Canada and America have gone by many human names as well as nation names. Matthew, Alfred; Kanata, Maska. New France, Colonies. But, they had names far before those. Ones not quite as widely known. Meet Bjørn and Hauk Oxenstierna . Personificationes of North and South Vinland.

Its been years since Dixe's death. While most of the southern states mourned, they eventually learned to work with their northern siblings. Until one night Georgia learned something that would change the states forever... (this is my first time writing so sorry about quality)

Confedrancy won, America's dead. The United States of America is now the United Confederate States of America. The whole world wants the good ole U.S.A back. France, Spain, and England miss their son, their other former colonies miss their brother. South America want their cousin back. America's old friends want their friend back. So many countries regret not helping America out. The states, provinces, territories, and cities of North America miss their brother. But what about Canada, Maria, and, Diego? Oh them? Yeah they miss their brother, they cried for days, they barely talk to the rest of the world minus their cousins now, they all looked sadder now. But you know what? North America was supposed to be the four of them. Not the three of them and Confedrancy. They were gonna get their brother back, they were gonna do it. Even if it led them to war. Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia or it's cannon characters.

North vs. South, Free State vs. Slave State, State Governments vs. Federal Government. For a country with the name United, America was anything but united. The states still stuck together, though. That is until December 20, 1860. The bloodiest fight the Union has ever had is about to begin. Publishing starts again February 2, 2026 Cover by Kenz, Tumblr Here: https://www.tumblr.com/k3nzie-e-e?source=share

{Cover art by me} Just your normal Civil War story, start from the beginning, go through some battles, then reach the end, where the victor is... the Confederacy? What if the CSA won the Civil War instead? How would all the states react? Most importantly, would it backfire? And what are the consequences? ⚠️{Warning}⚠️ This story includes mentions of the Confederacy, mentions of the KKK, gore, violence, war, language, depression, and mentions of suicide. These might be hurtful to sensitive readers, so if you don't enjoy reading about these topics, or any of these make you uncomfortable or upset, please do not read. ⚠️{Thank you}⚠️

America miss his father. Something he wish he could hear his voice

National Treasure and Hetalia Fanfic. Trust me, it's gonna be an epic tale.

You've heard the things that the countries have said, right? Hes annoying, too loud. They dont know where he comes from, and at times he vanishes. It feels like hes been there the whole time, but was never there in the first place. Some say hes helpful, to others he's harmful. It feels like he has been apart of Mathews life since he was a colony, but nobody seems to remember his existence. Except for Arthur, nobody seems to have a clue on who, or what he was. Why can the micro nations see him, but nobody else can? And why does he feel so....familiar? Why do animals turn and stare, but people don't bat an eye? He shows up in pictures when nobodys there, and moves things to where they shouldnt be. And most importantly....Why does he look exactly like Mathew? Who is he, you might ask? Well...Its somebody you know and love. Your favorite poltergeist, Alfred f. Jones. The U.S of A, and unknown younger twin of Mathew Williams. This is a story on how Mathew learns who he is, and what his life becomes after the fact. [This book will switch from Mathews POV, to Alfred's. It also might go to 3rd person every once an a while.]

"Take me back, please!" Alfred F. Jones doesn't usually regret gaining his independence, but with the way his country was going, he was certainly regretting it now. Now, if only Arthur would take him back. Not angst. Originally not usuk unless you want it to be I don't know. Oneshot.

"P-p-pl-please he-h-he-help m-m-me." He begged again, a small, red tear falling from his left eye. He, who has cursed to be a doll is broken. Can you help him from his curse?