My second oneshot book for hetalia! Crack, angst, fluff, smut -- every ship imaginable! Requests are open (no -x Readers!). Thanks for reading, my dudes!

HIGHEST RANKING: #241 in FANFICTION You don't like yaoi? There will be het but don't read this then. What fandom are you in again? RoChu, GerIta, AmerViet, France/Joan of Arc, PortUk, RusAme, Franada, SeaLat, UsUK, RussLiet, PruCan, CubCan, HongIce, OzZea, FrUK, AmeriPan, AmerLiet, Frain, Spamano... BUT WAIT THERE'S MORE! Requests CLOSED. NOT BEING UPDATED. I don't own Aph. Surprise.

He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.

When a transfiguration spell of England's goes wrong, an over night stay at America's house may turn into a longer visit for the nations. And Russia and America may give some of them a bit of a surprise. A Hetalia Fan-fiction. Cover art does not belong to me.

A homophobe Russian and a bisexual American happen to be roommates as they form a sort of bromance. Or does it end up as actual romance? [Hetalia Fanfic. Human! AU] [Hetalia belongs to the almighty Hidekaz Himaruya, the story and art belongs to me!] [Love is Love, Folks! ❤️]

Can a Potato art? Well you'll find out in my new art book! Welcome to the newer and greatly improved version of my doodles! My art skills have gotten better since the first chapters of my old book! This book features whatever fandoms I'm in so expect a lot of Markiplier, Jacksepticeye, Hetalia, and Undertale! This book is made for fun. Here is book two of my art! I have absolutely no idea what's happening half the time so experience this with me, please! I might be a potato but can I art? I honestly have no idea! Come tell me! Bye for now. See you inside!

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AU. Italy, WW2. Feliciano Vargas is a passionate, if slightly scared, Italian resistance member. Falling in love with a German fighter pilot was the last thing he expected... and it will test his national loyalty, and his heart, to their limits. \\ I DO NOT OWN THE STORY! I read this online and I wanted to put it on Wattpad so that more people could enjoy it. Full credit to George Devalier on Fanfiction.net. Make sure to also read all of his other amazing fanfiction! //

It's sometime in the future. World War III has come. No country is safe from it. They have taken it too far. A breaking point. Hell. All countries are at a raging on war. One that can't seem to be resolved. They've past the point of no return... No backward glances... Their games of make believe are at an end. (( Hetalia: World War Three )) ((No. This is not really going to happen. I hope... I MEAN NO OFFENSE TO ANYONE OR ANY COUNTRY!)) ((I DO NOT OWN HETALIA.))

Dis is just a thing because I'm bored. NedGer, yaoi. Don't like it, don't read it. Abel is just sitting on couch while Lud is cleaning and BAM he sees the ass and is like," Whaaaaat?" Explicit-ish in the second part.