Yeah, yeah, it's been awhile. My life has been irritatingly drama-filled lately. High school sucks, guys. I want to be an adult and only interact with nice mature people in a bitchy-fit free world. *sigh* If only...


( Russia and America and Germany and England and Japan and and and...uh...yeah. )

Title: Ivan
Characters: Russia, Ivan the Terrible (Tsar Ivan IV), Tsarevich Ivan Ivanovich
Timestamp: 1581
Warnings: Death, history, angst
Summary: Ivan the Terrible, Russia's first Tsar, was know for his temper and irrational outbursts. His oldest son was no more reasonable. Little Russia gets caught in the crossfire, so to speak.


"Each day, every hour
I habitually follow in my thoughts,
Trying to guess from their number
The year which brings my death."
-Aleksandr Pushkin, 1829

[1581, Moscow]

( He stared at his own fingers, trying not to hear, trying to distance himself from the room and the body he inhabited. )

Like my new journal header? I am so, so, proud of myself for finagling the html to make the two pieces line up perfectly and not repeat and be behind the menu bit and and and- /flails

Other things to flail about: I'M GOING TO ANIME BOSTON. Anyone else going? If so, are you cosplaying, and if so, as whom? ♥ ♥ ♥

Happy Martin Luther King Jr. day! I don't have any civil rights!America art, but you should just imagine it, okay? Imagine it being awesome. 

( ARTS. Not really new arts, but arts all the same. )

It's a snow day today, I should go sled or something. *wanders off*

(oh, and sorry for being MIA, school has been hectic.)

Noche de amor,




More (actual) christmas presents to come when I finish them. >__>;


feliz navidad, nenes. ♥

What madness is this? Mica writes things? Why yes, she does. Run while you still can.

Titles: assorted FrUK drabbles (Fiction, Politeness, and Conversation in the Dark)
Pairing: FrUK (duh.)
Warnings: spoilers for les mis, implied sexy tiems, blood, angst (in a sort of satirical way, I fail at real angst), human names, violence mentioned/implied.
Summary: England (still) loves theatre (sensing a theme yet?), Francis is a fashion snob and England is 'polite', and what goes through England's head after they fuck.
Notes: deanon for the first one, the other two were written from prompts in creative writing class, which became their titles, because I am uncreative like that. This pairing is what my mind goes to when "doodling" in words, so I have a lot of these little disconnected scenes. Also, the last one may be sort of AU? Be warned?

Enjoy, or something like that.

El noche pasado, yo fui a la cama pensando en espñol, por lo tanto, este mañana, cuando me desperté, estuve pensando en español tambien (y creo que mi sueño era en español, pero yo no lo acuerdo). Y yo se que este post tiene mucho mucho mucho errores gramatical, pero no me importe. Yo solamente necesito hablar o escribir en español A ALGUIEN ahora, o estaría pensar como este todo el día, y no podaría comprender mis clases (en ingles). ;___;

creo que empecé este…cosa… ayer, cuando mi clase de español vio Agua Para Chocolate (una película genial, btw!) que es tanto sensual- el parte mejor de la película es comer y senos. o los dos. XD

y además …uno bueno cosa del invierno es que yo no necesito pedir la dorm mother que temperatura lo estaría hoy, porque yo se que lo estaría frío. muy frío. ;__; (pero me gusta mucha la nieve!)

…now that I’ve proven that I write like a third-grader in spanish when it's 6 am, have some art! …arte… shit.





...in more real life news, it's FUCKING FREEZING up here. I'm wearing a down jacket indoors, and contemplating investing in snowshoes to get across campus. ;_;

Alternate post title: "In which Spain is a matador, the Italies are cross-dressing, and Fem!England and Fem!France are snogging."




Speaking of fem!FrUK, do you guys remember the fem!FrUK FST cover I posted a while ago? Well England got ahold of it, and she was kinda drunk and scribbled all over it and then tried to burn it. France saved it though, because she thought it was cute, and put it in her his photo album. See?
For those of you who missed that (f-locked) post, the original is here.

...one of which you've already seen. Sorry! >__>;

Bawww, I scalded mouth today. Now my tongue hurts and I can't taste anything. ;___; The solution is to draw Matador!Spain. Obviously. Fanart makes everything better. On that note, I'm home for break this week, and my parents' scanner, unlike mine, works, so y'all get nice clean scans instead of crappy pictures this time! Go see:

Am going to New York again this weekend (augh.), so I won't have anymore art done for awhile, so I'm posting this while I can.

For mithrigil:

( cut for squee )

I also have a WIP of a digital painting I'm working on, because I promised someone it'd be done today, and I know it will not. (sorry mith!) Also, a WIP of a fem!france based on a certain album cover, from a top secret pet project I've been working on that shall be revealed later.

( two (crappy) WIPs )

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved, and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders' fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
-Lt.-Col. John McCrae (1872 - 1918)

Let us not forget. Actual related art later, perhaps? I feel guilty for having not gotten any ready for today.
(and yes, I know it's actually the 9th, but I'm Alfredian, and we celebrate veteran's day on the 11th)

And now, sketches!

( break thee off, for god's sake, your majesty! )

There is an awesome
brand new hetalia comm, guys:
hetaliahaiku !

cross-posting for my
archival purposes, so
have some roman poems:

( Your vital regions... )

Now, in other news, 
there will be an artpost soon
look forward to it! 

Title: More Native To The Heart
Author/Artist: autumnestuary (me!)
Character(s)/Pairing(s): England/Queen Elizabeth/Shakespeare. No, I'm not kidding.
Warnings: Bent history, overuse of Hamlet, liberties taken with historical figures, slight language!kink, and fail Elizabethan English.
Summary: The story of where England got his love of theatre, and a man who loved his language.
Notes: de-anoning from the kink_meme, here. Don't mind me...


( Peace! Break thee off! Look, where it comes again! )



There will be art to go with this fic presently. Also, please be gentle- I wrote this all in one day, and it's fairly unedited. And it's only my second fic.

So! Were you ever curious about how I work? No? Well, you're going to find out anyways:


( ...I want your hide. )


In other news, anyone wanna help me with the goddamned CSS on this thing? I followed the directions, I SWEAR. D: 
EDIT: nevermind, I'm a special kind of idiot. fixed. T___T

Or "how I came to be carrying a drawing labeled 'fascism is fabulous' around all day, and why I find that perfectly normal".


Title: Two Weeks of Sunshine (illustration)
Characters: FrUK
Warnings: none, for once.
Summary: an illustration from twilightrose2 's fantastic multi-chapter AU fanfic by the same title.

( Everybody go 'awwwwww' in unison now )


Title: The Anglo-Portuguese Alliance
Characters: England, Portugal (OC of candesceres )
Warnings: historical costuming fail, fluff, crosses
Summary: England's adolescence was awkward, it really was... 

( Oh Inglaterra, why so moe? )

Title: La Guerra Civil
Characters: Spain, Italy, Germany, Russia (hints of GerIta, if that's what you want to read into it)
Warnings: blood, implied violence, fascism, glowering, sketchiness (figuratively and literally!), history, and spanish
Summary: "Civil wars... does that mean they like, punch themselves in the face?" -GI-Ace
( No, Ace, it's actually a bit bloodier than that... )


Title: Hetalia Fanwankery v. 8.0
Characters: Russia, France, (Russia/France!), and bondage!England
Warnings: france, old art, bad scans, Dr. Seuss references,
Summary: there isn't one, really.
( Russia is bashful and France is France. )


Title: The Fascist Collection (Various)
Characters: England, Germany, Japan, Italy, and America as the odd one out.
Warnings: AU, sexy uniforms, fascism, guns, rude gestures, madness, fail!french, fail!anatomy, and creepy!Italy
Summary: All drawn for the All He Ever Wanted alternate!history fan-continuity, which can be found over at all_he_ever , and is so worth a read. 

( it's fabulous, dahhhhling~! )

....Oh, and does anyone remember this post, in which I drew Cromwell/England for mithrigil ? Well, there's more! Enjoy~! 



In other news: Went to a halloween party last night; I feel like shit this morning this afternoon today and the only substance I imbibed  was freakin sugar.  I'm so full of fail. 

...that I'd be drawing Oliver Cromwell BDSM porn. And yet here I am. This isn't the porny version though. This is the clean one. Comparatively. 

Title: Command is Given; We Must Obey
Author/Artist: autumnestuary
Pairing: England/Oliver Cromwell
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: blood, civil war, ravens, OLIVER-FREAKIN-CROMWELL, and history.
Notes: Based on a fic by mithrigil , which is so worth a read, although that link carries the same warnings as the picture, but with added whoa. (and title from The World Turn'd Upside Down, an English Civil War ballad, and sung here by Ms Mith herself)

( Listen to me and you shall hear, news hath not been this thousand year... )

Art trades are a wonderful thing, and I have no idea why I didn't do them sooner. Also, I'm thinking of making this journal an unfinished work/sketch place, so I don't end up spamming my dA watchers so much. So, in that vein, I have a WIP of the bad friends trio (well, mostly Spain) at a club.

( Things I can't draw: maps, kids, and male chests... )

So I've posted one fic so far, but no art. I am remiss! So have an art dump (or several), everybody...

Titles: ...are above each picture
Artist: Moi!
Characters/Pairings: Rome, Germania, Gallicia (little!france), Britannia (little!england), Hispania (little!spain).
Rating: pg-13? more or less?
Warnings: Fanart of fanfic, pilum, suggestions of shota (and general suggestiveness to boot!), costumery, extreme silliness, and blood.
Summary/Notes: Rome wanted to get in everybody's pants, regardless of age or gender.

( Roman hijinks... )

Titles: ...are *still* above each picture
Artist: Moi!
Characters/Pairings: Prussia/Russia
Rating: M (blood and non-explicit sexinns)
Warnings: hints of non-con, nazism, blood blood blood, creepiness, Prussia
Summary/Notes: The warnings say it all, really...

(  What we hate to love and love to hate... )
Titles: Remain above each picture
Artist: Moi~!
Characters/Pairings: FrUK, ensemble of colonies
Rating: pg-13
Warnings: contains France.
Summary/Notes: pith helmets, underwear, biscuits, family, veggie burgers, alcohol, and lace. But not all at one. 

( One last cut... )

The inaugural post in this journal shall be... my first ever fanfic! *waves to nonexistent audience* Hiiii, this is the new account of nitemptation , who's finally decided to use livejournal properly. Love me or something.



Title: Ask.
Author/Artist: moi
Fandom: Axis Powers Hetalia
Characters: America/Japan
Rating: PG
Cross-posted at: my dA, usaxjapan , hetalia 
Warnings: It's US/JP, so of course there's WWII angst. But it's not about that. Also, The Smiths.
Summary: Japan never knew that America had been holding an annual festival in honor of their friendship...
ALSO: The super-awesome pvt_zaslavsky  illustrated it for me. SEE? SEE? ISN'T IT GREAT? (warning: link contains a fairly big spoiler.)

( America is late for his own festival... )