8 Hetalia Oekaki Art!

Sorry for not posting for a while >>; I got caught up in school and stuff after the Sweethearts Week and the Olympics...Watching each competition was so interesting...Russia vs Canada hockey <3 SWEDEN VS FINLAND hockey <3 OMG I could imagine all of it xD Anyways, I bring oekaki doodles <3  There's a Den/Nor one, Hungary post and more~

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*squeals* Congratulations to all the participants at usuk Lj <3 Everyone had awesome, amazing works-I totally loved them xD I feel ridiculously giddy~ Second-place baby!

Note to self: Must do something as a celebration orz.

ღ[USUK FST] Your Call ღ

I bring another FST! The theme is still 'Valentines Day' for Sweethearts Week but it involves more of a long-distance relationship aspect with America and England. They still have barriers between them but it's not going to bring the two down~

Edit: Lyrics are posted!


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Secondhand Serenade-Your Call
America's lonely, angry and frustrated. They haven't talked in such a long time and it's driving America crazy. All he wants is England calling him, hearing his voice and feeling him again.

Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry
Call I'm desperate for your voice
Listening to the song we used to sing
In the car, do you remember Butterfly, Early Summer
It's playing on repeat,
Just like when we would meet
Like when we would meet

Cause I was born to tell you
I love you
And I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine
Stay with me tonight

Plain White T's-1234
There's 4 things England would say to America, but he admits that he's a little shy to say it to his lover's face.

Give me more loving than I’ve ever had
Make me feel better when I’m feeling sad
Tell me I’m special even though I know I’m not
Make me feel good when I hurt so bad
Barely getting mad
I’m so glad I found you
I love being around you
You make it easy

America misses waking next to England, holding and embracing him. Without England, America really doesn't want to live.

I don't wanna live
I don't wanna breathe
'les I feel you next to me
you take the pain
I feel waking up to you never felt so real
I don't wanna sleep
I don't wanna dream
'cause my dreams don't comfort me
The way you make me feel
Waking up to you never felt so real

Stacy Orrico-Stuck

England's gotten into another argument with America again. He really can't help but wish for a certain American to call him back.

Every now and then
When I'm all alone
I be wishing you would call me on the telephone
Say you want me back
But you never do
I feel like such a fool
There's nothing I can do..
I'm such a fool
For you

Story of the Year-Until The Day I die
America will take the fall for England no matter the risks and fix their mistakes together.

As years go by
I race the clock with you
But if you died right now
You know that I'd die to
I'd die too
You remind me of the times
When I knew who I was (I was)
But still the second hand will catch us
Like it always does
We'll make the same mistakes
I'll take the fall for you
I hope you need this now
Cause I know I still do

Yellowcard-Light Up the Sky
England finds his life lighted up by America.

Let me light up the sky,
Just for you tonight.
Let me help you fly,
Cause you won't have time.
Cover your eyes,
Get your disguise,
They won't ask you why,
They just watch you die.
And it's still so hard to be who you are,
So you play this part,
The show goes on.
You've come this far with a broken heart,
Yah you've come this far,
And you've broken.

Marianas Trench-Cross My Heart
Despite their fights and threats, America crosses his heart for England.

So here's another day
I'll spend away from you
Another night I'm on another broken avenue
My bag is ripped and worn
Then again then so am I...
Take what you wanna take
What you wanna take
What you... I miss the stupid things
We'd go to sleep and then
You'd wake me up and kick me out of bed at 3 a.m.
Pick up the phone and hear you saying dirty things to me
Do what you wanna do
What you wanna do
What you...

Take me with you
I start to miss you
Take me home I don't wanna be alone tonight
And I do want to show you
I will run to you to you till I
Can't stand on my own anymore

America's back for England, this time in broken pieces, waiting for England to mend him.

I'm here again
A thousand miles away from you
A broken mess,
just scattered pieces of who I am
I tried so hard
Thought I could do this on my own
I've lost so much along the way
Then I'll see your face
I know I'm finally yours
I find everything
I thought I lost before
You call my name
I come to you in pieces
So you can make me whole

America leaves England again. He's knows that he's hurt England-but America still needs to find himself.

It's not that I want to return to that past,
I am just searching for the sky I have lost.
I hope you understand.
Don't show the sad face as if you have been sacrificed.
Tears do not end a sin.
We have to carry it with us through in this maze of feelings with no ends in sight.
Who am I waiting for?
As scribbled on the blank note, I want to be more honest.
What do I want to escape from?
Is it this thing called "reality"? "
For what am I living?"
In the middle of the night as my memories are fading.
I can't play safe anymore, but there is nowhere to go too.
There's still so much in life to remove this feeling.
I will feel nostalgic about it.
I welcome this pain.
I have to apologize for this.

Seeing those petals brings hope to England that they'll reunite again.

The flowers are set alight
Sparkling, dancing, releasing a blue dream
Two petals from the fireworks of dreams fall quietly in the sky
Did you, who went away to the other side, see it too?
It's the same light
And Even if the two are apart,
I believe that they'll come together again someday
I'm singing to you, singing of this love that tears my heart apart, can you hear my voice?
It's fireworks, bursting in an instant
Bloom proudly, way up high
Sparkling, dancing, releasing a blue dream
The love that protects us rings out in earnest
At least it will be strong until the end
The flowers are set alight I grasp the sparkling, dancing flowers of dreams
As they rain down into my hands
Let my love ring out to you like I wish it to
If it's going to be over, at least let it be strong
The flowers are set alight

Glen Hansard & Marketa Irglova - Falling Slowly
America knows its time to bring that sinking boat back home. 

Falling slowly, eyes that know me
And I can't go back
Moods that take me and erase me
And I'm painted black
You have suffered enough
And warred with yourself
It's time that you won
Take this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice
You've made it now
Falling slowly
sing your melody
I'll sing along