When Alfred gets the strange idea to visit England during his ruthless, pirating days-excuse me-Privateering days, Arthur grants his wish but unfortunately forgets a few very important details to tell Alfred about this trip which in turn probably will get our poor main character killed. Follow America as he try time and time again to escape England's clutches upon his soul and as the modern Arthur struggle to bring him back to the present because, believe it or not, time passes the same in the past and now, so the longer Alfred stays, the more World Meetings and Conferences he'd miss, and the more that happens there'd be a very strong chance of war breaking out and basically start WWIII. (Whao, long sentence) Oh well, who cares about stupid politics though? Of course romance will be a big, very big, part of this interesting Fanfiction so Bon Appetite, I guess! :D And yes, this is a UKUS story (Which will have a lot of USUK moments) and now it'll also feature some nice moments of Rusame, even if it's brief and maybe onesided....and if you really like USUK, I hope this fanfiction can open up your mind and inspire you to...um...do something. :) -Erika Evangeline ♚

Alfred had been optimistic and excited about meeting his soulmate... Until the war started.

•~UsUk~•

SOULMATE AU Arthur Kirkland never thought his life would be more than a lifeless gray world until Alfred F. Jones came along, and the circumstances of their meeting is all but normal.

Name: Moving Your Hips Like Yeah Summary: America could blame it on a lot of things but, when it came down to it, all he wanted was to see Britain dancing in a hula-skirt. Genre: T Romance/Humour Author's Note: It looks weird, huh? I went to a hotel recently with my three best friends for one of their birthdays and while we were there we went to a luau. They had the nice people there hula dancing then they started pulling up people onto the stage. My best friend and I started thinking about the consequences if Arthur had to go up there and Alfred was forced to watch… And, well, what if Arthur was good at it? So, behold my humble little fanfiction which is kind of crap cause I'm supposed to be doing other stuff but it was eating at my mind. And cause this is the first time I've written anything like this. I do not own Hetalia, Hawaii, or hula dancing. I do own this terrible plot line though =///= ~~~~~~~~ A little story I wrote about my favorite yaoi couple in the world. Posted it on Fanfiction.net earlier but I wanted all of my deviants to see it too. The picture was drawn by one of my best friends (my America cosplayer, actually) and she was nice enough to let me post it. I am actually fond of this photo to the greatest degree. So thank you Alfy for letting me post it!! I do not own Hetalia, Arthur or Alfred, Britain or America, or Hula dancing. The first three belong to Hidekaz Himaruya and the Hula belongs to Hawaii.

His arms were wrapped tight around his neck, holding on as tightly as the arms that were already around him. "Before you leave...I'd like to ask of you one last thing..." "Anything." "Kiss me."

Angel!Arthur is on a mission to send a rowdy group of demons back to Hell when he is captured and brought to the very place every angel is warned never to go. There, his soul is suposed to be eaten by the Demon King, but that doesn't happen. Demon-King!Alfred is too curious why the assumed human Arthur didn't beg for his life to end it.

Just some random stories with my otp, yes I prefer UkUs, however, enjoy Usuk just as much XP so enjoy em both

Arthur hates being shorter than Alfred. So, for once, he's gonna get him back. ~Sneaky innuendos Slight mature themes, but not heavily. Very fluff, much cute. Based on a submission from otpprompts.tumblr.com~ -rated as mature for safety reasons-