I hate him. I hate him and his stupid eyes. They irritate me to my wits end. I wish he would stop looking at me with his stupid, beautiful eyes. They make me so mad that I wanna...

A country, a war and everything changes. "This drug, my friends, is simply how we will defeat Jones. It's a new found drug of the USSR government. It makes the drugged subject be strongly affected from the things he had seen while drugged. I will own the responsibility to torture Alfred."

Out of boredom, the Hetalia countries get drunk and start to tell their dirty little secrets. Who's will be the most revealing? Read and find out!!! WARNING!!! Profanity, explicate language and boyXboy. You have been warned.

China, America, and Russia constantly argue during world meetings, they just dont agree with each other. They always poke fun at one another. Sometimes their arguement will turn into a fist fight. England, France, Germany, Italy, Japan, Spain, Romano, Canada, and Prussia have had enough. They decide that maybe spending time together will make them better friends. Or at least frenemies. England casts a spell that doesn't allow them to go very far apart from each other. Will the plan work? (I DO NOT OWN HETALIA, also this is my first fanfic so I hope you enjoy:)

de·pres·sion /dəˈpreSH(ə)n/ Noun feelings of severe despondency and dejection. ///// America does very well in hiding his depression from the other nations, using his hero persona to mask the real him. The mess he was and what an utter failure he felt like. The mask begins to slip, revealing a tiny bit of the person he tries so hard to forget. When the other nations take notice, they start to suspect that their superpower isn't as happy as he seems. ... Book 1 of the Mask series (Book 2 being made)

America/Alfred has secrets. That's not a surprise as all nations have them. HE has a significant amount more than the others though. Only a few people know of his secrets. His husband Russia/ Ivan. All of his kids. His twin Canada/Matthew Others who have stayed with him before such as Lithuania. Some secrets he hasn't even told them because it would change how they look at him for better or for worse. But what happens when everyone finds out the secrets he's been keeping for centuries?

When did it start, why did he do it, and how did it get to this point? Alfred really didn't know the answers to these questions, he just knew he couldn't stop. Doing this was his only escape. Something was definitely wrong with him and he wasn't sure when things started to become this way but now here he was taking his last breath in an old rusted tub. Warning: this story contains gore, suicide, depression, anxiety, and self harm... basically it's really edgy Also, probably won't contain shipping

America is always cheerful, loud, and loves to eat. But not everything can be seen on the surface. What would happen if we were to dive deeper? TRIGGER WARNINGS: MAY INCLUDES SELF HARM, SUICIDE AND ANOREXIA

He looks up and sees... a sunset... A warm, beautiful ecstasy seems to reach out behind it. It's so close, yet oh so far. Alfred reached out to grab it and let everything he bottled up release little, by little. The smell of pine trees wafted in the air that played with his golden, wheat hair. His sapphire eyes glimmered with fondness, his leather bomber jacket waving behind him. His white t-shirt and jeans had dark spots of tears on them with his boots dug in the ground. There with the sunset stood a woman... ...standing amongst his one comfort...

Arthur has gotten a mark, of spades even though he lives in clubs.. What could it mean? Alfred is Prince of spades, he is unsure of who will rule the kingdom after the Kings death. Who could the clock choose? Even if he has been taught to lead the kingdom. What is the clock? Who is who? The kingdom of spades has now gotten new royals, let's see how this will work out