Poem/short story of sorts. Germany's POV instead of Italy's. Kind of a sequel to my other poem, Going For It. Germany hears Italy coming into his bed. He's surprised by their contact, but feels he has to show Italy it's welcomed. Fluffy little piece.

Si todos estuviesen desnudos el mundo sería mejor. Drabble.

The other nations don't think Germany has enough passion to dance. He proves them wrong. Oneshot. *GerIta, mentions of Russia/America.*

¿qué pasaría si alguien viese detrás de la máscara, si viesen tras tu sonrisa? Drabble.

HetaOni. Italy just cannot take it anymore... this mansion is taking its toll.

"Si es necesario, yo… tatuaré tu nombre con sangre, así nadie lo olvidará, no podrán hacerlo porque tu nombre se grabará en sus memorias… Es una promesa, Matvey"

ciao a todos! soy italia veneciano, vagando por esta pag. me di cuenta de que igirisu, Rusia y USA tenían su propia sección de preguntas y pensé que seria divertido tener mi propia sección, así que responderé todas sus preguntas acerca de mi ve

While going to a World Conference, you never know what you'll find along the way; especially traveling with your 49 siblings! A lost, forgotten empire, perhaps? Well, it happened, and Florida tries to get Holy Rome and Italy together again. HRE/N. Italy

this is between romano and an oc. dint worry, this oc has plenty of problems; she's not the typical mary sue! i hate those... anything i have thought of for this story so far is subject to change, so please tell me what you think should come next! r&r!

My very first fic! Russia finds Canada one day, and well... yeah. I will be sporadic with uploading and apologize dearly, it's just... high school. Vague lemon and other mature stuff to come! Reviews GREATLY appreciated! RusCan FTW!

"This is most strange, that she that even but now was your best object, the argument of your praise... should in this trice of time commit a thing so monstrous to dismantle so many folds of favour." FRUK, one-sided USUK, possible other pairings later.

America learns that he really needs to start taking these meetings more seriously…only problem is he learns it the hard way, and at England's expense. Will be yaoi uk/us

Hetalia School of Art and Design- where only the greatest students are accepted. They come from all over the world and are expected to do great in their subject. Of course, that doesn't mean they are good at anything else. AU:Parings to come

The Asia-Pacific Economy Cooperation APEC is coming to Hawaii. You know what that means for the personifications. Vacation time with sight seeing, shopping and beach. Yay! Canon&OC!Asian/S.American Countries involved. Read for more details.

Sealand comes up with a 'great' operation at a World Conference and needs help with his plan to come true, who does he ask? His best friend Latvia. But what once was only a two person group, other rebelious teens/kids want to join too! Oh no...

Audition for the Pink Mochi Hetalia RP group - Iceland goes to a liquorice store, all the while battling his own illusionary internal demons.

Meine Gedanken über RusFin - aus Russlands POV.

The album Beethoven's Last Night is happening again, and one of the spirit muses shows us all how it is. Rated because of Gilbert and his mouth.

Britain finds himself having to tell America the difference between a Pirate and a Privateer, but Sealand wants to learn more about Jerkland's pirate life, but was he actually a pirate?

Sequel to First Date Oh original titles! Ivan and Arthur are once again going on another date, which is a bit of a learning experience for both of them.

It's my first PolUkr. They just go out to eat together. It's supposed to be a little cute thing.

Porque las extrañas mañas de su novio, algunas veces podían llegar a ser...lindas

Una cosa es que creyera en la magia, y otra muy distinta era el creer en las advertencias de una de las hadas más traviesas y "especiales" que nunca había conocido... Por mucho que esa mañana se hubiese levantado con el pie izquierdo...

The nations agreed to host a Halloween party at America's house, so it was only a matter of time before the whole thing turned to chaos, and Germany only wants to know WHY the nations agreed to all this in the first place. Nyotalia/ rated T for language.

Poem/short story of sorts. Not too much like my other poems. Italy sneaks into Germany's bed. He seems to be asleep, so Italy gets an idea. Germany might not be too happy with the small gesture when he wakes up, but decides to go for it anyway. He has to.