Alfred has been in love with kiku since the first day he saw him. However, he knows better not to be honest with him about it. Struggling with becoming his ideal body image and trying to hold back on how he feels, it has come to a point where he has to decide to give up or keep going.

Sometimes, anything can make you experience saddening thoughts.No one is immune to it, not even Germany.

They both knew the day would come, but neither of them wanted it to happen. [Italy Brothers One-shot]

Having enough with the unnecessary fighting, the Ancients feared World War 3 would start between them and made a decision for them to make amends, whether they like it or not, they knew it was for the best. Secrets of every personified nations will prevail. Will everyone still act the same as they are or they'll change the way they viewed for others? most specifically; Our certain lovable Italians. That is a Tale to tell isn't it

after a failed suicide attempt, Gilbert lost his memories,all of them, the happy, the sad, even all of his past ... what will happen next to the two brothers?

{So I wrote a one shot and this is the continuation thanks to votes for a sequel from others.} Denmark loves his family. But it doesn't seem his family loves him. Now, the years of the stress of him thinking that are taking their toll. He has his first break down in years and it starts a chain that slowly destroys him. Because what's the point in living for a love that doesn't exist?

Small sad stories or things I think the countries do. I might drop a ship or two every once in a while. Mostly G8 and Canada, Romano, and Spain. I know all the countries deserve more love but those are the ones I think about.

everyone knows Hetalia from Veneziano's side, but what about Romano? where was he during all of this? this is Romano's diary (that I may or may not have stolen from his bedroom) it is will of photos and stories of him growing up with Spain (warning, Spamano, GerIta, PruHun, and depression, you ha been warned Hetalians)

"Is West going to leave me too? I had always been a failure for a brother, not being able to help him through World War 2. I left him all by himself with the Allies, alone, whilst I got myself captured by Russia, and taken off the map. He was right, I am lazy, and I am useless. I'm a failure of a brother..." He was a useless, pathetic, weak excuse for a nation. No one wanted him. Not Hungary, not even West. What was he saying? He wasn't even a nation! He's useless, pitied by. Who'd want to be with him anyways? //Prussia struggles with the relapse of losing his title as nation, remembering unwanted memories, and experiencing the hate from those closest to him. Those who he cares about with all his heart.// Pairings: PruHun --Warnings: Self-harm, hints of rape, depression, and mild cussing--