After Japan leaves the Axis - for a stupid reason- and joins the Allies. Germany tries to get him back, causing a six month battle,. But because Italy is part of the Axis too, he is forced to go into the battlefield. Germany tries hard to protect Italy and himself, but as soon as he's distracted, America makes Japan shoot Italy. Will Germany ever get him back to normal after being shot? Will he realise his true feelings for Italy?

And in the end, we were all just humans...Drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness. #LovingGermany

All the countries decided to have a world war 3, but Germany doesn't like the idea. And when it's every country for themselves, who will protect Italy? By the way, the opinions in this story are not mine, they are the characters.

Edit Feb. 2022 - I literally wrote this in middle school and I am now a full fledged adult, if you're looking for something good this ain't it. My ao3 acc is 'the13colonies' and is mainly anime shit now if you're interested. - Thomas doesn't remember anything about himself. Not even his name. Until later, of course. But what happens in the Glade, hopefully stays in the Glade. (The story will be better, I promise. Also, this is going to be a bit different than the real book/books) ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO JAMES DASHNER

Paradise [par-uh-dahys] Noun A place of extreme beauty, delight or happiness. Not quite. After experiencing consistent, terrifying nightmares Thomas seeks comfort in his friend, Minho. At first things are normal, until one of the boys starts to develop feelings for the other. Thomas finds himself torn between how he feels and how he's meant to feel. While Minho isn't sure if there should be feelings there at all. After an unfortunate turn in events the two boys find themselves relying on each other and their thoughts are thrown out into the open for everyone to criticise. That is, if there's even anyone out there ready to listen. This story is bring discontinued but you're more than welcome to read what's already there!

A Tominho story from when they were back in the glade.  I own nothing at all.

What if the Paradise they live in is just another Trial? Why have boxes started appearing in the woods? What more do WICKED want? Doubt rings in Thomas' head, and he starts to slip into a tormented state of being. Minho sees this, and he tries to help his friend, but is he too far gone? Mix in Minho losing memories and you have yourself Doubt - A Thominho FanFiction (After TDC)

sean watches the boy on the balcony across the street every night. he wishes he could speak to him. [one sentence at a time story.]

Mister McLoughlin is a fun loving teacher that just moved from teaching middle school in Ireland to teaching high school in America. He loves to make people laugh and smile, and he loves helping people, so he loves his job and wouldn't trade it for the world. His puts all of his effort into taking care of his students and ensuring that he is making the world a better place. Mister Fischbach, however, is a hardcore, strict, and loud teacher. He's constantly yelling and hitting students' desks with a wooden meter stick. He tries to scare students into not failing his class, but his teaching methods are so harsh that not even half of his students can survive the first semester in his class. Jack does his best to make Mark a kinder teacher and Mark works his hardest to push Jack away, and it only pulls them closer. Will their relationship work out, our will their opposite personalities and their jobs pull them apart?

The barrier was lifted, the monsters were free but not accepted; hell broke loose, the wars were resumed. The monsters had no choice but to retaliate to the human's advances. Resources were scarce, the earth seemed unhabitable and the only way to survive was through violence. You lost all hope when you were forced to comply to such vile doings; being left alone by your family loosing them to a friendly fire during an escape. You were all alone; until he came along. ☆Violence, Cursing, Sexual Themes☆ ☆Gender-Neutral Reader☆ ☆Slowburn☆