Nations were not the same as their humans. America would never be Alfred, and Prussia would never be Gilbert. But there was enough in relation to know that Alfred did love Gilbert, and America would do anything for him. (graphic torture/violence)

This is a series of one shots about FrUk (and the FACE family) in many forms, in many alternate universes. Shots rated T to M (M includes smut of the yaoi, yuri and hetero variety). Will do many different themes and what not but ALSO takes suggestions if placed in the review/comment section.

Tuesday, 2 October 1990. The events to celebrate the German reunification are well underway when Austria receives a surprise visitor. (A little morbid, a little ironic, and possibly the most romantic PruAus story I've ever written. And c'mon, guys, you know Prussia is way too awesome to die in 1990! Don't let yourselves be fooled by my penchant for morbid titles.)

A chaque fois qu'elle croisait Jones dans un couloir, elle sentait ce frisson, ce courant d'air froid à ses côtés. A chaque fois elle se demandait ce que c'était. Et ce jour-là, suivre Jones lui avait semblé être une bonne idée... -UA.

Jules reminisces and misses her ex girlfriend and previous best friend after she spots the newspaper article announcing the newly married status of Elizaveta. Nyo!Prussia.

Madeline always feels overshadowed by Amelia. So when another "incident" occurs, she's definitely not happy. FACE family, fem!Canada & fem!America. Cover image not mine.

Kiedy rzeczywistość nas przytłacza, zawsze warto mieć pod ręką książkę z dzieciństwa. Albo zaprzyjaźnioną wróżkę, która podszepnie to i owo o tym, jak na świecie kwitnie miłość wśród płatków śniegu. Można też mieć Arthura opowiadającego baję na dobranoc, choć on akurat może być zbyt zajęty Francisem...

Chiara y Antonio ya tienen su vida resuelta, o al menos hasta que la muerte los separe. Aunque la reencarnación no parece una mala idea.

"From the beginning I knew you were special. Though it wasn't till later that I knew you were like me. I loved you so much. I still do. Yet you seem persistent in betraying my care for something as trivial as your freedom. Even after this!...You think you can still negotiate? I see now that my once kind Alfred is gone. If so the Arthur you once knew shall disappear as well!"

Walking through the dark town alone has become the norm... Watching the stars has become the go-to thing to do... Standing beside the unknown stranger while waiting for the always-late train is simply the usual... Feliciano has grown used to all of this, yet the same routine always brings that sense of loneliness he so despises.

Vamos. Tienes que despertar

After a world meeting, Russia says something he doesn't remember to America. America not having any idea what he said tries to find out what. France isn't being much help though. (Kinda suckish summary.)

I just thought up a little drabble forfeit Ericson day and Columbus day. But seeing as I'm just a big orange yarn ball of angst this came out instead. America reflects on his family and his people with his brother's help. IF I OWNED HETALIA IT WOULD BE DEPRESSING.

South Korea comes to England's door requesting for help? What help does South Korea need? What happens when other countries get involved and England becomes attached to such countries? England ships inside this fanfic :)

Desperate to free themselves a bit from their nations' personifications, the powers that be press-gang two young women into babysitting the nations for them.

I really wanted to post a fanfiction with an actual chapter done. So basically this is my First fanfiction based off a series of drabbles I wanted to write and post on social media. Plz no mean comments. Review and maybe follow me ;) CHAPTERS ARE ON THEIR WAY!

Søren Andersen is a poor farmhand with a lifelong desire to becoming a soldier. His only means of ever accomplishing his wish are to leave his family to try and follow in the footsteps of his late father. Enlisting to train for the cavalry, he sacrifices all he's ever known to help his sisters and bring honour to the Andersen name once again. DenNor, side SuFin-Fantasy/Medieval AU.

Emil tak ingin membubuhkan titik di akhir pertemuan mereka lantaran kisahnya dan Michelle masih belum rampung.

Lukas's cheeks were stained red from embarrassment and the rising heat. He was sure Mikkel was grinning down at him, the same hungry look in his eyes he'd seen in the past when they were alone together. But he'd never acted on his lust and Lukas never thought he would. Until now. (Smut. Pretty much PWP. I wasn't creative, it is a very basic setup)ONESHOT

AU. Songfic. Gilbert drinks, and some thing's dont get stored in his idedic memory, expecially when faces are to dark to see in club's due to his albinism. Matthew remember's each time he ends up seeing the confident man.

Biarkan saja mereka melaju. {canon; 9 drabble, multi-pairing}

I know this is a bit early but anyways It's Christmas in the Jones household and the state of Delaware walks smack dab into a trap setup by his villainous Texan boyfriend. Yaoi, boyxboy, Don't like don't read, I give two fruks less bit for everyone else enjoy

Alice has had a crush on the cute Italian that works at the restraraunt across the street. She admires him afar, until a chance blossoms for romance. One shot Italy x Nyo!Italy I don't own Hetalia or its characters.

This is a SpaMano quick write, smut fanfiction. This is my first time writing one so I hope it came out okay. There is no plot, just gay sex. Please don't read if you don't like porn, SpaMano(Spain x Romano), or gays(male relationship with another male). To those who like SpaMano sex, enjoy.

Meet long term sufferer of Selective Laziness & Compulsive Partying Disorder; Antonio. At present, he is trapped in a room with a wannabe vampire, Mr. Gigantabrows & two horny Scandinavians. How? His parents got fed up & sent him to a behavior-correcting school that seems to do the exact opposite of what it's there for. Oh well, at least he's got Francis, Gilbert and the sofa.