Breton birthed and Dragonborn destined; Arthur is a man of great power and forever lusting for more. It is a fine line between being the hero of legends or the nightmare of a nation, and Arthur chooses his side based on the rewards to be gained. This is a collection of tales from the combined universes of Hetalia and Skyrim, all of which are USUK/UKUS in origin. Discretion advised.

Duke's little sister, Leila, is back in Haven after years away. She's got a secret she's not eager to tell and a past she's trying to fix. But she soon finds out Haven has changed since she left. She's dropped into the town she grew up in with a whole mess of things she doesn't understand, including what her role is in getting everything back to normal.

"Please," Eren whispers, and the word is broken on his lips, leans his face into the too still chest, "please don't leave me." /Fluff. Kid!Eren./

Welcome to the first Last Of Us Self-Insert story! In this story you will follow my life as I am dropped into the universe of The Last Of Us. Will I survive? Maybe. Will I change anything? Possibly. Will I shit my pants? Definitely.

"I will take care of you," Rivaille promises. /Zombies. Kid!Eren./

Ellie has another joke for Joel.

Nightmares are memories that play tricks on the soul. No matter how normal it is, it doesn't make them any less disturbing. One shot. Joel and Ellie Dad/Daughter.

The brat loves him only as a little boy can: clumsily, and with all his heart. Perhaps, of all the boy's different skins, Rivaille is most fond of this one. [platonic]

"Because after all, he's just Joel and I'm just Ellie. We're nobody special." For The Last Of Us. I'll change its category when the game comes out. So no bricking please.

Because fate wouldn't let him stay forever. Dean x Reader