Even in the darkest of nights, loneliness is abated in the face of unexpected company. China/Russia

Fifty memories chosen from the long and on-going chronicles of Arthur Kirkland and his favourite enemy. FrUK

No child wants to know about what their parents do in bed.

3 parts; stories dealing with America's relationship with his native inhabitants and their spirit folk. USxUK in the second chapter

Prusia está consiente de su inminente fin, pero antes de eso tiene algo muy importante que hacer… 'Si pudiera ser feliz por tan sólo un momento. Entonces, eso sería suficiente'

I killed it... It was a perfect idea in my head but I killed the idea of Japan if he grew a mustache...

Quote-Fic 07: "When I saw you I was afraid to meet you. When I met you I was afraid to kiss you. When I kissed you I was afraid to love you. Now that I love you, I am afraid to lose you." The many obstacles Sweden has faced with Finland. Sweden/Finland

Roderich and Elizaveta witness their daughter's wedding. From the first few notes it turns into a whole score of their life. OC/OC Texas/Vienna, Austria/Hungary, more

a drabble/oneshot revolving around Ivan and Yao. dark elements and some smut. no like, no read. Ivan and Yao learn what it really means to be a live in a world that has left them behind. RusXChi

Alfred, once again, watches the news and watches Glenn Beck give a Patton-like speech that moves him to the core.

Spain always left for the new world. Searching for the famed city of gold. Romano only wishes that he returns. For: IllustriousTama!

A Hetalia story I started writing on a whim about Indochina.

Alfred will never get drunk again. But Arthur really thinks he should. Also titled 'Three Reasons America Has Come Up With To Advise People That Getting Drunk Is A Really, Really Stupid Idea'.

Es difícil para Romano aceptar que no es culpa de Feliciano ser mejor. Angst

Alfred is up and about before Iggy and he wakes him in and interesting way...USxUK fluff.

Heracles has no idea where he is... Or how to get out. A one shot fanfiction dedicated to a friend through a trade. First fanfiction, made by an amateur writer! Reviews will be appreciated, good or bad! Thank you! :D

If there is one thing Germany will not tolerate, it is traumatizing the delicate minds of his beloved dogs.

All of Europe is ready to start a war over Spain's vacant throne. Not that he gets much of a say in the matter.

1943-1945: Italy is a battleground. After Mussolini is deposed and the new Italian leadership signs an armistice with the Allied Powers, German forces seize control of most of the country. Veneziano goes quietly; Romano does not.

1940, the meeting of two fascist nations in the aftermath of the Spanish Civil War.

Why didn't he kill him that night? Of what use was there to do what he had done? Yao confronted him, verbally. Why were brothers so eager to hurt one another? -Oneshot-

Ludwig has a bad day at work and Prussia isn't helping him. One shot.

Ludwig gets a call on his cellphone pertaining to the remains of a certain man he would have loved to have killed with his bare hands and remembers just a little of the pain he and his brother went through at that man's hands.

I promise, they're not bar jokes!... mostly. *ahem* Hetalia drabbles, anyone? The world is a crazy place filled with crazy facts, crazy theories, crazy people, and crazy possibilities... time to take advantage of that!

Desde el bosque de bambús se puede escuchar la música de la fiesta del casa del ruso... hacen demasiado ruido, y lo mejor será ir a investigar.