Homeless. Alone. Young and wretched. It all applied to you. You roamed the streets as people made their way. Until a man changed her whole perspective... [I do not own Hetalia or you] **My best ongoing series since January 2015!**

This story is a multiple choice story, where Reader-chan gets the chance to spend two weeks with their favorite Hetalia character, both in their home-town in the city of the character. With this series I hope to break some myths and misunderstanding on the characters, showing more of the side which is presented in the anime. I hope you like it. Requests on which character you want to see are open.

Little fluff story I made. You don't have to read if you don't want to. :3 Hope you enjoy~!

While helping your Grandmother run her Christmas shop, you meet a mysterious Santa-like boy named Tino. Enjoy! o( ❛ ∀ ❛ )o I assembled the cover image, but I do NOT own the art used.

I do one shots and songfics and maybe requested limes? Reader inserts only for now....

(Oneshot) You were a social butterfly. You loved the art of friend-making and talking. You loved seeing people laugh and smile, and that was what kept you from walking away from conversations. You were interested in everyone as friends. Except for one person of course. (I don't own you, Hetalia, Iceland, or the picture. I own the storyline.)

I had an idea for a little story when I was at a christmas parade. Hope you like it :3 Merry Christmas!!

(Oneshot) It was a cold winter day and you were heading over to your friend, Tino's house. You were really nervous because you had started to develop feelings for the adorably sweet young man, and you didn't want to ruin the relationship by saying something weird. You shivered at the thought. No, it would be much better for you to just stay friends than get rejected. You were passing by a particularly snowy area of trees when you heard the honk of a truck behind you. You barely had any time to move out of the way before it came barreling past you and dumped snow all over your figure. You began to shiver. You were wearing thick coat, but it seemed to do nothing to protect your body against the frigid element. To make matters worse, it started to snow. Hard. (I don't own you, the picture, Finland, or Hetalia. I own the storyline.)