GerIta-ish:: When Prussia talks to Italy, it all depends on what side of the conversation you hear. Request, oneshot

England spends the night over Japan's house and is offered the use of the hotspring. Turns out he got alot more of Japan than he originally wanted

USA/UK, fluff -- America goes to play a prank on England, only to come out with something completely unexpected.

But while the matter was definitely one of great importance, he had hoped that Finland would at least take a moment to stop by and wish him well. Sweden/Finland.

It's another cold, white winter day for Russia, but China steps in and shows Russia that there is more color to him than he realizes. Russia x China. A drop of bloody play.

Step by painful step, the eastern gales slowly died. There was nothing around him — only snow, falling incessantly. RussiaxChina somewhat-AU fic. Human names used.

One of the most traumatic days in Alfred's recent history and all he can think to do is run to England. T for graphicness. Use of both country and human names.

After annoying Germany for a break, Italy doesn't return at the specified time. Germany is not worried...or is he?

A series of vageuly connected drabbles about the various love affairs of our beloved nations. ALL/most OF THEM ARE ANGSTY. Sflksufslkf. Current: Germancest. Yum.

A series of unconnected drabbles. No pairings, mostly. Current: 1901. The Spanish Empire handed off the last of it's holdings, and was an empire no more.

Found on Wang Yao's desk with a post-it note saying: Plan a trip to Hong Kong tomorrow. Now.

Arthur's been bothered by a nightmare for a few days.

His first thought was that a white flag didn't suit Germany at all. Post WWII- Germany/Italy.

Alfred shows Matthew a new game. Ivan sings classic Russian folk songs. Tetris is better than pong.

America tries to communicate how grown up he's getting to England in a more direct manner than usual.

Carolina decided that she hated that word. SpainxPortugal SpainxOC

He was behind the so called Iron Curtain. What a poetic phrase. Leave it to England to give this a dramatic title but do nothing to fix anything.

Prussia finally comes home to Germany. Set after the Berlin wall is taken down. Slight Germancest Ludwig x Gilbert, dont like dont read!

England is arguing in his spare time.

Italy couldn't understand why anyone would rather be feared than loved.

A long, long time ago, a little caravel carrying a green-eyed Nation wandered into India's waters. She had no idea how much of a pain he was going to become. Timeframe: 1750s to 2000.

“Spain…” Romano cried. In a last minute effort he screamed out his human name. “ANTONIO!” He looked up, his tears blurring his vision. He cant cry. He had to be tough. Chibi!RomanoSpain

An impromptu visit was so America. And it's not like he wasn’t always welcome at England’s, anyway. US/UK. Oneshot.

Alfred and Arthur go on an early morning hike. Very slight US/UK

He hated those abominations. He positively detested those insufferable scurges that had the tenacity to call themselves his"friend" or worse "family". He had no friends. He had no family. Russia needed no one. Warning: Blood.. again :'D I abuse him :c