Hetalia
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midnight chats [hetalia chatfic]  by sinning_in_style
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Following the events of Iceland's Diary... Iceland, Hong Kong, Liechtenstein and Sealand make a group chat, where they chat bullshit and are incredibly awkward with each other. Like a normal teenager would. Lots of side stories with many different characters, too! Includes: - Gay, gay, gay, bi, gay - Sweden spamming ABBA lyrics in all caps - America's failed relationship with a furry - Nobody can fucking type - And lots more!
Of Men And Creatures by the-awkwardArchitect
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Mathias finds Nøkk!Lukas is his pond, and swears to him to find Siren!Emil, Lukas's younger half-brother. Through out their journey, Mathias starts to fall for the nøkk, but his brother, Berwald, thinks that Lukas has him under a spell. They infiltrate the kingdom to find more than just the kidnapped Emil, but prisoners of all species. Question is, why did the kingdom have them all? And why didn't they take Lukas as well? Human AU (mostly) of the Nordics. Lukas is a Nøkk. (Scandinavian/Germany mythical creature that shapeshifts and can lure humans into a body of water to drown them by a song on their violin.) Dennor, Sufin, maybe HongIce. Pictures and characters are not mine, but by various artists and Hima.
Noxious [DenNor] by the-faroes
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"I'm trying to protect you from hurting yourself, you drunk idiot!" Lukas stormed forward. His patience had run out, and he'd had enough of this conversation. "I'm trying to protect you from falling in love!" That should have been enough to start a full-blown fist fight, which Lukas was more than prepared for. He stomped to a sharp halt, his body only inches from Mathias's. The Danish man, however, must have gotten the answer he was looking for. A needle of shock pierced his chest when the wildfire in Mathias's expression diminished. He suddenly felt very large in comparison to his downtrodden companion, whose posture and fiery disposition died out like the Roman Empire. Mathias side-stepped out from between the car and the Norwegian who cornered him. Cautiously, Lukas watched as he rounded the car and stopped only when he stood outside of the passenger door. He laid his palms flat across the top of the vehicle and sighed. "Alright, Nor. Just take me home."