That night on the oak tree was the first place you told me that you loved me. That night on the oak tree was the last place you told me that you loved me. A feverish dream where the writer thought she could finish this.

Gilbert is a aspiring musician, he plays every night at a local bar. His girlfriend leaves him, and his songs take a depressing note. Even worse, he has to share the stage with some punk rocker he's never even seen before by the name of Arthur. Time goes by, the two listen to each others songs, untangling the riddles of the lyrics to understand each other. The songs start to change, and each is baffled by what it could mean. But its just a song....right? ((Shall have yaoi))

After a tragic incident, agent Arthur Kirkland is assigned a new partner, and expected to find and take down a suspect. The problem stands; can he work with this arrogant trainee?

Verde y Rojo combinan bien ¿no? Ese es el pensamiento de Prusia y también de Inglaterra; el color de ojos de uno hipnotiza al otro, unos pequeños pensamientos que tienen ante el otro.

They turn from friends, to lovebirds and find an unexpected twist...

In which Prussia realizes the future isn't so bleak after all.

Arthur Kirkland was a lost soul until he found gilbert beilschmidt. From childhood to adulthood Arthur finds out the uncontrolling the feeling he all ways had around Gilbert

Jack the Ripper was known for the brutal murders of their 5 victims. However, this is the untold story of their sixth. Profanity,mild gore,and possible m-rated chapters

Title says it all: some of them will be semi-historical, some of them in AUs. Main characters and pair: England and Prussia. I mostly write about the latter, so there will be times where I just have a drabble on him and his history. Rated M to be safe; NSFW is a might and prompts are welcome. (I am still in the midst of transferring everything from my fanfiction account. Nevertheless, I hope that you all will enjoy this)