Before there was kindness in the Spaniard Antonio Fernandez, there was only cruelty. He was the dread pirate known as the Conquistador. He pillaged the seven seas and showed mercy to no one. After taking the Vargas brothers prisoner on his ship, the Wandering Anna Maria, the Captain is faced with decisions that will send him through spiraling changes and may very well lose him his life. This is a SpaMano fic that takes place roughly around 1500-1600 A.D. This is not a fluff fic. There are dark themes involved. This is piracy. I know I will not be 100% accurate, but I will try. Feel free to comment on where I'm going wrong, but remember I'm only human. I hope you enjoy. Remember I do not own Hetalia or any of the characters from Hetalia. I only own the storyline and the events of the story. Thanks!

Lovino Vargas is an angel. Well, was an angel. After a fateful encounter in the woods with a group of poachers, Lovino's life was changed forever. The poachers stole his wings from him and would have killed him had it not been for a patrolling police officer by the name of Antonio. After saving the severely injured young man, Antonio decided to take him in as he healed. However, as Lovino begins the long mending process, something else might spring up between the two. Something neither one expected. Warning: there's a bit of very graphic violence in the first chapter, so please please please don't read if that will make you uncomfortable. I don't want to do that, it would make me sad.

Human AU. What starts out as a normal Friday night for the "Bad Touch Trio" soon becomes an opportunity for Francis to use his favorite word in reference to his best friends. Unfortunately, Gilbert and Antonio couldn't possibly have fallen for people who would return their feelings easily, but Francis is determined to help them out despite his own relationship-or lack thereof. Spamano, PruAus, France/Jeanne d'Arc

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?

He heard voices though. Specifically a thick Spanish one. He only knew one person with that odd, lilting Spanish accent. Antonio. He had to be alive. Lovino couldn't help but stare at Antonio with wide, startled eyes. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry, Antonio," he whispered. "For what?" The Spaniard seemed puzzled."I'm so selfish, and I never think for anyone but myself. I'm so pathetic, and no one will ever love me." "I do," Antonio replied. This is a hetalia, SpaMano Human Universe (Yes, that means for a good 97% of this human names are used in lieu of countries).This is a yaoi fic, so be warned. This has MATURE content. It is not for the eyes of little chilluns. Read at your own risk. If you are the emotional type, keep your tissues at hand. Other ships are present briefly, but the story is focused on Lovino and Antonio. Enjoy!

After they were split apart, Lovino knew he couldn't be the same without Feliciano. He tried to fix what had fallen, but soon found he lost everything. Well, that is until Spain came along and made him his own little maid. At first, Lovino despises him, but, as he and Spain grows up, something happens to him.... Something he may have finally found. ~ The sorta prequel to , 'Fixed' and 'Fallen', 'Found' is the third instalment in the 'F' series!