Someone always gets left behind. I don't own Ludwig, Feliciano, Romano, Grandpa Roma, Antonio or any other character from Hetalia; they belong to Hidekazu Himaruya. I only own Klaus, Martin, and Jan.

A drunk Francis stumbles into Arthur's house at night, and Arthur has to take care of him. He starts getting unfamiliar feelings in his stomach and chest whenever he thinks about the blonde haired frog. But when a drunk Francis unexpectedly kisses Arthur, how will Arthur react?

prucan fluff and maybe more ahonhonhonhonhonhonhon ;)

Alfred is despairing over his father(who he never truly knew)'s death. His best friend since eighth grade, Kiku, has to help him out, and in this tragedy, Alfred realizes thinks of his friend as more than just a friend. In his father's will, he gives his research ship to Alfred to do as he wishes. Alfred, being who he his, gathers his multicultural company of companions and sets off on a mission to an unexplored island in northern Russia, but things don't end as planned.

Love comes in mysterious ways. Canada has felt he's always been broken, and he thinks no one can fix him. Until he meets Prussia, another country everyone seems to forget. Can Prussia fix Canada? Or will he forever be broken? ~ Introducing the first in the 'F' series!

Spamano Fan-Fiction. Hetalia World Academy AU. Lovino is an angsty little Italian boy that just wants to be left alone. Antonio is a happy go lucky Spanish boy that loves to make new friends. When the two meet for the first time they both have an odd intrigue with each other that neither can explain. After a struggle they become friends, but to both of them something still feels like it's missing between them. Are they truly just friends? Or is there something more stewing?

There are three days, out of 365 days, in which Arthur James Kirkland secludes himself from the outside world. He was perfectly content locking himself in his bedroom for these twenty four hour increments, and sulking in the all too painful memories. Unluckily for Arthur, as soon as a certain frenchman discovered this, he vowed to put an end to it. This, dear reader, is the story of how every year, on July fourth, the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland is dragged, very much against his will, to spend his day with Francis Bonnefoy. But maybe...Just possibly... He enjoys these days a trifle more than he lets on. Warning: This fanfiction includes a tickle war, snuggling, extreme fluff, & a very drunk Iggy

In a world where when you turn 18 you stop aging until you find your soulmate. Poor Feliciano has waited a century Based off something I saw on tumblr

Sequel to Make Me I don't own Ludwig or Feliciano - all rights to Hidekazu Himaruya STATUS - COMPLETED