RusPru or PruRus. Gilbert is very unsure of himself, he's never been able to tell his former enemy of the love he acquired years ago but with the help of Antonio he over comes this. As the story progresses we learn that Alfred wishes to start another war with Ivan and that the new relationship might very well hang on...
It was a clear bright sunny day, the day you had been waiting for. Alfred Jones's birthday. Silently you got dressed and walked over to Arthur's house. He was the one who told you about the terrible accident. You remembered it vividly, even if it has only been a year....it seemed just like yesterday. "(Name)!" Arthur...
Silence... The silence that cuts through the air like a knife and pulls your hair on end. The silence that (F/N) was currently stuck in. A silence only produced in the cold cell of a winter war-time. But before I get ahead of myself here, let me tell you that his story is kinda sad, but will get better!
One day you are buying tea when you run into a kind Brit and it quickly whirlwinds into something you can't believe...
Rain. Nothing but rain fell around outside, pounding against the pavement, splashing up dirt, washing away every muddy/dirty thing away. You find yourself in a slightly filled bookstore drenching from head to toe trying to warm up from being rained on. Recently you and your friend had moved to the city of London and w...
This fanfiction is SherryVeramuto's from deviantart. Not Mine. Enjoy~!
When your car mysteriously breaks down in the middle of nowhere, you have no choice but to seek refuge at the lights of a possible house you passed by earlier. However... Upon arriving, you noticed something was indeed very off... [Temporary Cover Art: http://www.zerochan.net/1197566] [New design currently being made...
Hallo my little Mochi-Hetalians, this is just a quick warning as some of these chapters contain ideological material and some have mental health problems in their. Some are about WW1 and 2 for instance, also some are like depression and anxiety. This could upset some sensitive readers which I really don't want. If thi...
You, the reader, are in a very twisted part of your life. You have no fiends, your parents hate you, and your grades are starting to slip in school. The only person who seems to care, can't get your attention long enough to show you. How will this go? Will you continue your miserable life, or end it with one last brea...
(Important: DO NOT REPOST, STEAL OR COPY my work, please!) Status update: DISCONTINUED [Requests are not open anymore, sorry!] Here's one of my boyfriend scenarios and it's all about Canada from Hetalia. All of the scenarios contain you and Canada spending time to together in a sweet, fluffy, hot (if ever) and cute mo...
You meet Poland on the streets of Warsaw and get to know him better. Who knows what will happen?
It was your Junior year of high school, everything was going well till you started recieving gifts. They would always have little sayings or writtings with them on a red card. It was like someone actually cared! You were all happy until the unknown person decided on kidnapping you. Luciano Vargas was his name, and he...
You had seen him one time before - only once had you seen the man who had brought misfortune into your life. When you had first laid eyes on him you had vowed to be no part of his life nor did you wish to be involved with him, but evidently he had other plans. He was a demon, a devil in disguise and, above all else...
When you find a mysterious man playing the violin in the park, you are entranced. You have never heard anyone play as well as him. But then, you find out that he is Luciano Vargas, the leader of the Mafia. What will happen? Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya. You don't belong to me.
this is a fanfiction of reader-chan and 1p Italy and 2p Italy. I do not own anything except the plot. I do not own hetalia or you, reader-chan. Well enjoy!!!!!!!!!!
There's a side of America that almost all personifications have come into, at least brief, contact with. A side that none would rather pay attention to. A side that most all of them know of, but one they rather ignore. It may just prove to be their downfall. First book in the American Empire series. A Hetalia Fan-Fict...
This is a teacher! stalker! France x reader. Im sorry if its not that good... this is my 2nd fanfiction, and my first reader insert.Plus this is being written on a shit computer that is way to slow and ads keep popping up. I would love some feedback and advice. thanks for reading, and if you get any referances your...
America may be young but for his age has seen so much. Sometimes it's easy to forget it was almost 200 years ago that he had gained his independence. Within those 200 years he became a very powerful country. However, being powerful is never easy. Alfred is hated. The taunts and jabs can get to a country after a while...
The title is pretty self explanatory I guess. Welcome to my trashcan. I'm sorry but it appears you're 100% Hetalian. There's no turning back now Hetalia: Countries have never been so different
Hey you weird shippers, if you're weird... Like moi, the queen of weird shippers, lots wont probably ship this but i do..!
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
The countries will provide a home, gas, lighting, and the things necessary for diplomatic duties to their respective representatives. But when the nations need food, water, and anything else, they have to pay for it themselves. So how do they do this? They have normal jobs.
(I dont own Hetalia!) (BoyxBoy!) (WARNING: This story contains derogetory scenes and words, about Nazism, Jews, and Graphic scenes in the concentration camps, I have NOTHING against anyone.) The date was June 14, 1940. This was the date of when the holocaust and Nazism had started up. My name is Feliciano Vargas. One...
Matthew just wanted to be remembered, that's all. Since he is always beat up and ignored he has always wanted at least a bit of the attention, but he will always be a shadow. He finally loses it on the day of his birthday. Every single person walked by him and had asked him to help with Alfred's birthday instead!!! Ma...
After the death of a loved one, America is fading away, and it hurts. He hides his pain from the other nations, not wanting them to think he is weak, to think that he isn't a hero. Can someone find out and help America before it's too late? (I do not own Hetalia Characters or pictures except my version of the States)...
As the dream faded, and darkness appeared, I cried in my sleep. This was the fifth time this week I had done this. I barely got any sleep and Germany's daily routine health runs, weren't even keeping me up to my happy go-to self. I sniffled; wiping off the rest of my dried up tears, and curling up under the thin cove...
This is based off and AU I found and it involves many feels so prepare yourselves. When Italy no longer needs two representatives, it's up to Romano and Italy to decide who has to go and who has to stay.
SO. Here are some problems of being in the Hetalia Fandom. Many....many problems... WELL. I HOPE YOU ENJOY MY KAWAII CHIBIS. Ciao~ Edit: PLEASE DO NOT SPAM ME IT GETS ANNOYING AFTER A WHILE,,, SORRY IF I SOUND RUDE
WW2 AU. Londoner Arthur Kirkland's pub, the Emerald Lion, is overrun by American servicemen on leave. One in particular is driving him to distraction - loud, brash fighter pilot Alfred Jones. Unable to stop it, Arthur finds himself falling for Alfred's charms - just as the pilot is preparing to leave for war. \\ I DO...
