One of the aspects of character is acceptance in the face of death. Being optimistic about life is easy; it takes a real man to do so about death. After all, there is always another side.

Romano finally gets his chance to speak with his grandfather Rome when he comes to visit his other grandson who he constantly pushed to the side as a child. Angst.

Italy has a gift. He can see all the colors that connect people, represented by strings tied between them. He can see everyone's if he concentrates hard enough. Why is Germany any different? GerIta, hints of other relationships.

What will we be getting on the twelve days of christmas? Just a Hetalia version of "the Twelve Days of Christmas", that I dicided to make off of a whim with the help of my sister, of course .

Kisses are kisses. The emotions behind them hardly matter. Prussia/Austria.

Texas had a long day of working, and therefore needs some rest. Who knew she would fall asleep on the person that she's wanted to be with for so long. IggyxOC Fluff, lololol. Something that'll inspire me to continue my fanfics. Also includes other OCs..

When an English man is making magic in his basement, a French man has to be making love in his own. Now toss a drunk Canadian on a couch made for l'amour and two Germans in a British pub, you get the formula for disaster.

Italy's faith in Santa is shaken after Romano declares that there is no Santa! Will a journey to find Santa restore his belief? Secret Santa present, T for Romano's mouth.Play on the 'Yes, Virginia' letter.No yaoi,pairings GerIta, Spamano, SuFin, DenNor

The year is 1943; Italy doesn't want to leave Germany. He's never wanted anything than to be by her side, to see the German happy. But are his own feelings, or that of his people, more important? Historical accuracy? Italy/Fem!Germany.

rated M just in case. RussxLat oneshot

On the 12th day of Christmas the countries gave to me... Merry Christmas everyone!

Alfred gets fed up with his perfect life and goes to buy some pot, not knowing that he would get attached to the dealer. Rated m for a lot of reasons rp written by me and schoolgirl-cheesesculpture.

Spain wonders who has more passion, him or France...Rated for very very implied lime and yaoi! R&R...I don't favor this parring much, but when Sara showed me it, I couldn't help but post it...

All roses have to die eventually. USUK, romance, general.

England watched them all arrive and leave, like the seasons. And eventually, it's time for another reunion. Platonic!Former British Empire: England/America/Canada/Australia

In which Arthur is deliriously happy he is in love and loved. Mashup of Beatles lyrics, and songfic. I don't own Hetalia or Beatles.

Arthur is peeved with Alfred's dinner habits and wants to get some work done, but Alfred interprets otherwise. Oneshot.

Porque no le importaba morir si con eso ellos se salvaban. Después de todo, eran una familia - Terminado

Their relationship, England thinks, is probably the most standard it can be as possible without requiring any logic. But really, he preferred it when there weren't any personal blows or heart breaks. Hinted traces of FrUK

Why would he live him like that? For his country? Sadly, he did and Arthur was left brokenhearted for a century...! One-sided USUK

Arthur is visiting Francis when an attack is launched at London. Suddenly there was blood.

Canada teaches Australia to kiss him. England does not approve... or does he? Little!Australia, young Canada

AU. In which Ludwig Beillschmidt decides that, yes, his sister is officially crazy. Ger/fem!Pru

Their love is as simple as the embarrassed yet warm smiles that would curl Arthur's lips up whenever Alfred steals a quick peck on the Briton's cheeks. It is the kisses on his lips whenever he tries to say words long forgotten.

Apparently Chinese food made America extremely horny... not that China minded. America/China PWP, hints of past America/Japan.