Gil has always been there for his best friend, Liz. She has become a popular girl but yet she won't ditch him. Gil begins to realize he may love her, but he's a little late. Roderich, a transfer student has everything Gil doesn't, and everything Liz wants. The two boys come head to head in a fight for her love, and it all comes down to the big question. Who will be the prom date she takes home to meet her parents?

There was a day a very long time ago... when the most sour person in all of Italy used to smile... But you'll have to read to find out why he went so sour.

Captain Alice Kirkland. Less known than her brother but as sharp and deadly as him, the witty Lady-Captain finds herself sailing across the atlantic one day, a child in her lap. This child was headed to the Americas with the daring Captain, and all was calm on the ocean. Until he appeared. He was Blackbeard, one of the select few pirates more feared than the Kirkland's themselves. He ransacked the ship, captured the Captain and child, and dumped the former in the middle of the Sahara with nothing but her clothes, her sword, and permanent scars. Upon waking and discovering her missing friend, Alice must rebuild her sea-empire and reclaim what was her own. But at what cost?

Ludwig was the younger brother and he didnt mind. He loved and adored his elder brother. He was happy to be the lesser. The overlooked. He was proud of his brothers intimidating army and impressive empire. He was content with being in his big brothers shadow. Then, after WWI, he learned something. Small is weak and the weak are bullied. He would never again be small or weak. He would be great. He would be the empire everyone remembered. He would be feared and respected. The world would fall to its knees, and he would look down upon them. No one would stop him. No one would be better than him. No one was safe. Not even his dear brother.

A disease of the mind, a virus that bleeds out it's host's soul. It infects through something as simple as anger- gone too far, the virus can take over. Contaminated victims face death, their bodies face destruction at the hands of a developed virus known as 2p. ---------------------------- There was laughter on the other line, not from one but from a crowd, "Why don't you ask your sister?" There was a peircing scream from Aloisa, who clutched at her blonde hair, and smacked her head against the ground- once, twice, a splatter of blood- and then she stopped. It was the blood red eyes and slowly paling skin of a woman who had long since been gone, banished to the other world. The 2p now cracked a horrifyingly pleased smile, blood dripping down her lips as Ludwig let her go and backed away, "Long time no see, Bruder..." ~2p!Talia Fanfiction~

Ask me, New York, anything you bloody nosy bastards are curious about!~

Collection of German brother stories incliding family, friendship, life lessons, insanity, angst and everything you can think of! Mostly fluff and brother love

Are you happy yet Bookie? No, the title is not a Doctor Who reference. This is, however, a humble theory of how the 2p! Talia revolution happened. Enjoy. 2p! America: Alec 2p! England: Oliver

I left the notes around the house, exactly as I'd planned. Some part of me felt dirty and cruel for placing a false panic upon my blessed family, yet I had to know what they would do. I just had to see how they would hold up and stick it out. Oh my, I hear someone awakening... Let the day begin, I suppose.