currypizza
Characters: Austria, Bavaria
Words: 8057
Summary:
It’s 2022/5782. Shavuot and Pentecost overlap directly, and Austria and Bavaria have planned a hike in the Alps to watch the sunrise on the morning of June 5th/6 Sivan. Over the course of the excursion, the two discuss the parallels between the holidays, and what their faiths mean to them.
Review: fascinating and relatable conversation on history and religion; the details bring the characters to life; funny quips and the conversation feels like it's between two actual immortals; lovingly written portrayal of Jewish Austria (a favored headcanon of mine)
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pastacat48 · 11 months
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Saxony, tearing up: You wanna know one of the worst pains you can experience?
Bavaria: No Independence.
Saxony: Getting hurt by someone you've told and explained your pain to...
Bavaria: ...That sucks too.
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currymuttonpizza · 2 years
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Fanfiction: Here I Am (Austria + Bavaria)
Category: Gen
Additional Tags: Nature, Religion, Interfaith, Hiking, Holidays, Jewish Holidays, Catholic Holidays, what “boys will be boys” should mean, Brotherhood, Jewish Identity, Jewish Character, Crisis of Faith, cheese (literal and figurative), I’m projecting!, Author is Jewish, POV Jewish Character, Jewish Austria (Hetalia)
Summary: It’s 2022/5782. Shavuot and Pentecost overlap directly, and Austria and Bavaria have planned a hike in the Alps to watch the sunrise on the morning of June 5th/6 Sivan. Over the course of the excursion, the two discuss the parallels between the holidays, and what their faiths mean to them.
“But hypothetically, still, if you found out there was a summit on your land, where no one had put a cross up, would you put something else there?”
Austria’s brow furrowed, looking into the distance, trying to visualize it. The horizon sparked pride in him; it was his land, his lifeblood, but it still seemed so incongruous to picture it with marks of identity that were as visible and unwavering as a summit cross. “I don’t know what it would be. I wouldn’t want it to be very obvious, lest it be desecrated by hooligans.”
Bavaria groaned. “Ugh. I’m talking about hypotheticals, Roderich! Imagine that there aren’t any hooligans. Imagine that you could do something without anyone stopping you, that you could put something on top of a mountain that would make you feel that connection with God. What would you do, what would you put there? Maybe a hut, with a mezuzah?”
“Marcus, you might as well ask me what life would be like if I were never taken in by the Babenbergs, or if the Habsburgs were never given to me. That’s nine hundred years of my life; how can I just… pretend it’s not there? It’s pure fantasy, and to have something be so far removed from reality is no basis to even begin imagining connecting with God.”
Didn’t he realize the pointlessness of the question was painful?
Trying for the millionth time to post this again because it isn't showing up in tags. Hopefully this works!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/39459048
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bookneat · 3 months
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Chapters: 33/? Fandom: Hetalia: Axis Powers Rating: Explicit Warnings: Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Austria/Prussia (Hetalia), Austria/Bavaria (Hetalia), mentioned Poland/Lithuania, Austria/Hungary (Hetalia), Austria & Hungary (Hetalia), Austria & Spain (Hetalia), Austria & France Characters: Austria (Hetalia), Prussia (Hetalia), Bavaria (Hetalia), Spain (Hetalia), France (Hetalia), Hungary (Hetalia), Poland (Hetalia), Lithuania (Hetalia), Hesse (Hetalia), Czech Republic (Hetalia), Slovakia (Hetalia) Additional Tags: Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Gaslighting, Austria needs serious help, Abusive Relationships, Past Abuse, Panic Attacks, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Implied/Referenced Abuse, Implied/Referenced Drug Addiction, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, not beta read we die like men, Mental Health Issues, Depressed Austria, Anal Sex, Some Fluff, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, Bird Symbolism, Drug Use, Drug Abuse, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Accidental overdose, Hospitals, Platonic Relationships, Bavaria's unspecified personality disorder Series: Part 2 of A Place of Greater Safety Summary:
“God help me.” Gilbert whispered, picking up Roderich’s phone, careful not to unlock it, he looked at the texts hoping they were from a familiar name. They weren’t. Whoever it was was important enough to Roderich to have a contact name rather than just a phone number. JTB.
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immuchobligedtoyou · 1 month
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Germany's brothers refer to him as "Küken," which means "chick," as in "baby chicken," how adorable is that? 😭 It's even more so if you keep in mind Prussia's fondness for little birds and his pet Gilbird.
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j-ellyfish · 1 month
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Feli's milkshake truly brings all the German boys to his yard.
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ask-aphdeutschland · 11 days
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and more sketches but this time w my Bavaria OC and also Prussia but I used Astarion as a reference because they are both dumbasses I love them both ok anyway enjoy I will try to answer asks and draw art on here again soon, i pROMISE))
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eyk-hetaart · 5 months
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bavaria
i want him to give “I don’t understand my fancy cityboy little brother but I love him”
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goldammerchen · 1 month
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HWS Bavaria and HWS Saxony?
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Twitter Source + Tumblr Post that links this tweet + Compilation about Lutz' Siblings
#516
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apersonwholikeslotus · 4 months
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Since Austria and Swtizerland can't get along Liechtenstein is being forced to turn to other sources of Invitees for tea parties and such, leads to Switzerland getting home and all 13 of the German states and Prussia sitting in his dining room.
he fucking turns around and leaves again. call him when they're all gone.
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breitzbachbea · 1 year
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I am very excited for my chibi drawing idea for my Geo Epoche Thirty Years War edition, until I remember one of the characters is Austria with his stupid fucking hair
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oldfritz · 1 year
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here's my latest story: the bigger they are. the german empire is about to be declared and gilbert has never felt so good. huh, wonder how that goes for him?
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