"He always dreams... dreams of being in a warm place with sun... surrounded by sunflowers." - from a mini fanfic I wrote a long time ago about Russia's dream. Never put it up anywhere.

You can only pray he's in this kind of mood when you're alone with him.

Just don't crush a sunflower. He'll kill you.

Hm... he seems to have broken a bit of the stem of that poor sunflower... poor Russia... he doesn't seem to realize precious things(including people/countries) are like glass, hold them too tight and they shatter.

___
HUGE NOSE LIKE, WOAH.

Looks weird.

I'm probably gonna finish this in a different way... color it... make it shiny... this is meant to just be soft-looking.

Russia/Former Soviet Union/Ivan Braginski and Axis Powers Hetalia do not belong to me.

However, the ART does belong to me, and IF you are foolish enough to steal it I shall rip out your entrails and smash your skull in with a lead pipe. You should also consider practicing dodging flying vodka bottles.

(I'm wondering if I should draw his 'bad' side as I call it... the crazed pipe-bearing murderous vodka-drinking maniac side we all love)

___

EXPECT WEEABOO ART. I'm in a craze, man. ShadoCon... so... close... my b-day will be spent there. Cosplayign Canada.