Nyotalia GerIta/Germany x Italy Feliciana is late for training, and her absence Lucia worried.

An extended version of my one shot called nightmare. Arthur has a nightmare while sleep walking. Alfred is there to comfort him afterward, But the more pressing question is what does the dream mean. Kind of my first fanfiction. Please be gentle with me.

Todo mi mundo se encuadra a esta vitrina, mi existencia no es más que un capricho, todo era igual y aburrido en el día a día, hasta que llego él: Veneciano.

It is January 6th, and as always on this day, Francis is a wreck. When Arthur comes to check on him after a nightmare, expecting to be turned away, quite the opposite happens. (Jeanne isn't really a major part of this) smut.

GerIta. Mpreg. Somewhere in his past life, he must have been destined to end up with an Italian because only they would be the cause of his high blood pressure. With children in boxes, homicidal relatives and lives in threat of being broken, can Ludwig salvage whatever is left of his life while maintaining his pride, along with his heart?

Til death do us part, the promise you made to your husband. But I'll love you forever. Even after death. AU where Gilbert disappeared for a while after his country dissolved and no one knew where he went. Frying pangle, human names used. Rating for swearing. [character death]

Our main character Ashley is spending a regular Friday night watching anime when a Hetalia book is left with a weird note in the front... what will happen? read The New Country in Town to find out! rated T for mild sexual references

A small one shot based off of Owl City-Deer in the Headlights. I am thinking of making this a series, including other pairings. T for language. Feedback would be brilliant. Thank you.

Californa is insulted when New York asks what the difference is between Nerds and Geeks.

The Hetalia Academy has been restored, and is now open to the public. Though, there is a legend that hides behind the very walls of the building. Rumors of supernatural occurrences flow throughout the school. Three new students; Matthew Williams, Arthur Kirkland, and Alfred F. Jones have made it into this cursed school, but will they make it out?

He did not care that she was a fictional character. The love he felt was the realest thing in the world to him right now. He could not get her out of his mind.

Ele havia feito uma promessa, precisava cumprir! Mas se viu totalmente perdido em um mar de chocolate, como iria prosseguir com sua promessa? Para sua sorte, podia contar com a ajuda de seus melhores amigos para esta deliciosa operação!

When Toris meets for a coffee with his fiancé he feels that something is wrong. Does Ivan want to end their relationship? - rated T for death

Professor Kirkland hates Alfred F. Jones for reasons only time can explain. Written for USUK Sweethearts Week. Pottertalia!USUK.

No início não era Hadrian, era um vulto sem rosto, uma presença incerta, mas constante, que não o assustava ou deixava inquieto. Mas com o alemão a imagem se tornou mais clara, a fumaça se dissipou e as mãos que o tocavam eram quentes. Seu rosto, seu torso. "Um coração que nunca endurece, um temperamento que nunca se cansa e um toque que nunca fere." - Charles Dickens[Germania/UK]

Al otro lado de la puerta del despacho de Estados Unidos en el pentágono está el agente Collins con una caja de donuts en la mano, no es alguien especialmente llamativo. El americano le ha visto algunas veces por los pasillos pero apenas si ha tratado. Parece un poco más alto de lo normal, pero eso es algo que solo apreciaría alguien que le ve habitualmente. Three-shot

Natalia was a strong woman, stronger than most women she knew. That fact made her feel good, she didn't know why but it did, feeling like she is always safe why would she complain. Denbela

"It was a day like any other. Especially when it came to the growing chaos within the meeting hall. Germany's headache was growing exponentially as the fighting between the three stooges kept growing." (Something that was supposed to be serious, turns into a funny fic. Please let this help you unwind from the day.)

vamos a casa, lovino. papa akan masakkan carbonara untukmu hari ini sebagai permintaan maaf. [papa!spain ・ son!chibiromano]

Arthur is stuck interviewing a relentlessly cheerful American weatherman at the annual Groundhog Day event in Punxsutawney, Pennsylvania. Somehow it feels like his miserable day will never end... but maybe spending more time with the cute American will make Arthur less miserable. USUK. Based on the movie.

Colors can be very convenient when describing emotions. Lovino feels red. Very, very, very red. Until a boy he meets in the park makes him feel very un-red.

When you're slowly going insane, you make stupid mistakes, and you're desperate. When Italy hears a voice that makes him a deal that is perfect for his situation, what will he do? Did I mention the voice belongs to an almost exact copy of himself? Well it does.. This one-shot involves 2p Italy and his 1p.

America died at the end of the Vietnam War. Now, England must take care of the new America only she has no idea what she is...

Las cosas suelen suceder por muchas razones, algunos lo llaman destino, otras casualidades, pero todo tiene un fin en común. Un obrero enamorado de la 'hermana menor' del asistente de su jefe. Un joven con complejos sobre su propio cuerpo, que sufre el acoso de muchos por esa razón. Una historia de amor entre personas que cruzaron sus destinos hace mucho tiempo…un asco de resumen

America over hears the other nations talking about him and has finally had enough WARNING: character death and suicide