((I am back! The requests I got were marvelous, I can't wait to write them. But, school gets in the way of FREAKING EVERYTHING.

Anyways, here is part 1 of Mio-san's requests. Contains superpowers and headcanons. Enjoy.))

A bright morning in the Wang household went by as the two teenagers Hong Kong (or Kaoru Kirkland-Wang) and South Korea (or Im Yong Soo) were playing pretend again.

"Oh~ ho ho ho ho ho ho!" Korea laughed, Daughter-of-Evil style. "Now bow before me!"

"I oppose thee!" Hong Kong said, brandishing a toy lightsaber.

"Well, I oppose thee back! Taketh that!"

Hong Kong rolled his eyes. "You know what? This isn't working."

"Ah, just because you don't want to reenact Death Should Not Have Taken Thee, da ze?" Korea said, disappointed.

"No, we just suck at playing knights," said Hong Kong.

"Then let's be superheroes instead, da ze!"

"No. I don't want anything to do with that bloke America."

"Your British is showing again, da ze."

Hong Kong gave Korea his best death glare, and threw his hands up in the air. "I swear, I..."

Korea and Hong Kong stopped dead.

"Korea?"

"Yeah?"

"Did my...hands just light up?"

"I saw it, da ze. Do it again."

Hong Kong purposefully waved his hands again. Small fire sparks eminated from them.

Korea gaped. "How...did you do that?"

"I have NO idea," said Hong Kong, sliding his huge sleeves down his arms so he could get a better look at his hands.

"Do more, da ze!" Korea cried, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Kay..." Hong Kong waved one hand through the air, watching small flames follow the motions. Korea was in complete and utter awe. "Ohmigod, da ze."

"What?" Hong Kong asked, a little awed himself.

"You finally got your power, da ze."

"I'm not following."

"You finally found out what your superpower is, da ze!" said Korea, hopping up and down in excitement. "All the countries have one! But I knew that—superpowers originated in Korea, da ze!"

Hong Kong gave Korea one of his sarcastic stares. "So...you're trying to tell me all nation-tans get powers somewhere in life?"

"Some are born, some just get them."

Hong Kong watched the embers flare as he traced a finger in the air. "So if I get fire powers, what's up with you?"

"Manipulation of cartoon physics!" Korea said proudly.

"Please clarify," said Hong Kong. "But I must say that that's the smartest thing I've heard you say since I came back to China."

"I can teleport anywhere, pull off anything, and have a sort of control over irony, da ze," Korea explained, puffing his cheeks.

That's hard to believe, Hong Kong thought. Then, his eyes shadowed over. "Fire powers..."

Korea noticed Hong Kong's expression. "Hong Kong, da ze? What's up?"

Hong Kong was silent.

"Hong Kong?"

Suddenly, an evil smirk appeared on Hong Kong's face. "Fire powers...hehehe...hahaha..." Then, Hong Kong broke into full maniacal laughter. "MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Korea cowered behind the couch. "You're scaring me, da ze!"

Hetalia!

China watched in a mixture of horror and anger at his currently-burning house.

"I got a little carried away," said Hong Kong, sweatdropping at the thought of his little laughing-mad rampage in the house.

"'A LITTLE'?!" Korea cried.

China's eyebrow twitched as he faced the teenagers, his eyes a sudden bright yellow. "I...am...going...to...MURDER...you...!"

Korea and Hong Kong gulped. "Korea?"

"Um?"

"So...China's ability is turning into a dragon?"

"Besides immortality, yeah, da ze."

"Should we run?"

"I think we should."

Without a second of hesitation, the duo took off as the golden dragon pursued them, China's voice echoing, "WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU TWO..."

((Ok, let me explain what the frog you just read.

There are a BUNCH of headcanons I incorporated here:

#1 - First, all of you must be wondering why the heck Korea is at China's house so often. He actually lives there. He has his own home in his country, but Korea loves his aniki so he stays at China's house unless business is going on.

#2 - You all must be wondering why I call Hong Kong "Kirkland-Wang". I always thought of England and China being Hong Kong's divorced parents, so blending their surnames to create his seemed plausible.

#3 - I love you, Mio-san, for giving me an excuse to use this headcanon: all nations have one superpower. (Like America's strength, England's magic, Italy's (apparent) super speed, etc. I leave the rest to your imagination.)

#4 - Because of the Chinese dragon legends, I always thought it would be appropriate that China can become a dragon when he's SERIOUSLY pissed off. Like just now.

I'M SILLY.

Nonetheless, I hope you all enjoyed this quirky oneshot.

Hetalia does not belong to me. It belongs to Himaruya-sama.

"Death Should Not Have Taken Thee" does not belong to me. It belongs to the producers Wonderful Opportunity!

"Daughter of Evil" does not belong to me. It belongs to the producer mothy/Akuno-P.

Toodles~))