What the fuck has Spain on edge? He keeps trying to get me to go places with him and he won't stop touching his damn pocket! Well, I guess I'd better find out, Italian style!

This is not only about Alfred, but his little sister knowbody knew existed but him! What will happen when one day she appears in the middle of the world confrence? Why has Alfred kept her a secret? What other secrets is he hiding? Whos side is she on? And, who exactly is his sister?

Don't you just hate how sad scenes in movies always take place in the rain well so does Gilbert and a certain Canadian is going to help him with his plan to avoid movie cliches! Most likely a one-shot unless someone gives me ideas to continue! so i hope you enjoy!

Gilbert is a fallen angel, sent down for being too different than all the other angels. He saw this as a punishment for being unique and being himself, but soon enough he meets a young, meek boy who shows him the simple, yet beautiful pleasures of the human world as well as the darkness and corruption that takes over humans. PruCan and Mpreg. Don't ship? Then jump off!

Arthur is the only child that is being fostered at the "Home for Boys", until a little boy named Alfred shows up. Arthur realizes he is not the only one who has suffered from the past and soon develops a strong bond with the new boy. NOTE: The rating will go up as the boys get older if I continue the story.

It's Thanksgiving in 1939 and Feliks has little to be thankful for. With an overbearing mother, he finds his only solace in an orphan named Toris. But when society threatens to break these two apart, will Feliks let their difference in social class dictate their lives, or will he decide his own future? One-shot written for FinDeiRoma. Rated T to be safe.

AU. England does some reminicing and goes through some old things of his. Angsty.

November 9th, 1989. Two brothers standing on the Wall. A crumbling Wall.

It could be anything. Anything could set her off. One second she's a normal girl, the next you're hiding in a closet, fumbling for a lock, praying. Dear God, don't let her find me. Dear God, don't let her hurt me. Dear God, don't let her hurt herself. Dear God, make it stop. Told from Ukraine's POV

This is a short story about Prussia's diaries and the people who take care of them. There are some OCs in this so please bear with me. That and Gilbird in a scarf and earmuffs. Please to enjoy. This is unbetaed so all mistakes are my own. Rated T for some language but other than that nothing. Suck summary is suck. Deal with it. XD

FrUK Francis won't leave Arthur behind.

As you have probably figured out from the title, this is a silly little Hetalia fanfiction. That means no angst, no drama, no romance. Just silliness. These 'silly little' stories (as it will be a series of drabbles, possibly connected to each other) come from the headcanons at littleaphheadcanons.. So, I hope you enjoy the read! T for language only.

Sooo this is based on my OC Greenland :D Her name is based off of mine, it's just the Greenland version which ironically only adds an extra u to my name, So Juli Juuli Translations are at the bottom of the story as well

Their relationship is nothing but a masquerade. There is no love, no caring, no warmth. Only pretending.

Song fiction once more :D

Sooooo This is once again another one I had first written

Sooo this was my first Hetalia fan fiction ever so please be kind :D

So I had written this for a contest but I didn't win :( Ohhh well, but hey it's been popular so check it out I guess

So yeah I wrote this earlier this year and it's DeviantArt if you wanna see that one and all.. All I own is the story, I don't own the song or hetalia sadly. The song is Paperthin Hymn by Anberlin

PruCan (main and sides FrUk, RuAme, GerIta) God is hard to believe, ask any believer, Life is hard to believe, ask any scientist, Love is hard to believe, ask any lover. What do you do when everything you've built up is taken away? Matthew and Gilbert are happy together, until Prussia loses his memory. Leaving Matthew with just the shell of the man he loved.

USUK/UKUS fluffy oneshot. So bad it doesn't even have a proper title or summary. :p. First Hetalia fic, so be nice! Rated T to be extra safe.

Nada es lo que parece, menos cuando eres un internado. Nunca me imaginé ver a tantos locos en un mismo lugar, pero es obvio, ya que es un "Hospital Psiquiátrico" ¿Realmente creen que mandándome aquí obtendrán algo de mí? Piénsenlo dos veces. No estoy loco. No lo estoy. No... ¿Estaré de veras chiflado como para estar aquí? Solo sé que quiero irme. Este lugar es el infierno. AU.

Gilbert, Crown Prince of Germania, is thrown out of his home because he refuses to be wed. Out into the forest he travels, laughing about how he has to "mature." Until he stumbles upon a castle in which a young French prince sleeps. Prucan.

Arthur was really upset that Alfred left him, but his sadness came to an end. The end that no one liked. [NOTE: Character Death, don't like, don't read. ]

The carelessness of one leads the other to suicide which leads to death