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Day 1 (September 24) :
Royal | Cottage
Day 2 (September 25) :
Culture | Comfort
Day 3 (September 26) :
Mythical creatures | Celebrity
Day 4 (September 27) :
Folkore | Assassins
Day 5 (September 28) :
Historical | Meeting the family
Day 6 (September 29) :
Magical and Fantasy | Ghost
Day 7 (September 30) :
Free
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[We can't end like this]
#dbhrarepairsweek#reed900#dbh nines#gavin reed#rk900#dbh#detroit become human#dbh gavin#dbhrarepairs#dbhrarepair#rarepairweek#mods
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Rare Pair Week 2023 - Day 2
@hetalia-rarepairweek
Prompt: Culture || Comfort
Rating: T
Pairing: Nyo Canada x Ukraine
Word Count: 711
Read on AO3
Comfort in Warmth
When God was designing female nations, he had made a grave mistake. Periods for regular human women were already filled with flaws, but at least they had an excuse to be there. Nations were infertile, so why did God think it was a good idea to give them periods?
Madeline was constantly asking herself that whenever her time of the month rolled around. Curse her good work ethic, she could skip work otherwise like Amelia always did. At least she had a long weekend thanks to the holiday on Monday. But that still didn’t boost any energy or soothe the pain in her abdomen.
She dragged herself through the door and was enwrapped in the warm scent of something cooking.
Madeline blinked slowly, her tired brain trying to catch up to what could be the source of the smell. She wandered into the dining room, though having enough of a mind to approach cautiously.
The table was filled with various dishes: borsch, varenyky, chicken kiev, and a few other sides. Kateryna stood at the head, laying out two plates and sets of silverware. When her eyes met Madeline's, a warm smile crossed her lips.
Before she could even get a greeting out, Madeline barreled towards her, throwing her arms around her and almost knocking her over. She buried her face in Kateryna's chest and just stayed there for a moment, basking in the coziness that always radiated off her lover.
Kateryna chuckled. “Rough day?”
“Yeah…” Madeline whined, “My uterus is plotting to kill me.”
“Ah…Then I chose a good week to plan this surprise.”
Madeline nodded, burying her nose even more into Kateryna’s chest.
“You should go change into something more comfortable, then eat something, and we can cuddle after,” Kateryna suggested, voice delicate like lace, washing out all the tension in Madeline’s body.
Madeline let out another whine when she was gently pushed away.
“It’ll make you feel better, dear.”
“I know…”
Minutes later, Madeline clambered down the stairs. Kateryna had already prepared their plates and poured the drinks. Madeline sighed dreamily. Cramps be damned, at least she had won the girlfriend lottery.
Dinner was spent catching up with each other. What events these past few weeks brought, how Kateryna’s flight was, how miserable Madeline’s work day had been. But once the food was finished, they moved to the living room for a movie night.
Under a fleece blanket, the two cuddled up and put on a cheesy romance; Madeline’s guilty pleasure.
“You’re too good for me,” Madeline mumbled, curling up at Kateryna’s side.
“Nonsense. Why can’t anyone in your family accept affection without thinking you need to do something in return.”
“I just…W-Well you…”
“You’re so funny,” Kateryna giggled, leaning in a hair’s breadth away. Madeline froze, breath hitching. “And so cute too.”
Madeline licked her lips, eyelids drooping slightly. She leaned forward, brushing her lips against Kateryna’s. Kateryna pressed back, hand finding its way to Madeline’s thigh, squeezing it slightly. Madeline gasped, lips parting slightly. Kateryna slipped her tongue reclaiming every inch of what was hers.
Hands gripped clothes. Bodies pressed down on each other, tangling in the blanket. Heartbeats jumped into their throats as if trying to meet the other.
But it was all short-lived by another round of gut-stabbing. Madeline let out a pained groan and pulled away.
Kateryna smiled sympathetically, hand traveling from Madeline’s thigh to her stomach, rubbing it slightly. “I’ll get the heating pad,” Kateryna murmured, kissing her lover’s temple.
“I’m sorry.”
“No apologies,” Kateryna reprimanded already at the drawer where the heat pad was stored. She pushed Madeline lightly to lay down, plugged in the pad, and draped it across her lower stomach.
“Thank you…”
“You’re welcome.”
Kateryna went to sit in the armchair, but Madeline grabbed her. “Please…Let me lay on your lap.”
Kateryna tilted her head, eyes wide. Another smile slowly spread across her lips. “Okay.”
Kateryna slipped in beside her, and Madeline rested her head on her thighs. She sighed in contentment, already feeling a lot better.
Hand combing through her hair, Madeline settled in for the night. There was still a dull pain, but in her lover’s lap, movie droning on in the back, it felt distant, replaced by an all-encompassing warmth. Maybe she wouldn’t die this week.
#hetalia#hws#hws ukraine#nyo canada#rarepairweek#rarepairweek2023#hetalia-rarepairweek#canukr#nyotalia#fanfiction#hetalia fanfiction#my writing#a lot of self projection in this one lol
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sleeping😌
@hetalia-rarepairweek Day 2: Comfort
They're sleeping ☺️
#hetalia#hws lithuania#hws ukraine#aph lithuania#aph ukraine#lietukr#rarepair week 2023#hetalia rarepairweek#rarepairweek#my art
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Just a thought... if I created an AssClass Rare Pair Week, who would participate? You can do any shipp that isn't wrong (obviously I'll include rare pairs that I don't like, but I won't add shipps between minors and adults or between relatives) and you can also do more than one shipp, I already have an idea of the date, but first I want confirmation if the fandom will participate or not.
If you want the week just talk to me and if you have questions just ask :)
please reblog for more reach
#ansatsu kyoushitsu#assclass#assassination classroom#rare pair#rare ship#RarePairWeek#RarePairWeek2023#RarePairWeek2023AssClass
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YuGiOh! Rarepair Week: Compilação das Kusanagi x Kengo!
#yugioh#yugioh vrains#kusanagi shoichi#Kengo Dojun#art#arte#arte digital#digital art#Rarepairweek#ALGORYTHMSHIPPING#Não sei se essa é a tag certa deles nghngh#YGO#YGO vrains
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Hi there! I read your Chem Baron Fic and loved it, it was awesome!
Would you write more of it? I like Silco and i like Finn and these two are a pretty rare couple.
If not it's okay. Than I leave something nice here. Your Fics are awesome!
ANON YESSS. Thank you for sending this, another person who understands the Silco/Finn chemistry 💖🔥🔥🔥 Glad you liked the Meating !
I will be writing another fic for them because they're underappreciated and the Arcane Rarepair week is coming up at the end of November! Still haven't decided if Finn is gonna get revenge for Silco humiliating him or if he's gonna have another bad time...
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I'm really excited for tomorrow's Rare Pair Week day.
I went out on a ginormous limb and wrote ace John and Brian.
I don't know why I feel like it's a limb, there is quite a lot of evidence that John was on the ace spectrum. I guess readers mostly like smut and this is pretty much as far from that as you can get.
So, if anyone is ace and has been waiting for some ace rep in this fandom, I wrote it, and you can read it tomorrow.
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Culture - for the second day of @hetalia-rarepairweek ✨
I have recently been told about the British superstition of magpies and how of saluting magpies will ward off bad luck. The saluting is to show respect to the bird often connected with bad omens so that nothing bad will happen to you 🍂
#hetalia#rarepairweek2023#hetalia-rarepairweek#scotnor#aph norway#aph scotland#hws norway#hws scotland#this should perhaps have been under day 4 with folklore??? but it fit okay with today as well ig#felt like playing around with colours and the autumn vibes going on atm 🥰🥰#the magpies were surprisingly fun to draw - I usually suck at drawing animals but birds are okay#So fun how different countries will have these kind of superstitions that are so specific and other countries won't have heard about#I wonder what things we do in Norway that's Norway-specific 🤔🤔#I need to read up on all my books about superstitions and folklore 😅😅 this is def the season for it
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Day 1: Royal | Cottage
Scotland/Belarus
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@hetalia-rarepairweek
#hetalia rarepairweek#rarepairweek2023#aph rarepairweek#hetalia#aph belarus#hws belarus#aph scotland#hws scotland#scotbela
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Day 1- Royal- SpainxAustria
@hetalia-rarepairweek
#hetalia#aph#aph spain#aph austria#I’m not even in this fandom anymore but I thought this would be fun to do#I’m running late though so I rushed through the first three to catch up 😭#aph rarepairweek#my art
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Day 2 : Culture | Comfort
#aph rarepairweek#rarepairweek#hetalia-rarepairweek#hetalia rarepairweek#rarepair week 2023#day 2#aph prussia#aph japan#hws prussia#hws japan#aph prupan#prupan#hws prupan
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@hetalia-rarepairweek
Hetalia Rarepair Week 2023
Day 5: Historical - America and Lithuania
1992 was a historic year for Olympic basketball for both Lithuania and America!
I've been wanting to try out make some shrinky dink standees recently so this was the perfect excuse :)
More info and images below:
1992?! Historical? Hopefully that counts. Anyway, in 1992 two things happened in the world of Olympic basketball:
Lithuania's story is way more compelling so we will go with America's first. 1992 was the first year that NBA players were sent to the Olympics, rather than more amateur players. This team was called the "Dream Team" and given how stacked they were they did go on to win the gold! By the way, at the previous Olympics in '88, the Americans were beaten by the USSR team which included several Lithuanian players...
As for Lithuania, this would be the first time that Lithuanian basketball players would be able to represent their own nation in Olympic basketball instead of playing under USSR, which was a huge thing! There were economic troubles at the time and it wasn't certain the nation would be able to send a team due to the cost of doing so, but they rallied the nation and other organizations/entities and came up with the funds. They went on to win the bronze, pretty impressive! You can find lots of articles and such about this online, or check out "The Other Dream Team" documentary/movie, etc. I think the NBA even put out a Lithuania-focused mini-doc recently.
But wait, there's more. One of the "entities" that helped fund the Lithuanian team was...the Grateful Dead. Yes, an American band gave them $$$. Yeah, we've reached the even more AmeLiet-ish part of the story. Apparently Jerry Garcia appreciated the Lithuanians' struggle for Freedom and Liberty. Also a New York(I think?) sports artist created a skeleton slam-dunking tie-dyed t-shirt that was like...the Grateful Dead meets Lithuanian flag meets basketball, ha ha. These shirts were sold at the Olympics and beyond to raise funds, and you can still buy them today. The shirts were popular at the Olympics and really helped bring even more attention to the Lithuanian team, especially when they wore them while accepting their medals! Check out some pics online, it is AMAZING.
As for the standees, they are wearing their nations' '92 Olympic uniforms. Their numbers are just their independence holiday dates. They are made with the "ruff n' ready" shrinky dink plastic and Prismacolor colored pencils. They were pretty easy to make and I love them. I hope to make them some basketball-court looking stands, but that will be a bit more complicated. Someday...
#aph lithuania#aph america#ameliet#hetalia-rarepairweek#rarepairweek2023#hetalia#yeoldedrawing#i drew it#hws lithuania#hws america
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Rarepair Week 2023 - Day 5
@hetalia-rarepairweek
Prompt: Historical || Meet the Family
Rating: T
Pairing: GerCan
Word Count: 900
Read on AO3
Cw: Temporary character death, violence, minor depictions of blood
Forgiveness
Matthew had always thrived in the quiet and shadows. Soft steps, never heard until it was too late. For decades it had gotten him into trouble or left him overlooked, but now, in war, it was his time.
He wanted to be a pacifist. He saw the damage war did to his guardians' bodies. Blood still made him squirm, even after years of caretaking. He didn’t want to think of how much of his family’s blood splattered his hands. Some nights, he dreamed it was still there.
But now…Now it didn’t have to be that way.
He crept across No Man’s Land, Arthur and a handful of their men in tow. Approaching the enemy trench, Matthew peeked in, ears perked to the slightest sound. He nodded to the others when he deemed the coast clear.
Without a sound, he jumped into the trench. Always forgotten, always overlooked, and now it would be his advantage. Stalking through the muddy walls, across the duck boards, mindful of how much they made them creak. They’d have company soon, Matthew could tell. He had been on enough raids that he formed an intuition.
“Wer ist da?” the darkness called ahead.
Everyone froze, breath held tight in their throats.
“Ich schieße.”
Matthew reached for his knife.
“Matthew…” Arthur warned, voice low, “Don’t be rash now–” A bullet nicked his shoulder. He took in a sharp breath. “Matthew–”
But Matthew had already bolted into the thrush of darkness.
It was all a blur. Killing often was. Red splattering across his vision, the distant sound of screams. It seemed far away, but natural. Too natural.
Ludwig lay before him in a puddle of his own blood. Matthew’s stomach jumped to his throat and yet…he was grinning. He hated it, yet he just kept staring.
“Matthew…You–” Arthur’s words died in his throat, eyes landing on Ludwig. “Oh Matthew…”
Arthur reached for him, but Matthew jerked away, stepping over the body as if nothing had happened.
— — —
Back and forth. Creak, squeak. Something needed to be oiled, but Matthew was too comfortable against the chest of his lover to care. It may have been sweltering, so much so they had discarded their shirts long ago, but Matthew refused to let it ruin his cuddle time.
Fingers trailed along the scars that sprinkled his lover’s torso and chest. Scars put there by him.
Back then he had been blinded by rage and revenge. Failing to realize the bigger picture. Now, in an era of peace, somehow Matthew had found himself falling for the man he wouldn’t hesitate to turn into Swiss cheese with bullet wounds not even a century ago.
The hot summer day spent curled up together on a porch swing couldn’t have been more different from the wet cold night of a trench raid when every fiber had to be on high alert. When the animalistic desire deep within him battled to be free. When it often won.
Each time his fingertips bumped along the jagged skin, a sick kind of pleasure bubbled from deep within Matthew. He did all that. He couldn’t tell if it was his lingering rage from the world wars or a sense of possessiveness that Ludwig was his. That in a way, those marks made Ludwig his. Regardless, Matthew was disgusted with himself.
Nations were bred for war. For violence. At least that’s what Arthur always said. That it was in their nature to be possessive, to solve their problems with a sword or gun or whatever was the popular weapon of the time. Matthew only saw it as an excuse. He had vowed to never be like Arthur. To never be like Francis. Or any of those empires who practically fed on the blood of their enemies.
But he failed. He was just like the rest of them. A sick, twisted, monster.
Yet…Ludwig lay there with him. Eyes closed in bliss despite the heat and sweaty body against him. Completely defenseless. How they could forgive each other after everything was lost on even Matthew who forgave so easily.
“You’re lost in that head of yours again aren’t you?” Ludwig’s voice broke through the train of thought.
“Huh…Wha–”
Ludwig’s chest rumbled with a chuckle. Matthew liked it when Ludwig laughed. At least he could say he preferred it over his screams of agony.
“I’m serious though Matt. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“It’s not nothing. I–”
Matthew pressed his lips against Ludwigs, lazily rolling them against his lovers. He kept Ludwig in place with a single hand pushing gently against his chest. He licked into Ludwig’s mouth, Ludwig gripped Matthew’s thigh, timid tongue meeting Matthew’s.
“Don’t…Don’t think you’ve distracted me,” Ludwig panted, eyes glassy, “I will find out what’s wrong–”
Another kiss. Even longer and slower than the last. “Fine…Something’s up but…I just need you and I’ll be fine.”
Ludwig searched Matthew’s eyes. Desire burned deep within, but also cold, pained desperation. He shivered as Matthew’s fingers traveled over an old stab wound, long since scarred. A wound put there by Matthew. Ah. That was it, wasn’t it?
“Okay…” Ludwig agreed, voice careful, “Okay. But let’s take this inside.”
He pulled Matthew up to his feet, arms wrapping around him for a quick embrace. Noses brushing, Ludwig whispered: “I love you.”
A small smile spread across Matthew’s lips, eyes shifting down to his feet. Bashful. Cute. “I love you too.”
Translation
Wer ist da = Who’s there?
Ich schieße = I’ll shoot
#hetalia#hws#rarepairweek#rarepairweek2023#hetalia-rarepairweek#gercan#canger#hws canada#hws germany#fanfiction#hetalia fanfiction#my writing
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“Tolys, are you okay?”
@hetalia-rarepairweek Day 1: Royal
1794
One is the upcoming dominion and one is the falling royal commonwealth.
reference of the pose
#hetalia#hws lithuania#hws canada#aph lithuania#aph canada#canliet#hetalia rarepairweek#rarepairweek#rarepairweek2023#my art
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@hetalia-rarepairweek - ScotCan !!!!
this is very late, it was meant for day one "Cottage" but I also suppose that day two's "Comfort" fits very well.
I was going to do a cozy kitchen scene in a wooden cottage, but it took so long so it just turned into a photograph instead...Im still extremely happy with it! They would make such a lovely home together. I'm plagued with an au idea for it now that I want to write about...
#THIS WAS SO FUN TO DRAW#scotcan#ive been stagnating in digital art but im working with a different sketch/line brush for a change of pace and its reviving again#woohoo!!!!!!#scotcan beloved#hetalia rarepairweek#my art
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