My First Time Ever Making An Animation! I’ll Do Better Next Time But Pls Enjoy These Little Babies

Happy Krampusnatch!:D

Made a little 2 page comic based on the Krampus!AU.:)

In wich Gilbert familly is “cursed” to have one of their familly member changing into a Krampus during most of the winter and having to play the role in the region. Gil bro left home to go live with his boyfriend and so hearing that Gil would be alone this year, matthew decide to go surprise his penpal friend (Crush) for the holiday because he is alone too this year.

Sadly when Matthew got there no one was home since Gil was spooking kids in the woods and so he waited by the door and fell asleep. (No worries Gil will make him a warm drink to go with the explanation of why he has hooves and a long tail.XD)

durians i like. durians i need.

I'm not intelligent enough to do all the existential philosophical ones yall are doing so here's my contribution of in-universe memes from the 2020 election

No smokes for you, kid –

an addition

little arthurs for your consideration... experiencing the horrors, the joys, etc.

bonus canon moment:

I just want to see him with short hair

i laughed

bark bark!

Do u think there are little things Alfred remembers and brings up sometimes that Mathew thought he forgot or weren’t important

Oh god yes. Alfred's the epitome of blursed older brother. Does he remember Matt's 'birthday'? Depends on the year. Does he remember he insisted on picking Matt up from the airport for a visit and then was on the other side of the country the day of? Every decade. Does he occasionally forget Matt exists for months on end? Regularly. Does he always remember Ottawa is the seat of government? About 50/50 shot on that. Does he remember Canada has a PM and not a president? Also 50/50. Does he refer to the legislative body of Canada as congress? Probably every time it gets brought up.

There are also things he doesn't remember out of love. Matt knows and has carefully thought about how to disarm and incapacitate Alfred if need be. He's done it. Mostly to stop Alfred from doing something stupid, but once or twice to save his own life. The only counter for strength is knowledge. Alfred doesn't remember or know the reverse. Because such a thing has never even crossed his mind. He's invaded and set Canada on fire, but he's never struck Matt first in their lives. He's a little delusional about how Matt is sometimes. His vision of his baby brother is the most vulnerable version of Matt.

But what does he remember? Does he recall Matt's favourite apple pie recipe, that's from when Alfred was stashed with the Quakers in the early 18th century? Yes. Does he know Matt's boot size? Damn right he does, and he sent them off every three months for every season like clockwork when Matt was at war before him. Does he remember what Matt's order is for some of their classic haunts? Yeah. And when they haven't eaten somewhere, and he's in charge of picking up take out, Alfred always picks something Matt ends up enjoying.

Alfred will never remember big things. He doesn't remember fuck all about Canada, really. He's got his head full of his own country, his own accomplishments and plans and dreams. But he remembers a lot about Matt. The favourite recipes, Matt's shit lungs after WW1, the places Matt goes to hide away from the world when he's moody, where he keeps the spare keys, the migraines he gets when the Chinook pressure gets particularly shitty.

He brings up random little things all the time from when they were younger. The Canadien breed horse Matt rode down to war in 1861 and gave him when he could ride again. The ridiculous amount of hand-me-downs Matt wore of Alfred's when Arthur occasionally kidnapped him because Arthur kept forgetting to buy him things that weren't French. The kind of crabapple trees he'd lift Matt to reach. He keeps special apple trees in New England that have given him the same apples Matt's loved since the 17th century. He thinks about getting rid of them every few years because they're not profitable. But they're Matt's trees they planted when Matt was barely more than a baby when Alfred first met him in 1629.

Family Christmas Dinner - for the sixth day of @winterhell-hetaliaevent !

In Norway there are really only three different types of dinner you can have on Christmas Eve; ribbe (pork), pinnekjøtt (mutton), or lutefisk (fish). Ribbe and pinnekjøtt is by faaaar the most popular dishes, and everyone will agruse that what their family use is the best meal. However, everyone agrees that lutefisk is the worst! Except those few who eat it - my family use lutefisk and everyone will look at me with disgust when I tell them.

Lutefisk is actually said to be the oldest prepared dish in Norway. It’s dried cod, which is soaked and then put in lye, soaked again, and then baked in the oven and served with baconbits, potatoes, butter, and optionally potato-lefse. 

(The tapestry on the wall is a traditional åkle, with a design from my home-town)