On a seemingly regular invasion of his favorite aristocrat's house, Prussia stumbled across a small object that forced him to rethink his relationship with the prissy nation, and not in a way he would have wanted to. As his attempts to gather information earn him suspicion, he wonders whether this is something he can fix (M for WW2 mentions and suicidal behavior, no smut).

His time was running out and he knew. It was almost funny, really. A few years ago he had prayed for this day to come, had wished for nothing more dearly than the end of this farce he begrudgingly called his life. Of course his prayers had to be answered just after he changed his mind. A story about the Anschluss, Austria, and the marvel of arts and music. Historical AU, I guess.

Prussia reacts to the rekindling of Austria and Spain's relationship. SpAus, one-sided PruAus.

"Let me sing to you a song of life and death, a song of blood and toil, a song of war and a song of destruction, but a song of a man seeking forgiveness for his sins. Let me sing to you a song of twisted, torturous, redemption and heartbreaking loneliness he experienced. Or, shall I sing, of the untold truth of life itself, and how truly unforgiving life can be for the guilty."

Yes, the title does suck. This is a short slice of life story about Roderich and Gilbert in Nazi Germany, and how they spend one of their last nights together. Constructive critism is very much appreciated, as this is my first story!

Roderich came to Vienna to write music. Instead, he started living a double life with a vibrant cast of characters. Psychotics, arsonists, Gestapo men, an ex-wife, prisoners-of-war, Nazi elites; the list could go on and on. Hiding his past and his present, Roderich is left to wonder how many more lives he can ruin before the war ends. {WWII Human AU. Further details inside.}

Lil story I pulled off of my wattpad account, I added some bits and pieces. Like I've mentioned, I'm bad at summaries. Slight PruAus, shifts into GerAus... Reviews would be appreciated

In November 1933, Austria goes to Munich by train in order to pay his brother Bavaria a short visit.

Prussia doesn't want to be alone, so he goes to Austria's house. Pruaus.

It's WWII, and the Nazis are in preparation for the largest military invasion the world has ever seen. Austria is horrified when Hungary is ordered to go fight on the Eastern Front. But when he tries to convince Germany to let her stay, a drunken Prussia steps in with a few words of his own. Oneshot, rated T for a LOT of cursing.

Nazis have taken Roderich. Gilbert and Elizaveta are trying to get him back, but with the only information they have is that he, along with many other Jews, has been relocated, it becomes difficult. Meanwhile, what horrors does Roderich have in store for him?

Austria's rather unpleasant first (?) encounter with the dictator who dubs him "my homeland", but refuses to call him by his true name.

They take his music when they come, but losing the music is what he thinks of as the worst of the many evils brought on by the name he had inherited.

In the end of 1944 Hungary gets the news that Austria has been sent to a concentration camp. She, Italy and Prussia imidiatelly starts an investigation to find which camp he's been taken to and when, and all this time they are haunted by one terrible thougt. What if it is to late to help him?

It's chaotic and beautiful, vexing and soothing, accusatory and loving. It's how Roderich and Gilbert communicate their affections and it's why Ludwig can never enjoy his morning paper. /short drabble

Austria and Spain dance to times past. SpAus, with historical undertones.

Austria catches Prussia off guard playing the flute. So what? Not for Prussia.

Austria and Prussia play music together. Germany listens and thinks (and remembers). PruAus.

The relationship between Prussia and Austria had never been easy. Even now, when they were supposed to be getting along well, or at least without trying to kill each other, they just couldn't. And Germany just couldn't stand listening to the two of them fighting anymore...

Berlin, 1940. A minor accident sets Austria off in a breakdown two years in the making, with Prussia as his only witness.

Roderich always has a way of making Vash feel. Light Edelweiss.

Roderich falls asleep at his desk after a long day of work, leaving Vash to bring him to bed. After all, isn't that what a good boyfriend would do? SwissAus fluff based on an OTP prompt from tumblr.

When Prussia invites himself into Austria's house, he hears some unusual sounds. Like any good unwanted house guest, he goes to investigate and finds an unexpectedly adorable sight.

A short period piece between Austria and Germany. Just a small late night encounter in 1944 involving music, tea, and of course Germany getting no work done. Germany/Austria.

Prussia would never deny his brother anything no matter what it costs him. Even if it means being being a glorified sexual surrogate for a man who hates him. "Are you okay with this, brother?" Germany/Prussia/Austria. Technically consensual but with elements and emotions some might find trigger-y. Another off the cuff what if.

While the Allies and rest of Europe celebrate the anniversary of D-Day, Germany turns to Austria for comfort. He doesn't realize that Roderich is still at war with himself.

Prompt 50: Spades. 'Roderich Edelstein truly, honestly didn't want to be here. In fact, the personification of Austria wanted to be pretty much anywhere but here.' Angsty little fic, written post-WW2. Implied abuse. T to be safe. Oneshot.

It was impossible to play the piano or the violin without the use of fingers. It was impossible to sing with a voice made hoarse from screaming. Warnings: Nazism, Holocaust references, Torture references

Vash lays awake in the wee hours of the morning, thinking about the path his lusts have brought him down.

"To put it simply, Austria was miserable, and on strike. It was a personal, pitiful cry of outrage, but a strike all the same." - WWII fic. During his period of annexation to Germany, Austria struggles with his past and present choices. Prussia helps. Sort of.

In the period between wars, Austria's country falls to ruin. There seem to be few surprises these days, but maybe that's because they've never fallen quite so close to the heart. Interwar period; hinted PruAus.

Through Prussia and Austria's complicated, often bloody relationship, Germany learns what love is. An exploration of the relationship between love, desire, and longing; history, family, and how you can never have that which you truly love. PruAus with one-sided GerAus. Reposted from Tumblr.

Germany's letter to Austria from 'I Want You', my other fanfic. Human names used.

The Second World War has ended, so Switzerland and Lichtenstein are visiting the other Nations, taking stock of their currents states. Only...that includes having to visit Austria... Human and Nation names used. Headcanon: Don't like, don't read. :)

The thought never once crossed Austria's mind. What would happen if he lost someone most precious to him? Austria x Switzerland

"Austria and Germany sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" De-anon from kink meme. Rather obviously GerAus. Reeeeally fluffy one-shot.

Prussia finds himself trying to forget Austria's past more than he'd like to admit. Short almost-drabble.

France could remember the first time he fell in love with Austria in both attractiveness of appearance and talent. Since first discovering the beauty of Austria's skills playing the piano, France began to sing along with the music. Even if Austria doesn't know the other's feelings, France is the only person who knows how wonderful his singing and Austria's piano playing really is.

Austria leaves unexpectedly leaving only a note for Hungary to explain the disappearance. How will she deal with him going off to war without her? AusHun oneshot for a friend

Gilbert comes to notice he's been annoying Roderich for the past few years, and wants to stop making him upset. But Roderich misses the feeling. Massive fluff one-shot PruAus PrussiaxAustria Human names used.

I laughed humorlessly. "I know just as well as the rest of the world that my death is inevitable."

Most avalanche victims die from suffocation. Austria was observing Switzerland's downhill technique, and most definitely not spying, when he saw it happen. Written for hc bingo.

Roderich hears the German tanks rolling in, and knows that nothing will be the same again. Like a crescendo of inevitable events, the Second World War unfolds before him. The Third Reich collapses, and millions die in the holocaust. Austria has blood on his hands, and no one is left to save him. Slash Germany/Austria, heavy on history and music. Warnings inside.

What could Germany say to Austria to get him on his side? What will it take? His wounded pride? His shattered honor? Or something else? Based on the 1938 annexation of Austria by Germany.

Oneshot, fluff. Germany and Austria are stuck under the same roof during a cold, rainy day.

Slowly, Prussia licked his lips, gently moving Austria to the floor, straddling him. "Now that was a kiss."

Making soft whimpering noises, Austria pouted and faced the door with a scarlet blush. "Geerrmanyyyy!" he screamed, silenced rather effectively as Prussia roughly kissed him.

Germany has noticed..Austria stares at him. What will happen when their eyes finally meet? Why did Austria want to come stay with him? What is going on in the pianist's mind? Rated M for when it's complete...it will be SMUT! Real names used.

Ludwig always loved the smell of Roderich after he returned from a shower, actually he loved everything about him.

Elizaveta knew better than to keep him by her side. She loved her husband, but that was what compelled her to let him go. AusxHun. Slight angst nothing major, implied GerxAus. first-person rant style.

June, 1939. He's been annexed by Germany, jazz music has been banned, and war looms on the horizon. Sometimes, when the world is on its head, the only person you can turn to is an old rival...and a few bottles of beer. Prussia shows Austria the finer points of being a delinquent. Austria shows Prussia the finer points of being a gentleman.

Though the Iron Curtain has fallen, Hungary is still purged by a living nightmare and memories that scar her every night.

Spain visits Austria and asks him a question. Slash. Complete.

How Austria may have been a help to Hitler's rise to power. After all, the road to hell is paved with good intentions. PruAus, WWII fic.

What more did he want? This uptight man who suddenly entered his life, announced but nonetheless unneeded, and was slowly testing his sanity?

"What the hell am I doing... out here in the frigid snow..." Austria finds himself walking through snow in an unknown country. A comrade discovers him as he passes out from fatigue. RusxAus Oneshot, sad in beginning but WAFF later, intentional plot hole.

A slight twist on German history, Germany's view and dealings with the two that raised him- Austria and Prussia. Focuses mostly on their relationship, nation names only, historical content, and sensitive ideology.

Austria looks for Germany only to find him...sleeping? one shot.

During the Vienna Offensive at the end of WWII, Russia confronts Austria, having gotten there before the other allies. It might have gone decently, if Russia wasn't so unhinged at the time.

1938, that is the year of Austria's annexation. After his meeting with Germany and his Boss Austria comes back a diffrent person.My first fanfic- please don't burn me at the stake! Kinda AuHun, but not really. One-shot. Please read n' reveiw!

-meine Familie;1945- With Soviet forces invading Austria from the east, Austria can no longer afford to continue staying with Germany as one of the last pillars holding up a crumbling empire.

Anschluss, anti-Semitism, and impending war. Sometimes classical music just doesn't cut it. -Edelweiss Arc.-

Jealousy rages within his blood, but it will never be spoken aloud. What he thought could be was still just his fantasy. GerAus with a hint- or more than a hint- of GerIta.

-meine Familie;1945- There is only so much rebellion that can be permitted in Allied-Occupied Vienna. Based on Tchaikovsky's "Slavonic March," more commonly referred to as "Marche Slave."

Russia tries to mend ties that were broken between Austria and Hungary since the 1956 Hungarian revolution.

"This is anschluss," Germany said under his breath, panting heavily, lying atop Austria. "We will walk into the Second World War together." Warning: Dubcon and implied sado-masochism. Sequel to Not Like This.

"Let others make war. You, fortunate Austria, marry." It was an ideal alliance. But could it not become more? Hapsburg fic. Spain/Austria

Austria's scared at night and Switzerland isn't exactly thrilled to help. VashXRoderich quickie.

Austria was his prey, and Prussia wasn't going to give him up. Prussia/Austria with hinted yet minor Germany/Austria. one-shot.

Many people wondered why he stuck around. Why he stayed with the man who constantly smiled and dreamt of sunflowers and warm places, despite the fact that his heart was as cold as his land."

Austria is playing the piano when HRE comes in.... Years later, the scene preforms again, only HRE is Germany...and look at my suckish summery . Roderich/Ludwig needs more love.

The Iron Curtain is drawn heavily. Germany is lonely. Austria is lonelier. Not that he'll ever say as much. Mentions of Prussia, implied AustriaxHungary. -Edelweiss Arc.-

.Kinkmeme Fill. Takes place after the Anschluss. Austria never thought that Germany and Prussia would be able to look at him like they wanted to devour him. .Threesome.

History tells us that Austria willingly joined Germany at the onset of WWII, but what really made the old nation bend. Yaoi, don't like, don't read! Comments and critiques welcomed. No flamers.