a ghoultalia hongice fanfiction! this story may include: ➻ nsfw (gay smut ;) ) ➻ weird kinks (they're used for the purpose of humor, do not take it seriously) ➻ intense sarcasm and irony ➻ gore ➻ implied sexual harassment ➻ swearing ➻ memes
Emil was struggling to keep himself together. He'd lost almost everything and only had his older brother, Lukas, left. What's worse is that he blames himself for everything that has happened. At the moment, everything seems pretty bleak for Emil; no friends, only a third of his family remaining, tendencies to wish he...
✿༅࿔ ☾ it didn't take a genius for leon to realize how much he yearned for that. how much his gut twisted when he thought about emil's safety. it was a sickly feeling, like the kind you get from being away from home. ;; lowercase intended, mild language.
NO LONGER ON HIATUS! NEW CHAPTER IS UP! Leon is a radio personality for 87.5 the dive. He one day meets Emil, a big fan of his, at a grocery store after work. Afterwards Leon casually drops hints about this cute stranger on the radio. Also under revision.
Everything is falling apart. Mankind is at war, and the nations don't know what to do. Amid the ashes of civilization, the nations stand, fractured pieces of their former selves. The world is slipping through their fingers like sand in an hour glass, and time is running out. They're alone. They're scared. And nothin...
On hiatus for some amount of time idk. Emil lives in a world where nightmares aren't his enemy, it's sleep itself. There are only three rules to the sleep starve. Don't fall asleep. Don't complain. And lastly, don't. Get. Caught. Under some serious revision.
Cold... So cold... Why is this happening...? Why isn't anybody helping me...? Is there anybody there ? ~~~ Life. Is. Great. He's the most popular kid in school, he has a girlfriend, he's every sports teams' number one player. Not to mention he's rich. What else could Mathias Køhler possibly want? Life. Is. Horrible. H...
Nordic Family! The troubles of the Nordic Five and also their love lives! Contains DenNor, Sufin and HongIce. (Attention: Cover is not my art!)
New Zealand decides to pay Australia a visit in his country, and may encounter a confession from the ambitious Australian... **DISCLAIMER** I don't own any of these characters in this story. All rights go to Himaruya Hidekaz©. I am merely just a fan, whom is only using these characters for fair use and is in no way ma...
Alfred is a loud, hella fun loving rowdy guy. Kiku is a quiet, expressionless guy. What happens if they mix?
If you're a fan of Afternoon Delight please read!!! It's important.
Lukas is still hurting. Bad. Physically and emotionally. The gaping hole in his throat is hurting like, well, a gaping hole in his throat, and he's so confused. He doesn't know why he's confused. He just is. Meanwhile, he learns the sad pasts of his friends, which are rather troublesome, as are their futures. All the...
What is happening to Matthias? He keeps seeing ways he can or did lose Lukas. Some did happen but can the others happen as well if he's not there or isn't making sure the Norwegian is safe and okay? He must alway make sure the one he loves is okay and stay's safe. Even if it kills him. Cover by my friend Westlywheatly
Nighttime in Norway is one to none, it is literally almost pitch black and this terrifies Lukas to death. Not being able to see anything, not being able to hear anything, not being able to breathe without feeling like you're suffocating or that someone's standing right behind you. He wants help and comfort, but his bi...
After a huge fight with his father and nowhere to go, America finds himself with no ending to his frustration. Yet when he goes to his best friends place for some help, he couldn't help but wonder why Japan wants a broken old loser who feels stupid all the time. Let alone needs one. ~ And, 'Finally' the final and on...
Mathias Køhler and Lukas Bondevik had everything they thought they wanted. Both were content with their lives, though very different. Mathias was the king of fame, and Lukas worked at Starbucks. When their paths collide, can Mathias teach Lukas that there's more to work than himself, and can Lukas teach Mathias that t...
Gerard was late, and it was fucking raining. He'd missed the bus and it was fucking raining, and he was totally going to get dropped from the play if he was late again and he was so fucking screwed, but honestly Gerard wasn't all that keen on it when he'd heard the only main part he'd managed to get in this damn theat...
Just a short fanfic. Hope you enjoy! DISCLAIMER: Roses are red, violets are blue, me no own (Hetalia), so you no sue!
This is basically a list of things to avoid for Hetalians, which I honestly didn't expect to get so many reads. Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia (that'd be pretty awesome if I did though.) Warning: adult themes, possible violence, slight sexual content, little bit of yaoi implied, and swear words. ... But, if you've...
When Romano's left home alone, without Spain's obnoxious cheerfulness to distract him, he can't help but fall prey to murky, somber thoughts that lead him to make an equally grim decision.
Emil is happy and comfortable in his new lifestyle with Leon and his family, but a surprise visit from his brother and his six-foot-tall goon of a boyfriend shocks him into the reality that the world is ugly, and sometimes, no matter how hard you try, you simply cannot go back to the way things were.
Emil-Iceland Li Xiao/Leon-Hong Kong Yao-China Lukas-Norway Matthias-Denmark There is HongIce DenNor and maybe a tad bit of China x Iceland just for drama
Yao walks down the street when it rains. He gets so focused on getting home and cuddling with his panda he forgets to look where he's going. When he spills his coffee all over a stranger he panics until he realizes this stranger isn't so unfamiliar and strange.
Everyone knows of the strange predicament of having two or more representatives of a country, they have the Vargas Brothers as living breathing proof. Well… used to be… after their birthday that is. But the outcome was a complete plot twist to everyone, who would've known.
