Kaiser Adams is an Albino. Super sensitive skin, eyes, hair, everything. Therefore, you can't blame him when he walks around with a frilly, Girly parasol. Yet, everyone seems to be out to tease the poor boy, including his oh-so-popular English teacher who seems to be more interested in him than the boobs constantly being shoved in his face. Oh well. This should be interesting...

His arms were wrapped tight around his neck, holding on as tightly as the arms that were already around him. "Before you leave...I'd like to ask of you one last thing..." "Anything." "Kiss me."

Nightmares. Every night it's the same thing. Britain is forced to battle with himself in a world of unconsciousness, and no one can help him. No one knows how. As he fights with the constant fear of rest, his older brother Scotland comes to help, and America begins to feel weak and useless, like he's unable to save the person he truly loves. What will happen? UsUk, with some FrUk and Scotland smexiness XD Gotta love that red head!

this is a song album by me. I have anxiety and this helps me a lot. I own all of it. enjoy!

NO LONGER ON HIATUS! NEW CHAPTER IS UP! Leon is a radio personality for 87.5 the dive. He one day meets Emil, a big fan of his, at a grocery store after work. Afterwards Leon casually drops hints about this cute stranger on the radio. Also under revision.

These are some poems I wrote while on my poetry binge. Some of them will be a tad on the sd side but look at the title. You knew what you were getting yourself in to :)

in doing the 30 day otp challenge... of Hong Kong and iceland! fyi I don't own the cover, hetalia, etc. and I'm using human names

You and Allistor Kirkland have been best friends since....the accident. And as time goes one your friendship seems to get...closer. One day, all hell breaks loose and you realize that you just can't live without your red headed friend. But, does he return the feelings? Or will you live in bitter silence for the rest of your life?

Arthur Kirkland isn't your typical sixteen year old boy. He's unnoticed. A ghost among a crowd of people. And when people do notice him, they use his heart as a toy, something to be played with once or twice. So what happens when these games push young Arthur over the edge? Find out in, "Hey Class President", a Hetalia USUK fanfiction.