20 poems written by the awesome Prussia, created solely to express his awesome and share it with those who care to see...and everyone else.

This is a very watered-down version of what i think the bft would do at a bar. fails incredibly.

What started as a desperate phone call turns into something deadlier

Mientes,mientes cada vez que me hablas.Pero aunque me mientas seguiré amándote. algo que escribí en un momento de aburrimiento de clase para una amiga

Hey, What's up? Welcome to the Pier! Alfred now works part-time at Hollisters. You know, that dark, music-pounding store? Yea, better watch yourself, there are some real creepy people working here.

Si había alguien que despertaba la curiosidad de Rusia, ese era Canadá. Día tras día lo observaba, analizaba su forma de ser, su comportamiento, todo. De hecho, también era consciente de que el canadiense hacía mucho que sabía que era observado.

Angleterre était calmement assis, dans ses pensées quand France fit irruption. FRUK. ONE-SHOT. COURT.

France, England thinks, is a damn pervert. Because there’s no way that England would ever think of doing any of those things with another guy. Even with America. Especially with America. USxUK oneshot.

WWII is over, and Russia and China somehow manage to wind up right where they left off. But things are not the same, and though old habits die hard, die they must. Because everyone was hurt during the war. T plus, for mentions of sex and other stuff.

Drabble :: DenxNor :: Estaba en la cima del mundo, y de repente, besò el suelo

Lovino, el futuro patriarca de la familia vargas conoce durante un atraco en la ópera a un joven que le cautiva, mientras que en la mañana esta con Antonio.Su corazón esta indeciso ¿ con quien estar, con el desconocido o con Antonio?.Capi dos arriba

Italia got everything right... well, almost.

Pueden unas cuantas frases llevar a europa a el alba de un invierno termo nuclear

Drabble :: DenxNor :: Eran momentos que solo Noruega podìa disfrutar

Jeg vil give dig en uge til at tænke over det, England. og hvis du ikke har et svar klar inden da, så følger jeg bare min originale plan". Det var hans sidste ord, før han vendte sig om og forlod mig.

Gakuen Hetalia AU. "Hey, is this tea that's green or green that's tea?" "I don't give a damn! Why are you at this cafe' anyway?" "Because it has you." -Line to be inserted. Narration. Does not mostly revolve around tea. Reviews are loved. :D discontinued

*FraIta* gift-fic for salmagundi. Italy will fight for independence, but there's one thing that he needs to give, and it belongs to France.

Toris finds something which triggers a particularly shameful memory while cleaning Ivan's private office. The effect of this is...?

He never thought his curl would be his downfall. America/South Italy

Si yo desapareciera, alguien lo notaria?

Arthur was not a needy person. He was just… lonely. Loneliness and need were two completely separate things. Weren't they? USxUK fluff!

The first time France met England. //Written for the anniversary of the signing of the Entente Cordiale. Mentions of France as Gaul, and Spain as Hispania.

This is one of the hardest things Italy has ever faced...

There is an un-awesome wall on Prussia's land, and Prussia is not amused.

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