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{won't be here on the weekend}
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{Hello my dear friends and watchers, I just wanted to announce that I'm on a friends birthday during the weekend, so I won't be online <3 just don't think I forgot any of you, I'm currently working on a lot of requests so you can expect some art soon ^^ havea nice weekend}
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Witch war
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{okay this is gonna be kinda creative and abstract I think...}
Imagine a world in which magic and weaponry are enemies. A cold war between humanity and witchcraft.
the air was filled with the sound of bullets and explosions according to powerful casts and their impacts...
You were
- a human fighting for your people and their world... These flying bitches seemed to be the worst thing ever happened to mankind. To you they were like demons, like creatures from an old fairytale that was told to you when you were younger, things you couldn't ever have imagined before.
And how would they dare to attack innocent people, women or children using their magic?!
You had just arrived on the front line to fight as a soldier after a year of training. you knew their weaknesses, you knew how to free the skies from them and today you finally would get to do it! With zeal you climbed up the iron ladder after a higher ranked man handed you your weapon and took place on the towers top. It wasn't the biggest stronghold you were in but you had a good postion and it would be easy to shoot something in a height like this. When you were just loading your weapon you could hear them: A quick look into the sky and you could see a cluster of witches and wizards on their brooms flying right above you... It astonished you, this was so completely different from training, different from anything you'd ever done... The noises, the enormous number of enemies it all shocked you. Frightfully you were starting to shoot around yourself through the windowlike open slots in the walls made to shoot through them, trying to aim on anything but it was quite pointless... But then, suddenly she was right before you - a witch crashing right into you! In the very last moment you managed to make one of the bullets hit her at least before she tumbled through the tower's window helplessly falling of her broom while trying to hold her wound with both her hands but blood was flowing nevertheless. "aghh" she mewled gritting her teeth. The bullet had met her over the left leg shortly next to her pelvis not that much, not that deep and sadly not deadly enough for your taste. "H-Hey!" she hissed "Aim b-better next time, it hu-hurts"
Taking a closer look you noticed that Witches didn't look that different from humans, practically the same, you dropped the weapon and took a look at the wound. "Don't come closer!" her staff was on the other side of the tower unreachable for her and you had dropped your gun next to you.
What are you going to do?
- a witch/wizard trying to survive born as an outgrace in the humankinds opinion. Why did they hate you and your kind so much? You couldn't even tell but you'd make sure to avenge all the lifes they'd taken! As a part of a typical broomgroup you'd face your first big combat today, you had learned how to fly, how to cast spells, how to attack and how to defend but you felt inconfident nevertheless... It was a breathtaking height in which you'd have to be, every moment with the knowledge that if you were shot you'd fall.
And if you'd fall you'd die. Shivering at this thought you got onto your broom, a pair of aviator goggles on your eyes as you slowly rose up into the skies with the others.
You couldn't hear any of them, it was way too loud up here and soon you couldn't hear anything anymore, getting a panic attack when you looked down.
Every part of you felt numb in this moment, you couldn't move a single limb... Way too fast you were loosing height still unable to move until suddenly something showed up next to you catching you and your broom before you'd fall any further "Ey!" The elder witch said and shook you awakening you from your trance.
You blinked and said nothing for a while "seems like your not ready to fly yet I'll bring you back to the quarter" She offered
What are you going to do?
Imagine a world in which magic and weaponry are enemies. A cold war between humanity and witchcraft.
the air was filled with the sound of bullets and explosions according to powerful casts and their impacts...
You were
- a human fighting for your people and their world... These flying bitches seemed to be the worst thing ever happened to mankind. To you they were like demons, like creatures from an old fairytale that was told to you when you were younger, things you couldn't ever have imagined before.
And how would they dare to attack innocent people, women or children using their magic?!
You had just arrived on the front line to fight as a soldier after a year of training. you knew their weaknesses, you knew how to free the skies from them and today you finally would get to do it! With zeal you climbed up the iron ladder after a higher ranked man handed you your weapon and took place on the towers top. It wasn't the biggest stronghold you were in but you had a good postion and it would be easy to shoot something in a height like this. When you were just loading your weapon you could hear them: A quick look into the sky and you could see a cluster of witches and wizards on their brooms flying right above you... It astonished you, this was so completely different from training, different from anything you'd ever done... The noises, the enormous number of enemies it all shocked you. Frightfully you were starting to shoot around yourself through the windowlike open slots in the walls made to shoot through them, trying to aim on anything but it was quite pointless... But then, suddenly she was right before you - a witch crashing right into you! In the very last moment you managed to make one of the bullets hit her at least before she tumbled through the tower's window helplessly falling of her broom while trying to hold her wound with both her hands but blood was flowing nevertheless. "aghh" she mewled gritting her teeth. The bullet had met her over the left leg shortly next to her pelvis not that much, not that deep and sadly not deadly enough for your taste. "H-Hey!" she hissed "Aim b-better next time, it hu-hurts"
Taking a closer look you noticed that Witches didn't look that different from humans, practically the same, you dropped the weapon and took a look at the wound. "Don't come closer!" her staff was on the other side of the tower unreachable for her and you had dropped your gun next to you.
What are you going to do?
- a witch/wizard trying to survive born as an outgrace in the humankinds opinion. Why did they hate you and your kind so much? You couldn't even tell but you'd make sure to avenge all the lifes they'd taken! As a part of a typical broomgroup you'd face your first big combat today, you had learned how to fly, how to cast spells, how to attack and how to defend but you felt inconfident nevertheless... It was a breathtaking height in which you'd have to be, every moment with the knowledge that if you were shot you'd fall.
And if you'd fall you'd die. Shivering at this thought you got onto your broom, a pair of aviator goggles on your eyes as you slowly rose up into the skies with the others.
You couldn't hear any of them, it was way too loud up here and soon you couldn't hear anything anymore, getting a panic attack when you looked down.
Every part of you felt numb in this moment, you couldn't move a single limb... Way too fast you were loosing height still unable to move until suddenly something showed up next to you catching you and your broom before you'd fall any further "Ey!" The elder witch said and shook you awakening you from your trance.
You blinked and said nothing for a while "seems like your not ready to fly yet I'll bring you back to the quarter" She offered
What are you going to do?
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Hiatus
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{I'll be in denmarknfor about two weeks starting tomorrow, so I won't be online}
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Cupcakes
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2p!Alice:You hadn't seen the blonde in a while - it had been about a month- and as you worried about her you had decided to visit Alice today.
When you reached the garden was a great chaos, the lawn hadn't been mowed in ages and the flowers grew out wild. The door was open, a few inches and from inside - as you had finally made your way to the door - you could hear a cheery humming voice. Somewhat frightened you stepped in soon finding the source of the humming in the kitchen.
In a pastel-pink dress she stood infront of the sink, hands in the water, sleeves shoved up and she was cleaning dishes it seemed.
The only thing odd about this was that the foamy washing water was oddly red. A shiver run down your spine when you thought about it... no it had to be tomato sauce or something...
"Oh hello sugarpie~" the Englishwoman greeted you and turned around drying her hands
you...
When you reached the garden was a great chaos, the lawn hadn't been mowed in ages and the flowers grew out wild. The door was open, a few inches and from inside - as you had finally made your way to the door - you could hear a cheery humming voice. Somewhat frightened you stepped in soon finding the source of the humming in the kitchen.
In a pastel-pink dress she stood infront of the sink, hands in the water, sleeves shoved up and she was cleaning dishes it seemed.
The only thing odd about this was that the foamy washing water was oddly red. A shiver run down your spine when you thought about it... no it had to be tomato sauce or something...
"Oh hello sugarpie~" the Englishwoman greeted you and turned around drying her hands
you...
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Try one?
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{I restarted this account therefor here is a new fresh starter}
Gakuen hetalia! Just a usual schoolday like any other, nice weather because the spring finally decided it was time to begin and flowers blooming everywhere.
You inhaled deeply to breathe in their sweet scent but almost started to vomit because of what you smelled instead... Gods what could actually smell like that?
Curious nevertheless you fetched your handkerchief holding it up infront of your nose so you wouldn't have to bear that yuck smell so much and followed it. It was the strongest when you reached the students kitchen - the class room for domestic science, something must have gone horribly wrong in there.
As you stepped in you weren't sure wether to laugh or cry the poor Englishwoman just stood there with this horribly burnt pie... or biscuits... or pasta... or steak.... you couldn't tell.
"this is way too hard" she sighed and looked up to you "what are you looking at thi-this was on purpose!"
you?
Gakuen hetalia! Just a usual schoolday like any other, nice weather because the spring finally decided it was time to begin and flowers blooming everywhere.
You inhaled deeply to breathe in their sweet scent but almost started to vomit because of what you smelled instead... Gods what could actually smell like that?
Curious nevertheless you fetched your handkerchief holding it up infront of your nose so you wouldn't have to bear that yuck smell so much and followed it. It was the strongest when you reached the students kitchen - the class room for domestic science, something must have gone horribly wrong in there.
As you stepped in you weren't sure wether to laugh or cry the poor Englishwoman just stood there with this horribly burnt pie... or biscuits... or pasta... or steak.... you couldn't tell.
"this is way too hard" she sighed and looked up to you "what are you looking at thi-this was on purpose!"
you?
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