• dear my dearest diary • Countries suffer everyday, be it on a local or national scale. Sometimes, however, what they go through is kept silent and locked away in their minds. They're too scared to speak it. They're too proud to admit it. They're too worried to share it. They're too naive to realise it. Two nations have watched from the sidelines, silently seeing everyone suffer. They can't take it anymore. What happens when a journal turns up at a small meeting, and everyone's secrets - big and small, good and bad - are revealed? 《 ☆ ☆ ☆ 》 Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia (cri-) 《 ☆ ☆ ☆ 》 5k reads - 11/03/18 7k reads - 19/07/18

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.

"Good is such a strange word, don't you think? You think that you're good and I think that I'm good, but we both think that each other is evil." The person huddling near my states whispered. "Who's really right if both of us are wrong?" I didn't know what she meant by that then, but I did now. It only took a lifetime to figure it out. Highest rankings: Countryhumans #1 (8-19-20) Statehumans #1(8-19-20) UN #1 (8-19-20) America #2 (8-24-20) Countries #1 (12-22-20) States #1 (10-8-20) RusAme #1 (10-19-20) Started on 5/27/2020 Ended on 5/27/2021

Why can't we laugh now like we did then? How come I see you and ache instead? How come you only look pleased in bed? Let's climb the cliff edge and jump again. "It's late. Where were you?"

(DISCONTINUED) It was a usual meeting for Canada. The obnoxious voices coming from ear to ear, the fighting and screaming, and of course the tensions between the countries. It would have been a normal day for the Canadian but something unexpected happened to him. It was not long before England cast a spell on the America as he was chasing him for a reason he did not seem to care, Though Canada wouldn't mind, he found himself chasing after them cause Kumajiro had sprint off to follow them. And by that, Canada felt shock on what the trouble that faced him; most particularly his brother.

Just some sweet AmeCan yaoi <3

He was told love would come. He was aware what it would feel like. He was ready. He was positive it'd be breathtaking. Why does it feel like salt on a wound?

Hetalia academy AU. Arthur's life isn't great right now. His "friends" somehow found out about his sexuality, the only thing he wanted nobody to know about. As teenagers go, of course they weren't very accepting. That's how he ended up bloody and bruised in the school courtyard. Just when things are looking dark, something unexpected appears. And never did Arthur ever expect, that he would be hanging around with the slightly annoying, slightly hyperactive, student council outcast, known by the name of Alfred F Jones. USUK, fluffy, i'm totally making this up as I go along, and enjoy!

America is a well known, cool, flirtatious, piece of shit. His cocky demeanor makes it seem like he cares about himself above all, but he actually won't hesitate to aid the ones he cares about. Russia is the silent scary motherfucker that everyone avoids. Yet, he can be an overprotective friend/sibling. Get past his walls, and he can be the best friend you could ever have. It was an accident, how everything started. Now, it doesn't seem like a bad idea. ***Eventual Rusame Smut*** There's other ships included, but it's mostly Rusame. Also, I used Google translate like the trash I am. Sorry for the cringe. YES, THIS IS THE SAME STORY THAT JUST DISAPPEARED. WATTPAD DELETED IT AND NOW ITS BACK!

(Fem America & Male Russia) & **NOT MY COVER ART** America and Russia have been enemies for as long as they can remember and they intend to keep it that way. Until a few eventful run-ins with each other start changing their minds. They despise each other, and despite their drastic differences, start finding each other somewhat tolerable. They repeatedly deny their attraction to each other and hide their feelings out of pride. But even if they do eventually admit their feelings, there's another large problem. Their dads hate each other too. Their dads haven't forgiven each other and are still hung up about the war. So far, neither has America or Russia. Either way, it's not over.