RusCan: Snowy Relationships: a similarity between Russia and Canada? Their climates? It snows? They're big nations? But nothing between to two clearly opposite nations. Canada's young, naïve. Russia is violent and strong. So, how can the two "comrades" become good friends?... Or even more? (Fanfiction based off another, and transferred from fanfiction. Net)

(COMPLETED) 𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐄 (n): The love that remains ❛ Hear my lyrics / Taste my venom / You are still my great obsession. ❜ In a world where relations are fickle and trust is tentative, America's world is flipped on its edge when one of his friends build a flourishing friendship with someone he would've never imagined trusting - someone from a social circle he tends to avoid with all his might. As he becomes dead set on unraveling the truth behind his rival's suspicious actions, a much larger problem begins to rear it's ugly head, a problem that strays way beyond the boundaries of their childish bickering. One that speaks of rewritten history, a reality hidden from them since their beginnings. When Russia, China, and their friends enter the fray, presenting to the table a hasty alliance that could threaten everything they've ever known, America and his allies have to make a choice: live through a rose-colored tint, or accept their offer and venture off into a journey that shows just how real the problems of society are. For if they don't fight to make it past the haze and into clarity, nothing will ever change - for them, and for everyone else. The balance of fragile peace to total war is delicate. It's fabricated. And it will inevitably be shattered. By Yuna May 18 2024 Finished Dec 12, 2025

Germany has been having nightmares about losing his little Italy. One day Italy asks if he can stay over at Germany's place and he accepts. That night Germany has his worst nightmare and Italy doesn't know what to do. He also doesn't know Germany loves him back.

[EDITED] Every single day was total agony for me. My father will hit me everyday even without a reason. I was just his worthless punching bag, only to be useful for buying beer. My mom, she died from a sickness a year ago. Without her to protect me from father's rage. So I have no one to rely on nor to comfort and protect me. That's why I ran away into the slightly cold autumn day into the bustling street of London. That's where I met my sun... Disclaimer: I DONT OWN HETALIA!!! Plot is mine

The Cold War left Russia and America on bad terms, but it's been years now, is it possible for them to become friends? Bonding over their troubled pasts might just do the trick. (tiny bit of Prucan) *I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters* -this fic is awful i apologize in advance-

China, America, and Russia constantly argue during world meetings, they just dont agree with each other. They always poke fun at one another. Sometimes their arguement will turn into a fist fight. England, France, Germany, Italy, Japan, Spain, Romano, Canada, and Prussia have had enough. They decide that maybe spending time together will make them better friends. Or at least frenemies. England casts a spell that doesn't allow them to go very far apart from each other. Will the plan work? (I DO NOT OWN HETALIA, also this is my first fanfic so I hope you enjoy:)

The Light General. Angelic General. Heaven's General. One of the greatest there ever was. Loyal to the might of Heaven in every breath, in every step, in every swing of his sword. What will happen when he is captured by the forces of Hell? How will he deal with his loyalty to his true nation? How will he commit himself to both sides, as a pleasure slave, and as a General of Light? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hetalia does not belong to me. Art belongs to me.

(Sequel to Strong, Truly Strong) Rise: Move from a lower position to a higher one. The countries now knew that America was strong. They knew that Alfred had been through a lot. He had hit his lowest because of them in the past. They had done that to him and he still wasn't very much comfortable around some of them. He still had some trust issues and after an incident, North America, especially him were trying to ignore their fathers. But you know what? He was gonna rise. Rise up. Rise up from the pain of the past. From the insults he had faced off with. From this low point. And the countries were gonna watch him. There was no doubt that he would rise up. After all, whatever life through at America. He would still. Rise

America is the world's number one superpower. We all know that. And to be a superpower, you gotta have a strong mindset. A really strong mindset. Alfred does have that but..... with all the verbal abuse he goes through on a daily basis..... It's hard.... and each insults unravels his strong mindset a bit. Just a little. But what happens when all that unraveling starts to show?

There is many things we keep a secret, for many differemt reasons. We all have secrets, big or small. America is no exception. He has swept many things under the rug, and one day, he has to leave for an unknown reason. The countries know he has secrets, but how many, and are they important? Dangerous? He was never open with another country, always ignoring their questions. So, the nations look through his bag as a result and find something interesting... (;-; Context time. Don't expect routinely or fast updates. Not that big brain. America is the oldest between Canada, Mexico, and himself, Mexico being the baby. Canon can just screw off- cause imma be including some slight OOC moments, but for the majority he is in character, or just slightly out of it. This is history based but will be historically inaccurate at times. This is basically a normal 'cOuNtRiEs rEaDiNg DiArYs' story because I have headcanons and no life, and, America is my favorite ¯\_(ツ)_/¯. Thanks for reading if you do, completely understand if ya don't C:)) I'm noticing this story is very historically inaccurate, i mess up times and just am dumb, so, do your own research if you wanna, but don't think what I'm saying is gospel. Times are hard for my smol brain to comprehend lmao