America and England are simply misunderstood. What they are doing is totally innocent! Or is it? Read for ridiculous situations! USxUK... or is it? And look out for Prussia and his mission! WARNING: May cause insanity.

Lovino Vargas is 24 and owns a small flower shop in San Francisco called Bella Fiore. While he is in Rome, he decided to write a letter to his boyfriend, Antonio, and make a list of why he hates him. Spamano. M for language. Fluffy. Leave a review (they make me happy!)!

When Lovino Vargas is Kiddnapped by Pirates and taken aboard the 'El Sangriento Ángel' the pirates, and their bastard Spanish captain, get more than they bargained for with this feisty little Italian. CONTAINS: Pirate!Spain, Spamano, GerIta, FrUk, mature themes, swearing, yaoi (boyxboy) and bad translations...

Natalya just can't seem understand Alfred when he tries to explain why Americans find foreign languages so sexy to her. So, he decides to show her what he means. What he fails to do is think it through. Lots of other languages. But there's translations. AmeBel-ish.

After the twins catch Kali pulling a trick on them, they decide to return the favor. In the process she is pulled into the crazyness that is the Host Club. Will she escape unchanged, or will she fall for a certain red head? HikaruxOC & KaoruxOC

Rin spends all her time writing stories in her little, yellow notebook. One day, one of her old "friends" Len tries to steal her notebook, to impress his friends. However this results in a terrible accident, one that Rin might not survive. When Len visits Rin in the hospital, he reads her stories from her notebook, and learns some of Rin's hidden secrets.

"And then his nose started to bleed." It's just not worth angering Russia some days...or is it? AmeriBel oneshot, some human names used.

In which an irresistible force meets an immovable object, and the world miraculously does not implode. Alfred might, though. America/Belarus.

“Hey, happy birthday,” he said from the other side of the mirror. “Make a wish?” I looked at him, and I suddenly felt a sharp pain somewhere in my chest. I lifted my hand my hand to the cold glass, as did he. “I… I wish… we could be… together.” T for lang