Hetaliagermany Stories

Capital Personifications who were hidden from world and are finally free. Warning: Violent, Mental Health, political, wars, and cringe. Any pictures/arts belong to their rightful owners. Started: January 16,2021 Ended: Best/highest Rankings: #111 hetalia fanfiction #668 Nordics #84 capitals #67 hetaliaOc

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Historical Hetalia & gothic horror. The German Empire wakes on a stormy night and finds himself drawn into the darkness by some unknowable instinct that pulls him into the belly of the earth. Some things are better left undisturbed. " Wer mit Ungeheuern kämpft, mag zusehn, dass er nicht dabei zum Ungeheuer wird. Und wenn du lange in einen Abgrund blickst, blickt der Abgrund auch in dich hinein." - Friedrich Nietzsche, Jenseits von Gut und Böse

what happens when every pacific nation gets tired of traveling over 30 hours just to witness England and France bicker like two old married couples? do they bribe the UN? or beg? this fanfic doesn't just contain a bunch of depressed tired Europeans and South Americans flying over 30 hours to a pointless meeting but also shows the fallowing life's of each characters going on the road of emotion,anxiety and more realistic things you might encounter as a ordinary human being but the difference is that they they themselves are immortal super humans, Known as Nations. Credits to my friends and i in discord after getting bored and thinking that it would be cool to write a fic together in google doc

You, the reader, are somehow sucked into the world of hetalia only to find that it would take a year to get back! One year, three hundred sixty five days. What crazy adventures will you find yourself in? Only time will tell.

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

just some bf scenarios for you fav personified countries

Hetalia FanFiction [ x reader / ship ]

❝︎ WE CAN SEE THE MAGNIFICENT WORLD ! ❞︎ ࿐ྂ。HETALIA ANON GROUP STARTED BY CHERRI !

Gilbert Beilschmidt and his younger brother, Ludwig Beilschmidt, are new in town and have moved in to the old house downtown. Gilbert is a guy who has some mental issues-tons pills a day for anxiety, depression, insomnia, and anti-psychotic. Don't ask yet, it's a long story. Ludwig is the only one that knows of Gilbert's illness, and they hope to keep it that way. But then there's a pretty girl by the name of Elizaveta Hédévary And Gilbert is willing to make her an exception. But does Liz want to be an exception? Does she even know what she's dealing with? Drama strikes all around town, and it all seems to connect to Gilbert. And there's one person in his way to get Elizaveta. And his name is Roderich Edelstein. Gilbert and Ludwig know how to deal with crazy but this is a whole new level. Now Gilbert is taking more pills and insisting he feels better. Or he'll take no pills and get worse. He feels like Elizaveta is his new drug-Or is she just making it worse? Will she actually return the love Gilbert feels for her? It's a screwed up world, and, unfortunately, Gilbert and Elizaveta are on the bad half of it. Gilbert can't fight his inner demons anymore, Ludwig is steadily learning more and more about his brother, and Liz and Roderich and everybody else in town are starting to get wary and curious of it's newest inhabitants. Drugs, money, and a dangerous love game turn the fairly quiet town upside down and it becomes turmoil and chaos-Just what Gilbert needs. More chaos in his life. More things to drive him crazy. Gilbert is crazy, but is it really a good kind of crazy? Or should Liz be scared? But sadly, Liz isn't scared. And that might just be the death of her. Liz has always wanted a sort-of-crazy baby but that don't mean they're ever sane. And Gilbert is the one who's going down. (Warning: Mentions of rape, depression, drug use, boyxboy, girlxgirl, extreme medical conditions, suicidal attempts, underage drinking, etc.)

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I've been cooking up Vicey France for a while and I decided to unleash the fascist frenchie upon the world. We'll see where it goes from there. There WILL be a LOT of ACTION, SEARCHING, and of course VICEY'S beloved MP18 This is my first fanfiction so be easy on me.

♥︎!OPEN!♥︎ Oneshots duh. Just APH. Please check out the guidelines, which are in the first "chapter"!!

I once knew a boy, who fell in love with a girl and smile at the thought of her name. I once knew a girl, who fell in love with a boy, who felt the very same. But it became a struggle and timing was wrong and love decided that they didn't belong...

When a city, hidden from all of her brothers' friends, is brought to a meeting, everyone is exited. Yet, neither her or a certain country knew they were gonna fall for each other.

"Just give him the flowers," he muttered under his breath for the tenth time, pacing in the sunlight like a wind-up toy slowly unwinding. "Say thank you. Say... something sweet." In his hands was a small bouquet-sunflowers and daisies, gathered hastily from the fields, a little uneven, some petals slightly bent, tied together with a single red ribbon he'd tugged off a gift box from last Christmas. It wasn't perfect. But it was him. "This is fine," he whispered. "It's fine. He won't laugh. Right?" The longer he stood there, the less sure he became. He knocked.

Got this idea from and is giving me memes for this is @DinosuarQueenBean Thx so much ;w; So uh- I'm sane. xD I'm meant to make crack books for fandoms- © given to the creators of Hetalia- I do not own just making memes :) Update Time(s): Typically expect afternoon 1 - 3 pm EST time :) but I'll update this book at random times sometimes.