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northwind96 — Thu, 11 Jul 2013 10:17:11 GMT

Just wanted to tell ya guys that tve next part of my Russia challenge will be released in August :3

Requiem Of The Circling World - Part Five

northwind96 — Thu, 23 May 2013 14:34:01 GMT

Hello guys! I'm done with all my exams except for one in June, so I decided to upload the new part of my Russia challenge. Well, I already took this pictures during February, but I'm finally getting close to the part where I'm currently at =3
In the last part, the number of nations moved in increased. France and boy Taiwan showed us, that the photo booth will be a loved member of this household, a pillow became one with England, there were lots of disapproving nations, the Love Motel turned out to be a hot spot for Nyo!nations and Russia got a new lover.

Poor Russia is so exhausted from meeting all the nations, he needs some sleep.

Good wimmenz!

Guys, please! Be a little more interesting!

Hey, why are you sleeping with your eyes open?
NyoAmerica: France is living here with us, or have you forgotten?

So many hobby activities, but no wonderlamp D: And I didn't know you can get hobby enthusiasm by dreaming ;D

Everyone is boring and being all nice. That's BORING!

Why do I even buy new stuff, if no one but the random townie-guests use them?

At least you keep skilling.

LOL Two funny fears I haven't seen before :D

England: Everything must be clean, it must shine bright!
Shine bright like a doitsu~
England: :I

NyoUkraine: Woohoo!
England: Burn down those wankers with a bright red flame, so that no trace remains!

Apparently Austria's not the only one who expresses his anger through the piano. How are you expressing it, England? With Solomon?

Since England and Belarus are the only ones who keep the house clean, I decided to call a maid. And they always manage to destroy everything, Russia also needed to call the repairman or rather repairwoman.

Just some picture spam of England, NyoUkraine and Russia singing and playing the piano.

Great, and now give me the wonderlamp. Heck, I srsly want this stupid thing!

Skill point :D Btw, I've got a mod which turns the karaoke machine and the mike into a charisma-building object because they don't use the mirror and otherwise they would never get any charisma points.

It's great seeing them being BFs, but it's also a bit too boring for me :3 And England appears to be in his splendid isolation again! Wow! What's up with that magically floating plate next to France's head there?

England: That frog's srsly hawt!
Yer not even looking at him :I

England: Oh god, that hamburger stench is disgusting!
Oh England, don't disappoint me! Don't tell me you actually prefer France over America?

England: Gah, that frog is disgusting! He's a wanker!
But just five seconds ago you thought he was hot.
England: I did not!

Okay, is that the truth, or are you just acting now?
England: He's a bloody git! There's no way I'd think he's hot!

Don't leave me D':

I seriously have no idea whether England just wants to make me happy or really doesn't know what he wants. Or maybe he first wanted to make the FrUk fans happy and now the UsUk fans :3

Oh, my poor nations! Always torn between singing or not singing!

Belarus: And though I know all about those men, still I don't remember, cause it was us baby, way before them. And we're still together and I meant, every word I said, when I said that I love you I meant that I love you forever!
Russia: Go homeeeeeeeee!

Hell yeah, Spain! Great job!
Spain: I have lots of practice in grabbing the bull by the horns, after all! And now, let's have a fiesta!

Aw yeah! Promotion means more money and more money means we can move soon! =D I've already got the perfect house, we only need more money! :D

Oh my! That's the first time I've ever got that :D But what exactly did I do to get this coupon?
Russia: They're happy whole world becomes one with me.
Srsly?

That's one thing I don't understand. Russia's skill building meter rises fast, but Belarus' is almost the same level she started with! Why?!

Belarus really loves the karaoke machine. Much to my delight she starts forcing all the other nations to sing along which means we'll get lots of skill points :D

D:

Why, Belgium? Tell me, why? Now Russia has to call the repairman AGAIN!

Which he quickly does!

Aw come on, Seychelles! Don't just cancel the friendship!

But the grief is quickly forgotten because I spotted this young lady strolling past :D

Russia: I should start dating more nations, in order to make them become one with me even faster?
Japan: Yes, exactly.
No Russia, no more lovers for you!

Belgium: Waiting for the bitter pill, give me something I can feel. ‘Cause love kills over and over, love kills over and over.
Nice song, but Eurovision's already over.

Belgium: Who cares? As long as I'm skilling up, I can sing whatever I want, right?
Touché.

France: OMG I LUV BALLS!1one
Spain: O RLY? *bored*

NyoAmerica: Sumthing's not right. My hero senses are tingling!

Hungary, nooooo!
NyoAmerica: See, I told you.

NyoJapan: Oh god, what crappy music is this?!
NyoAmerica: I'm playing the newest song of Justin Bieber...
NyoAmerica, why?!

Better play good songs now that you have another skill point, 'kay, gurl?

Japan: It's not better!

Hungary: Come on, you know it's a good idea!
Japan: I'll see what I can do.

Played enough Justin Bieber songs?
NyoAmerica: Got boring.

Hell yeah, all the skill points! :D

Oh, I see smexy time! Wow, wait! Spain, whatcha doing there, stalking them like that?
Spain: I want to get in there, but a magical force is keeping me from doing so.

France and NyoTaiwan have fun in the hot tub, and both fall in love with each other.

I can already see a nice score :D

Wow, no! Don't go yet, NyoJapan! Dang it!

Don't get preg, please!

But before we find out, let's send Russia, NyoUkraine and England to a community lot.

England starts flirting with Russia and keeps distracting him from talking to all the nations there!

Nah, his current job is much better.

Russia: Don't you want to become one with me?
Canada: I'm not crazy!

Russia: There are ghosts at my place! You need to come and tell them to go away!
Since when do we have-
Russia: Ssh!
Canada: Why do you think I can communicate with them?
Russia: Aren't you a ghost yourself? I can see through you, so you must be a ghost.
Canada: ರ_ರ

lol Everyone dances except for England.
England: I'm a gentleman, I don't embarrass myself in public like that.

Nope, thanks! No nation, no want.

And England starts kissing Russia again. At least he waited until there were no nations there anymore.

No nations were coming there anymore, so I sent them somewhere else. And look! There's a huge amount of awesomeness lingering there!

Heck, so much awesomeness! I'm impressed my computer is able to handle it!

Well, at least this will keep Russia from getting yet another lover.

Oh nice!

Russia: Handcuffs are really great.
Prussia: OMG that's totally true!

No, just no, NyoUkraine! Not more lovers for Russia!

OMG a wild Switzerland appeared!

Russia: Great. Now that we've talked about handcuffs and you agreed that they are great, let's become one, da?
Prussia: lol no.

Russia: Oh come on, it's not as bad as you think! You can ask the others!
Prussia: No. *rageragerage*

Prussia: Russia, what are you doing there? Russia? Hey, Russia? Stahp!

In the end they all sit down and eat some hot dogs.

England: My magic is the best.
Prussia: Can't believe that.
England: Oh no? Then how about asking Flying Mint Bunny?

Ew, I wouldn't eat those!

Noo, America, don't stroll past when Russia has gone already!

Oh yes, I remember! NyoTaiwan tried to become preg, but he's not. Whew!

Aw yeah!

Remember guys, poking is the most bad-ass and worst thing.EVAH.

Belarus: You dirty little thing! How dare you bang that perv in the hot tub! Others want to actually get in there!

NyoTaiwan: Don't you poke me!

Belarus: *rageragerage*
NyoTaiwan: D:>

NyoTaiwan: *rage*

I must say, I approve of this action!

OMG he made Belarus cry!

My, that escalated quickly.

DUN DUN DUUUUN! I dunno why, but I love this shocked/desperate face xD

ALL the skill points! :D

Japan does not approve of saunas.

It makes me so happy to see them all skilling :D

Come over and become one, Hongkong! ( ^ J ^ )

Some need mechanical skill points, but they don't read those skilling books autonomously, so I bought them that car. Dunno if they use that autonomously, but it's worth a try.

Russia! Don't destroy the computer D:

Ummm... yes. This is how he greets Hongkong.

Hongkong: Hey, big boy, how about-
Russia: Nope.
Face palm, level Russia.

Oh, they must really hate each other.
Belarus: @*$#!!!
NyoTaiwan: *rageragerage*

NyoTaiwan: Aw yeah, I'm totally kick-ass!

:D

Whole world becomes one with Russia, one nation at a time ^ J ^

And they don't stop raging.

Naw, why you no home? D:

Russia: Yes, Spain lives here and he is really hawt!
He's calling NyoEngland, btw.

All the skill points :D

Russia: How can she just hang up and leave? D:
That's how life works, dear. You always get disappointed.

Oh come on, guys! I mean, seriously? Why isn't anyone home? Oh well, this means, let's go to another community lot!

Liechtenstein is already waiting for Russia :D Good girl!

And Finland is there too :D

OMG Russia meets Russia!

Russia: It's not a nation, I don't want her number.
NyoRussia: That's a shame.

I've only seen it just a moment ago! NyoRussia is actually holding Russia's arm while he's talking :D

Russia: It was creepy! Yesterday while I was out I met a ghost!
NyoRussia: Really? That's kol!

Russia: How about becoming one with me?
NyoRussia: No, you become one with me.
Russia will become one with Russia lol

And once we're back, NyoTaiwan and Belarus start fighting. Again.

:D

Belgium, don't skip work!
Belgium: You want us all to skill.
Yes, but not if that means skipping work!

:I

But he's still not pregnant :D

NyoTaiwan, don't you dare skipping work like Belgium.

Nothing interesting is happening at the moment, only skilling up :I

Hmmm... let's say T-shirts. I don't like banner ads :I

Aw yeah!

Come on, Hongkong moved in like 2 minutes ago! Of course he couldn't go to work! That's totally mean!

Great you're being promoted, dear, but don't bring home bog-standard random townies.

:D

We have showers, you know.

Don't get pregnant, please.

NyoAmerica: America! America! God shed his grace on thee and crown thy good with brotherhood from sea to shining sea!
You sure love yourself, huh?

Whew, no pregnancy! But I know someone will get pregnant sooner or later :I

That's a kinda difficult wish. I can't fulfill it, NyoAmerica. Sending like 15 nations or so on vacation could be kinda hard :I

Skill point~

*rage* I'm watching you now!

And yet another skill point.

Please let that be a nation!

You'd better bring another nation along.

Russia: *whistles*
Everyone either loves France or Russia lol

D8<

But at least Russia could convince NyoEngland over.

Good boys.

NyoTaiwan: Oh, great you're home. Here, eat my fist!

NyoAmerica: Oh awesome, fishies!

Let's visit the love motel. Was a hot spot for nations last time, after all!

Oh look, it's Miss Awesome!

Russia: Great, you're here too.
NyoRussia: ^ J ^

And Netherlands there too :D I really adore this lot!

Russia: You're really nice! I heard you have a sunflower garden? I'd love to visit it!
NyoRussia: Oh, you heard about it? Sure!
Russia: Do you want to become one with me then?

Netherlands: That male counterpart of you is hot.
NyoRussia: Of course he is. We are kinda the same, so he'd have to be hot as well, right?

Lot glowing at night?

At the next community lot, America is lurking :D

And Norway. No, Russia, you can't go to his vital regions to claim him and make him one with you. You already did that often enough...

Russia: Okay, so one day I was at an optician and before me was that Czech person. He went to the optician who shows him a card with the letters 'C Z W X N Q S T A C Z' "Can you read this?" the optician asked. "Read it?" the Czech replied, "I even know the guy."
Norway: lol

Russia: Oh god, a creepy perv wants to molest me! Help me, I'm eating a fence!
Unsavory Charlatan: *rape face*

Russia: Kolkolkolkolkol

I love how Switzerland is totally approving :D

Russia: No one messes with Mother Russia! Kolkol

NyoItaly: That was a nice move, Russia!
Russia: Thank you! Here, let me kiss you hello, my dear chap!
NyoItaly: *pokerface*

Russia: Oh wait, he actually wanted to steal my money and not rape me!

Everyone's hungary :D

Nice! This lot is also a great hotspot for nations :D

Russia invited them home and they actually agreed.
NyoItaly: No, I don't want to become one!

Skiiiiill point~

Don't go D:

Monaco: One day, fish, one day!
Spain: I wonder what it would be like to live as a mermaid?

After lots of building up relationships ~~and promising pasta forever~~ NyoItaly agreed to become one.

The raging will never stop!

NyoTaiwan: I'm so awesome, look how I always kick yer ass!

Oh my, France! Is there something we need to know?
France: L'amour is endless, it reaches everyone and you cannot do anything against it ;) And he also has a nice ass!
All right, France, if you say so, then it must be true. Anyways! I'll end this part for now! Let's see, we have a total of thirteen nations already living there! The numbers rising and rising, I'm really proud of Russia! He's doing a great job! Let's see what will happen in the next part which will be released in June!
Thanks for reading and see you in the next part!

ALL the tumblr!

northwind96 — Thu, 18 Apr 2013 19:39:50 GMT

Hey guys, some quick spam! :D
Not much to report, but I created a tumblr account! I will also my post my stuff there, including my Sims stuff, although I won't upload the Russia challenge there :> But you can also find my CC downloads there now and also some other stuff ~~that won't interest you anyways~~.

Follow me~

Lots of Nations

northwind96 — Mon, 08 Apr 2013 16:44:38 GMT

I've been creative today and made some new nations! Have a batch of eight nations!

The pictures are big, sorry for that D:
Also, I have not included the outfits for the NyotaliaNordics and South Korea. They can be found here (Nordics) and here (South Korea). I'm sorry for any inconveniences. Oh, and the NyoNordics have been created after the model of CSItaly's amazing Nordics. I haven't really created all of the face presents, South Korea's for example is an existing, so I don't have the credits for creating all of the nations' faces.

Cuba

His hair is from here and his clothes are Maxis clothes.

NyoDenmark

Her hair is a recolor I did myself. It's not the best, I messed up. Kinda..

NyoFinland

Her hair can be found at TSR and is from SkySims, but I don't know which exactly it is^^

NyoIceland

Her hair is from Peggy.

NyoNorway

You can find her hair at Coolsims.

NyoSweden

And her hair is from TSR, Newsea hair.

Seborga

His necklace is a recolor of CSItaly's Iron Cross necklace. And I know that his hair is the wrong way, but that was the best hair I had for him. It's from here. His curl is a recolor of *nkn's Italy curl, which can be found here. The outfit is a recolor of a Maxis outfit, but it looks kinda messy on the picture :I

South Korea

His curl with his awesome Korean spirit is a recolor I did of *nkn's Mariazell which can be found here. His hair is from either here or here.

And here's the group picture!

Download
And as I said, the outfit for S. Korea and the NyoNordics are not included, please download them at Ohmysims! I would have included them, but CSItaly does not want her stuff to be redistributed...

Requiem Of The Circling World - Part Four

northwind96 — Sun, 07 Apr 2013 14:51:22 GMT

Hello there and welcome to the fourth part of Requiem of the Circling World! I'm so glad I finally got to update, the part's been done for about three weeks or so, but I was too lazy to upload and then Photobucket decided to be a bloody wanker, and then when I finally got to upload, I became ill with a stupid cold D:
Anyways! Here's part four! Oh, and I don't think I'll be able to upload anything from the rest of April to the beginning of June because of my exams :I
In the last part England made an arch enemy, Ukraine, who always dropped by to steal the newspaper and kicked over the trash bin. Our fishies died, Russia banged Japan, NyoTaiwan and France were enjoying themselves in the bed, and we raised the household to a total of eight nations (excluding Russia).
I've kinda lost count of how many nations are in the neighbourhood, and it's been ages since I took the pictures for this part, I'm already at part nine now... I think it's something between 70-80 now xD Oh god, poor Russia, I have so much fun creating all the nations, but I forget that I have to make him convince them to move in. I think there are now too many nations^^" Oh well, at least he will always have someone to meet^^

This part begins with boy Taiwan coming home, but why won't you get promoted?
Taiwan: Maybe if you would allow me to use any skill building things, I would get everything I need.
I give you everything you need. It's up to you to use it D:

But this message makes me much happier! Hungary becomes one with Russia~

Time to raise the relation score with girl Italy.
Italy: You mean I can get all the pasta I want, if I move in? :D

Aw yeah, I love you, internet! And there's this sneaky Gilbert again :I

The fishes died in the last part, so I had Russia buy some new. Hungary approves.

Taiwan: That's a nice ass!
... Aren't you staring at the wall?

Taiwan: Holy shit! You're naked?! In the SHOWER?!
Oh my Holy Rome, call the police! Call the pope! France has done something unbelievable! He is NAKED under the SHOWER!

B.. but Russia hasn't asked you to become one yet D: How can you just leave?

Fun fact: Russia doesn't even know South Korea, yet he appears in his dreams :D
Russia: Everyone will become one with me *mumbles mumbles*

France: Why doesn't anyone pay attention to me? The whole world seems to ignore me!
Taiwan: Sorry, can't hear you.

Sim toilet logic. There are five toilets, one is being used. Which one do you choose? The occupied one.

Seriously guys! You make it look as if we didn't have any showers or anything!

Japan: I'd sure love to eat some sushi right now.
Oh Japan, you're cruel! We've already had dead fish here, I don't want you to say such things!

EWW!

Russia: Why do I have to clean? ):
Because everyone else didn't give a fuck about the dirty toilet :I

Carpool spam

There wasn't much to do at home, so I sent Russia and a few fellow nations to a community lot.

Japan: Oh look! What is this? Is that an UFO?
America: What? WHERE!

America: But there-

England: Oh, don't mind me. I'm just standing here.
If you say so. OH, is that Monaco I spot there? :D

Apparently the gentleman decided to drink something.
England: Who needs America or Japan or anyone else? I don't need them! I'm fine on my own! Amirite, Flying Mint Bunny?

England: This tastes ... not so good. The ale we have back home tastes much better :I

Belgium decides to be a creep and stalk Russia and Monaco. The whole time.

Aw yeah, it's Hong Kong :D

See? Belgium is still following Russia. It's really creepy :I

PLEASEBEANATIONPLEASEBEANATIONPLEASEBEANATION!

(╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻

Hong Kong: How about you come visit me? You'd have to take some things along, but it's nice. You can buy lots of stuff.
Russia: Will you become one with me if I visit you?

BFs. And ignore that plumbbob there over England's head.

You're still drinking, England? Don't you have enough by now?
England: Shut it, git! I'm drinking as much as I want to! *hic*

And it's time to annoy Japan, but he doesn't seem to mind and actually laughs.

Everyone was quite tired and hungry, so I sent them back home.

And we're greeted by tons of carpool spam!

England: Since we're all hungry, I think I should impress you all with my incredible cooking skills!
Sweden: *gives sympathetic smile*
OH SHIT EVERYONE RUN!

And more carpool spam.

Have some Russia/Iggy spam!

Bullocks!

Oh, poor Japan ):

You can't see it in the picture, but France is very busy at the moment *winkwink*

After being fired, Japan decides to go right into an aspiration fail.

But the visit from the invisible therapist makes him much happier!

Internet, best.invention.ever.

But, Japan, you need a joooob!

Russia: No, I can't help you! I won't kiss you! You first have to become one with me
Unfortunately I forgot whom he was phoning^^"

How funny that Japan knows the gesture "Bow" :D And when did NyoUkraine come over? O_o

Smex! This is the millionth time I've seen them like this :I

Ah, he was phoning Belarus, okay :D

Belarus: It is so great that you invited me over, dearest brother! And now let's marry and become one!
Russia: Ahhhh... I think I'll pass, though..

Belgium: Look how awesome I am, earning all the money! :D

Don't bring home bog-standard random townies. I only want nations!

And Japan decides to go into aspiration fail.
Japan: I need money... We don't have money... Money to move into a larger home... Money to move away from all of them...!
Aww, you don't like it here? I think it's funny!
Japan: Live in this household for two days and see if you still think it's funny!

Russia: U mad? :D

And that is when I decide to buy a photo booth! I've had one before and apparently Sims love these things.

France and NyoTaiwan try it out already :D

And it seems like the photo booth will become a loved member of this household :'D

England: *whistles* Hey France, on a scale from 1 to America, how free are you tonight?
France: *poker face*

France: Sorry, Angleterre, can't hear you!
England: Wanker.

England releases his fury in a pillow fight with NyoTaiwan.
England: Take that!

And the pillow becomes one with England :D

Hell yeah! Oh, and I just spotted that unfortunate guy named Randy :D Haha, lol

That's really France-like. It's like the game knows how the characters have to act and makes the sims be just like the nations :D

Wow, why did you suddenly get a +1000? You were eating that salad already and then suddenly get the points? :I

Yay!

Everyone's buddy-buddy, me gusta :3

... Who are you?

Belarus becomes one with Russia.
Belarus: Finally! My long-life dream has come true! ♪( ´▽｀)

Let's gain ALL the skill points :D

Since Japan got fired (and complained about looking for a new job), he finally got a new job but I don't remember what is was.

Oops. I forgot to check the time and it's something like 3 am XD Sorry, Seychelles ^^"

Since it's night, let's head to a community lot. Those who know the challenges of sushigal007 will surely recognize this lot.

It's the Love Motel! And I decided to take a few nations along. England, Hungary and NyoAmerica, because they were the only ones whose needs weren't so low that we'd have to go home after like five seconds or they would die.

Already spotted the first nation. It's girl England :D

And here's the next one with a glitchy bow :I
Russia: Oh hello whoever you are. Don't you want to visit my home ~~and become one with me~~?
Canada: Excuse me?

This appears to be a meeting place for Nyotalias :D And check out how NyoCanada disapproves of this XD

Russia: I don't want her number, she can't become one with me :I

Canada: You suck! Stop ignoring me! Stop acting like I'm just air! Boo! D:<
Woah, NyoCanada, what crawled up your ass and died?

America: Those scones you baked yesterday weren't THAT bad... heh heh... *bad poker face*
England: Oh really? Thank you! If you think so, then I will bake some more for you later :D
America: HAHAHAHA! April Fools' Day!
England: You wanker! It's not even April Fools' Day!

Even more NyoNations come here :D I really adore this lot <3

And I love the angry/grumpy faces of England XD
England: I hate America! I hate her and everything about her and gaaah!

Great, give me all the TVs :D

England is quick to forget his anger and plays with NyoAmerica. Unfortunately I didn't really capture it, but they both got double minus for tickling xD

Not just NyoAmerica angers England, Hungary teases NyoEngland too xD And Russia approves :'D

Besides being a dick to some people, he has a good reputation. Weird :I

England: Could you, you know, lend me some money?
Belgium: No way! Never!

Russia: With all these nations living in my home, I always need to call the repairman, because something is broken. I think I need someone who can repair things.
Finland: If it's for you, I'll gladly come and repair things for you. *heartfart*

OMG! A wild Germany appears! Quick, Russia, before he flees!

Russia: Hey, Germany, wanna hear a joke? In capitalist America, joke laughs at YOU! *bursts out into laughter*
Germany: LOL

Yay :D

Aw yeah!

What kind of a question is that? YELL REALLY LOUDLY!

Your co-workers are wankers :I

:D

Next time, yell even louder!

Belgium: This show is great :D
... Aren't you doing it, you know, wrong?
Belgium: Nah!

Good to hear :)

ALL the skill points!

See, this is what happens when you watch TV with your back to the TV!

The tree starts burning and no one gives a fuck. Seriously, no one seems to care.

Except for that trolling random townie.

Skill points~

Great, Japan, but next time bring home a nation, please!

Somehow it's always Japan who freaks out because of burning trees lol
Japan: OHMAIGAWD! The tree is burning! Do something!
France: You should take a shower.
Japan: That's not what I meant!
France: Oh, I see. You wanna me to join you in the shower?
Japan: I meant do something against the freaking FIRE!

Leaving France and Japan alone to argue about whether to take care of the fire or to take a shower, Russia heads off to a community lot...

... where he meets Hongkong...

... and NyoJapan!

Hongkong immediately starts whistling and flirting with Russia :D

This better be a nation this time.

...

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG IT'S SPAIN!

A new lover for Russia~

I've been playing Sims 2 for years, but this is the very first time I tried that stretchskeleton cheat. It's cool, but it looks kinda awkward when they do things like kissing, because one kisses the other's forehead and the other kisses the neck xD

But at least these actions look still normal :3

NyoCanada seems to follow Russia and she still doesn't approve.

Table interactions are so cute!

This is the chef's choice lol Must be American.

Three bolts! Jackpot!

Unsavory Charlatan: Oh hello, my fair lady. What a beautiful bow you have there! I heard you are angry because no one pays attention to you?
Canada: Umm yes...?
Unsavory Charlatan: Worry not, for I know the solution to all of your problems. Come closer and listen to me. It will make sure that no one ever forgets about you or ignores you!
Canada: This is kinda creeping me out a bit :O

And they're BFs :D

LOL Russia, that's mean! You get +4000 for not being BFs with Spain anymore? :'D

But one backrub is enough to convince Spain that they should be best friends again.

Though lovers would be even better, as they now know.

Russia: My body is ready!

It could be a bit awkward though to have several lovers in the same house, Russia :I
Russia: Oh, don't worry. I'll manage. I'm Russian, after all.

Yeah!

Back home, Belgium immediately gains another skill point.

I seriously hate this spam D:

Guys, seriously, if there's no nation to bring home, then don't bring anyone home at all!

Let's call Spain to convince him to become one with Russia.

So much hobby spam, yet no magic lamp. I'm not so happy about that :I

And Spain becomes one with Russia and housemate number eleven!
With this I'll end this part for now! The next one will come right after my exams, around middle of June.
How many nations can Russia convince to become one with him in the next part? Will I ever get a magic lamp. Probably not. Will there be lots of cheating and fights? Hopefully. Will NyoCanada ever stop disapproving because of her glitchy bow or whatever she is bitching about? We will never know.

Nations moved in: eleven
Nations known: Ummm... lots.

See you in the next part! Ciao~

[Fanart] Rewind the Clock

northwind96 — Thu, 28 Mar 2013 17:55:42 GMT

Hey guys!
Kinda too lazy to upload the new part of my Russia challenge, so have a fanart for now! The part will be up in a few days~

A Neko!HetaOni fanart featuring Itabby.
Time taken: About two hours

Rewind the Clock

Speed Paint

OMGOMGOMGOMG!!

northwind96 — Fri, 15 Mar 2013 15:52:13 GMT

OMG I can't believe what I've just read! We will get the strip Buon San Valentino animated! The first part will be aired at April 24th 2013, I can't believe it! I'm looking forward to it so much! I have the feeling that The Beautiful World will be the best season ever!

[Fanfic] Help Me Remember

northwind96 — Wed, 06 Mar 2013 20:24:25 GMT

A German Hetalia one-shot from Holy Rome's POV.
Ein deutscher Hetalia One-shot aus der Sicht des Heiligen Römischen Reichs.

Um mich herum fällt der Schnee. Kalter Schnee. Eisiger Wind beißt meine blasse Haut, lässt meine schmalen Lippen spröde werden. In meinen Augen, so blau wie ein heller Sommerhimmel, spiegelt sich meine schneeweiße Umgebung. Auf meinem blonden Haar sammelt sich der Schnee. Der kalte, weiße Schnee. Wie lange ich dort schon liege, weiß ich nicht. Alles, was ich noch wusste, war, dass ich verloren war. Verloren wie ein kleines Kind in der Großstadt, das seine Mutter verloren hat und sie nun verzweifelt sucht. Verloren wie ein kleines Hündchen, das sich von seinen Besitzern losgerissen hat und einfach weggelaufen ist. Einfach nur verloren auf diesem eisigen Feld. Warum liege ich hier? Was habe ich hier getan? Warum sind meine Hände so rot? So rot wie Blut? Weshalb nur sind meine Hände blutverschmiert? Warum nur sind all diese Menschen um mich herum? Was haben sie hier zu suchen? Was habe ich hier zu suchen? Wer bin ich?

Mein Kopf tut weh. Ein brennender, nicht aufhörender Schmerz. Das Bett, in dem ich liege, ist gemütlich, warm. Greller Sonnenschein filtert sich durch die Gardinen, die die direkte Sicht auf die Welt jenseits dieses Zimmers durch das Fenster blockieren, und blenden mich. Wie ein weißes Licht, das mir die Sicht auf alles raubt.
Ein Seufzen entwich meinen Lippen. Wie lange bin ich hier schon?
Wer ist dieses Ich? Wer um alles in der Welt bin ich und was habe ich hier verloren? Wieso kann ich mich an nichts erinnern? Warum ist alles einfach eine große Schwärze, ein großes Nichts? Als wenn jemand ein Radiergummi genommen und einfach all meine Erinnerungen gelöscht hat.
„Oh, du bist wach? Du hast bestimmt Hunger." Eine vertraute Stimme schallt von jenseits des Raumes. Ich drehe den Kopf, um den Umriss meines Retters zu sehen. Er meinte, er habe mich aus der Hölle, in der ich gefangen war, in der er mich aufgelesen hatte, gerettet. Davon wusste ich nichts. Nichts mehr. Alles, was ich noch in Erinnerung habe, ist, dass mich jemand hochgehoben und in dieses Zimmer gebracht hat. Das war alles, woran ich mich noch erinnern kann.
Plötzlich grummelt mein Magen. So ein seltsames Gefühl erfüllt mich, ein Bedürfnis, welches ich schon die ganze Zeit verspürt habe.
„Ja, habe ich", huste ich. Mein Hals ist ganz kratzig, als hätte ich jahrelang nichts getrunken.
Dem jungen Mann entweicht ein leises Lachen. „Gut, ich mach dir was. Warte kurz."
Er lässt mich wieder allein im Zimmer zurück. Im stillen Zimmer. Nicht oft kommt er mich besuchen. Nur ab und an schlendert er in mein Zimmer, spricht ein wenig mit mir, fragt mich aus, gibt mir Essen. Aber ich kann ihm nicht antworten. Ich weiß einfach nichts mehr. Wie heißt er noch mal? Pre … Preu … Preußen? Ja, Preußen ist sein Name. Er meinte, ich sei sein kleiner Bruder, aber ich kenne ihn nicht. Ich weiß noch nicht einmal, wer ich selber überhaupt bin. Mehrmals hat er mich als Heiliges Römisches Reich bezeichnet. Aber wer oder was ist dieses Heilige Römische Reich?
Preußen betritt mein Zimmer, einen Teller mit Kartoffeln und Wurst tragend. „Hier, iss dich satt."
Misstrauisch beäuge ich mein Essen, als ich den Teller in Empfang nahm. Dampf steigt auf, heiß ist das Essen noch. Gut riechen tut es auch. Kann ich es also ohne Probleme essen?
Mit der Gabel zerstampfe ich das gelbliche Gemüse, bevor ich ein bisschen mit der Gabel aufnehme und sie in meinen Mund führe. Es schmeckt … gut! Wirklich gut! Und es hat … etwas Vertrautes. Etwas, das ich schon von irgendwoher kenne, aber ich weiß nicht woher.
Merkend, wie der Hunger mich überflutet, leere ich den Teller schnell, schaufele die Nahrung schnell in mich hinein, um dieses furchtbare Gefühl zu stillen.
„Hast wohl wirklich Appetit, was, Kleiner?" Preußen lacht kurz auf, bevor er mir mit der Hand über den Kopf streichelt. „Kannst noch was haben, wenn du willst, kleiner Bruder. Ist noch reichlich da."
Kurz schaue ich in die blutroten Augen meines Bruders. Ist er wirklich mein Bruder? Dann wandert mein Blick zum Fenster.
„Welches Jahr haben wir?"
„1806", antwortet er knapp.
Ich begegne seinem Blick nicht. Viel mehr lasse ich meinen Gedanken freien Lauf. Was ist nur geschehen? Was ist nur mit mir passiert? Wo sind meine Erinnerungen an die Zeit früher? Wieso habe ich sie verloren? Und wieso nur schmerzt mein Körper, wenn ich versuche, mich zu bewegen? Ein stechender, unbeschreiblicher Schmerz. Durchfährt meinen Körper und schlägt ein wie ein Blitz. Worte, die es richtig beschreiben können, finde ich hierfür nicht. Es ist einfach unbeschreiblich.
Nur ein einziges Bild habe ich vor Augen. Eine Person, etwa meine Größe, mein Alter. Etwas längeres, kastanienbraunes Haar. Glänzende bernsteinfarbene Augen. Augen, die voller Wärme und Leben sprudeln wie ein Bach. Wer nur bist du, oh, Person, die meinen Kopf heimsucht? Du, die ständig am Rande meiner Erinnerung stehst auf diesem vom Herbst geküssten Feld. Die Blumen um uns herum blühen und erstrahlen im Licht der aufgehenden Sonne. Weizen in der Ferne glüht wie pures Gold. Der Himmel erleuchtet in hellen Blautönen, während die Sonne majestätisch in die Höhe steigt, das Himmelszelt empor klettert. Oh, wer bist du nur und warum suchst du meine Gedanken heim?
Seufzend lege ich mich zurück in mein Bett, die müden Augen geschlossen. Keine Antwort zu diesen Fragen kam mir in den Sinn. Keine Antwort wollte mir einfallen. Zu viele Fragen waren es einfach, zu viele ohne eine Antwort. Preußen würde mir auch keine dieser Fragen beantworten. Schnell würde er einfach das Thema wechseln, um abzulenken. Manchmal gab er auch einfach nur ungenaue Antworten wie: „Ach, lass uns später darüber sprechen" oder „Das erkläre ich dir ein anderes Mal" Doch was soll ich nur mit solchen Aussagen anfangen? So ungenau, so unverständlich. Daraus ergibt sich doch nichts Verständliches. Nichts, mit dem ich etwas anzufangen wusste.
Grummelnd drehe ich mich auf die andere Seite, die Zähne beim Schmerz zusammenbeißend. Vielleicht sollte ich einfach ein wenig schlafen. Schlafen half bislang immer, um diese unangenehmen und beunruhigenden Gedanken loszuwerden.

Mittlerweile ist schon einige Zeit vergangen. Tage, Wochen, Monate. Preußen kümmert sich gut um mich und zieht mich groß, hilft mir diese verrückte Welt zu verstehen. Unterstützt mich in diesen finsteren Zeiten. Ständig spricht er von Kriegen, von Kämpfen. Sehr oft fallen dabei Namen wie Österreich oder Ungarn. Ich weiß nicht von wem er da redet, aber er muss sehr zerrissen sein über den Kampf mit den beiden. Ich höre es in seiner Stimme. Zwar überdeckt er sie mit seiner gewohnten Freude und Arroganz, doch ganz leicht konnte man eine sanfte Spur von Trauer und Leid vernehmen. Was wohl mit ihm passiert ist? Und wer genau ist er eigentlich? Obwohl ich die eindeutige Antwort wohl niemals bekäme, bin ich mir inzwischen sicher, dass er tatsächlich mein Bruder ist, aber viel mehr weiß ich auch nicht so wirklich. Zwar ist er manchmal ziemlich laut und geht gerne feiern, so ist er doch im Kern ein pünktlicher, disziplinierter und hart arbeitender Mann. Nein. Mann ist nicht das richtige Wort. Das hat er mir vor Kurzem erklärt. Manche von uns, die auf dieser Erde wandeln, sind anders als der Rest. Er und auch ich. Wir schwimmen nicht im Fluss der Zeit, zumindest nicht in demselben, in dem der Großteil dieser Bevölkerung schwimmt. Obwohl die Welt sich um uns herum schnell verändert, altert und stirbt, so leben wir weiter, denn wir sind anders. Anders als der Rest der Menschheit. Länder, Königreiche, Staaten, Fürstentümer, Nationen symbolisieren wir, stellen wir dar. Als Menschen kann man uns nicht einmal bezeichnen. Wir sind einfach anders. Und können niemals wie der Rest sein. So sehr wir es uns auch wünschten.
Ein Seufzen entweicht meinen Lippen. Diese mühsamen Gedanken helfen mir nicht weiter, sie beunruhigen mich nur umso mehr. Sie zeigen mir einfach immer wieder aufs Neue, dass ich anders bin. Dass ich niemals so sein kann wie die anderen. Dass wir auf ewig dazu verdammt sind, ewigen Schmerz und Pein mit uns herum zu tragen, davon aber nicht so erlöst werden wie die Menschen. Oh, wie lange wird dies nur so weitergehen?
Plötzlich reißt mich ein erschrockenes Kreischen aus meinen Gedankenzügen. Ich drehe mich um und meine blauen Augen weiten sich. Ein Junge, etwa mein Alter und ein kleines bisschen kleiner als ich, mit kastanienbraunem Haar und zart aussehender, von der Sonne geküsste Haut. Sanfte und warme bernsteinfarbene Augen, die vor Schreck geweitet sind, und schmale Lippen, die zucken, als wolle er etwas sagen, aber kein Ton entweicht ihm.
Eine Augenbraue anhebend schaue ich ihm tief in die Augen und dort … dort entdecke ich etwas … Seltsames … Eine große Mischung aus den verschiedensten Emotionen. Trauer, Freude, Wärme, Liebe, Sorge, Angst, Schmerz, Einsamkeit, Erschöpfung, Sehnsucht … Augen sind leicht gerötet, als hätte er oft und viel geweint. Und doch, obwohl ich nicht die geringste Ahnung habe, wer dieser Junge ist, kommt er mir furchtbar vertraut vor. Als hätte ich ihn schon mein ganzes Leben gekannt.
Des Jungen Mundwinkel zucken und formen ein breites Lächeln, die Augen schließt er. Er sieht … wirklich süß aus. Hat etwas von einem Mädchen. Liegt es daran, dass ich mich auf irgendeine Art und Weise zu ihm hingezogen fühle?
Auf einmal geht er ein paar Schritte auf mich zu, seine Arme ausbreitend, als wolle er mich umarmen. Kennen wir uns überhaupt? Warum nur ist er so glücklich, mich zu sehen?
„Ich kann es nicht fassen …! Du bist wirklich … wirklich wieder da!" Seine Stimme ist zittrig und dick mit Akzent, ich habe Schwierigkeiten, ihn richtig zu verstehen.
Völlig überrumpelt fühlend trete ich zurück, meine Augen zusammenkneifend. „Wer bist du?", frage ich.
Doch am liebsten hätte ich diese Frage gar nicht erst gestellt. Der Junge … er sieht so … so … verstört und traurig aus. So als wenn ich ihm erzählt hätte, dass seine Mutter gestorben ist. Wieso nur habe ich ihn mit diesen Worten nur so verletzt? Was genau haben meine Worte bei ihm angerichtet? In seinen großen Augen reflektiert sich das Sonnenlicht. Dabei bemerke ich, dass sie ganz wässrig sind, dass sich Tränen in ihnen bilden. Eine von ihnen entweicht seinem Auge, rollt langsam die gerötete Wange entlang.
„He, kleiner Bruder, kommst du?" Preußens Stimme hallt durch die enge Straße. Kurz schaue ich über meine Schulter und sehe ihn dort stehen. Mitten in einer Menschenmasse. In ihren Augen spiegelt sich Mitleid, aber ich weiß nicht weshalb. Wegen des Jungens?
„Komme gleich!", rufe ich zurück und drehe mich noch einmal zu dem Jungen um. Sein Gesicht hat er in seinen Händen versteckt, schluchzt und sein Körper bebt und zittert. Oh je, was habe ich nur angestellt? Aber woher um alles in der Welt konnte ich nur wissen, dass er so reagiert? Dass meine Frage so etwas bei ihm auslöst? Leise seufzend schreite ich auf ihn zu, lege meine Arme um seinen Körper und drücke ihn an mich. Kurz schreckt er auf, seine Muskeln anspannend, doch schnell entspannt er sich und krallt seine Finger in meinen Rücken, versteckt sein Gesicht in meiner Schulter. Langsam streiche ich über seinen Rücken, versuche, ihn zu beruhigen.
„Sch … hör auf zu weinen. Es ist alles gut …", flüstere ich, aber er schüttelt nur seinen Kopf. „Was ist denn los?"
Zuerst antwortet er mir nur mit unverständlichem Schluchzen, jedoch formen sich langsam aber sicher daraus Worte.
„Nichts ist … in Ordnung … es wird niemals … wieder in Ordnung sein …!", weint er, sich fester an mich drückend.
Seufzend lasse ich die Stille zwischen uns beiden, lediglich unterbrochen von seinem gelegentlichen Geschluchze, sich ausbreiten. Vielleicht täten Worte nun nicht unbedingt etwas Gutes, sondern einfach nur die warme Umarmung könnte den Jungen beruhigen. Das habe ich für meinen Teil zumindest herausgefunden. Manchmal, als ich traurig, bedrückt, unglücklich war, konnte keines von Preußens Worten meine Stimmung heben, aber eine Umarmung, das Gefühl von Wärme, Sicherheit und Geborgenheit, hatte mich beruhigt. Mich getröstet. Mir geholfen.
„Bruder!"
Preußens Ruf lässt mich zusammenzucken. Ärgernis ziert seine Stimme, vielleicht sollte ich mich beeilen. Zumindest hat der Junge aufgehört zu weinen, wie ich nun feststellen musste. Bevor ich zu Preußen renne, nicke ich ihm zu, nehme dabei noch einmal seine gesamte Schönheit auf. Lasse sie sich in mein Herz eingravieren. Damit ich ihn niemals vergesse. Und vielleicht, nur vielleicht, werde ich ja ihn eines Tages wiedersehen.

Eines Tages …

Bring on the Nordics!

northwind96 — Mon, 04 Mar 2013 12:07:36 GMT

Hey guys!

Because I couldn't find their outfits, I decided to create Denmark, Norway and Iceland's outfits myself! It's the first time in a loooong time that I worked with Bodyshop again and they're not the most beautiful recolors, but I did my best :>

First, we have Denmark.

His outfit is a recolor of the_prussian_d's Bulgaria and Ireland outfit. His hair is from
New Sea, I think, but I may be mistaken. The retexture can be found here. Although I've just seen that this hair is also very pretty *w* His hat is from Rosesims.

The next one is Iceland.

His outfit is a recolor of an outfit I found on MTS, I'll see if I can find it again :I Umm, his hair is from Narusia.

And last, but not least, is Norway.

His hair is from Coolsims, and his outfit is a recolor of waxesnostalgic's Italy uniform. His curl is a recolor of nkn's Italy curl, which can be found here. Although I have found a hat that can be used for him, I haven't included it, because somehow it doesn't work all too well with his hair :I If you want it nonetheless, you can find it here.

And now, have some random pictures of these three guys!

If anything is missing, just tell me, guys, and I'll give ya the link!
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[Fanfic] Warritalia: Chapter Two

northwind96 — Fri, 01 Mar 2013 17:24:53 GMT

The second chapter is quick to follow! I think I will upload the next part of my Russia challenge in a few days, but I'm not quite sure, because there is still so much to edit D: Anyways, enjoy chapter two!

Maplewhisper ran through the forest, the precious catmint between her jaws. She needed to hurry or else all the sick cats would die! Especially Firetail. The white she-cat had made her worry to the extreme, she was close to joining StarClan, Maplewhisper knew that, but she didn't want to admit defeat. The she-cat would survive and get better as soon as she got some of the catnip. She also knew how heartbroken her brother would be. They had had a troublesome past, but Eaglestar loved her more than his own life. Firetail would survive, Maplewhisper would make sure she did.
“Have you had some... strange messages from StarClan lately?” Ravenwing asked all of a sudden.
Maplewhisper froze. It was true. The former AlliesClan queen Astralsky had come to visit her in a dream and had brought her a fearsome prophecy, but how could Ravenwing possibly know?
Or maybe AxisClan has received the same prophecy? Maplewhisper wondered. “Yes, I have. Astralsky came to visit me. She told me... the Clans would be facing their darkest hour...” Her voice trailed off and Ravenwing stared at her, anxiety filled her eyes, and she drew in a sharp breath.
“So you have received the same message.” The black she-cat muttered.
An awkward silence filled the air as the two medicine cats raced through the forest toward the camp of AlliesClan. Maplewhisper noticed with a pang that the forest was still as silent as it could possibly be. Not a single trace of bird or mouse or anything else. If that kept on, they would starve. Life was always hard during leaf-bare, but that was most likely the worst leaf-bare they had ever encountered. A fire, about four moons ago, had destroyed most of the territory, but fortunately the camp had been rebuilt and they were able to live there again, but it took some time for the prey to come back. Snow came early that year, but fortunately there wasn't any snow right now. It had stopped snowing some days ago and most of the snow had already melted.
Finally they arrived at the thorn barrier which marked the entrance of the camp. Maplewhisper walked through the tunnel, already expecting the worst. Coughing and sneezing filled the clearing, Eaglestar emerged out of the medicine den, head hanging and tail drooping, but slightly brightened when he spotted his sister with the catnip.
“Oh Maplewhisper, thank StarClan!” He raced toward her and touched noses with her. “Firetail is getting worse and worse, I don't know what to do!” He wailed like a lost kit.
“Don't worry, Eaglestar. Ravenwing gave me some catnip, I will save her!” With that the she-cat darted off, followed by Ravenwing, toward the medicine den. Her stomach lurched when she spotted the white-and-ginger she-cat laying in her nest. Maplewhisper could feel the heat radiating from her body even at the entrance of the den and she noticed that the she-cat was barely breathing anymore. Across from her was Smallpaw, the apprentice had become sick two days ago, but she didn't seem as bad as the others. For the moment. She thought bitterly and laid down the catnip.
“Do you need any help? There are so many sick cats, you can't possibly do that all on your own.” Ravenwing suggested.
Maplewhisper blinked warmly at her. “That would be great, Ravenwing. Could you bring some of the catnip to Ponystep?” She gestured to the light gray she-cat at the end of the den. Right now she needed to take care of Firetail. She had to do anything she could, so she took some of the catnip and padded over to the white she-cat. “Firetail, I brought you some catnip. I want you to eat as much as you can.” The she-cat groaned and opened one of her green eyes. “You need to eat it, you will feel better then.” Firetail obeyed and took one of the stems into her mouth and chewed on it. Her body trembled as she got another coughing fit, causing her to gag and spit out the remains of the stem. Maplewhisper swallowed. What could she do? Firetail looked as though she had no power left, but she needed to defeat that illness. Juniper berries will help her breathing and also strengthen her. I'll better get some.
On the way to her supplies Ravenwing walked toward her, slightly shifting her paws. “I gave her some catnip and also some juniper berries, she seemed a bit weak, if it was okay. Is there anything else you need me to do?”
“You are such a help, Ravenwing!” The white she-cat meowed happily. “Could you please start checking on the other cats in my den?”
“Of course.”
Maplewhisper watched her as she trotted off, but then she reminded herself to get the juniper berries for Firetail. She retrieved a couple of berries and headed back to the wheezing she-cat. “Come on, Firetail. You have to eat the catnip and the juniper berries. You will feel much better after you've eaten them.” The she-cat slowly rose her head and began eating the remedies.
Eaglestar peeked into the den and slowly padded toward his sister. “How is she?” He whispered with a glance at his mate.
“She will get better, when she has eaten the catnip and the juniper berries.” Maplewhisper murmured, keeping an eye on her patient.
Eaglestar crouched down and licked over his mate's cheek. “Don't worry, love, you'll be feeling better soon. And then we're going hunting together and go to your favorite place.” He whispered. A soft purr rose in Firetail's throat. “You go look after the others, I'll keep an eye on her.” His face was serious and she knew it was no use arguing with him when he was like that.
“All right, call me when she gets worse.” Maplewhisper sniffed at her one more time before going over to Ponystep. The light gray she-cat was sleeping, although she looked a bit better already. The catnip is working well. That's good. Ponystep is a strong cat, who always arose like a phoenix after falling. She will get over that sickness easily. Gently she rested her paw on Ponystep's belly, swollen with the weight of unborn kits. It won't take long. Maybe only half a moon anymore.
“Maplewhisper? Is that, like, you?” Ponystep's voice was quiet, but there was the usual enthusiastic tone in her voice again.
“Yes, it's me. How are you feeling?”
Ponystep's jaws opened in a huge yawn. “I'm, like, totally tired, but it's getting, like, better.”
“That's good to hear. You try to sleep a bit.”
The light gray she-cat closed her eyes and soon sank into sleep once more. Maplewhisper listened to her breathing for a moment, then padded over to Smallpaw. The apprentice looked also better than before.
“You really are a great help, Ravenwing. I cannot ask any more from you, you've already done so much for the Clan. Thank you very much.” She dipped her head to the black she-cat.
“Oh, it's nothing. I'm glad I can help you. I've given catnip to the other cats and also juniper to Icyshimmer. They seem to get a bit better already.” She shifted her paws. “Is there anything else you need help with?”
Maplewhisper narrowed her eyes for a moment, was there anything she needed help with? Catmint had been given to the sick cats and there was still a pile of catnip stems left, so she didn't need to worry about that either. “Actually, there is nothing anymore. You already helped me so much, so maybe you now want to get back to your own clan of course.”
Ravenwing shot a glance out of the den. “The moon is already so high. I'll stay until tomorrow, if I may.”
“Of course. You are very welcome here, Ravenwing.” Eaglestar had approached them and was dipping his head to the AxisClan medicine cat. “The whole AlliesClan is in your debt.”
After checking on Firetail, Smallpaw, Ponystep, Dimstorm, Creamspark, Brownstrike, Icyshimmer, and Dappletail once more, Maplewhisper laid down in her nest and listened to the breathing of the cats, keeping her eyes open and ears pricked. She wouldn't sleep now, she had to keep an eye on the sick cats.
Paw steps resounded from outside the den and Maplewhisper rose her head to see Mooncloud poking her head into the den. “Maplewhisper? Are you awake?” She whispered and the white she-cat rose to her paws, stifling a groan, and padded over to her.
“What's the matter, Mooncloud? Are you not feeling well?”
Mooncloud smiled and averted her gaze. “N-no, I'm not sick, but I think, well, I think I might be expecting kits.”
Maplewhisper stifled a yelp of delight. It was always great news, when a she-cat came to her and asked her to check if she was expecting. “Are they Bearclaw's?” Bearclaw and Mooncloud had been very close together, every cat in the Clan had already guessed that they were mates and that was really wonderful news!
“Yes, they are and I just know that Bearclaw will make a wonderful father.” The she-cat purred and Maplewhisper began checking her.
“I want you to come every few days so I can check on you. You can still carry on with your duties, but make sure not to overwork yourself.”
“I'll be fine. Thanks, Maplewhisper.” The she-cat purred and headed out of the den to Bearclaw, who was sitting at the entrance of the camp, keeping guard. They pressed close against each other and entangled each other's tail.
Maplewhisper watched them with a pang. She was envious. Being a medicine cat was all she ever wanted, but she knew there was something missing which she could never get. A mate and kits. It was against the medicine cat code and she knew there was no way she would ever break it, but she longed for spending time with a mate and having kits of her own scramble over her body.
No, I cannot have kits. I'm a medicine cat. I just cannot have kits, however much I might want to. Her gaze traveled up to the sky, where thousands of StarClan warriors were looking down at her. She wondered if there were any medicine cats among them who had broken that law. Had had kits and a mate, even though they had known it was forbidden. I don't even have a cat I fancy. I can't have kits, even if it was allowed. She reminded herself and let out a long sigh. It's just not meant to be.

[Fanfic] Warritalia: Chapter One

northwind96 — Fri, 01 Mar 2013 17:19:31 GMT

First chapter~

“Frostclaw, stop that at once!”
Vinekit turned her head to see her father Brightsong crouching a fox length away from them, sharing tongues with her mother Sorrelheart, clearly looking unhappy.
“I don't want them to learn fighting moves already!” He scolded the white warrior Frostclaw, who was playing with her and her sister Tomatokit. Vinekit really liked him, he always spent a lot of time with them, playing with them, teaching them the hunter's crouch and fighting moves! Right now he let them catch his tail tip.
“Aw, come on! They can't learn them too early! They'll be out of the nursery before you can say 'Awesome', so they need to have some basic knowledge! And they want to learn them, so don't overreact, Brightsong!” Frostclaw meowed with a grin, but slightly frowned when Tomatokit bit down on his tail.
“They're three moons old, for StarClan's sake!” Brightsong replied.
Sorrelheart chuckled and gently flicked his ear. “They'll be fine. And don't worry, I keep an eye on Frostclaw.” She meowed with an affectionate glance at her daughters and then quickly glanced at Frostclaw, who then flinched as she bared her teeth.
“I'll be careful!” He defensed himself.
Vinekit sat down and gave her cream-colored chest fur a few licks, before jumping on Tomatokit's back. Her sister let out a surprised yelp and the two kits rolled around, gently battering each other with sheathed claws, however Vinekit noticed that Tomatokit was slightly distracted, her blows less powerful than usual. She had Tomatokit pinned down, ignoring her hind legs softly kicking against her belly, didn't let go of her.
“Get off me, you're heavy!” She complained, trying to get her sister to let go of her. She stared at Tomatokit for a heartbeat, her amber eyes gleaming, before getting off her. Tomatokit shook the dust out of her fur.
“You two really are blessed. They'll be great warriors when they're older.” Frostclaw remarked.
Sorrelheart gave him a long glance. “You could have kits of your own, you're not that old yet.”
But the white warrior only let out a long sigh. “I don't want any.” He glanced at his paws, before getting up and walking toward Nightstar, who was listening to Passionpool's report.
“Come on, Tomatokit! Let's see if we can find something tasty on the fresh-kill pile!” Vinekit meowed, but when she glanced t her sister she realized that Tomatokit had already dozed off. “Wake up, sleepy head!” But Tomatokit only rolled onto her other side, muttering something under her breath. Oh well, let her sleep then.
The sun cast its red light through the canopy as it was slowly setting. The first StarClan warriors began to appear and Vinekit asked herself if her grandmother Romeleaf was among them.
While the tiny she-kit was on her way to the fresh-kill pile, she caught a glance of Smoketail talking to Finstream, who looked very small compared to him and she looked a bit uneasy. Vinekit couldn't catch any words, though.
When she had arrived at the fresh-kill pile, she noticed the two apprentices Snowpaw and Icepaw arguing over the remaining pieces of fresh-kill.
“Come on, Snowpaw! You had a carp yesterday already and the day before and the day before that as well!” Icepaw meowed.
“You know I don't really like mice or anything like that! I prefer fish!” Snowpaw argued.
“It's not good for you if you only eat fish and nothing else! What will you do if there's no fish anymore?”
The white she-cat barely held back a hiss. “Don't tell me what to do!”
Icepaw looked as though he was about to reply, when Dawnpelt trotted over to them with a huge carp in his jaws.
“Stop fighting, you two!” He scolded the apprentices and dropped the carp, which was probably the biggest one Vinekit had ever seen, in front of Snowpaw's paws. “Help yourself.” Dawnpelt purred.
“Thank you.” Snowpaw quickly muttered before happily padding over to the apprentices' den with the carp in her jaws. Icepaw looked after her, his muzzle opened, and snorted before taking a vole and followed his litter mate. Dawnpelt watched the two of them for a moment with an amused grin, then took a scrawny squirrel and brought it to the middle of the clearing to eat together with Nightstar, Frostclaw, Passionpool and Ravenwing who were already eating.
Vinekit took a sparrow and padded over to the nursery, where she settled down to engulf the sparrow with a few hungry bites.
Suddenly the ferns in front of the gorse tunnel rustled and a she-cat with a fluffy pelt stepped out of the tunnel, her violet eyes filled with unease and her thick, white pelt ruffled, although Vinekit could see her rips sticking out like branches.
“Maplewhisper! What are you doing here?” Frostclaw sprang to his paws, his red eyes widened in alarm.
“It's bad... greencough... outbreak in our Clan! So many... cats are sick... have no catmint left...” She explained while trying to catch her breath. Cats began gathering around her and Ravenwing immediately sprang to her paws and raced to her. She sniffed at Maplewhisper. “Please, Ravenwing. I need your help! Do you have any catmint left? One of the sick cats is the expecting queen Ponystep. One of the worst, although she is not my biggest worry. Eaglestar won't leave me alone for a single heartbeat! His mate Firetail is sick, as well, the worst one I've ever seen. She is only a whisker away from joining StarClan, and I don't want to lose her, I couldn't stand seeing my brother heartbroken! Please, Ravenwing! AlliesClan might be wiped out by this outbreak of greencough! I beg you!”
Ravenwing and Nightstar exchanged a long glance.
“We cannot let them die, even though they're our enemies.” The dark gray tom said after a while.
“And we have more than enough catmint, so that we'll still have plenty, even if we share with them.” Ravenwing added and motioned with her tail to Maplewhisper to follow her into the medicine den. Maplewhisper sighed, relieve filled her eyes.
“Thank you, thank you so much!”
After a moment the two she-cats reappeared again, both carrying much of the deliciously smelling plant. Ravenwing laid down the catmint she was carrying. “Nightstar, this is too much for her to carry alone. May I go along to bring it to her camp? I'll be back before moon high.”
“All right, but be careful not to get sick as well. The last thing we need now is greencough.” Nightstar meowed.
Ravenwing dipped her head and after Maplewhisper thanked them again, they left.
An icy leaf-bare breeze ruffled Vinekit's fur and she began to freeze.
“Get back into the nursery, dear, or you'll catch a cold.” Sorrelheart shooed her into the warm den. Tomatokit was already sleeping, a bit uneasy though it seemed, as she thrashed around in her nest.
She must be having a nightmare. Vinekit guessed and laid down in the nest as well, closing her eyes and yawning. She waited for sleep to pull her into a deep embrace, but somehow sleep wouldn't come. It was cold and Tomatokit's constant sneezing and coughing was keeping her awake. But when she poked her sister, she didn't react, only kept wheezing and quietly whimpering. With a pang Vinekit noticed that her eyes and nose were streaming and heat radiated her body. “Tomatokit?” The she-kit's eyes were teary as she whispered her sister's name. Alarmed she sprang to her paws. “Sorrelheart! Brightsong! Something is wrong with Tomatokit!” She wailed. Immediately her parents raced into the nursery. Sorrelheart let out a wail as she hurried over to her daughter's side.
“It's greencough! Tomatokit has greencough!”

[Fanfic] Warritalia: Prologue

northwind96 — Fri, 01 Mar 2013 17:15:54 GMT

Here's the prologue of the story :> Though I should actually spend some time editing the pictures for my Russia challenge^^"

A full moon hung in the air and cast long shadows across the clearing. The leaves of the trees rustled in the warm breeze, creating a beautiful melody, and the nearby river murmured quietly. The sky was filled with thousands of stars, tiny white specks in the vast colossal sky. A few cats were gathered in the clearing, crouching in the shadow of the trees, gathering around a small pool in which the stars reflected.
“Is this really how it should go on?” A black she-cat asked, her blue eyes filled with worry.
A heavy silence hung in the air and it was only broken by a golden tom after many heartbeats. “I don't think, either, that this is the best way, but we shouldn't interfere, Astralsky.”
The golden tom's mate, a beautiful light brown tabby she-cat, looked at him thoughtfully. “Teutonheart, it is our duty. The Clans could be destroyed forever. Surely this isn't what StarClan wants, is it?”
“Romeleaf, StarClan is a guidance. We guide the Clans, but we do not control them and we do not interfere with their decisions.” He replied, the sharp undertone in his voice could still be heard, even though he did his best to hide it. Romeleaf though seemed to ignore it.
A sandy colored she-cat rose to her paws. “The Clans are facing their darkest hour. If we let them wander around on the path they are walking right now, then they will be lost forever in that darkness and we will have to watch their destruction, knowing we could have prevented that and changed the future of the Clans.”
Neither of them spoke as her words rang out into the air. They weighed heavily and all of them knew that the Clans were in immediate danger. Neither of them could speak, the words choking them as though they were a noose.
“Will we send a sign to the medicine cats?” A tortoiseshell she-cat asked, slowly eying the other cats. “As Desertflower said, the Clans are facing their darkest hour and they will need our guidance.”
“It might be the only way, Southriver. They need to know that they have to be careful now.”
“Or otherwise, everything will be lost.” Teutonheart muttered, closing his eyes. A heavy sigh followed.
More and more cats began to gather around them, remaining silent however, their eyes filled with worry and grief. If the Clans weren't careful now, they would forever fall into a deep hole in the earth and would never be able to escape it again. Each of the starry warriors knew that, but they also knew that they couldn't change anything, whether it would be good or bad. They were forced to watch and all they could do was warn the Clans. But not even they knew what exactly was waiting at the end of that path, what horror the Clans would have to face if they failed. All they could do was hope that the path the Clans wandered would not be the path of darkness.

[Fanfic] Warritalia

northwind96 — Fri, 01 Mar 2013 17:10:46 GMT

A fanfic I have already posted on other sites, like fanfiction.net, for example. It's a Hetalia or rather Nekotalia FF in the Warriors style, meaning they all live in clans.
The story will include some genderbendering, violence, language, blood, death, and gore. If you don't like, don't read.
The story follows three different points of view. Vinekit's (Italy), Tomatokit's (Romano) and Maplewhisper's (Canada).
A dark prophecy threatens the life of every cat, however not even StarClan knows what that danger is. Will the Clans be forever lost in darkness? Or will they be able to find back to the path of light?

AxisClan

Leader:
Nightstar – dark gray tom with piercing blue eyes [Germany]
Deputy:
Frostclaw – snow white tom with crimson red eyes and a scar over his right eye [Prussia]
Medicine Cat:
Ravenwing – small black she-cat with a white bobtail and white paws, dull amber eyes [Japan]
Warriors:
Dawnpelt – long-furred, cream and white tom with blue eyes [Denmark]; Apprentice, Icepaw
Smoketail – black tom with dark blue eyes [Sweden]
Finstream – light brown and white she-cat with a striped tail, amber eyes [Finland]; Apprentice, Snowpaw
Sandmask – brown tom with amber eyes [Turkey]
Brightsong – dark blue-gray tom with a white face, white paws and a white chest, violet eyes [Austria]
Passionpool – white tom with pale brown patches, green eyes [Spain]
Mudstep – dark brown and white tom with green eyes [Greece]
Sunblaze – tortoiseshell tom with green eyes [Egypt]
Mousefoot - dark brown tabby she-cat with black paws and blue eyes [Bulgaria]
Batfang – dark ginger tom with red eyes [Romania]
Queens:
Sorrelheart – brown and white she-cat with green eyes [Hungary]; with Brightsong's kits: Vinekit [Italy] and Tomatokit [Romano] – identical cream-and-brown she-kits with amber eyes
Apprentices:
Icepaw – white tom with a brown splotch over his right eye, violet eyes [Iceland]
Snowpaw – long-furred, white she-cat with unusual blue eyes [Norway]

AlliesClan

Leader:
Eaglestar – white tom-cat with black fur around his neck like a mane, blue eyes [America]
Deputy:
Bearclaw – long furred, dark brown tom with a white chest and white hind paws, violet eyes [Russia]
Medicine Cat:
Maplewhisper – white she-cat with violet eyes [Canada]
Warriors:
Dappletail – light brown and white she-cat with blue eyes [Ukraine]; Apprentice, Smallpaw
Firetail – white Scottish fold she-cat with ginger patches and a ginger tail, green eyes [England]
Rosewhisker – long furred, cream tom with blue eyes [France]
Mooncloud – slender, black she-cat with amber eyes [China]
Brackenfang – brown tom with a white tail tip and white neck, green eyes [Lithuania]; Apprentice, Shadepaw
Dimstorm – black-and-white tom with green eyes [Estonia]
Icyshimmer – white she-cat with dark brown fur around her neck, violet eyes [Belarus]
Creamspark – cream she-cat with a darker face, darker paws, darker ears and a darker tail tip, amber eyes [Hong Kong]
Brownstrike - dark brown tom with white chest and underbelly, amber eyes [Cuba]
Queens:
Ponystep – light gray she-cat with green eyes [Poland]; expecting Brackenfang's kits
Apprentices:
Shadepaw – black-and-white tom with amber eyes [Korea]
Smallpaw – white she-cat with black ear tips, black tail tip and amber eyes [Taiwan]

StarClan

Astralsky – black she-cat with a graying muzzle, blue eyes [Mama Asia]
Romeleaf – light brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes [Rome]
Teutonheart – golden tom with dark gray tabby stripes and green eyes [Germania]
Desertflower – sandy colored she-cat with amber eyes [Mama Egypt]
Southriver – tortoiseshell she-cat with golden eyes [Mama Greece]

Requiem of The Circling World - Part Three: Of Rainbow Hamburgers And Muffins

northwind96 — Sat, 23 Feb 2013 17:07:45 GMT

Ciao everyone ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ
I know that I had intended to upload this part already a week ago, but I was so busy D:
I've been playing a lot lately, so I already have taken the pictures for part three to six :D In the last part, Russia has fallen in love with England, England and Belgium became one with Russia, Prussia pooped sparkles, Russia met lots of nations, and he got pregnant by England!

Yeeees, Russia is pregnant.. However, I coin flipped three times, Russia's pregnancy got cancelled. I cancelled it, because it would be too annoying playing a pregnant sim and telling him to make other nations become one with him. There will be other chances, but not now.

I never thought I'd ever see Russia take the after morning pill :D
Russia: This will be the only time.

Why is the toilet always clogged?!

Yeah, you can speak with him.

NyoTaiwan, why aren't you home? D:

Aw yeah :D

As soon as Russia had greeted him, he asked France to become one with him.
France: Mon dieu, non!
Russia: But why not? :(

And then I got distracted from Russia and France, because of this. England hates Ukraine, but I don't know who started the fight or why :I

Ukraine: What is your problem?
England: You stepped on Flying Mint Bunny! And bloody insulted my cooking!

Yay, BFs!

Hell yeah, France becomes one with Mother Russia.

~~Why does this happen each time I restart my game?!~~ Never mind, it doesn't happen anymore, but I have no idea why it stopped happening and why it even happened in the first place.

Ukraine: I will steal your newspaper D:<
Watch out, we have a bad-ass over here.

Random doggie does not approve of Ukraine and the theft.

Oh, Iggy! Thinking about France?
England: It's not what it looks like! I was thinking about how to kick the ass of that damn frog!
If you say so.
England: It's the bloody truth!

Skill point~

Ohonhonhon, France, having the hots for your former colony? Oh, I simply love the ACR~ Although it always makes 90% of my nations gay and there is never a male partner for my female nations left XDD I hope this will not happen in this challenge as well :>

ASFOHWETROHQROIHQ§$()!

Carpool spam

Awww, table interactions are so adorable ♪( ´▽｀)

Good boy :D

Let's ~~threaten~~ convince NyoTaiwan that it's nice to live in Russia's house.

Well, as long as Russia doesn't get pregnant anymore, I don't care. Just don't complain about being pregnant later.

But no pregnancy for England :D

I approve :D

Oh come on, France moved in today! He shouldn't started working even before he moved in, of course he didn't go to work today! D:<

Great to see you're having fun, bb.

NyoAmerica: And you really have special hamburgers for me?
Russia: Of course, they will give you super hero powers.
NyoAmerica: I'll be right over! :D

NyoAmerica: Hamburgers? Fuck yeah! Becoming one? Hell no!

Ukraine: Heh heh, I will steal their newspapers, day after day!

Russia: Stop stealing our newspapers D:
NyoAmerica: As the hero, I command you to stop this!
But in the end she got away with this crime D: And we all cried tears that magically grew into rainbow hamburgers after hitting the ground.

With everyone doing their hobbies, I hope we soon get the magic lamp :D I've never got one before, so I really wanna have one!

NyoAmerica: All right, now tell me, where are my hamburgers?

France: I'd sure love to see Big Ben again, ohonhonhon.
France, stahp. Sorry, FrUk fans, I'm a UsUk shipper and I certainly hope there won't be any FrUk stuff in here.

NyoAmerica: Not before you give me my hamburgers!
Crap, she's harder to convince than I assumed.

Since NyoAmerica made her point clear, Russia set off to find some hamburgers that would some super hero powers on her. England, Belgium and France went with him to the community lot, but everything Russia finds there are some hot dogs.
Russia: It's better than nothing and maybe she won't even notice the difference.
This is America we're talking about. She will notice.
Russia: kolkolkol.
All right, all right, she won't notice the difference!

France: Hello there, beautiful! Don't you want to rub at my magic lamp? *wink*
Random townie: *poker face*

Poland: OMG, I can't, like, totally imagine that you'd be totally here!
Me neither, that's totes fabulous.
Poland: Yeah, totally!

Random fun fact! Everyone seems to be attracted to either England or Russia :D

I nearly spit my tea all over my laptop, when I saw this. They are acting so in-character, it made me so damn happy!

And this led to the creation of Grumpy Iggy which is now a running gag between my friend and me :D

France: What do you mean, you don't want to taste my milkshake, Angleterre?
England: Don't you have anyone else to annoy? You're boring.

I sure love those two!

Um, Iggy, you okay?
England: What do you mean?
Oh, I don't know... maybe YOUR LEGS?!

France: Do you remember that expensive muffin you bought the other day?
England: The one that disappeared? Yes, I remember.
France: I ate it!
England: Ermahgerd!

England: No one eats my muffin! AND BLOODY GETS AWAY WITH IT!
France: 8O

Belarus refuses to hug Russia? O_O ... ... ... ... WHAT THE CRAPOLA IS HAPPENING?! My whole world has turned upside down! （　ﾟ Дﾟ）
Oh god, I need time to process this. Everyone, we're going home now.

He screamed at you and you insulted him, yet you find him extremely attractive?
France: Quarrels add spice to a relationship.

Welcome home~

Sorry, NyoPrussia, he's sleeping :I

Great, she's back. I can already imagine what she's going to do now.
Btw, can you meet teenager or children on community lots? I've never really paid attention to this, but is that possible?

Okay, I have to admit, I didn't see that coming.
Ukraine: I will never forget you. I will always steal your newspapers and kick over your trash bin! Damn brit.
I never knew Ukraine could get so scary D:

Come on, matchmaker, I want a magic lamp!

Well, how about I bloody hate this spam.

I think I already told you how I feel about this.

Unbelievable! The newspaper is there and not stolen by Ukraine! :O This is the newspaper from yesterday by the way.
Well, there is no way she could have possibly stolen it, because someone had taken it inside :D

England: This guy I met some time ago was surprisingly handsome.
Don't tell me you wanna make out with your other self?

Nope, what's more important right now is to jump in a puddle.
England: S-shut up!

There are so many puddles on the ground and which one does Belgium want to jump in? In England's, of course. Aren't they all, like, the same?
Belgium: No, they're not :I

Let's see if this newspaper can survive too.

Russia: Of course we *coughcoughdon'tcoughcough* have those hamburgers now.

You're awesome, NyoAmerica :D
America: So, where are my hamburgers?
Russia: Well, about that...

Oh Russia, I love your fears. Be rejected for engaging to England. Yes, that is something you can fear. England dies. That speaks for itself. Be rejected for playing with America. Seriously? No really, seriously?!

Next victim is NyoUkraine~

Yay, BFs :D

(≧∇≦)/

Seriously Russia, what the crapola is wrong with you today?

For a moment I thought Prussia had changed his name for the Internet, but then I realized that this is not possible and that there is just a bog-standard townie with the name Gilbert :I

Suddenly I remembered that we had some fishies. Yes, HAD.

But the fact that Sweden becomes one with Russia quickly lets me forget my grief over the dead fish :D

Hell yeah! Somehow I have the feeling that Russia is the only one cooking in this household and that everyone else would starve if Russia didn't cook food for once.

Carpool spam :D

I'm sure he'll have some time for you, Prussia.
Prussia: I hope so. I'm AWESOME after all!

Prussia: And the awesome me just got you an awesome promotion! (≖ヮ≖)
Sweden: Th's isn't j'st a j'ke, r't?
Can't blame you. I'd be a bit wary too, if someone just called me only to tell me that I'd get a promotion because that someone is the boss' cousin and the boss owns him a favor.

Wonderful, France. At least a little bit money. As if we couldn't manage without it :I
France: What do you mean? I work so many hours and it's hard work!
If you say so.

Message spam

Well, at least you earn more money than France.

I approve.

Oh my, finally some romance :D I'm proud of you two! *(´ヮ`)~*

B-b-but you're online (‘A`)

Aw yeah! Good news for once!

I leave Russia on free will and this happens. They make out.

Seychelles :D

Hell yeah, nation meeting! NyoLiechtenstein, Japan and Seychelles :D

I love Seychelles! She gives me computers without a reason :D

Awesome. Russia can raise his fun and raise his relationship with Japan at the same time :D

Ummm... yes.. That was not intended.
Russia is quite tired, so let's head back for now.

Too much carpool spam!

N'awww!

Only if it's a nation.

Well, at least Japan and his friend will come over.

Hahahaha, funny coincidence（・∀・）

NyoTaiwan: Holy-! (°∀°)

I didn't expect any less, to be honest :>

And NyoTaiwan starts crushing :3

Japan: You want me to sleep in the same bed with you, even though two other guys had fun here just a few minutes ago?
Russia: Sounds nice, da?

Japan: Will you take responsibility?
Russia: If you become one.

Carpool spam~

Japan becomes one with Russia~

I'd be happy if you guys started bringing home nations :I

Skill point :D

Same for you too, NyoUkraine :I

Iggy earns the most money and I like the fact that he has a helicopter instead of just a car :D

England: Someone make this noise stop!
Random townie: My ears!
NyoUkraine: Aw yeah, look how awesome I am! And I'm not giving a fuck about these noises!

Oh hello there, my lovely! I just realized that my hair looks exactly the same as hers :D

Finally!

Yes, they... greet each other with kisses.

The buffet table, the best invention ever. Apparently no one likes to cook, but thanks to this, no one will have to starve :D
Russia: Look, I'm standing in the buffet table :D

Hmm... let's say it's open to interpretation?

Yeah :D

Iggy loves to clean and he looks so happy, it's so cute. I always see him cleaning something :D

Russia: Turkey is very delicious (^し^)
I can't wait for Turkey to move in and then see him eating turkey XD

Burning tree, oh noes D: This kind of fire is not important for the score later, is it?

Japan: Oh god, it's burning!
England: Bullocks! Just as I was about to harvest the apples!
Um, England, this is not an apple tree, you know.

But no one else gives a fuck XD
Belgium: We should pack our bags and go on a vacation!
Hmm.. a good idea, actually. But it might be difficult to go on vacation with I don't know how many nations there will be later.

Apparently thinking about going on a vacation was too tiring for Belgium, so she decided to fall asleep in the turkey.
And with this I end this part! Wow, a lot has happened and many nations have moved in, I'm very happy!
Nations moved in: eight
Nations known: fourty

Let's see what will happen in the next part!
Hasta la pasta~

[Fanfic] I'm Sorry

northwind96 — Sat, 23 Feb 2013 15:17:23 GMT

Well, I won't just post my Sims stuff here, but also ffs~ This one is a bit older already, but I kinda like this one, so I decided to upload it here :D I already uploaded it on fanfiction.net, though.

Hetalia AU, HetaOni
Slight UsUk, character death, blood.
Spoiler for HetaOni
America's POV
I do not own Hetalia, HetaOni or the characters. Everything belongs to its rightful owner.

I am staring at him, my normally bright blue eyes clouded with pain and sorrow as I meet the glance of my former caretaker. England lies on his side, his sightless green eyes slightly narrowed. A reddish liquid slowly flows out of the deep gash on his side, the cut over his right eye and the wound on his neck. His chest heaves slowly as he struggles to breathe, a pained moan escaping his lips as he rolls onto his back.

"Arthur..." I whisper, as I sit down on the edge of the bed. Pulling his lips into a soft smile Arthur feels for my hand and holds it, though I can feel the other nation's power slowly ebbing away.

"I'm glad y-you're... safe..." He pants. "I was w-wo... ried... the Thing would get y... you..."

Why? Why did he have to do that? Sacrificing his sight just to save everyone. Almost dying. Probably doing it now right in front of my very own eyes. Why did he fucking have to do that? A single tear rolls down my cheek.

I open my mouth to reply, but he simply goes on. "Heh heh... to think... you'd be in t-trouble... again, Alfred... reminds of me the f-for... mer times..."

There is something in his eyes, something I can't identify. God knows how much we fell off with each other in the past, but he is still the most important person in my life. He simply means the world to me. He always has. Even after I declared my independence, I never stopped caring about him. But I doubt he feels the same way, he probably hates me. Yes, that's what he probably does. Most certainly. Not that I can blame him, though. Betraying him like I did... Leaving him like I did...

He lets out a long sigh, before closing his eyes. "You've grown so much. I still have the feeling... I found you yesterday and fought with France about you... and, and n-now... look at yourself... You've grown into a fine... man... I'm proud of you. C-couldn't be any prouder... and... I just... want you to k-know... Alfred... I..." A cough thrills his body, causing him to spit out bright red blood. "I love you... more than anything else in this w-world..."

My eyes widen and I let out a gasp, surprised by his words. He... he loves me? After all I did to him? Hot tears well up my eyes and descend them as I grab his cold hand.

Letting out a long sigh his body jerked once. Then he lies still. His chest not heaving. No breath leaving him. The shimmer in his eyes having disappeared.

"England... England..." I whisper breathless. "ENGLAAAAAND!" All emotions burst out of me. It is all my fault! If only I hadn't been that careless! If only I had paid attention to my surroundings! It... it's all my fault England died! It's my fault...! It's my...! My head spins, a wave of nausea threatening to drown me, as my stomach turns and my heart lurches. He can't be dead! Can he?

I feel a hand on my shoulder but I don't look up.

"Alfred... You need to be strong now." Canada whispers in a low voice, but I don't pay attention to him. I don't need anything. I only want England! Only my England! Only my England...

"England..." My voice rasps. "I love you too..." Placing a soft kiss on his cold lips, I press myself against his motionless body.

…

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."

News and announcements

northwind96 — Tue, 12 Feb 2013 20:41:56 GMT

Hey guys~
The next part of 'Requiem of the circling world' will come within the next days, probably Friday, just like the new Hetalia episode ♪( ´▽｀) Also, I will be gone for several days, on Saturday I go to Berlin to visit my sister~ Look forward to the next part and part four will probably follow around the end of February / beginning of March ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ
Also I might start posting other stuff here too, like fanfictions and fanarts. Geez, there is so much for me to do, I've got quite a busy schedule thanks to the exams in April. I'm not looking forward to them, I won't have much time for Sims and stuff like that then ( ；´Д｀)
I won't post any stuff around that time (end of April and middle of May to beginning of June) because I will have to concentrate on my exams :I I'm already looking forward to the time when I'm done with them (｡-_-｡)

Requiem Of The Circling World - Part Two: The Party Begins!

northwind96 — Fri, 08 Feb 2013 17:24:30 GMT

Hi guys!
Here's already the second part, because I had already taken the pictures :D In the last part Russia has met lots and lots of nations, but not a single country had wanted to move in. The last part ended with Russia going to the outing with England. Oh, by the way, I have raised the number of nations out there to 56.

Woohoo, England has brought Iceland along, but unfortunately the rest is just a bunch of ordinary townies :I

While letting Russia and England get to know each other better, England and Russia suddenly started flirting. Blame the ACR.

Aw yeah, Liechtenstein comes over! I didn't know that normal townies could go to Downtown by themselves :D

I was getting so happy over Liechtenstein's arrival, that I nearly missed this.

And they immediately develop a mutual crush.

And continue flirting.
England: Hey, do you want to make a trip to London bridge?
Russia: And make you become one with me?

Vampire spam! At least he's not sparkling. Otherwise I would have sent Russia to "play with him" with his water faucet :>

England: I hate you, but you're hot!
Vampire: Oh god, why?! My eyes!
Well, then I sent them off to another community lot, only to see this:

China was standing there the whole time :X And I didn't notice him!
China: I think I was successful.

Nyo!Germany just walks past, without giving Russia the chance to say hi. D:

Whoever ordered the food is awesome, because Russia didn't have to pay anything :D Not that he has any money, anyways.

Yay, Nyo!Ukraine :D

I was like, what the crapola?!

France is stalking me O.O He should still be at Russia's home and not walking around the lot to stalk Russia!

Huggies! I kinda think this pairing is extremely cute, I'm gonna ship it now xD Only in-game, though.

Russia: Can't I go home now? I need to rest!
Good that you told me, Russia. Let's.

But Iggy wants to kiss first.

The option 'Walk to lot' was not available, I wonder why :I

Kitty :D

Poland! Stop coming when Russia is leaving! *ragemode*

While Russia is sleeping, I decided to stalk Iggy who hunts fireflies. Aww, he looks so cute :D

Great job, England. You woke Russia up only to smash him in the face with a freaking pillow?!
Iceland: Nice going!
Russia: Why would you do that? ):

Yes, I'm still stalking him.

Bad dog-wolf-thingie, whatever you are! Stop digging holes in Russia's garden! You won't become one with him!

In Sims this pairing really is cute. I never thought I'd actually ship it! Well, partly ship it.

A bit later, England woke up and left, so Russia invits him over again.

And he gets greeted with a kiss!

AWWW YEAH! First nation moved in! But England, why don't you have more money?!

... Russia spent too much time with Nyo!America :I

D:

Since the other nations are not home, Russia heads off to another community lot where Prussia is already lurking :D
Russia: Do I really have to make him become one with me?
Prussia: Afraid I'll beat your ass, loser? >:D
Russia: D:

This definitely is a great lot!

Russia talks to Belgium, while Prussia poops sparkles :D
Prussia: Awesome sparkles, loozah!

Prussia: Aw yeah, my awesomeness makes this lot sparkle! >:D

That must be Canada's cat, you can see through it :D And now I'd like to see a sparkling Canada and it's perfect :D

LOL this is Belgium's fear :D Oh yes, being rejected for playing with Russia is the worst thing ever!

Russia: How do you organise a space party?
Belgium: I don't know.
Russia: You planet! By the way, do you want to take a ride on my missile? :D
Belgium: Wut.
Russia: You can if you become one with me :D
Belgium: *slowly backs off* O_O
Russia, stahp. You're not France, so stahp!

Instead he starts pestering Nyo!Taiwan.

Yeees, Nyo!Japan :D

FUUUUUUUUUCK!

But Nyo!America has come to comfort Russia! And they become friends :D

And the other America is here too :D

And Nyo!China too! I LOVE this lot!
Nyo!China: What's up? :D

lol America is playing pool with America :D

Aw yeah, this lot is awesome! Prussia awesome!

Nyo!America is quick to join Russia eating hot dogs, although I'm sure she'd be happier if that were hamburgers :>

Back home, this is the first message that greets me.

Followed by this.. That's mean! England only lives there for, like, one hour or two! Of course he didn't go to work! D:

Um, okay. They sit together on the couch, naked. And become BFs.

What the heck? They sit there and cuddle for about five seconds and then they get up again.

Noooooooooo, Nyo!America, why?! D:

Seriously, what is wrong with you?!

Yay :D Thanks, Internet!

AWW YEAH!

England, why?! I'm not going to unclog it, just so that you know.

Message spam~

Let's call Belgium for now.

Good girl :D

Did I already tell you that I love the Internet?

Impressive, England. You got a whole helicopter for yourself? Not bad!

Russia has a quite high relationship with Belgium, surely she'll move in soon?

Hmm... let's say yes.

... shit.

Well, at least we won't loose THAT much money.

AWW YEAH! Belgium moved in :D

NOW that's a nice amount of money *O* Let's spend ALL the money!

I used the money to buy some new stuff, like two more beds, a few more toilets, etc.

Internet, I love you!

Let's call someone.

Yay :3

Nice job!

Your helicopter really is impressive and especially your salary is nice!

Russia: /He needs to become one with me, but it didn't start well with Belgium ... what will I do?/

Monaco: Just continue walking. Don't stop. Just walk past. Then they might ignore you.
Russia: Crap.
England: Someone stop with fucking loud noise!
Nyo!Taiwan: You sure you're not just imagining things?

Well, Russia might have missed Monaco, but at least he managed to say hi to Nyo!Japan this time!
Russia: Was about time.

Nyo!Taiwan: stalkstalkstalk.

Nyo!Japan seems to like our fishies :D

No, he's doing ballet.

Yes!

No, he's doing ballet! D:<

And another day ends for Russia but he still has to heartfart at England, before sleeping.

You're really smart. Your hygiene is low, the showers aren't used by anyone, and you just brush your teeth until your hygiene is full again :I

Carpool spam.

Russia falls in love with England. I'm afraid you won't get this wish fulfilled though.

England likes fish too :D

Y U never home?!

Let's go to another community lot, this time together with England.

Listen up, Russia's going to express his feelings now. With the piano.

Nyo!Canada :D
Russia: Who are you again?
Nyo!Canada: I told you, I'm Canada.

And Britannia is here too!

Yay, Switzerland :D

Britannia: *whistles* Who is this attractive person?

Yay, so many countries come here :D

Switzerland and England are best friends, and England is also heartfarting at Britannia.
England: Damn, he's hawt!

Russia is busy raising the relations with the other nations.

And England is still heartfarting.
England: Hey, don't you want to go down my London bridge?

Okay, three bolts. Now that explains why Iggy is so crazy for him.

Back home, I notice this. Random townie, what's your freaking problem?! I don't even know you!

England is so good, he's always cleaning and making the beds~ It's good to have such a clean sim!

Hmmmm.... desert site?

AWW YEAH!

I was a bit surprised to see Russia's current action being "Relax" until I noticed that England was laying on the bed already. Naked.

Oh god...

Belgium's trying to distract from what I believe to be happening now.

I warn you, England, if you're pregnant now...!

Another skill point.

No music and there's no pregnancy scanner option. Phew!

It's nice if you're being all buddy-buddy, but I wanna see some action too!

Meanwhile Russia is cooking Italy's fave food.
Russia: Maybe I can attract him with that?

But he didn't come :(
Russia: You are the first person I kissed. Why do you ask?
England: Hm? Oh, nothing..

Ah! Ukraine spotted!

Yeah, Russia was fast enough to catch up to her!

Seriously, how horny are you two?

WHAT.THE.FUCK?!?! I didn't give Russia the command! Why does he...?!

FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUU-! And of course he is pregnant! FUCK! Russia, why do you do that to me?! D':

Well, please excuse me now while I go and start crying. I don't know what to do, but I'm about to let Russia take the morning after pill, because he has no time to be pregnant! D:

Nations moved in: two
Nations known: thirty-six

Requiem Of The Circling World - Part One: Let The Insanity Begin!

northwind96 — Thu, 07 Feb 2013 18:40:38 GMT

Hello guys and welcome to the first part of my "Become One with Russia" challenge. Many of the nations were made by randomsushi, sayonara_chan, rechter_sims and mugiwara_san. The sims they made are extremely awesome! A few were created by me with some stuff I found on the Internet. The only thing I did is the recolor of Italy's curl to make it perfect for Norway. There is a total of 53 nations lurking in the neighbourhood, including the Nyotalia nations and Britannia Angel. I wonder how many Russia can convince before he dies. I think I take a bit too many pictures of the scenes and I have the feeling I take a photo of every five seconds, so if you think I take too many pictures with not enough different stuff happening, tell me and I'll change it :D
I have the inTeenimater (including same sex pregnancy), ACR and a few other convenient hacks in the game.
Oh, and I also have a little "special guest" lurking in the neighbourhood. That person is not from Hetalia, though.

This is Russia. He wants three children to graduate from college, but I'm afraid we won't be able to fulfill his life time wish. His aspiration is family and he wants to live in a warm place with lots of sunflowers and many different nations to become one with him.

First thing to do: Send him to a community lot to meet nations.

Aw yeah, three nations are already there. Say hi to Nyo!Prussia, China and France!

First one to greet is Nyo!Prussia. Luckily she says nothing about Russia being there.

Russia: Ah, snow is so beautiful!
Watching the snow is more important than meeting nations, I see.

China decides to be a dick and doesn't let Russia greet him :I

France and Nyo!Prussia are not any better D:
Nyo!Prussia: We should ignore that loser.
France: Do you think he'll go away if we do?
Russia: I am standing right here, you know.

If they don't want to stand up from their table, Russia has to be seated at the table so that he can join their conversation.

FFFUU- I thought you can choose where to sit D:
Townie: THE POWER SHALL BE MINE!!!

Finally France starts to act nicely and greets Russia who immediately takes the chance to raise their relationship.

Russia: I think a dress would fit you perfectly. You should wear a pink dress.
China: Are you sure?

Spotted Sweden! And Russia rushes over to greet him.

And Nyo!Taiwan comes over too :D

Then suddenly, my game froze for quite some time and I thought I had to restart it, but then I spotted this:

The fucking witch made my game lag like hell, I hate these witches by now D:
Russia: I know a good joke! It will make you spin around! Wanna know difference between Canada and Sealand?
Nyo!Prussia: Yeah.

Russia: Sealand exists.
Nyo!Prussia: Hahahaha xD

Awww yeah, Russia!

Everyone suddenly started to leave, so Russia heads off to another community lot.

Aww yeah, it's full of nations! Prussia, Sweden, Nyo!England, Italy, and Nyo!Canada, though I don't know why Nyo!Canada's bow is not working D: Gotta move her in ASAP to fix it :I

Let's greet ALL the countries!

Well, at least that was what I wanted to do, but then I saw Nyo!China walking past.

Wait, Russia! Where are you going?
Russia: I need to move to the same spot she stood on before!

After seeing Russia running across the whole lot, he finally catches up to Nyo!China.

And then we move forward to greet Nyo!Canada. Her floating bow is simply amazing!
Russia: Who are you again?
Nyo!Canada: I'm Canada...
Sweden approves.

Nyo!Canada: It is really amazing how strong you are!
Russia: Thank you! Do you want to become one with me?
Nyo!Canada: No, thank you...

Thanks for the offers, but Russia has no time for a job. Even though he certainly needs money...

Italy is stalking them :O

All my Russia sims like cuisine activity, it's scary ._.

Yeah, Mr Humble brings a computer!

Bad doggie! If you continue to behave like that, you will not become one with Russia D:<

No neighbours.. just the garden club member D:

Thanks, Internet!

Picture spam!

Well, I was hoping that it'd be some nations, but the neighbours are just some boring random townies D:

But Poland is nice enough to log into a chat room so that Russia can chat with him :D

But making contact with countries is exhausting, so Russia goes to bed.

Poor Russia, his fun is so low D:

I don't need your help, matchmaker, only if you can provide Russia a date with a nation!

Just as Russia sleeps, Nyo!Ukraine walks past D: Russia, get up and try to catch him!

Crap, he was too slow!

So I decided to let Russia talk to the matchmaker and get a blind date.

Hmm... let's say male.

Crap, you gotta pay money for that?! What the crapola! Russia doesn't have any money!

Come on, it's not his fault for not having much money!

@$&"§#!!!

I never wanted you to be here in the first place!

So I sent Russia to his well-deserved sleep again.

And just as Russia fell asleep, Nyo!Japan decides to loaf on the lot D:

Russia woke up and I was more than delighted to see this!

Funny thing is, Norway had logged out before Russia began chatting with him. He even knows him now, even though Norway wasn't online any more lol

On the next community lot he meets Nyo!France and she even makes sure that we get a discount!

Awesome! Turkey and Japan :D

Russia and Japan are heartfarting at each other.
Japan: What a hot guy!
Russia: I will make him become one with me ♥

And here is our special guest! Grell Sutcliff from Kuroshitsuji!

Only if it's a nation!

FFFFFFUUUUU-!!!!

Please, Grell! It has to be a nation!

*insert heavy swearing*

I was a bit pissed off and Russia went to another community lot. Poland and Belgium are there! :D

But Poland is a dick and leaves right after Russia came.

So he has to settle with Belgium for now.

Yeah, thanks, Belgium!

Russia: Whole world is not big enough to fill Mother Russia :D

Whatever the reason Belgium left :I Probably because of Russia's remark before :I
Russia waits for a long time, but no countries come D:

Nyo!Italy walks past the next community lot, but she is too fast for Russia.

But Denmark, Nyo!Ukraine and Nyo!Belarus are here and kind enough to wait for Russia :>

Russia joins Nyo!Ukraine for a meal and Nyo!Belarus is quick to follow.

Russia: I want everyone to become one with me.
Nyo!Belarus: Good idea, let's become one right away!
Nyo!Ukraine: Doesn't sound that bad..

lol funny coincidence!

HOLY ROMAN EMPIRE! It's England! Quick, hide all the food!

Russia runs as fast as he can to catch up to England.

But after some short chatting,England wants to leave D: No, Iggy, don't leave me!
England: Don't expect me to spend more time with this bloody wanker!

Russia went home to take care of his needs.

Just as Nyo!Romano comes over!

Russia quickly greets her. In his underwear. Yes, he is in his underwear and it seems to be fricking cold outside, it's even snowing and Russia is in his underwear. Like a boss.

It's the female hero!

Nyo!America: Hey, Russia! Why are you in your underwear?
Russia: Well, you see, it's too warm to be in normal clothes. And I'm sure you enjoy the sight~
Nyo!Romano: You bastard, how come you fucking think that? And why is your damn arm in my belly?!
Nyo!America: I can do everything, 'cause I'm the hero!

Hm... which Belgium is it? And that must be the normal America now, da?

Oh wonderful, what a great way to start a friendship.
Nyo!America: D'you want some hamburgers?
Nyo!Romano: What the fuck are you talking about?! I don't take disgusting food from freaking bastards!
Nyo!America: D': Never insult my hamburgers *ragemode*

And then Francey-pants called and asked if a friend can come over to~ Pleaseletitbeanationpleaseletitbeanationpleaseletitbeanation.

Fuck yeah!

Russia: He certainly is hot~ I should claim his vital regions~

Random spam!

Nyo!America: Look, there's a giant tomato behind you.
Nyo!Romano: What? Where?!

Nyo!Romano: There's no-
Nyo!America: Hahahahaha!

Nyo!America: Hahaha! /I'm so awesome!/
Nyo!Romano: You fucking bastard!

And then Italy calls and Russia does not approve.
Italy: Ciao, Russia~ Do you want to come over to my place and eat pasta with me and Germany?
Russia: No, I'm busy!

Nyo!America: Hahahahaha!
Apparently she likes throwing snowballs at other nations.

And she likes stalking people.

No, just no! Francey-pants, why do you do such crap?! He became friends with Russia and one second later without Russia doing anything, they're not friends any more! What kind of foul sorcery is this?!

Leaving the four nations at his home, Russia sets off to another community lot yet again and there he meets Hungary :D

Poland and Taiwan are there too!
But nothing really intersting happens here, so we skip to the point where Russia is home again.

The nations are still there and England calls :D Russia looks much happier than when Italy called.

Yes! Just YES!

Norway, Nyo!Romano, run away as long as you can!
Nyo!Romano: Why is that pervert looking at us?! It's fucking creepy!
Norway: Ignore him. He will go away... hopefully...

The taxi comes and Russia gets in. Let's see what England has prepared for us!

What will happen during the outing with England? Who will move in first? Find out in part two!

Nations moved in: zero
Nations known: twentyseven

In Soviet Russia, Sims plays you!

northwind96 — Fri, 01 Feb 2013 18:42:08 GMT

As already promised, I will upload some pictures of my current challenge :D I would have loved to post the complete challenge, but I started too late taking photos and important stuff that happened in the beginning is missing D': So just have some pictures instead :D

I love how China walks past the burning tree. Netherlands was all crazy, and China's so relaxed! A few seconds later he started freaking out, too.

Evil firefighter! That evil look on his face is simply awesome xD Well, the thing is, a lightning hit a tree and it started burning. My butler called the fire brigade, but the fire was already out, so they came without a reason and I had to pay 500$. But I didn't have enough money, so the firefighter stole a bed. Russia was VERY pissed of with a relationship of 100 STR and 100 LTR.

Guess who Switzerland was fighting with? Well? What do you think? I was more than surprised when I caught them fighting.

Norway is acting so perfectly fine. I can already hear him saying, "Onii-chan. Onii-chan. Onii-chan. Onii-chan."

Norway is so adorable *Q* He is so cute, I wanna hug him :D

England wants to go to the Far East. Well, Iggy, is there something you want to tell us? ;D

Probably the lamest pun ever, but haha they are eating Turkey :D

This little guy is Oslo, the son of Norway and Russia, and when he grew up to become a toddler, well... this is what he looked like at first.

This is one of the pictures that prove that Norway is as bad a cook as England. I've already created several Norway sims, and they all burned their food - even the cup o' ramen in the microwave - and they set the kitchen on fire. As bad as England.

And THIS is what happens when you eliminate family bonds. I didn't tell them to do that, that was the work of the ACR :I

Romano is such a hottie *Q*

Russia and Poland are playing that they're Canada |D

Russia, go home. You're drunk.
No seriously, how is this possible?! Is this a graphic bug or something? What's wrong with Russia's arms?

This... um... looks a bit dangerous. Thank goodness the fire was outside, or otherwise Liechtenstein and baby Oslo would be burning right now :I

Well, yeah. Those were the first few pictures :D More will follow~
Oh yeah, the one fighting with Switzerland was Liechtenstein and she totally kicked his ass!

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Custom content included. Most parts of the sims by rechter_sims, randomsushi, sayonara_chan. Everything belongs to its rightful owners and except for the recolor of Norway's curl, I created nothing of the custom content I use.

Welcome to my journal!

northwind96 — Fri, 01 Feb 2013 17:52:03 GMT

Heya guys!

This journal will mostly follow my Sims 2 photos and stories - Hetalia Sims. As soon as I finished my current challenge, I will post my second "Become one with Russia" challenge here :D A few pictures of the first "BOWR" challenge will be posted here, as well :D
Well, I come from Germany and I am a huge fan of Sims 2, Hetalia, Kuroshitsuji, Varjak Paw and the Warriors series by Erin Hunter. I spend lots of my time playing video games and computer games, drawing pictures, reading, and writing stories. I'm sixteen and I'm also going to do let's plays with my sisters.

That's it so far and more will follow~