And in a less-than-perfect world, two childhood friends were torn apart, leading lives as different as Day and Night. This is their story. AU. Set in a dystopian future. Probably multiple pairings.

A series of plot bunnies with my favourite pair of twins, Alfred and Matthew. I take requests. Hetalia is not mine.

No matter how hard he wished otherwise, some things were just meant to be. *Featuring Bad-ass Lovino*

Vous vous êtes toujours demandé comment Gilbert passait ses journées, maintenant qu'il n'est plus une nation ? Et bien voici là réponse : les jeux vidéos. Et, la plupart du temps, Ludwig y joue, sans même le vouloir au départ.

Miguel sabía que Martín no estaba loco ni nada, que la loca era su madre, pero aceptó ser su especie de psicólogo sólo por conversarle al niño y dejar que le llene la oficina de dibujos. LATIN HETALIA Perú & Argentina

Miguel no se callaba y Manuel no escuchaba. O al menos eso tenía que aparentar, porque en sí era imposible no hacerle caso al espíritu de ojos dorados. LATIN HETALIA Chile/Perú

Nyo!CanadáxUSA. En ese mundo donde todos eran inmortales, Marguerite era la única mortal por haber nacido en un árbol de arce. Un día, Un niño la ayuda y descubre que también esta maldecido. ¿Que pasara con esos dos? (Fail Summary, inspirado en la canción de Gumi: La efímera vendedora de manzanas).

Manuel primero la miró confundido y hasta algo asustado y luego no pudo evitar preguntarle si se sentía bien. LATIN HETALIA Chile & fem!Bolivia

Ce précieux sirop au goût doux et sucré. Cet appréciable parfum. Cette texture collante offrant tant de saveurs sur un pancake chaud. D'où vient-il ? Du Canada, d'accord, mais son origine, elle, d'où vient-elle ? Pourquoi cet attachement excessif au point d'en faire un symbole national que Matthew porte à cette recette ? France est bien décidé à le découvrir. Ou à s'en souvenir.

(PruCan One-Shot) Matthew fell victim to a disease of the eye when he was young, and suffered many years of difficulty until he finally saw that his world around him was just dark. He was blind. Despite his polite, sweet nature, on the inside he was truly saddened and lost without his sight. But, today he met somebody who brightened up his world.

Matthew was always ignored, and this won't change; not now, not ever. But somehow a person with eyes like roses and hair like snow manages to convince him otherwise.

England regrets choosing to kill Joan of Arc after France killed himself. Now England is stuck caring after France's and Joan's devastated child. How will the child cope with the lose of both of his parents? How will England cope with the lose of his big brother, his friend? (This is the sequel to Decission)

Gilbert was a man who was damned to be a demon for the rest of his life, and Matthew was a quiet boy who held an immeasurable amount of inexplicable attraction to him. Can the both of them move past previous relationship problems and deal with Gilbert's little complication? PruCan, some USUK, Demon Gilbert, Human names used, AU Rated M for Violence/Yaoi-smexiness.

"I come home, my love..." Canada/France slash and noncon

Estonia X Latvia! Both Baltics have feelings for each other however their insecurities stop them from coming togther. A silly mistake from Latvia puts more cards on the table. What will Estonia's counter be? boyxboy don't like don't read. T for lauguage but rating could change. I think some OOCness. Love you Latvia

He had known this wouldn't last forever... whatever this was. [France, Canada, drabble]

The loose words of a drunken man and someone who just might return his supposed feelings. [UKCan, one-shot]

He had always been such a lovely liar. [UKCan, drabble]

First storyline I made up with Hetalia in it. Please give comments and let me know if anything needs fixing. My friend helped with the title, she's Moonyong98 and was a big help! In this story we have the Hetalians but not as you would expect them, add dragons, magic, an unwanted fate and un-known heroes and you have this!

Feli (Italy) and Luci (2p!Italy) discussing about their Body Problems

England is jealous. Of course there is only one way to fix that.

She falls in love with the little things, the things that no one else seems to notice – his eyes, his smile, and his timing. [CanBelg, drabble]

Belleza fue tu nombre y el viento tu canción. No viste las señales, a pesar de que estuvieron siempre frente a ti. Ahora, duermes por siempre; pero él creería en lo que sea que te trajera de vuelta a casa. En lo que sea creería... One-shot. España x OC Imperio Azteca. Cover image: Ixchel-MoonGoddess

What do you do when the teacher tells you to write about an English-speaking country using any way you want? Well you write a history fic. During a meeting Australia starts reminiscing on his past, and the things that defined him as a nation. This story will contain violence, slight abuse and coarse language. I've tried to make it accurate but please don't kill me if it's not

In the wake of the invasion of Iraq by a joint international force led by America and England, England finds that he truly is the black sheep of Europe when even France hasn't spoken to him in months. It's only by chance (and with the help of a bit of alcohol) that he manages to take the first steps toward reconciliation. FrUK, Historical Hetalia.