When Arthur hears that the French government has signed a peace treaty that gives Italy and Nazi Germany control over more than half of their country's territory, he rushes to locate Francis. Can romance be found in the ruins of the City of Love, or will war and destruction prove to be the end of all? (Rated PG-13 For Language)

Another day, another meeting leaving Arthur exhausted and upset. The cause of it all? An annoying Frenchman that just won't leave him alone. Finally being tired of it all, Arthur decides to find a spell that will get rid of Francis once and for all. But with Arthur's skills in magic, something goes horribly wrong. As a result he is forced to live and be taken care of by Francis. Will Arthur be able to rely on his enemy until the spell wears off?

Made by popular demand, the continuation of my Roommates one shot! A college AU where Dipper and Bill get paired up as roommates. as cliche as it sounds, you guys wanted a full fanfiction, so here goes nothing.

Ranked #2 In Overall FrUk Fanfictions When Arthur Kirkland becomes unwillingly involved in a serious accident, he is rushed to a nearby hospital, where he falls into a coma. He wakes a few days later with little knowledge of who he is. In the midst of catastrophe and crisis, can love be found? Or will Arthur lose the one thing that he held nearest to his heart? ------------------------- Sadly, I do not own Hetalia...(If I did FrUk would most certainly be canon)

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.))

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

This was inspired by a Romano I meet in a chat group who then got shipped with a tree! SOOO this is a new crack ship and I might even draw Romano with the tree and tomato. The tomato was my idea because why not?! He likes tomatoes...