The three ??? had as usual a sleepover and sat at the rooftop to talk and eat the delicious cherry pie.

Elizaveta and Roderich have been together for as long as they can remember. From the first piece of music they'd written together they knew it was meant to be. For them, a life without each other was a life unimaginable. But when life takes an unexpected turn, Elizaveta finds herself no longer fitting into Roderich's world. In the end, one fateful night at Francis' party will change everything. (Note: I do not own Hetalia nor the characters. Cover art is not mine.)

Arthur sees a fortune teller who curses him to see everyone's red string.....along with his own Art by @lisa_poo202 on Instagram!!!!! Please support their amazing work, they did a great job on my cover ❤️ "Edits made*

"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."

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*This is completed!! ❤* "Hey Norge!" The Dane smiled brightly at the less amused Norwegian. "Urh what do you want Den?" Clearly annoyed, Lukas rolled his eyes and reverted his eyes back to his book. "Just want to see what ya doing!" "I'm reading you idiot...now can you leave me alone? Your obnoxious and annoying..." "O-Oh...ok....see you around..." Mathias lowared his head and went upstairs to his room. What Lukas said hurt him deeply but not like any of the other Nordics would notice, but Mathias didn't understand why it hurt in so deeply...he'll figure it out eventually but for now...he sat in his room on his phone ignoring every sound around him. Somehow the Dane felt really cold...so did Norge...all they need is Warmth but where would they find that?~ ~ Hi! I am back and YES it isn't UsUk -u- I decided to do Dennor cause I found it really cute! Dennor is one of my many OTPS even though I haven't really said anything about that yet.. Anyways I hope you like this book! *Don't own anything but the plot and the book its self. All pictures come from Google and go to their rightful owners* **Highest Rank** #162 - Denmark

DenNor one shots! WARNING: - CURSING - Possibly triggering content (there are TWs before those chapters) - Old and cringey 😍 I DO NOT own these characters!!!

Lukas works for a seemingly normal laboratory in Oslo until he hears loud cries coming from the floors below his level of clearance. Fearing the worst, he goes to invesitgate. Upon arriving at the 16th floor, Lukas realizes the lab is far more sinister than expected.

*This story does not belong to me in any way. This story is owned by Henrietta R. Hippo on FanFiction.net* Feliciano Vargas was just a man in the wrong place at the wrong time. Sent down for a crime he didn't commit; Italy meets and falls for a German inmate who is imprisoned for life for an unspeakable crime. An unlikely bond is formed between these two and Feliciano discovers that there's more to this heartless criminal than meets the eye. Gerita, USUK, Spamano

Denmark invites his brother's over, but there's something sinister on the rise...