I'm here." A thunderstorm, a war, and a little lullaby to tie the two.

USXUS, Eddie Izzard moments follow. You have been warned. Liet/Russ too.

Post cold-war fic. Russia didn't know how empty his house was until they had left...

Left alone in the snow, Russia's thoughts turn to those that is closest to him...

After WWII ends, the relationship between Ludwig and Feliciano is not as strong as it was. In result, a new relationship blossoms between Ludwig and Alfred. However, some people aren't exactly fond of it. And so begins the series of love tangles.

Le miré, sus ojos eran fríos como la misma lluvia, tétricos y siniestros; pero su rostro mostraba, aunque vacía, aquella sonrisa que me tranquilizaba y aun así me inspiraba un profundo terror… // RusLet - Para KagomeKrizz

Cambodia always felt as if she was never loved; but to Laos, she was all he ever loved.

Spain/S.Italy: Lovino finally confesses to Antonio, the only way he knows how to.

England and kid!America: After a night of listening to ghost stories, young America asks England for a story of a different kind.

Russia felt more lightheaded as his blood poured onto the floor. He gave a watery chuckle at the thought that his people’s blood that stained the ground rivaled the morning dew. It was almost beautiful.Great Purge 1937-1938

-Written for the prompt “Haircut” in livejournal- One summer day, Poland decided that maybe, the drought was somehow connected to Liet's most recent hairstyle. “Liet, like, want to borrow my hairbrush or something? Your hair is like, a total mess!"

Drabble. Prompt: manos

A belated tribute to the fall of the Berlin Wall from Prussia's point of view. I hate writing summaries :P

Rusia se dirige hacia la casa de Alemania para visitarle. Pero durante el camino el soviético parece aburrido y decide “entretenerse” un poco con el joven Letonia. Hace mucho frío e Iván no tenía otra opción que darle calor al pequeño // Para KagomeKrizz

The nations face their greatest adversary, one that is beyond the scope of their powers. Instead of fighting amongst each other as they have always done, they come together, united by misfortune, to celebrate their long-standing relationships.

Ita-chan needs to buy another bed! Short lemon. WARNING: Itacest. Romano/S. Italy x N. Italy. LovinoxFeliciano. Yaoi. Smut. R&R

Every friday, a new war begins. WARNING: Crack, cursing, funny names, and utter suckiness. Read at your own risk.

We’re finally together, and no one’s ever going to take him away from me ever again." My story for the 20th anniversary of the fall of the Berlin Wall. Please read and review! Rated for a sensitive topic. No slash, just brotherly love.

A short drabble in which France doesn't get the fact that PDA is trashy and Canada is tortued by it. France x Canada

As much as Arthur would have loved putting Alfred in the guestroom or in any guestroom for that matter, even his old bedroom; the problem was that the entire floors of most of those rooms were getting redone.

It's night. It's cold. And you're stuck camping out with a ruddy git. What's an Englishman to do? Mild US/UK, fluff.

Recuerdos Gratos y no tan Gratos en la Memoria de una Nacion. Desde su nacimiento hasta lo que es ahora: La República de Chile.

A SealandXLatvia angsty songfic. Inspired by the Taiwanese version of Rainbow by Jay Chou. Set sometime in the future where they're a little more grown up. Warning: Character death.

This is my first story. Kinda OC. What if all the nations in Hetalia exist? What if, in order to exist, they take a human and make them the country manifest? This is the story of America's apprentice and how he becomes America himself

Drabble written after a Veteran's Day Service. America-centric.