Belarus finally knows what everyone thinks of her. Her heart is in chipped pieces. Can a certain American Hero fix it?

Hetalia Fanfiction America is a self proclaimed hero. Israel is a survivor who has lived though hell. They are the closest of friends, but many countries say it won't last. In a harsh world, there are very few these two can depend on especially when skeletons come out of their closets. Can they get together? Or will Israel loose the country she's loved since her formation? Kurdistan: Will I be in this story? And will some of the other stateless nations be it? Me: you will find out in this story! Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia or the pictures. If I did, Israel, Kurdistan, and some other countries would have at least appeared once already. I did make the cover and the OCs are mine. (Discontinued)

One night, Matthieu, or 2p!Canada, decided to take a walk through his forest. Instead of finding nothing like he hoped, he found a girl, you, bundled up in a blanket, dirty and on the leafy forest floor, your two furry friends curled up on either side of you. I do not own you, or Hetalia or even 2p!Hetalia. I may put this up on my deviantart: Hollyleap Thank you for reading!

Basically just as the title says. If you are going to be making requests, it might take me a while to complete them, though... but they will be completed! Also, I could care less if you vote... just leave me a comment or a question! I looove reading and answering them :) REQUESTS ARE PERMANENTLY CLOSED!!! I CANNOT STRESS THIS ENOUGH. Why? I am going to be starting a few full length X Reader books. So, this one-shot book will be coming to an end... But I will have full length X Reader books out soon.

It sure is a hard spot to have a huge crush on your best friend's older brother. You never thought the Scot would ever like you, that at most the smoking, drinking red head saw you as a little sister. However when he spots you in a plaid corset he just might prove you wrong.

Your best friend since childhood, Allistor had been left by his mother, leaving him to take care of four little brothers. You take on helping the Scot, and despite the fact you weren't a family you still acted like one. It was no surprise that little Peter started to think about you as a mother.

What happens when hetalia characters becomes our teachers...

(Eight part story) You looked up to see that your room was completely painted in black, but the words written in red were gone, along with the voices. You shakily got to your feet, thinking it was over with. You were far from right. You looked towards the doorway to try and escape your horrible room. Your eyes immediately widened, filling with tears. You backed away, finally giving up and completely letting your emotions play across your face, despite who was standing in front of your door with a knife in her hand. (I don't own you, Hetalia, the picture, or Sweden. I own the storyline.)

the two countries have known each other for a pretty long time now, they've been close friends, always looking out for one another. been suddenly, the two start acting strange towards each other lately. They've been feeling strange towards each other lately too, what's going on? I don't own Hetalia! Just fun fanfiction!

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