Reader-Chan is walking home one night, talking to Alfred on the phone when the her side of the line suddenly goes silent, the only sound coming from that of Alfred as he panicked. A small song-shot between Reader-Chan and Alfred! I don't own Alfred, the song, or you!

It was just like any other day to hang out with your /crush/friend, Arthur Kirkland, the most sexiest guy in Britain. So what exactly happens when you unexpectedly bumped into a 'certain' american? Read to find out !

To my beloved friend @dennythedenmark LOVE YOU! This is a thank you gift to her, for writing me that AWESOME England X Reader fanfiction! She asked (demanded) me to write this story for her. And I accepted! (>﹏<) I also take requests from other readers! Thank you and love you! Hetalia doesn't belong to me. You don't belong to me. pictures don't belong to me. And no matter how much I wish, Denmark also doesn't belong to me. Everything belongs to its original owner. story was written by me of course! ＼(^o^)／ Enjoy!

Even though Arthur felt like he'll never find the one and thought he would be stuck being around his younger brother Alfred, he bumps into the girl of his dreams. But will he be able to actually make her his own or would this just be a fantasy?

this was sent to me by my bff Allison

This is mostly for a friend of mine I'll try to dedicate to if it let's me. Enjoy this random thing I did when I didn't have WiFi for a weekend. ~WPE c:

I stood amongst the rubble, debris and corpses that littered the streets of my capital city. How could England attack me like this? How could he abandon me then decide to walk over my country and not care? And I thought he was better than that.

You and Denmark have never been more than friends, but how can a brutal war and tragic event bring out your true feelings about each other. (Hetalia fan fiction)

Hetalia songfic Song: Cheerleader by OMI (y/n)- your name (h/c)-hair color (e/c)- eye color