It was a small war between two neighboring countries, it all started like that. Nobody involved could've guessed the chain of events it would unleash. Rated T for language; historical an political content.

England leaves for the morning, placing Ireland in charge of Canada and America.

*RussiaVietnam* request-fic for taure. During the Vietnam War, Vietnam decides to ask for the Soviet Union intervention...

Arthur feels trapped, secluded, but why? Alfred makes a surprise visit and helps him get over his angst. Fluff and angst.

Y no es que estuviera celoso, pero es que sólo ellos podían hacer enojar o llorar a Arthur de aquella forma, e Irlanda no estaba dispuesto a compartirlo y menos con Estados Unidos.

Prussia lands himself in the hospital doing something stupid and Germany gets to see the whole event first hand

The Post Secret project, Hetalia style! 37 nations have secrets to share. Originally written for the Kink Meme. Rated T for certain themes. EDIT-Now with answers/explanations!

This is what happens after war. You loose everything. Everything but the two things you bring back with you: yourself and the ties you made along the way. “I had to forgive Canada for almost killing you. I didn't think it'd be so difficult.”

In a changing world after England's death, a new power rises from the ashes. Prussia, England, appearances by Germany, America and others.

If you're jealous, it means you love me! — Spain/Romano.

Iceland hopes for a sequel. Shades of DenFin, SuFin, SuNor, and DenNor.

Oneshot de NoruegaxIceland con lemon. Sin que ellos quieran, tras salvar Noruega a Iceland de un problema, llegan a algo más.

Follow the will o the wisp to somewhere that only we know. Ireland x England, one sided America x England. For Anonymous-Insanity

The battlefield was the last place Matthew and Arthur would find themselves entangled in. Yet, when they were together, it made the pain go away, even if just for a second.

Let me get one thing straight. Well actually, I need to get a couple of things off my chest. // Gertalia

Of French mornings and British mornings. Of odd socks and odd couples. Of Francis. And of Arthur. France/England One-Shot.

El mundo siempre ha pasado por varios desafíos, aquellos países que no pueden manejarlo, se hundirán con su poder. ¿Cuál será el secreto de las dos grandes potencias para mantener dicho poder? USUK/Yaoi/UA

“Ne, ne, China, remember when we first eat pasta together.” Italy suddenly chimed, causing China to jump slightly. Rate K

Veneciano, Romano, Spain, and Prussia go over to Germany's house to eat pasta. Gag fic with slight Germany/N. Italy and Spain/S. Italy fluff thrown in. Rated T for Prussia's language.

Gilbert is faced with quite a challenge when Ludwig asks him a question. Brother fluff.

Death smiled at Russia, "Well you see, in the end, everyone, even you Nations, will 'become one with me'."

Ok...Calm down. I just have to explain this situation to them. Pairings: ArthurXKiku

The quiet “Shh”’s that lightly slipped from the man’s pale lips could hardly be heard over the gurgled noise that retched itself from Alfred’s torn throat as he desperately pushed against the man, gripping at his arms.

Mexican proverb; The house does not rest upon the ground, but upon a woman. Spain/Romano

October 29th was a very important day to Matthew. It was the day he saw his brother fall.