Chibitalia Stories

It's been years since Italy lost her first love, but the hurt is still there. After some accidents and unfortunate remindings of him, Italy leaves the house she shares with Germany to seek help from Hungary. But what happens when Prussia starts meddling? Fwm!Italy and Germany is Holy Rome theory. [Currently under construction]

This is a collection of one-shots written off of headcanons that I have found which I like for pretty much any pairing or character of APH. Lots of different topics and themes, nothing explicit (but some might be a little smutty). They are in alphabetical order by pairing/character. Feel free to suggest anything that you want to see :) APH and pictures (cover and inside) not mine:)

I had to write this, I had cute dreams about Holy Rome coming back for Italy after all the years and, well yeah!

Italy lose at a war and work as a servant in Holy Roman empire's house and his brother got adopted by Spain having a hard time alone, when Holy Roman Empire lose at a war believing he was dead but actually he had an amnesia though the battle and adopted by Prussia. now is World War II Italy is depending his country and helping his friends Germany and Japan and form to an alliance. Will Italy find Holy Roman Empire or they will be separated again, this is their story. this is only a fanfiction guys so plsss understand the story

"Why doesn't he remember me?" My voice was hardly more than a murmur, but the question seemed louder than gunfire. At least with gunfire, the bullet that followed might have hit someone else. "Is it me? Is it something I'm doing wrong?" I paced restlessly by my bed, trying to control my frustration and guilt. My dogs watched me, whimpering and tilting their heads with bewilderment. "I don't get it. He's still the same, but-" I stopped pacing. Something had clicked in my head. It wasn't him at all. It was that I'd tried to tell him who I was. I swerved off my pacing path and made towards my old wardrobe. Shoving aside uniforms and suits, I forced my way into the back of the wardrobe and tugged open an old box, dusty and smelling of age and nostalgia. I reached into the box, praying to God that it was still there. My hand closed around its handle, and I let out a shaky sigh of relief. Telling Italy didn't work. I decided that I had to show him.

This story is based on Veneciano or Feliciano's past.(-w-) and sorry for making it short!

A compilation of story ideas, fandom antics, and the reader being able to traumatize people. Songfics too

Holy Rome left to a war in which he would never return. Italy became depressed for a very long time. After awhile, other countries became worried about his health (physical and mental)

In the human dimension he lives, he sleeps, he's hurt, he's lonely. In the the Hetalia dimension they live, they sleep, they're not happy, they want more. In the human dimension they are pulled to, they meet him, they are happy, he is not lonely, he still hurts, but scars heal over. &æppįņə§§ į§ ņœþ ?əæņþ þœ łæ§þ $œŕə:əŕ. [I don't own Hetalia or any of the Characters. I only own the Oc and this story. Message above will be revealed in the last chapter of the book by A/N]

exactly the title hetalia one shots Abandoned(2019) art is not mine hetalia is not mine I am me you belong to you

Spain and Romano make a promise, but Romano is still worried about being to much of a burden. But thinking so only made things to appear worse then they really were. COMMENT/VOTE/CRITIQUE/SUGGEST/ENJOY!!!!

Holy Rome has been gone for centuries now, it seems, and Italy's starting to worry...

My first Gerita fanfiction, bringing up Holy Roman Empire. Thank you for your time~.

Come here for feels! ^.^ [PS Italy is shown as a girl]

What if Germany could remember that he as been all his life with Italy?

A long time ago, a peasant girl fell in love with Holy Roman Empire; however, he loved Italy. After her death, he writes a series of letters to his friend, apologizing for everything.

Just some random,sad,and funny headcannons