Hetaoni Stories

Random hetalia stuff that invaded my mind during exams I do not own hetalia. I do not own the cover either Please don't bombard me with requests, I'm just a student who's supposed to be studying for an exam that would determine my future

2p!HetaOni x Magical!F!Reader Immortal Countries have one job -more important than anything else. To protect Humanity from Monsters. Notes: The 2ps will be referred to as their country names -they are still the psychos we all love. I've read this style of universe a couple of times and I adore it. No, this will not be related to any of my other HetaOni works. This is its own separate universe. I do not own the characters or you or HetaOni. I own the story in which these elements are told. Any artwork shown belongs to its original creators.

Meta-Humans (Y/n) (L/n) and her best friend Destiny Allen are dared to go into a creepy old mansion, by their brother! Soon enough they meet people claiming to be Nations- the same ones in the anime both girl love- and others who call themselves the Nations Counter-parts. But the Nations and their Counter-parts are on different sides and the two girls will have to choose. To help them escape or, to kill them off. Will these Meta-humans save or kill? Will they find away to get them to work together? Or will they lose one another along the way? I don't own HetaOni I don't own any pitures that I may use (unless I say I drew it not very likely) I own my OC Destiny (because she represents me- that's why she's in everyone of my stories) I own the plot I do not own @KodaBearrrrr... and I don't want to... sorry Fam. Love you but not that much I don't own any other Wattpad user I may add for fun

Why was the mansion haunted with the terrible "Oni"? Why was it cursed to kill nations? What was the true story, the truth behind the mansion? And what was the "thing" that lurks the manison? This is my fanmade HetaOni backstory. ;-; :c The chapters might be short.

Friends are turning against one another, trusts are being broken, and fear is taking over as fellow nations enter a 'rumored' haunted mansion. Will they find their way out, or will they be forced to take each other's lives?

This is a book of Poetry I write. None of it is edited and I'd love it if you commented your opinions. It's mostly depressing because writing is how I handle my depression.

Vienna, a fairly young French women, and her cat Gilbert are both dragged into a mansion by Englishman Arthur. Just one thing; the mansion's haunted! Will they make it out alive? Only time will tell.

[On hold] "You fought well Germany..."Italy growled. He kneeled down to the German soldier, who was lying on the ground, wounded. Italy pulled him up by the neck of his shirt and brought his lips to his ear. "But-this-is-where-you-die!" he sung. Germany's eyes widened as Italy's met his. ~~~~~~~ Italy's mind has been taken over by his 2P. After being locked away within his conscious, Luciano is determined to dominate the world using Italy's body. How will this affect the other countries? NOTE: This is not entirely my story!! This fanfiction was started by @swagamicchi, who no longer wanted to continue it. So I got permission and will be continuing this story!

Note: I'm sincerely sorry for the very (to the nth power) late editing. This due to my academic activities that made me very busy, or due to personal circumstances (as well as [our well-known buddy] procrastination, in all honesty). But I'll still do my best to update the story. ;^; I will also just inform you that I may have deleted and added some parts or chapters during the process of editing. Thank you for your patience and kind consideration. *bows apologetically* [For reading the description of the story, please refer to the Description Page. 🤓]

Based off of : @flamehazelollipop 's HetaOni fanfic ((WARNING : Cussing, gore, violence, fabulousness and randomness for all!! Don't like, don't read people!!! Also : I have not played HetaOni, so if anything's inaccurate, tell me!!! Do people even read these things nowadays?! Oh well, *shrugs shoulders* have fun!!!! ~Juby))

The capital girls are involved in the rpg games like Hetaoni, Hetafear, Dreamtalia, non-Hetagames etc. Things are going to be interesting. Also, these games belong to their respected creators.

Hell, thats what this place was. It was a hell they never thought they would be walking into when they arrived to this cursed mansion. They never knew they would be fighting for their lives and each others. However secrets will be found and secrets that never should have been discovered. Will our hero's make it out of this mansion, or will they be forced to relive through this hell all over again.

There are some moments you want to treasure forever~. [150 themes challenge with Hetalia.] (From my Quotev account: I'm Not Here I Swear [NekoInu]) Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plots.

Kat has a friend who tells her and 7 other friends about a strange mansion at the end of town in the woods, but when they get there, things aren't as funny as they seem... ~~~~~~~~~ This story does follow the storyline from the original HetaOni. In the cast, I listed the people who have a wattpad. If they aren't on the list, they don't have a wattpad! ;) Credit to whoever the heck made the 3D pics, Tomoyoshi (can't spell), Neo-Kyo, and Pianodream!

They are left alone with only a journal and a pen and Death lurking around every corner... They write all the thoughts that flow into their minds into the journal as they sit in their temporary safety.. . What do they write? Read on and found out.. (Hetalia-based Reader Insert fan fiction.) (HetaOni)

Lovino Vargas, an Italian fiddle player. He was playing one night, whev he had met Antonio. Antonio was a Spaniard with green eyes, brown hair, back when he was about 16 he had a ponytail, and had been a pirate. Lovino had hazel eyes, dark brown hair, and was tan with an awkward curl coming from his head. He and Antonio had started talking late that night and had become good friends over the few years they talked. One day, Antonio had to go back to Spain. "Antonio, are you sure you have to go back?" The Italian did not want his only friend to leave him. "Si, I am very sorry Lovi, I wish I could stay. Sadly, I cannot." With that, Antonio waved goodbye and left for Spain. Lovino had gone back to Rome in South Italy. He did not act the same either. Lovino now went by the name, Romano. "Ey, Romano how about we go out to eat today!" "No, I don't feel like leaving the house today, shut up Valentino." Valentino Vargas, Feliciano Vargas, both little brothers of Romano. "You have to, Grandpa g

*I actually do the stuff, but whatever MAI DRAWINGS!!! Yay