Germany's confessed his love for Italy, but Italy's in love with somebody else. Deeply depressed by this, Germany becomes solemn and unreachable. As Italy's guilt turns into deeper feelings, can he continue to keep the promise he made Holy Rome?

Toris despierta diferente,no tiene ganas de nada mas que estar con Feliks,aun así debe cumplir con sus deberes como nación pero al quedarse dormido dentro en la conferencia sueña el primer encuentro sexual que tuvo con el rubio.

Oneshot, LietPol. After a diplomacy trip to the United Kingdom, Poland comes home flashing a brand new manskirt from Scotland. Lithuania is not amused.

Seychelles is Growing up France seems to think he'll lose his little angel so every chance he gets to spend time with her he goes for it. Goes along with the song Cinderella by Steven Curtis Chapman.

Madeline has lost her keys and climbed through a window to get in. P.S. This was created out of boredom.

Follow resident high school student extraordinaire Alfred Jones through his junior year in the form of slang-ridden diary entries. A story of detention, something that could have been love, something that is actually love, loss, love again, a lot of foreign exchange students for some reason, and very bad humor because I was thirteen when I wrote this, give me a break.

¡Te amo! merde! ¡Te amo! ¡Te amo! ¿de que otra forma quieres que te lo diga?

"Mr. Bonnefoy, Mr. Carriedo, is there something you'd like to share with the class?" A second later she would regret that question for nothing could stop the explanation that came shortly after.

After loosing his wife and being forced to raise his daughter alone,Toris hires a nanny.The loud Polish 'manny' is his exact opposite.But you know: Opposites attract. AU PolLiet fic.

Japan's boss asks him a couple questions about how things are going in the World Summit. Japan shares his interpretations of whats happening. Humorous responces from your favorite awkward nation await. collection of one-shots please review

THIS STORY IS OLD RUBBISH BTW The Allies have just won the war. Everyone should be happy, right? Everyone except Arthur, who can't forget the past. One-shot America/England, real names used mostly.

Haría todo posible para retener su locura. No la dejaría libre. Era suya, y seguiría siendo. *UKxUSA!Fem; lemon*

Under the guise of a masquerade she is allowed to show her true gender to the world, even if its only for one night. FemGermany.

Cerita sepasang kekasih diantara batas jarak

Para Mimi Braginsky Una junta normal con resultados no tan normales es decir, ¿quién podría decir que dos enemigos finalmente terminaran como pareja?

For Valentines 'day, Ivan offered a gift to Yao, but unfortunately the result didn't come out the way he really hoped…

Un RusiaxChina... un niño llamado Adrik... y un RusiaxCanadá... capitulos mas adelante lemon...

Never in a million years would Yao dream of falling in love with a psychotic, clearly-insane, stalking meglomaniac otherwise known as his northern neighbor, Ivan. However, as soon as Yao confesses, Ivan rejects him? That was unexpected... Rochu oneshot.

Alfred y Arthur tienen una duda, asi que Lwiding organiza una investigacion de campo que no saldra nada bien...

This is a Berlin Wall fic. It starts out when Prussia first finds Germany. Has implied violence and blood-it's a war, after all. DISCONTINUED

Arthur goes to Canada to visit Matthew, but Matthew drops some news that doesn't sit well with Arthur. Francis show's up on Matthew's doorstep. Could love confessions be in store?

Cuando los caminos de diferentes personas se cruzan entre sí puede que sea para bien o para mal, las decisiones que tomes influirá el desenlace, ¿Qué es lo que harás? FrUk, RusUsa Yaoi/mpreg.

I found this an I ... I don't even know. A sad attempt at meme fanfiction. Chigi!

Because Germany was too busy to play with him,Italy decided to go play with the Bad Touch Trio.Now,it's up to Germany to save the unsuspecting Italy from the clutches of France, and possibly Gilbert!Can he make it in time!LietPol,possibly others later on.

Mesmo que pudesse voar, quão longe iria? Por favor, não se afaste tanto...