Closing this Account

So the title says it all. I know what you guys are thinking. WHAT THE FUCK BITCH YOU HAVEN'T EVEN UPDATED!!! DAMN YOU!!! I will try to finish everything I have and finalize the contest but after that, I'm moving on from this account. I still love deviantart and such and I will continue favoriting things but I won't update anything anymore. I'm making a separate account for drawings and such, no fanfictions, but it won't be a hetalia based one. I kinda have mix feelings for Hetalia. I mean I love the fandom and all but I see the fandom on deviantart and it doesn't have that same spark in me as it in tumblr. I kinda transitions to One Piece. So, sorry but I've move on. Now for the winners of the Hetalia Contest that I have putted on for a damn long time, ((SORRY!!! QAQ))

First Place is 's story <da:thumb id="420967823"/>

Second Place is 's story Nordics+England x reader: A Wild christmas
    Crisp mornings where your breath catches when you step outside because of the cold and your nose freezes shut with that first breath. When you step the snow crunches and squeaks underfoot. Then warming up to just that point where the snow is starting to get soft, but not melt. “What a winter we’re going to have this year.” You exhaled, making a cloud of mist form as you speak. You headed out to buy a few tree ornaments to decorate the Christmas tree with; a simple pine tree just wouldn’t do without any finishing touches. 
 
   It was Christmas Eve, and the streets were full of vehicles; florists' wagons, grocers' carts and carriages. The streets were in that half-liquid, half-congealed condition peculiar to the streets of the city. You went into a store that sold colorful knick knacks for Christmas, “Ah, here we go, some colorful decorations to get into the Christmas spirit.” You smile to yourself as you held up

Third Place is 's story Snowglobe
 Once in royal monarchy of Great Britain, there lived a fare princess who was adored by all.  She had the silkiest (h/c) locks that shaped her face perfectly, (s/c) smooth and glowing like a pearl and (e/c) iris's that shone like the midnight sun.
       But even with her fare looks and plentiful love from those around her, she was unhappy. Her father, the king, was pained by his daughters unhappiness and promised one favor to Amy who could make his daughter smile. Many of the kingdoms subjects tried to please there princess, men and women from afar traveled to the kingdom, in hopes of victory  but none prevailed.
 It looked as if all was for none when a knight know for his large brow, tried his fate to attempt what seemed the impossible. Unlike the rest he didn't bring cheap do dads or  pointless poppy cock, instead a single velvet wrapped box.  Approaching the princesses quarters, he gave a knock at her chamber and a bow at

Congrats! Please note me to get your prize!