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Hetaween Day 14 Masks
Johan and Magnus stared at each other through the eye holes in the masks they had printed half an hour ago. Their plan had been to have some beers and watch a couple of scary movies. They ended up having more than a few beers and then decided to go trick-or-treating.
That’s how they ended up wearing some of each other’s clothes, Magnus with Johan’s scarf around his neck, Johan with Magnus’ hat on top of his somewhat flattened hair and wearing a simple paper mask of the other’s face.
The next day, sober again, they could only hope that America hadn’t noticed them and hadn’t posted their little candy adventure online.
Hetaween 2019 Day 4 Funny Halloween
The only problem with Magnus’ idea of dressing up as plague doctors, a costume both scary and simple enough, was the guy’s habit of hugging his friends.
Which turned out to be quite complicated when it involved two plague doctor masks.
After getting almost poked in the eye a few times, Johan decided both of them would be sober when picking out next Halloween’s costums.
Hetaween 2019 Day 13 Romantic
“You’re really dragging me to your brother’s Halloween party”, he complained to Madeline as she ran her fingers through his gelled back hair, “and you’re making me dress up in a three piece suit instead of a costume?”
The natural blonde smiled at the love of her life while she adjusted both the wig of long black hair and the tight black dress she was wearing. “ It’s a costume and I can’t believe you’re wearing a fake mustache to complete the look.”
Johan took hold of her hand and placed a kiss against her wrist and said “But, Cara Mia, I get to see you in that dress.”
“Mon Cher…” she was unable to finish what she was about to say when the Dutchman interrupted her with a soft “Maddie… That’s French.”
"I wish every day was like this."
He looked at her as she walked besides him with their arms linked together while they made their way up the mountain. Hungary was true beauty. She seemed happy, cheerfully talking about anything and everything she saw. Erzsébet had been asking him to take her out here and show her his lands.
When she had first asked for them to get some time away from his capital city, get away from both of their duties for a little while, he had told her he would rearrange his schedule which he was ashamed to admit he never intended to do. There were so many things that needed attention.
Later she asked him again if they could go somewhere together and he simple told her he wasn’t able to get away from his work. His empire and bosses demanding so much of his time. Roderich remembers not being able to read the emotion on her face as she quietly left his office. Maybe his beloved Ungarn hadn’t shown any emotion for him to read the papers on his desk.
Austria had seen little of her after that. It wasn’t necessarily that his wife seemed to avoid him, but she didn't take part in any social event if she could manage it and between their daily plans, it became very difficult to find time to see the one another.
Again Erzsébet saved him. This time not in combat, but in his troubles about how to get closer to her. His wife walked into his office and told him she wanted to get away from the palace and spend some time as a married couple. One difference was that she told him she wanted to explore the land, she didn’t ask him. The big difference was that while again he couldn’t read any emotion on her face, now he didn’t see any in her eyes and her eyes had always held so much feelings.
“Alright.” He had quickly agreed. And this time he had cleared his schedule, and hers, despite the humans complaining about all kinds of things. The Austrian nation simply let them talk while he was going to ignore them for some days.
If he did all the things they were telling him to do, he wouldn’t get away and he was sure he would lose his wife. Roderich would surely lose the love of Erzsebet.
Here they were, walking up the path of one of his mountains and she smiled at him. Truly smiled and he could see the utter joy in his wife’s eyes.
“I wish every day was like this.” He softly told her. He really wanted to see her happy, she was the most beautiful and simply herself when she was allowed to just be happy.
When Hungary looked at him with her eyes wide in surprise he felt sick.
She looked at him like he promised her there would be more days, many more, like this.
He actually just confessed to her this day was unlikely to have a repeat and she didn’t understand it just yet.
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For @aushunweek2022.
Is someone approaching from this spooky ms paint door?
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SIKE I DREW NAOTO AND AKECHI AGAIN BUT THIS TIME ON MS PAINT HAPPY HALLOWEEN DON'T EAT TOO MUCH SUGAR!!!
It always surprises me how many of y'all would fuck Yesman
when you find someone in your fandom who speaks your language
(Note: First things first,my first language it's not English, so, sorry for any misspelling, and anything like that for the matter. Second, yes, you are right, but also, it's not that they didn't knew that that was basically imposible, it's that they pretended they didn't knew, but they did, it was just more convient to belivie that Harry did it, even if a lot of people didn't have 'anything' againts muggles or muggleborns, and weren't blood purist, it dosen't mean they didn't have prejudices and they weren't "slightly" bigoted, come on guys, this was the 80's-90's, it dosen't matter how advanced some families were in comparison of others in their views on this matters, they still HAD to be at least a bit prejudiced, some more than others)
The only reason they give credit to Harry and not Lily, it's because they rather believe that a one year old Halfblood (Son of James Potter, a great Wizard and a soldier, who is part of a noble pureblood family, even if they are blood traitors) baby in diapers defeates Voldemort, rather than to believe that a brilliant, war soldier, muggleborn 21 years old, acomplished young woman, who dosen't have a drop of magic blood in her veins defeated him, Voldemort, the greatest dark lord, in a while (sorry grindelwald) one of the most powerful wizards at that time.
Also, there's a theory that Lily used Dark Blood Magic to save Harry, which would make sense, since "why would the Wizarding World believe that a muggleborn witch (no matter how brilliant of a witch,smart,clever, powerful, or great Lily Evans was) could be able to defeat the greatest dark lord they have ever seen, in his own domain (dark magic)"
Even more so, since it would be blood magic, which is really powerful, prohibited, basically lost at that point, except for, like, in the libraries of the most olds pureblood families, and the possibility that maybe, just maybe, there may be, one or two books of it in the restricted section of Hogwarts,that is, of course, if Dumbledore didn't burn those, or Tom stole/send someone to get them in his research for something to make him inmortal apart for the horrocruxs.
more importantly, they would think "where she would get the knowledge?"
like i said before, she was a muggleborn, there's only so much she can learn from her friends (either muggleborns, halfbloods, or blood traitors, all of them, light) and the library, but also, like i said before, she used to be friends with Snape. With the increasing attacks to muggleborns (gee, i wonder, who could be part of the attacks? Definitely not, Severus 'Death Eater-Friend with more death eaters' Snape), Lily was probably scared/on guard, especially after Lily's Friends, Mary Mcdonald, was attacked by Mulciber, so, she could have easily mentioned this to Snape, and him, being the great friend he was, asked one of his Friends (death eaters a.k.a baby terrorists) for a copy of a book on the dark art, especificaly something on protection, and after he had it in his hands, he gave it to Lily. Where, She, years later, even after she ended her friendship with Snape, with a son, in the middle of war, with the 'light' side losing, was desperate (Peter's Anxiety, Sirius paranoia, James losing his smile, Remus risking his life, Mary becoming more and more miserable by the day, Dorcas self-destruction, Marlene's Death.), She found the book. She felt the power of the spell / ritual / whatever the fuck that was a "mother's love" (dumbledore's worlds, not mine, jesus, like any other mother didnt love their child the same). And She did it, She protected her child.
She wasn't recognised, She wasn't famous.
She didnt do it for any of that anyways, but her child's safety.
He was safe, Harry was finally safe, the Dark lord should be dead.
Or was he?
(The ones that knew her obviously didn't remember her friendship with Severus "bat complex" Snape, they didn't remember how terrifying she could be when defending those who are her, how she was as fiery as a forest fire, her cleverness, the cunning in her veins, the force with which she protected and loved those close to her.
they saw the kind in those forest green eyes of her, but didnt saw the burning behind them.
the one who did saw it was long gone, dead, his body rotting six feet underground, and his mind in peace thinking he saved his son and his wife)
My absolute favourite thing about harry potter is that when people found the potters dead and voldemort dead and harry alive their first explaination was “This baby killed voldemort” and they never looked back
IT’S @denimecho DAY!!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY WONDERFUL FRIEND AND SENPAI 💖💖💖💖🥳🎉🎂🥳🎉🎂💖💖
SAVE PALESTINE!!
ALL EYES ON GAZA,RAFAH,PALESTINE!!