Francisbonnefoy Stories

Well it started out as a FruK fanfic with a plot...then it became a collection of short stories, that are FrUK with the addition of other ships. *I don't own Hetalia or any of the characters* *I don't own the original cover art*

A Hetalia x Twisted Wonderland crossover. Hetalia nor Twisted Wonderland belong to me, they belong to their rightful owners. _____ Description: When three Nations go 'missing' overnight, everyone doesn't give it much thought at first, but when the world meeting comes around and they haven't appeared, everyone starts thinking something terribly wrong must have happened. Now, their trying to firgue out where the three Nations are. While said Nations are trying not to 'die' in a world filled with magic.

Yeah well I think this is really crappy but anyways um... I got this AU from tumblr to where everyone is in high school. This won't be updated much - I don't use Wattpad a lot anymore plus re reading this I find this real cringe worthy but I'll keep it because you all seem to enjoy it.

Francis hurts his head, resulting in him forgetting nearly everything. Arthur is stuck with taking care of him. I'm not very good at writing story descriptions... please don't let this keep you from reading the story.... (Sequel to this is My Darling, My Dear, My Frog)

THIS IS MY FIRST FIC! I'd like to put some disclaimers here, so please read them once you've read the actual description, and then you may indulge in the story to come :) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A wasteland. Once busy city streets all over the world are now zombie cesspools, infested by the morbid bodies of the undead still in motion; their hunger never seems to be sated. The world is in shambles, and yet love blooms between an unlikely pair. Will Arthur and Francis live to see each other grow old, or will they be tragically separated? (I JUST COOKED SOME SHIIIT) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMERS - Updates will be slow. I'm currently approaching my final exams at school so I'm very busy. - This is an apocalyptic AU! Some things may be inaccurate, but I write for myself and myself only. I'm just making this public to be kind and share the wealth. - There's a chance I'll randomly just quit at any time. Yes it's unfortunate, but it's also true. I'm really bad at sticking with things. - I'm highly unlikely to finish if pressured for more. I appreciate the support, but being told what to do in any way at all is a massive demotivator for me. Please understand and try not to nag! - If I accidentally copy another story, I sincerely apologise. I didn't mean to, I genuinely thought that I was the first to think of this au/plot. - It might be weird/corny/hard to read; but then again; it's wattpad, is it not? Thank you for taking the time to read, and with that said, you may proceed with caution!

*This is the older version-Rewrite will be out soon* Young Alfred (AKA America) about nine or ten (looking country's age differently) wakes up from a horrible nightmare. It had been an amazing dream to begin with he was as strong as England and getting stronger. Until... war, death, endless failures, nobody listened to him. Every one hated him, England hated him. Then... just before waking up... lifeless eyes... and the gun. But it's all a dream right? ... Right? England? (I only claim the story plot not the charaters, they belong to the writer of hetalia)

The youngest, the last brother. That's what they called him. His name was Frederick Jones, The American South or, if you prefer, the Confederate states of America. He was dissolved but, like Prussia, he didn't fully die. When America falls ill, he goes to his first meeting in a while. What will happen when the other nations are pulled into the North American brother's world of Wendigo and spirits?

An unexpected event happens in brothers' life. Arthur can't bear what he saw, and he tries to cope with it by drinking. He calls his friends and his boyfriend to the bar. ||romance warning||

Inspired by Marry You by Bruno Mars. England is going to the Annual Country get together, where every Country has fun. France, who has been sick for a couple of days, cannot attend. But what happens when three girls has a plan to make this Annual Country get together something England will never forget?

⚠️ I DON'T OWN HETALIA, AMONG US, OR THE SONGS!!⚠️ Hetalia belongs to: Hidekaz Himaruya Among Us belongs to: InnerSloth (Y/n) = Your name (H/c) = Hair Colour (E/c) = Eye colour (S/c) = Skin colour

Pirate! England X Siren! France fanfic. I honestly have no idea where I'm going with this, it's either going to be really good or really bad. So sit back and enjoy the ride. (The image I used for the cover is not my art, it is by WickedAlbion on tumblr.)

Local witch Arthur Kirkland was not having one of his best days. In fact, you could call this day horrible. After a rather explosive disaster, he resorts to summoning some help... some not so helpful help . FrUk fic Written by me and Germania.In.Disguise Can be found on AO3 and ff.net under the same name Minor swearing because England does not know how to control his language. Like, AT ALL. All characters used belong to Hidekaz Himaruya including cover art Dialogue is typed in an accent for France and all French translations are included

I j-just got an idea for Matthew Williams for his birthday (June 1) and I kinda should celebrate it cuz he's also my second favorite character i-in Hetalia ^^....btw H-Happy Related Birthday Canada :D

😕 The title says all...

Ahem. Basically Heathers AU with Hetalia with some of my own twists and such. Arthur did not like this situation. Crushing on the damn controlling, bratty Francis and the damn psychotic murderer Kiku. God, did he have a questionable taste in men. And god the attention he got from questionable men too!? Seriously, aren't those two jocks gay for EACHOTHER?! Stop chasing him! God he couldn't wait till college. Title may change. Heathers (musical and movie) do not belong to me. Hetalia also does not belong to me. Any art used does not belong to me unless I state otherwise.

as a collage student dancing for the NYC ballet, life's already crazy but one day some old friends turn up and definitely don't expect what's about to unfold

France (Francis Bonnefoy) x reader. You see a mysterious Frenchman in your local cafe, could he be the one?

Feliciano Vargas lives a two-sided life. He'd like to think he was happy, but he's not. So, how will these feelings take effect in his life? (Also posted on Quotev)

For all those France fans out there, because there's hardly any France fanfics on here~ Enjoy my beautiful hawkwolves!!!

Bassiacally Arthur england x BTT oneshots.