Antes me encantaban los autos, sobretodo si eran de carrera. Pero hoy en día no puedo soportar la palabra autódromo. AU Advertencias al interior.

And for the first time in his life, he broke the strings, going against the puppet master. What for? A Lady served for his meal? /RomaHun, AU/ rated T just in case / crappy summary, r&r ? /

University AU. Alfred and Matthew are students of Arthur's and they are embarking on an Archaeological Dig together in Scotland, but besides discovering ancient remains, they will be discovering much more about love, friendship, and themselves. Mostly likely UKCan, with a small side of one-sided USCan.

Alfred and Matthew are on the verge of a break up, and Matthew finds himself going to Arthur for comfort. Past USCan, one-sided UKCan. Drabble.

Illness spreads across the world, leaving the Nations as sick as their people. When this mysterious illness begins to mutate and leaves the dead rising from their graves, how will a group of unlikely heroes handle the post-apocalyptic world? Rated M for grotesque content and trauma, also language and possible sexual topics.

This is a collection of poetry I have been working on for a while now. It contains darker themes about characters and events in which what a nation shows isn't quite what they are feeling.

Alfred drew back for a moment to look at Arthur. His bright green eyes looked glassy, distant. "Is there still hope to save you?" He asked, fearing the answer. Arthur closed his eyes and shook his head. Sighing, he said, "I...don't think so, Al." And that was when everything broke. Revolutionary War AU. Oneshot

this is the hetalia version of mean girls! i really wanted to make this so come and read! rated t for totally awesome and there will be multiple pairings.

Twenty-six words, starting from the letter A to the letter Z, that describe Italy, England, and their relationship. A collection of drabbles that explain the backstory to each word. On hiatus because my brain is stupid and isn't helping me out at all.

Wasn't sure about putting this in my Holy Rome and Italy collection, so I just put it here instead! I'm pretty sure you can already guess what this might be about but still read it!

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