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Prompt Nature (day 4) For @nedcanweek.

Prompt Nature (day 4) for @nedcanweek.
Transparents from @transparentalia
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Prompts Thunderstorm and "Don't worry, I'll keep you safe." for @geritaweek

Oops, forgot about this event. So here is a small little thing for the prompt magic for @royalredbrosweek.
"I'm sorry dad. I know they're around us, but even if the world would listen to me... Look at how they treat you when you speak of magic."
They looked at each other and then back down at the fairy dancing on Matthew's hand.
"It's alright son, whenever you are ready." And Arthur smiled at his boy, happy they shared the gift of being able to see them.
"I give up! I give up, you win!"
Erzsébet found him sitting behind the grand wing while he was playing a gentle tune, although the music seemed to lack its usual grace. Like he wasn’t focused on it and that worried her, he was always focused on his music.
So she hurried over to him as fast as she could without running. Roderich disliked it when she did that, besides she wasn’t that tomboy anymore. She was a woman now and she would behave like it.
Sensing her besides him, his fingers slowly came to a stop above the keys and the room grew quiet. Just as Erzsébet was about to ask him why he had asked to see her when he spoke. “I give up!”
While she had no idea what he meant, Roderich rose from the piano bench. Standing before her, her beloved finally looked at her and told her “I give up, you win.”
The man took her hand into his own and began speaking. “Your people have been creating a lot of problems within my empire, Elisabeth.” The brunette was well aware of this herself, but she still loved this man.
“They’re angry with me and want you to have a better position within my home. My bosses have at last agreed to this.” And with his other hand, he gently placed a ring on her finger. An engagement ring.
“After our wedding, we’ll form the dual monarchy of the Austrian-Hungarian empire.”
For a moment, she was in shock. “How do I not know this? Why haven’t my people told me this!?”
“That is because I requested that I’d tell you myself, since I will soon be your husband.”
With that said, Roderich returned to his music and Erzsébet was a soon to be bride.
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Prompt "I give up! I give up, you win!" (and a bit of the prompt "I wish I had a say in this.") for @hetalia-aushun-week
"You don't do work on a day off!"
He only needed one moment for her to be distracted while they were preparing the pasta. From scratch, not out of a package, like Feliciana always insisted.
It wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy cooking with her, of course he did. He liked cooking and he loved those small domestic moments the two of them were able to share when their busy schedules would allow them to be together.
This time Ludwig’s schedule was going to be very hectic for a few weeks and he had wanted to get ahead of some simple paperwork. It was the kind of paperwork that actually needed his signature more than it would need his attention, but then the Italian woman had shown up at his house a little earlier than expected.
Then he caught his lucky break, just as they started boiling the pasta the sound of Feli’s phone could be heard from his living room. As she went to answer Chiara’s call, the man quickly sprinted to his home office and started signing papers from the pile waiting for him on his desk.
As he started signing off on papers, he quickly lost himself in the mindless task. Also, Feliciana’s conversation with her sister didn’t last as long as he had hoped it would.
So now he knew he was going to face her wrath and this woman could get angry. The other nations just never saw this side of Feli.
The door to his office flew open and slammed into the wall. “You don’t do work on a day off!”
For a moment Ludwig was frozen in his seat.
“It’s only a small pile of documents…” he started before the brunette’s glare cut him off and then she dragged him back to the kitchen. At least the pasta turned out great.
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Prompt 5 "You don't work on day off!" for @geritaweek