"Magic can be unpredictable. Especially when your dealing with a curse." Arthur said while unlocking the trap door. "There is no telling what could happen. You could lose your wings.... or worse." There was a click and Arthur placed the key in his pocket. He stood up and stared into Alfred's sapphire blue eyes. "You still have a chance to go back. Once we enter this room, you could be dragged into the darkness along with me." Arthur explained, hoping Alfred would change his mind. Alfred smiled and put his hands on Arthur's shoulders, "If it means that I get to be your hero, then that's all that matters to me."

Some random facts I found about Hetalia and it's characters. If you have any to add, pm me! If you didn't know a fact, comment! *If you notice I haven't put a random fact about a certain country, request!* I'm really bored. ***THE SECOND BOOK IS OUT!***

England and France have been two superpowers that have constantly been at each other's necks. But there is more to their feelings for each other than either will ever admit. Not even to themselves. Not even when they cry out the other's name when there is no one else... Mostly following England's PoV, as he wonders what he truly means to his enemy. (I change PoV later) #FrUk #Hetalia

(Not a song fic, sorry:3 ) Arthur is in denial of being in love with Francis. But as the two progress, do English and the French come together? Just some FrUk fluff 'n' stuff. :3 (COMPLETED)

There are three days, out of 365 days, in which Arthur James Kirkland secludes himself from the outside world. He was perfectly content locking himself in his bedroom for these twenty four hour increments, and sulking in the all too painful memories. Unluckily for Arthur, as soon as a certain frenchman discovered this, he vowed to put an end to it. This, dear reader, is the story of how every year, on July fourth, the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland is dragged, very much against his will, to spend his day with Francis Bonnefoy. But maybe...Just possibly... He enjoys these days a trifle more than he lets on. Warning: This fanfiction includes a tickle war, snuggling, extreme fluff, & a very drunk Iggy

Arthur Kirkland, high schooler, depressed, unpopular prep student. Francis Bonnefoy, high schooler, popular, fashionable, ladies love him, partying every night. Arthur wants to be loved. Francis wants someone to love. When the two meet, a blaze erupts.

A drunk Francis stumbles into Arthur's house at night, and Arthur has to take care of him. He starts getting unfamiliar feelings in his stomach and chest whenever he thinks about the blonde haired frog. But when a drunk Francis unexpectedly kisses Arthur, how will Arthur react?

Gilbert and Elizaveta finally united after they got separated for almost five years. But what happened after their meeting was nothing more than a tragedy.

By George deValier - These birthdates were posted on deValier's deviantart for curious readers that wanted to know how old the characters in his Veraverse were. They are listed in order from oldest to youngest, with their place of birth next to their name. Disclaimer: This story belongs to George deValier. Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya. I own nothing.

People often assume Italy to be carefree and always optimistic but they often forget that even he has doubts