Interestingly enough, this is both my first one-shot and my first published Hetalia fic. Figures that my first impression on the Hetalia fandom is a poem-fansong-thing about someone confessing that they're in love with their older brother. But hey, in my defense, I'm pretty proud of it, for something I wrote over the course of like ten minutes. It even has a chorus and everything!
This could be from the perspective of anyone you'd like it to be. Belarus, Liechtenstein, Germany, North Italy, Canada, Iceland, Belgium...there's a lot of incestuous shipping to be had in this fandom! And it doesn't even have to be Hetalia, either. Halfway through writing this, I noticed that if you just swapped out "brother" for "sister," it was eerily Frozen-ish, especially since I included the phrase "Heaven knows I tried" at one point. Hey, it worked for the line!
I separated out the different stanzas with bold and italics - bold for the chorus, italics for the first stanza in a verse. I tried doing double spacing, but the site wouldn't let me, so I did this instead. Hope it works!
Anyway, I'll quit my rambling and reassure everyone that I most certainly don't own Hetalia, and let you guys read in peace! See you in the ending notes!
Hey big brother
Let's just talk awhile
I know that when you look at me
You're looking at a child
You say I can tell you anything
But I think you know I can't
'Cuz when I look away from you
You know just what I want
Please, big brother
Won't you let me know
You keep your heart locked up inside
Come on and let it show
We know the rules of life's cruel game
We wander and we roam
But please, big brother, don't you see
That in your arms, I'm home
Hey, big brother
Don't you see me here?
You're searching for the thing you have
I hold you close and dear
I share your blood, I know your ways
I know you're all alone
And if you can keep a secret
I'm also on my own...
I hate you, big brother
And that's how you feel for me
Our hate and our love could be one
And darling, so could we
The way that you control me
It makes me feel sick
I wonder what I've done
To make my heart play this cruel trick
Yes, big brother
('Cuz that's what you want to hear)
All through my past and future
I have had you near
We could share our dreams at night
We'd never be apart
The world could never bring us down
If I only had your heart
Hey, big brother
Don't you see me here?
You're searching for the thing you have
I hold you close and dear
I share your blood, I know your ways
I know you're all alone
And if you can keep a secret
I'm also on my own...
Come on, big brother
I know you feel the same
You don't choke on "I love you"
If it's followed by my name
They think you hate them, but to me
You're gentle and you're kind
In all your years of moving on
You've never left me behind
Trust in me, big brother
I won't let you fade away
If you rued the ones who brought you down
I'd rise and make them pay
And though you make me scream and cry
You make me laugh as well
You know, because you've seen it
That for you, I'd go through Hell
Hey, big brother
Don't you see me here?
You're searching for the thing you have
I hold you close and dear
I share your blood, I know your ways
I know you're all alone
And if you can keep a secret
I'm also on my own...
Hey big brother
Let's just talk awhile
Your face, it seems so dark to me
Let me see your smile
I see you when I fall asleep
And when I wake up, too
I guess that you deserve to know
That I'm in love with you...
Oh, big brother, I know
It's disgusting what I feel
I won't blame you if you run away
From what I've just revealed
But, you see, I cannot stop
Though heaven knows I've tried
From the moment you first touched me
I was to you that I was tied
Hey, big brother
Don't you see me here?
You're searching for the thing you have
I hold you close and dear
I share your blood, I know your ways
I know you're all alone
And if you can keep a secret
I'm also on my own...
Okay, the person I had in mind for the fourth stanza (the one that begins "I hate you, big brother") was DEFINITELY Belarus. I also had Liechtenstein in mind for the seventh stanza ("Come on, big brother"), but it wasn't nearly as obvious as the Belarus one. What can I say? I LOVE Belarus, and when I love a character, I love getting into their head. And for me, that involves a lot of shipping. Everything involves a lot of shipping for me, though.
So...tell me what you thought! If you liked my weird incestuous fansong that I made up pretty much on the spot, tell me! And...well...I'll see you later, then!
