história criada por: Ana Luiza criadora dos personagens: @nikkiyan_ (twitter)

o Twitter da pessoa que desenhou as imagem que eu vou mostrar nessa fic é @nikkiyan_ que tem um traço magnífico

Assim como quase todos os dias o francês sempre buscava ir atrás de suas "vítimas" em busca de apenas jogar um pouco do seu charme e encantos em alguém, sem pensar muito e apenas querer provoca um pouco o amigo para saber como seria a reação o francês tomou atitude e provocou um pouco o croata nas salas de jogos o que acabou resultando em uma situação bem diferente do que ele imaginava. Mas depois desse ocorrido os dois acabaram ficando pensativos e questionando algumas coisas em meio ao relacionamento dos dois e como ficariam as coisas entre eles a partir daquele momento, obviamente nenhum dos dois esperava o fogo e os sentimentos que surgiriam logo em seguida aflorando dentro deles. [Menções a BraArg 🇧🇷🇦🇷] [Todas as artes na capa e os personagens utilizados são originalmente da @nikkiyan_ que foi a artista responsável pela criação dos personagens, não deixem de seguir ela lá no twitter]

Ya know France actually has feelings This is a story about that aspect most tend to forget about

When all is lost, look to the skies and find hope. TW: Suggested themes of Rape, torture, PTSD and suicide.

A compilation of GerFra smuts written my me. I take requests! Please comment a request for a chapter! Strictly GerFra, although I may make some orgie exceptions depending on who it is. Some of the chapters won't be requests, they will just simply be written because I wrote them. I take most requests, but don't be offended if I'm uncomfortable with yours, but I'm mostly fine with whatever. You can even pick a storyline if you'd like. I don't bite....much. If these themes make you uncomfortable, please refrain from reading. I have fluffier fan fictions, and these are not for young audiences. Please enjoy the wonderful smuts between APH Germany and APH France ;3

"ah, ivan...you're a sweetie." 'really? do you...really, really mean that?' "i'm many things. a liar is not one of them." -- france x russia one shots, sorry

(Historical PWP, smut warning.) The year is 1807, the battle of Friedland defeated completely the Russian army. Napoléon came out victorious. Now came the treaties of peace between France, Russia, and Prussia. The treaties of Tilsit. Francis has been ordered to go make Ivan sign the agreement. It doesn't go exactly as planned.

At 17, Francis Bonnefoy's parents finally allowed him to move out of their neighbourhood and into a small and affordable apartment close to his new highschool. However, his neighbour in 0330 has been causing more than a few problems, throwing parties even on school nights, holding band practice at 3 am. [a ukfr/fruk fic] inspired by a movie