Une courte fic point de vue de France, si cette fic est apprécié peut-être ferais-je d'autres pays dans le même style. Un peu OOC, une vision personnelle des relations actuelles entre les pays.

He watched the other man as he slept, with solemn eyes and a sorrowful feeling in his chest. What he wanted, he could never have. What he desired would never be his...a France x Austria drabble.

Please deliver to the addressee.

Remember England's pirate side? Vietnam sure didn't know about it before, but she finds out in the most interesting of ways...through a pirate hat and an alcohol induced England...pfft. And he thought he could stay away from the liquor...Slightly OOC...nevermind. He's drunk so...OOC!England.

When America arrives at China's house sick, China decides they'll never get any work done and decides to bring the American out of his comfort zone by giving him a little lesson in Chinese medicine fire cupping instead. Oneshot.

England is tired of everyone criticizing his cooking, and decided to ask France for help. France, surprisingly, agrees to help. Does he have ulterior motives? Or is he simply being nice? Who am I kidding, when does France not have an ulterior motive?

Kaoru meets a nice boy that he likes as more than a friend. But he discovers a ghastly secret of his that crushes his heart. Contains some GermanyxIceland and IcelandxHong Kong.

Romano is unimaginably pissed off at the result of the final of Euro 2012 but will get a surprise later in the changing room... Spamano, Smut and Football! Contains sort-of GerIta if you look at it in a certain way but nothing in your face or obvious. Contains Hard Yaoi/BL/Shounen Ai

¿Quién dijo que el amor entre ambos duraría? FemEnglandxUsa

Hetalia: After a storm and "monsters" scares little America, he quickly runs into the safety of England's room to be comforted and protected. England helps the little one and then tries to help him fall asleep by counting sheep to the little one.

Lovina's not feeling too happy. Why? She got to stand up in front of people and sing and act in a play, while being green, might I add. Not only that, her stupid little brother and her asshat of a b-boyfriend couldn't bother themselves to show up to watch. I write stories, not summaries.

April 12, 1861. The day America began to question himself and everything he thought he stood for. The day that will go down in history as the beginning of the American Civil War.

After meeting at boarding school, Alfred and Arthur became unlikely friends and then lovers. Now, they'll face their sophomore year in America and all the challenges that come with being young, famous, and madly in love. Sequel to Invitational Year.

Alfred is an awkward dork, despite the fact his dad is President. Arthur is a member of British royalty, and he's a perfectionist loner. Both boys are given an invitation to attend the prestigious World Academy and, naturally, they're roomies. USUK

Arthur is probably happier with America, but I can't help but be jealous. All I can do is make him angry. Why does it hurt so much to love him? So get him France! Filled with couples FrUK UkUs AmeriCan Gerita Spamano! Rated M for furture smut.

Arthur has known of his friend, Alfred, having the teensiest little crush on him for a while now; but without any other sort of way to go about such a notion, the English Gentleman invites the blonde American hooligan to his home for a spot of tea.

Peruspäivä vartijan elämässä: ylimääräinen työvuoro, hyinen yö, tylsyys ja liian vähän palkkaa. Mutta tietenkään siinä ei jonkin ylemmän tahon mielestä ole vielä tarpeeksi kestämistä kun on Arthur Kirklandista kyse, tarvitaan vielä pelätyn varaskolmikon hyökkäyskin pilaamaan loputkin hänen päivästään. AU, oneshot.

Natalya gets a surprise in class. Non-countries.

Three items in a box are what remain of the time that Hungary loved Prussia. A wildflower that got him his first kiss, a bit of white fabric from defending it, and a lock of hair that reminds him to be careful what he wishes for. And what does a magic child have to do with it? PruHun one shots, and a touch of AusHun if you squint. Rated T for Prussia.

A young boy looked around his surroundings. Blood everywhere. Dead bodies were strung around him. This war - on his side - was hopeless. The little boy fell to the ground in tears. "Dammit," He hissed under his breath. "Dammit why. Why is this war going on? Why can't it just stop? I need it to end. My people need it to end. It's killing me slowly. Please lord, make it stop."

The night of Jeanne's death replays itself in England's dreams.

Austria, while sitting around his house, notices something outside that causes him distress.

"One day...I promise." A Spain/Male!Philippines fanfic.

-Es hora de que seamos realistas!-exclamó Arthur. Arthur y Alfred habían estado juntos desde hace varios años, y él finalmente explotó. Arthur rompe con Alfred y este empieza a darse cuenta de que no es feliz sin él a su lado. Traducción y adaptación. Tranquilos! No es depresivo, todo túnel oscuro tiene su luz al final. USUK.

Prussia has to explain to a gender confused Hungary what puberty entails. Please do not read is you are grossed out by being human or blood. Seriously, don't read it if you are. This is my first attempt at a crackfic. Enjoy! *RE-UPLOADED*