It didn't take long before everything crashed and burned. Fights were breaking out and everyone seemed upset. Another case of missing nations, this time- With no leads. -As it says in title, Sequel to Red Eyes. Go read that first.- (I do not own Hetalia)

When some countries go missing, everything entered hysterics. Secrets are revealed, heartstrings are pulled, and death is almost certainly awaiting. And Yet they weren't aware of the Red Eyes that watched their every move. -I don't own Hetalia.-

Collection of German brother stories incliding family, friendship, life lessons, insanity, angst and everything you can think of! Mostly fluff and brother love

Three parts long, different stages from Prussia's and Germany's lives. Just brotherly stuff. One part is little Ludwig and Big brother Prussia, one is from WWII and one is Berlin Wall

Gil 'I don't like this' Ludwig 'I'm only doing this to make him proud...' Or at least that's how it was in the beginning. Gilbert didn't mind the war...until he watched. Ludwig was only in it to make his brother proud... but something changed. One of them became a monster.

Its 1941. The German forces are strong, but they are human. The finding of an ancient and evil black magic is about to change the face of the Nazi Army. With Ludwig as battle commander and Gilbert as blacksmith and inventor, the East and West fronts are about to become hell. The Third Reich will become unstoppable. The Bielschdmit brothers will be the cause. And the Allies, are without a clue.

Ludwig was the younger brother and he didnt mind. He loved and adored his elder brother. He was happy to be the lesser. The overlooked. He was proud of his brothers intimidating army and impressive empire. He was content with being in his big brothers shadow. Then, after WWI, he learned something. Small is weak and the weak are bullied. He would never again be small or weak. He would be great. He would be the empire everyone remembered. He would be feared and respected. The world would fall to its knees, and he would look down upon them. No one would stop him. No one would be better than him. No one was safe. Not even his dear brother.

Fluffeh one shots of my OTP~ X3 Cuteness!~ Anyway. :3 Germancest!~ XD There may be heart breaking stuff in here... But mostly unbearably cute moments! XD Anyway. XD On with the show!

When all is lost, look to the skies and find hope. TW: Suggested themes of Rape, torture, PTSD and suicide.

"Is West going to leave me too? I had always been a failure for a brother, not being able to help him through World War 2. I left him all by himself with the Allies, alone, whilst I got myself captured by Russia, and taken off the map. He was right, I am lazy, and I am useless. I'm a failure of a brother..." He was a useless, pathetic, weak excuse for a nation. No one wanted him. Not Hungary, not even West. What was he saying? He wasn't even a nation! He's useless, pitied by. Who'd want to be with him anyways? //Prussia struggles with the relapse of losing his title as nation, remembering unwanted memories, and experiencing the hate from those closest to him. Those who he cares about with all his heart.// Pairings: PruHun --Warnings: Self-harm, hints of rape, depression, and mild cussing--