Hetaliafanfic Stories

my friend wanted me to write a serious fanfic instead of a trollfic for once so here it is~ thank you for spending your time on this~ it's not finished yet

America shows you the hero he claims to be by saving you. Cliché, but, America is America and America's a Dork. Everyone knows that (ര௰ര)

This is every day with my crazy "family" of personified countries!

"You were just a dream that I once knew. Never thought I would be right for you. I just can't compare you with anything in this world. You're all I need to be with. Forevermore." Long and peaceful years had passed, after all the disagreements with their relationship, Alfred and Arthur finally can spend their time being lovey-dovey. However, Alfred notices how Arthur had been really listless. What's the cause?... Characters: Arthur Kirkland is England/UK/Britain Alfred F. Jones is America/US Ivan Braginski is Russia/USSR

You have had a crush on the tall American since the moment you saw him standing in the ice cream parlor. As he walked closer, you could feel yourself growing more and more nervous. Was he really going to approach you?

(Y/n) loves video games so much she accidentally gets a little violent. What will happen when England interrupts her?

Prussia and Canada are deeply in love and their story is that which can move any, follow their relationship through all the good, bad, sad, romantic, and of course comedic times.! Hetalia does in no way belong to me, nor does some of the content, (such as songs), mentioned in the story.

As if being abused at home wasn't enough, poor reader-chan is humiliated at school...by the Bad Touch Trio and their little tag-along; Kalie. Reader-chan can't talk it much longer, giving in and believing the bullies, realizing she IS nothing. Until one hand reaches out for her and saves her from the darkness that is her world. The only question is; who is it?

Nations, like stars, are entitled to eclipse. All is well, provided the light returns and the eclipse does not become endless night. Dawn and resurrection are synonymous. The reappearance of the light is the same as the survival of the soul.-Victor Hugo

"...what will you choose?" The silence was unbearable. Everyone was looking at me, waiting for my answer. But... how could I answer them, when I don't know the answer myself? I want to be here, with them, with him, but what about my home? If I forgot them, I would forget a piece of myself... I felt two fingers slip under my chin and suddenly, i was looking into his eyes. "Do whatever you feel is right, Dakota. No matter where you are, I will always love you." His voice cracked as he spoke, on the verge of crying. I placed my hand over his as he slipped it up to my cheek. "I love you so much." I said as a tear slipped down my cheek. "and I, you." he smiled with tears in his eyes. I looked back at everyone and smiled, and they all returned the gesture. I turned around to face her and sighed. "i choose-" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She was only supposed to be playing hide and seek with her niece. She never expected to go to a different universe. But, not everything is how we plan it, is it?

This is a story for one of my best friends @cymphonia who is such a talented writer. Me and the bad ass @Animal_lover782 are both writing fanfictions of 2 of her favourite Hetalia characters, so that she can update more of her amazing story. So try to enjoy my writing, although I wouldn't blame you if you didn't. :P kesesesese...

This is a Hetalia fanfic. Yaoi, don't like, don't read. Matthew Williams is the dorkiest boy in Hetalia Academy. He reads all day and is always seen carrying a stack of books bigger than himself. He's always bullied by the older kids. This boy loves to sing though, but has never gone onstage because of his fears. So what happens when Matthew is asked sing lead in the most popular guy in school, Gilbert's band? Maybe Matthew with write a love song with someone!