Alfred confesses to his crush in an unusual way.

El desierto y el campo son vastos, y las fronteras neofrancesas, novohispanas y britanicas del Nuevo Mundo se juntan, sí Alfred aprendió las artes de montar a caballo, resistir la fuerza de los toros, lazar el ganado y otras delicadezas, fue gracias a México. Basado en datos históricos , UsaMex , no pretende ser romántico x3 Colaboración entre SalyKon, Kayra Isis y yo nvn.

After probably the worst fight anyone could ever have, how do Alfred F. Jones and Arthur Kirkland rekindle? Why, persistent friends and many, many miracles, of coarse (USUK, Human!AU, School!AU, Rated T for slight language, short first chapter!)

Cuando me contaron esta historia, pensé: "¿Una Guerra de los Pasteles? ¿Acaso se lanzaron pasteles los unos a los otros? Pues sí, algo así fue." Que va sobre aquella lucha de nombre curioso y de causas serias, pero viniendo de México y Francia podría esperar cosas más extrañas. Porque nunca una guerra fue tan dulce y un pastel tan amargo.

For Gilbert, there was something particularly infuriating about the Knights Templar, especially in how he refused to get riled up about, well, anything. Just a couple of young military orders trying to one-up each other with Biblical references in the time of crusades. Featuring young Prussia and aph Knights Templar, who sadly isn't in the ff character database.

At the Battle of Kuryłówka, there was a rumored monster who is resilient to the many bullets and death. The monstrosity of its assault left many to be terrified of its eyes but never managed to look into the cracks scarring the tormented soul. Warning: Violence (A full flashback to the events of A Corresponding Price)

In a alternate universe, Arthur works as a simple slave in a bath house. Francis is a flirtatious lord that becomes infatuated with the Low at first sight. Arthur doesn't love the lord. At least, that's what he keeps telling himself. But maybe if he played along, he could get Francis to teach him magic?

The war is over and Germany and Italy haven't spoken for 10 years. When Germany finally decides to talk to Italy, what will he find when he visits? Warning: There is a mention of sex, no smut and nothing near that but it is mentioned as well as violence and minor abuse. This one gets a little dark.

Cerrando lentamente los ojos, las bocas de ambos se unieron, moviéndose despacio al ritmo de la pequeña melodía. Tras que ésta terminara, los dos se miraron por un momento, y se volvieron a abrazar. México/Bélgica. AU humano. Colaboración de RutLance -CrystalFairy.

He's sad and lonely and on the point of breaking, saving the savior is difficult. Sad oneshot I came up with in my free time to prove just how damaged I really am... Sorry if you don't like *shrug* and sorry if the point of view gets weird...

England has a crush, a high tech surveillance system, and too much spare time on his hands. The BTT have a grudge. Meanwhile, poor Germany is left to babysit them and the rest of the world at yet another world meeting. A crack/parody fic, no AU. Crack USUK, implied FrUk, very minor Ameripan. Rated T for terrible. This took me forever to finish. Please love it.

"Hair color." Denmark has a secret. He's tried his best not to let people know. However, when his hair dye runs out, it may come out into the open. No pairings and human names used.

There are moments when it's overdue to thank someone.

So this is my first Fanfiction on this I hope you guys will like it (Note: Some Gerita moments). Roderich Eldenstian has been waiting for his husbad Gilbert to return home from a war for two years when the German returns home everything turns topsy turvy after the sex "accedent" they had Roderich becomes Pregnant with a baby boy that's when things turn south...

The continued diaries of Italy Veneziano, a.k.a. Feliciano Vargas, in which he describes travel and life with Germany.

Ada yang terjun ke kebun teh, ada yang mengurung aurora dalam botol. Dunia itu begitu luas, Bung! {canon} {spabel; nethnesia; engsey} {dua drabble}

In the times when they left him alone, when he could hear himself think and breathe and just stay still, he thought of the life he left behind.

"Come on, dance with me...just this once, before we go. I want to die without regrets." Françis murmured in her ear. A FranceXFem!England fanfic.

PRUCAN WEEK Prompts: Day 1: First Meeting or Fate Day 2: Do you remember when? - Childhood or Treasured memory Day 3: First Kiss or First Date Day 4: Classic AU - Coffee Shop, College, or Fake dating Day 5: Changing of the seasons or Vacation Day 6: Domestic situations or Cooking Dinner Day 7: Proposal or Getting together

Iseng-iseng nulis aja dari pada bosen.. warning : Bullying via BBM

Things don't always go your way but what happens when off in love with someone unexpected? (Demon!americaXRussia) -In Progress! Also includes memories, feels, and various corny pick up lines- (rated K for perviness)

Felipe's an idiot and they all know it. But he has made THE worst decision in the entire history of bad decisions. What was he thinking? Sending his three brothers to World Meetings and facing their worst nightmares. I don't know why I even try... But anyways, it's Philippines, so welcome... anybody? At all? ON HIATUS!

when past loves cross paths again, one will do anything to keep the other... (Hitman!jonesXRussia;Jealous!America and guilty Canada).

Alfred and Arthur are roommates in university; both with different goals for their college years. Arthur is there for a good education, whilst Alfred is looking for fun, and a great social life. When Arthur refuses Alfred any attention, they end up at war. A prank war. One can only guess how that will turn out.

They are going to have that beautiful bundle of joy someday, and they are going to have fun making them.