I wrote this story when I was in middle school and now that I have grown up a bit I just feel like this story isn't a good fit. It isn't something I would want to read or even write. Instead, I am re-writing it, hopefully, to be better, in a book called "Centuries of Secrets". The plot is slightly different and the characters are slightly different because I am also a slightly different writer than back then. I'm not ashamed of this story and I think it might be fun to read. Just remember that it cuts off in the middle so don't enjoy it too much. Some of the countries found a book during a meeting. Little did they know that it would cause so much pain, and we aren't talking about paper cuts, but something much worse. "It has been a very exhausting meeting. Everyone has been quieter than usual, and there hasn't been one fight, which is unheard of. Even when you look over to America you can sense that he has pretty much given up on this meeting too. "Alright then," Germany said, surprising many personifications by how quiet his voice was. "Meeting over. Unless anyone has anything else to add." Italy's hand shot up, and Germany added, "That isn't about pasta." Surprisingly Italy's hand was still in the air. Germany sighed, and said, "Yes Italy?" Italy jumped up from his chair and pulled out a giant book that looked almost as old as China." I only own the story.

*some chapters are very long ;-;* Russia and America adore each other, but could never say a word. One is haunted by the thought of his people and family hating him. And the other doesn't even understand his own feelings. Although when an unfortunate event causes them to come together, how will their worlds treat them? (Warnings: Homophobia, attempted suicide, angst, swearing, sexual themes, abuse) Yeah this is one big fuked up story I can't believe I'm writing... xD Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia, I just own the plot. Also I'm so sorry for how I portray certain countries in this lol

The Cold War left Russia and America on bad terms, but it's been years now, is it possible for them to become friends? Bonding over their troubled pasts might just do the trick. (tiny bit of Prucan) *I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters* -this fic is awful i apologize in advance-

Steve Rogers has known his uncle Alfred Jones ever since he could remember. He was always there for him, even when no one else was.

Avengers x Hetalia A group of scientists looking forward to brake the mystery of being immortal. Personification as the key, for the door of Immortality. Hetalia do not belong to me Neither is Avengers and the book cover. They belong to the rightful owners

America's mother is pissed. She's tired of seeing all the other nations gang up on her son... so, why not make them watch his memories!

(Takes place roughly after the first avengers movie) They were there during the alien invasion. In fact it wasn't just new York that was attacked. Many places in many countries were attacked, and of course the personifications defended them. However, as much as they tried to keep a low profile, some footage got leaked and now S.H.I.E.L.D is on their tail and they got the avengers involved. Will they be able to protect their secret? (This book is just kinda a throwback to my Marvel days) I do not own Hetalia nor Avengers. PS. MIGHT NOT BE FINISHED FOR A LONG TIME, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

This is a Hetalia / Harry Potter crossover (obviously). England gets a letter from Albus Dumbledore asking him, as well as many other countries, to attend Hogwarts to protect Harry Potter during his third year at Hogwarts. What could go wrong? Ships include GerIta, PruCan, SuFin, DenNor, and SpaMano.

This story is a Marvel and Hetalia crossover. I wrote it with the mindset that most of the readers (if I get any at all) have probably only seen the Avengers movie and not the comic books, all though it has a very small feel of the WW2 that the Marvel comics portrayed.