Sooooo, I have an ask blog over on tumblr for my ex-Yugoslav OC's (ask-the-yugoslavbunch dot tumblr dot com), and I've written a few things, and I've already shared them on Ao3, and thought why not share them here since the hetalia fandom is still active over here.
Most of these are just drabbles (hence the title), and I'd link to the original posts they're from, but I don't know if ff allows links now.
"Hey, Slo!"
Slovenia looked up as he heard his name called, and saw Croatia jogging over to meet him, holding something in his hands. He held it up as he stopped, and Slovenia saw it was a manila folder of papers.
Croatia grinned. "You dropped these back in the meeting room. I thought they looked important, and probably shouldn't be swept into a trash can."
Slovenia hurriedly grabbed them from Croatia, who's grin had turned into a smirk when he saw that Slovenia was now blushing from embarrassment. He held his head up high, and ignored the blush on his face.
"Thank you, now leave."